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This is a work of Fiction. All names, places, and events are fictional. Any questions or comments may be emailed to [email protected] This is my first submitted TG story so be gentle! A Learning Experience by Phoebos "Damn you're sexy," I told my girlfriend, and I meant it. I had been dating my girlfriend for about four years. She was everything I had ever wanted. I had met her a few years ago after she shot me while playing paintball. At the time I didn't even know she was a girl until she walked up to me and I got a good look at her. I still feel like an idiot for screaming out, "Nice shot dude!" only to have her yell back at me, "I'm not a dude!" We were able to talk after the game and one thing led to another and we started dating. She was stunning too. 5'7 with flowing blond hair. She was very fit and had an amazing ass. It was so perfect that I would make a joke with her that Leonardo Da Vinci had painted it and it came to life. It didn't hurt that her chest was amazing to, D cups. We got along amazingly from our first date. We both enjoyed the same activities and we both were annoyed by the same things. It seemed like a perfect match and I told her that constantly. "Awww thank you baby," she said as she swayed over to me and gave me a playful kiss. We had decided to spend the night at home tonight. We had gone out so much lately and classes had been so rough the last few weeks that spending a relaxing night at home was just what we needed. After a simple dinner we decided to huddle up and watch a movie. As the movies credits started to roll Laura turned to me and said "How well do you know women?" "What do you mean?" I asked caught off guard by her question. "How well do you know women? Like how we act and feel and how we interact with things?" "Well I think decently well..." I paused. "Though not as well as I would like I guess. Women can confuse the hell out of me sometimes." "I thought so," she said sticking her tong out at me and then hugging me. "You know that I love you right?" "Of course I do. Why would you said something like that?" "Because you might not like what's about to happen that's why." "What's about to happen exactly?" I said growing slightly concerned that something was seriously wrong. "I'm going to help you understand women a little bit better............ by turning you into one," she said with a giggle. "Oh ok. For a second there I thought you were dying or............wait............WHAT?!" "It's only temporary!" she said to me jumping up from my side. "What do you mean it's only temporary? Anyways that's not the point, what do you mean you're going to turn me into a woman?" "Well my aunt taught me magic when I was younger and then left me some of her books when she died and I just sort of learned this type of thing. Besides! You told me that you didn't understand women enough!" "You're a witch?! Nah that can't be true. Magic doesn't exist. You're just screwing with me," I said calming myself down. "Well you are half right. I'm not a witch but magic does exist in this world. If you don't believe me just stand up," she said pulling me to my feet. In that one swoop I believed everything that she said. Instead of towering over her like I should I actually had to look up to her. Somehow she had shrunk me down to be shorter than her! "What the hell!" I screamed. "Maybe it's best if you don't talk for now," she said and then muttered something. I tried to protest but couldn't. I had found it impossible to speak. "Ok now that you can't speak let me explain what is happening. I do know magic and I am indeed turning you into a woman, it will be completely painless. Like I said though it is only temporary. The spell will run its course in 48 hours and then after that I can change your gender and body at will, so for this weekend you will be spending it as a girl. I do love you and hope that someday you can forgive me for doing this but I just really wanted you to learn how it feels to be a girl at times. Now that that little chat is over we should finish your change." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I no longer doubted that she was turning me into a woman but for 48 hours? How the hell was I supposed to last as a woman for two whole days?! The worries in my mind only grew as my changes happened. I looked down to see that none of my clothes fit me anymore and my boxers and shorts had completely fallen off of my body. My shirt was so big that it was hanging down to my knees. As shocked as I was I did want to know what was going on so I decided to pull my shirt off just in time to see the next changes happen. I watched as my entire body lost its muscle tone and I looked like I was only 10 years old now. I watched as body fat started to creep back onto my body, though in places that I had never experienced before. I watched as my entire body was covered in a very soft and thin layer of fat. Then my hips started to expand outward and look like a girls, they felt so weird! My waist pulled in on itself and left me looking down to see that I had an hourglass figure. I turned my head and out of the corner of my eye I could see my ass inflate. Nothing looked right anymore and soon they wouldn't look like anything I had