1. The Curse (Sissy Story) by sdvine


    Date: 8/28/2017, Categories: Fetish, Shemales, Taboo, Author: sissyAlyna, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    little control or input over what's happening." That last part caught my attention. He had no control, and said he's been this way for a while. "Wait a second," I cut in, "no control? I got control over it. I stopped trying to fight or ignore it, and the next thing I know, I was no longer a bystander to a separate being, but we were joined." "I don't believe it," he said, shaking his head. "I'll prove it. Watch." I willed myself back to female. I was glad he had given me the excuse. I sighed with content after I had finished the change. "See?" I said, "I can control it, and will it even when the moon isn't full." "Holy...that's amazing, you're talking, you're not completely insatiable..." "I wouldn't go that far," I interjected. "Whatever, the point is, you aren't ripping your clothes off and releasing pheromones. And you can change at will?" I nodded. "I've never seen this happen," he said, "even my maker who had some control and liked it on a sadistic level couldn't do those things." I shrugged, which caused all kinds of ripples under the robe, and I caught Shawn noticing. "I think, buried very deep inside, there was already a woman, and she was released. Just a theory, though, maybe it can be taught. I can try with you, if you want that is." "We can try, I suppose. If it doesn't work, it'll at least be another clue to why you can do it." "In the meantime, I wouldn't mind trying to help you with another problem you seem to be having," I demurred, looking pointedly at his ...
    crotch. Within moments, I had freed his cock from its confinement, and was eagerly sucking it down. The next few months I spent more and more time as Dani. I would go to work as normal, counting down when I could go home and change in to something a little more comfortable. Speaking of, I had hit local thrift stores and gotten a wardrobe that fit. Funny enough, I found that I wasn't a dress up kinda girl. I enjoyed the same kind of clothes either way. I didn't need to dress up anyway, when I went out with a purpose. I had certain advantages, after all. I worked with Shawn, but it became clear that while he could gain more control than he had previously, he had nowhere near the control I had found. He introduced me to others like us, and I tried the same training with those that wanted to try. Eight tried, but only one got there. He came to the same conclusion that I had, that by relaxing during a block was removed, and a woman had buried came to the surface. The underground community of were-women (a joking term that had apparently caught on long before I became one) quickly heard of these events, and I was contacted from all over the world. I gained some extra money by becoming a kind of ther****t to them all when I was needed. Joe would still stick around for most full moons. I was still in control, but much more wild on full moon changes. I admit that I would on occasion humor the notion of giving Joe a little scratch during those nights; it was part of the urges of the ...
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