1. Becoming My Girlfriend


    Date: 3/20/2016, Categories: Shemales, Author: lana100, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    bead and trickle down soft, downy skin and off his plump, pink lips. He focused on Allison's blue eyes, so unlike his warm brown, and stared. Minutes passed as Bernard continued to stare into the mirror, staring into the blue eyes, seeing Allison reflected back. It took a while, but eventually he saw it - saw himself - reflecting back through those eyes. The hysteria receded, and he slowly got a grip, centering himself. He was still himself. He wore a suit of girl flesh, but beneath the soft, alien exterior, he was still there. His mind turned to a more immediate problem. What to do about his clothes? And what would he do when he got back to the dorm? One thing at a time, he thought, baby steps. Clothes first. Wasn't there a used clothing boutique just across the street? A slender hand dived into the jean pockets, and emerged clutching a 10$ bill. He had brought it along for lunch, but hopefully it could buy a pair of pants instead. Bernard left the library, both hands clasped on a book held behind him, covering the rip over his swollen female behind, but he could nothing to conceal the sexy, feminine curves he now sported. He felt, well, indecently feminine, and very exposed. His wide hips swung as he walked, his ass jiggling more than ever. It was the weirdest sensation, he was completely unusued to this way of walking. It felt almost like he was on the deck of a rolling ship as his hips swayed with each step. He wondered, perversely, if women ever got seasick when they ...
    walked. He noticed, also, that his shoes felt very loose. He stared down at his ankles. They were undoubtably smaller, and he had not doubt that inside his shoes was Allison's slender, sexy feet. He realized there was no longer any point in being him, he would have to pretend to be Allison - dress like her, move like her, but he couldn't imagine trying to act like her. He simply didn't have a mean bone in his body, he simply couldn't even pretend to be a bitch. Fuck it. If anyone asked, he'd simply say he had hit his head. *** Amanda watched him go from the upper floor, her pussy now fully lubricated. She felt the turgid arousal in her crotch, and felt the wetness there. She willed the arousal down, and frowned in thought. Where was Bernard? He had suddenly disappeared, and now Allison was leaving the library alone. She felt upset, the least he could have done was let her know he was leaving. She watched Allison walk into a used clothing store, and suddenly something clicked - she was wearing Bernard's clothes! But why? Some kinky fetish? Did that mean that somewhere Bernard was wearing Allison's clothes? She had a hard time imagining that Allison could convince Bernard to do that, bully or not. Something was very weird here. Her eyes fell on the books of mythology open on the desk, and she suddenly thought of the Greek myth she had just read, the myth of Tiresias, the oracle who had been turned into a woman by Hera for striking dead a pair of copulating snakes. She thought ...
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