ever seen before. I looked down to see my chest start to inflate. My chest started off so small but started to grow, and fast. I looked in shock as my new boobs grew and grew until they looked very similar in size to my girlfriends. My nipples were even different looking! "It's almost over baby. Only one major change left," Laura said to me taking in all the changes she has done to me. I figured at this point the only major change left is the mother of them all. Looking down I can see that it is a big change, though to be accurate it's a small change. My penis was shrinking into my body and I knew exactly what was happening. I watched as my balls sucked back up into my body and disappeared from sight and my penis continued to shrink. What once had been such a symbol of my manhood was now nothing more than a bump on my skin. I watched as even that bump disappeared from sight and in its place a small mound appeared with a slit in it. I knew exactly what it was, it was a vagina. The last changes seem so minimal compared to what had just happened. My legs shifted slightly to become much closer together and my arms and hands became more female. The last change I noticed was a batch of blond hair fell in front of my eyes. "There it's all done," Laura said to me coming over and grabbing my hand. "It's....." I managed to said before the world goes black on me. "Sophie? Sophie are you ok?" Laura said as I regain consciousness. "Wha....." I muttered in my now much higher voice as I come to. "Are you alright? You passed out and fell over," Laura said helping me sit up. I look down to see that she has put a blanket over my entire body. "I'm not sure if alright is exactly the phrase I would use," I said as I pulled the blanket off of me. "I can't believe this." "I'm so sorry honey," she said as she hugged me. It felt weird hugging her though because not only were her boobs between us, but so were mine. I could feel her pressing up against me. "I didn't think this would shock you so much." "You're kidding right? You turned me into a fucking girl! How did you think I was going to react, jump up and give you a great big hug?" "Well no but......" "But nothing. Why did you think this was a good idea?" "Well I thought it would be a good idea for you to know what it is like to be a girl. I mean you and I can be on totally different levels of understanding sometimes and I thought this might help you understand why I do some things." "Ever think about just telling me?" I said annoyed by her answer. "Well-" She paused. "I guess not. I'm so sorry! I felt so guilty when you passed out that I even did some more magic on you to help out." "What do you mean more magic?" I asked suddenly scared at what she had done. "Well I did a few things. I did a calming spell which is why you aren't so flustered right now. I can only imagine what would have happened if I hadn't done it. It only lasts for a few minutes but at this point you should be calm. Now don't get mad but I did do one more spell." "And what was that?" "Well I made it so that you will respond to the name that I gave you and that you won't be able to said your name is anything else so that no one would ever figure it out." "What do you mean? My name is.....My name is..." I paused unable to get the last words out of my mouth. "My name is Sophie." "If you don't like it I can change it." "Sophie? You really called me Sophie?" "I'm sorry Sophie. It just seemed like a good name for you." "Whatever," I said as a chill comes over my body. "So what do we do now?" "Well I guess I will let you decide. It is late so if you wanted we could go to sleep or we could stay up a bit longer if you wanted." "Well I doubt I can sleep after all this excitement," I said pointing to my body. "Ok why don't I get you some clothes and we can watch some TV?" "Sure...," I said without much energy. Laura gets up and goes to our room as I look down at my body. Even from my half sitting up position I can see the differences in my body. Everything is out of proportion and wrong, least of all the void in my crotch. "Here why don't you put these on?" Laura said as she comes back with an armful of clothes. "I figured you didn't want to really deal with underwear so I just got you a pair of sweats and a sweater." I stand up and once again am reminded of the differences. My chest seems like it wants to move on its own and everything seems so big. I take the clothes from Laura and put them on. It seems odd to me how they fit me so well, although differently. The sweats are lower on my body and the sweater hangs on my chest. "Are you feeling better?" Laura said looking at me. I can now see that Laura has made me a few inches shorter than her. It felt weird looking up at the girl who for so long I had looked down on. "I guess so. Things are just weird right now. Can we not talk about it for a while? My mind still hasn't gotten used to everything fully." "Ok. Here sit down," she said helping me sit down on the couch. "Thanks." I sit down on the couch and Laura sits down next to me. Before I know it I am leaning into her and she is wrapping her arms around me. The morning light shines bright through the open window. I look at see that the TV is still on and that I am laying down on the couch. Laura must have gotten