1. Transformation of Mr. Price – Chapter 4


    Date: 6/21/2016, Categories: Fetish, Mature, Author: danorth, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    became noticeable, the little rivulets of water running off my shoulders and forming lines down my breasts. Some would follow the curved underside of my tits while others formed and dripped off my nipples that became erect with the sensation. Or did I will them to harden, it seemed like I had control over my body like never before. At that moment my mind seemed to clear of my thoughts and doubts, I am not sure why, perhaps the after effect of the cream that I had applied so heavily had left me feeling strange. I got out of the shower and after drying off I wiped the steam off the mirror and looked at my reflection. From the neck down I would easily pass as a woman, my breasts were perfectly formed and for my 5’ 6” height and weight seemed to be perfectly proportioned. I didn’t have the wide hips of a woman, but between my legs was the crease that had formed when my cock shaft sucked inside of me. I turned and looked at my butt, I can’t tell you why exactly, but it was sized to suit my body, I really did look like a woman. I slipped into the robe and walked into the bedroom, the suitcases were still strewn about the room where I had left them. Lying on the bed were the panties and gown and almost instinctively I dropped the robe and stepped into the panty. I was perfectly smooth in front, with the exception of the pubic hair that felt rough and scratchy through the sheer fabric. For some reason the thought of a smooth flat front pleased me, I found the thought strange, but ...
    did not dwell on it. I pulled the gown over my head and my now erect nipples sent another deeply sensuous shock throughout my body. I was hungry but unable to think about facing anyone this morning. I wasn’t sure what I was going to do, my breasts would no longer fit in my shirt and my jacket would never hide them. I dug through the second suitcase and found nothing of mine and the next suitcase looked like a collection of lost and found items, none of which seemed to belong together. I opened the last suitcase and my toiletry bag, not that it was worth much, but it was mine and I was happy to have it back. There was another mixture of clothing that seemed be not to belong together and I was about to give up on it when I unzipped the compartment under the front flap and saw women’s bras and panties. I looked at the tags trying to decide if they “were my size,” as if I had any idea what size women’s clothes would fit me. I pulled the gown off and saw a tag in the back that said large, and pulled the panties off and they said size 7. “Well that is a start,” I thought as I looked at the garments neatly packed in the suitcase. It seemed that this internal flap had been untouched in the damage that had occurred to the suitcase, each garment was sealed in a zip style plastic bag. I opened a package that contained a pink panty, it was marked as a size 6 but I noted it had lots of spandex so I pulled it on. “WOW, does that feel great,” I mumbled to myself. It offered just a bit of ...
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