up during the night because there is a blanket over my body and a pillow under my head. I turn off the TV and can hear that the shower is on. I slowly sit up and can feel the weight on my chest shift. "Oh yea....," I said remembering what Laura had done to me. "Hey you're up!" Laura said coming around the corner with nothing but a towel on. "Yea I am." "Why don't you take a shower and get dressed? We can have some breakfast and decide what we are going to do ok?" "Ok," I said in a very tired voice. "When you get done with your shower come to the bedroom so that I can help you get dressed." "Umm Laura?" "What is it?" "I think I have to go to the bathroom," I said. She lets out a chuckle and then a fully fledged laugh. "Well just make sure to wipe!" she said laughingly and walks back to our room. With that I head off to the bathroom. I stand in front of the toilet and accept my fate. I spin around, sit down, and then wipe when I'm all done. It feels so strange to have to do that. I turn on the water and feel for it to get warm, almost warmer than usual. I take off my clothes and step into the shower. The moment the water hits me it is like a shock runs through my body. The sensitivity of my skin becomes apparent to me as I can feel the water all over my body. I start to wash my body and clean it thoroughly but when I touch my chest I can feel a shock run over my body. It feels so weird to touch my boobs and when I touch my nipples I get an even bigger reaction. I did my best to clean them off without getting aroused and then moved on to my crotch. This was something that was as odd as it could be. My whole life I had to wash things on the outside and if I was a bit rough with it, it wasn't a big deal. But now, even a little too much pressure and it hurt. I learned fast what spots caused my body to shiver with pleasure. Likewise I learned how to carefully wash myself. When I decided I was washed I wrapped a towel around my body and headed for the bedroom. "Sophie you're not doing that properly," Laura said. "What do you mean?" I said. I look down to realize that I only wrapped the towel around my waist and have left my chest visible. I blush instantly and then cover up my chest. "Hahaha. It's ok Sophie. It's not like I haven't seen a pair of boobs before. Consider that a warning though. I'm going to drive home the point that you are a girl and if you do something that a girl wouldn't do, I'm going to point it out," she said sounding unusually firm. "Now why don't you come over here and get dressed? It's cold outside and it's going to start snowing tonight probably so I have laid out a pair of jeans for you and a top. I will help you with the bra but everything else you have to do on your own." "A bra? I'm not wearing a bra!" I said in protest. The idea of wearing a bra just didn't seem right to me. "Yes you are Sophie. All girls have to wear one and since you are a girl you will wear one. It's just a simple bra so don't worry about it. Besides, with your boobs if you don't wear a bra they are going to be all over the place." "I just....." Her words resonated in my mind. She did have a point, I was a girl and girls had to wear bras. "Fine. I'll wear a stupid bra. How big are these stupid things anyways?" "D. I wanted you to learn what it was like to have large breasts. Now get dressed. We still have a lot to do." I walk over to the bed and pick up the panties. They seem so foreign to me but I had to wear them. I put my legs through the sky blue panties and pulled them up my legs. It felt so weird, they clung to my ass and crotch and I looked down to see that cute little bulge that Laura had. "Very cute. Now let me help you with the bra. Put your arms through the straps and lean forward a little bit." I do what she said and she comes over and adjusts my boobs a little bit. When she clasps it behind my back it feels very tight. When I straighten up I can feel the weight of my boobs pull down on my shoulders. I had only had the bra on for a short time and already I knew it was going to be annoying. I grabbed the jeans next and looked at them. They looked so small that I didn't believe they would fit me. I soon learned that they would though. I pulled them up and I felt them cling to my skin the entire way. When I buttoned them closed it felt like my entire legs were being squeezed. My ass felt like there was this pressure on it from these unbelievably tight jeans. The top was next and leave it to Laura to not make anything easy. I soon learned that it took a little bit of extra work to pull a shirt on over my boobs. "Good girl," Laura said looking at me. "Now why don't you come over here and sit down so I can do your hair?" I sit down on the chair in front of the makeup desk that Laura has as she pulls out all sorts of things. Irons, curlers, combs, and things I don't even know the names of. She starts to work on my hair and before I know it half an hour has passed and Laura is finishing my hair. I look at myself in the mirror and see that she has straightened my hair out and pulled some of it back behind my ears. "We will do your makeup after breakfast. Why don't you go get some bowls out so we can have cereal?" Laura said. I don't even bother to argue with her at this point. I leave the room and walk to our kitchen, the whole time noticing how my chest bounces and how my hips are swaying. When I get to the kitchen I pull out some spoons and put them on the table and then go to grab two bowls. I open up the cupboard and try to grab the bowls but am unable to because I'm now to short and they are on the top shelf. "You have to use the stool," Laura said coming into the kitchen. "Oh," I said slightly defeated. I had never needed to use a stool before and now I had to use one just to get the bowls for breakfast. Just the idea that I couldn't reach places in my own house because of my size was slightly upsetting. "It sucks to be short doesn't it?" Laura said as I put the bowls on the table and get out the milk. I hated to admit it but she had a point. "Yea it is very different." "If you think that is different just wait. You are really going to enjoy what I have planned for us," she said with a slightly evil undertone. I'm not sure if it was fear or excitement that I was feeling. "What do you have planned for us?" "You'll find out. Now come and eat your breakfast." Laura always had a tendency to be more cunning than she looked. She always had an ability to screw with people who thought she wasn't that smart just because she was sexy. I knew better so I decided that if I asked more questions Laura might make things worse for me. One plus of being shorter that I soon discovered was that I didn't need to lean over as much to get the foot to my mouth. Though I wish I had to deal with that. Instead I had a new problem, though to be exact two problems. Every time I leaned over to eat my boobs shifted and would even press against the table. Laura soon sees my problem and lets out a giggle. "What's so funny?" I asked annoyed. "Oh I just find it funny that you are having problems adjusting to your new body." "I don't think it's that funny," I said as I continue to eat. In a remarkably short time I feel that I am full. Typically I can eat a few bowls of cereal but now I am having a hard time eating just one. I figure it was because I am now much smaller than I was as a guy. "Since you got all this out I will take care of it. Go to our room and sit in front of the mirror so that I can do your makeup." I do as Laura said and get up and go sit on the stool in our room. It doesn't take long before Laura comes into the room and starts to rummage through the makeup desk. "Ok we're going to do makeup first and then we will paint your nails." "Do you have to?" "Yes. Girls always have makeup on and I want to paint your nails. It's not too bad so don't worry about it! It's not like its permanent or anything." "Well if you have to.......," I said once again defeated. I don't exactly know why but it seems that my ability to argue with Laura is gone. In its place seems to be a want to agree with her. "Alright here we go," Laura said as she starts to put makeup on my face. Before I know what is going on she is applying all types of makeup to my face. When she gets done I look in the mirror. "Wow....," I said. "Like it?" She asks. "I look........ Sexy." "I'm glad you like it. Now let's paint your nails. Give me your hand." I do what Laura said and she takes my hand. She starts to paint my nails blue. When she is done with my fingers she tells me to not touch anything and to keep my toes still. She paints those as well and tells me to sit still until she comes back. She goes and does her makeup in front of the mirror bathroom and then comes back into our room. "Alright you can move around now." "Good. I was getting tired of sitting still for so long." "Well that's part of being a girl. I haven't said anything until now but you haven't exactly been sitting properly." "Oh." "Oh what?" Laura said coming over to me. "Sit up straight and close your legs." "Alright," I said. I sit up straight and put my legs together. It feels very different from how I typically sat as a guy. "Very good. You always have to be conscious of how you are sitting. Since it's already noon I figured we would go to the mall and then go see a movie." "The mall? I can't go out looking like this!" "Looking like what? Like a girl?" "Well, yea! I don't want anyone to see me like this," I said. "You have nothing to worry about. No one will ever know you are a guy. To everyone you will look just like a girl. Besides, I wanted you to learn about being a girl so we should go to the mall." "No. I don't want to go to the mall. The movie is one thing because it is dark inside but I don't want people to see me." "I'll tell you what. Since you are so worried about it we will only go walk around in the mall. That way you will get a little piece of what it is to be a girl and you won't have to change into anything. We can go to the movie right afterward and then come straight back here. Is that ok?" "Well, if we have to. I just really feel uncomfortable about the idea of going out and having people look at me." "I understand but I told you I want you to learn about being a girl. And going to the mall, even if only for a bit, will help you learn that." "Fine," I said not wanting to push it any further. "Alright. Let's get you some shoes and a purse." "A purse?" "Yes. You have to have somewhere to put your stuff and in case you haven't noticed girl jeans don't exactly have great pockets." "I guess you're right," I said looking at the pockets in the jeans. They were tiny and it seemed to me that they didn't have any use other than for appearance. "Ok this one will work with your outfit. And these are simple shoes that go with anything," she said handing me a pair of shoes and a black leather purse. She starts to fill up the purse with makeup and tissues and even my wallet, which was now pink thanks to some manipulation she did to it. I go to tie my shoes and once again face a problem, my boobs. I lean over and the damn things feel like they are about to fall out of my shirt. "You have to bring your feet closer to you," she said laughing at my predicament. After I get my shoes on we go to the car. Laura drives because I am having a hard enough time with my body, I didn't want to risk driving. When we got to the mall I quickly learned what Laura was trying to teach me. We walked through the mall talking about all sorts of things. Everywhere we went it felt like guys were looking at us though. I just couldn't get used to seeing guys looking at my chest or looking at my ass. The uncomfortable feeling continued to grow until Laura decided it was time for us to head to the movie theater. "I am so glad that is over," I said when we got to the car. "Glad what's over?" "It felt like everyone was looking at us." "That's because they were. Girls constantly have to deal with guys looking at our chest and our ass." "It was really uncomfortable. They kept looking at my tits and my ass. It felt like they saw me as just a piece of meat." "Now you understand what that feels like. Just imagine what it is like to browse for underwear or if you were in something more revealing." "I don't even want to think about that. It was already making me uncomfortable," I said. Laura lets out small laugh as they get to the movie theater. "We're going to go watch a chick flick ok?" "Really?" I said depressed. "Yes really. I can never get you to come see them with me when you are a guy so since you are a girl we are going to go see one." I don't even try to contest this point. I hated chick flicks and whenever we go to movies we would typically see a more "manly" movie. When we get to the theater Laura buys our tickets for "Twilight". "Seriously?" I asked looking at the tickets. "Yes. Seriously," she said grabbing my hands. "Now let's go." The movie starts and I feel slightly ashamed to be watching this movie. The movie seemed to go on forever. It honestly hurt to watch. Even though, there were times I couldn't help but getting attached to the characters or let out a tear or two. Leave it to Laura to teach me a lesson about emotions by dragging me to an appalling movie. "How did you like the movie?" Laura asked as the lights in the theater come on. "Your evil," I said. "Ohhhh I'm not that evil," she said laughingly, "at least not yet." Up until this point I had gone along with her plans with minimal complaining and worry. But that last comment seriously had me concerned. Laura was cunning, I knew this, and the fact that she gave me that hint worried me greatly. We leave the theater and drive back home talking about the movie the whole way. She loved it and I, obviously, hated it. "Why don't you start making some dinner?" Laura said to me. "Alright," I said as Laura walks off down the hall. I go about cooking us dinner. I had enjoyed cooking when I was a man, although it was much easier to reach everything. "Why don't I finish up here? You go and change into what I have laid out ok?" Laura said coming back into the kitchen. "Works for me," I said. I had to go to the bathroom anyways. The bathroom was as weird as ever. I unzipped my fly out of habit before realizing that it would do me no good. I pulled my pants down and did my business. Now I have a better understanding of why Laura always took longer. There is just more involved for girls. When I saw what Laura had laid out for me the only thing I felt was shock. On the bed was a pair of lacey black panties and a bra, along with a garter belt and hoes. Next to them was a very sexy looking dress. Laura was indeed evil. I got undressed and put my clothes in the hamper and went back and looked at the clothes on the bed. I decided that the best thing to start with would be what was easiest, the panties. The bra came next and after a lot of fumbling on my part I eventually got it clasped shut. Laura had often worn sexy outfits for me so I understood how the garter belt worked. I pulled it up and then carefully pulled the hoes up my legs. I went to work clasping the hoes to the belt and when I was done I saw how I looked in the mirror. I was stunning. The more I looked at myself the sexier I felt. I pulled myself away from the mirror and went to put the dress on. It was black with spaghetti straps. It fit very tightly to my frame as I pulled it down over my body. When I was done I saw that Laura had left out a pair of shoes for me to ware. I put them on being very careful to not mess with my outfit. When I look in the mirror again I am just as stunning as before but in a different way. The dress clings very tightly to my frame. It barely covers up my bra and clings to my breasts. The dress is very short, so short that there is plenty of visible skin between my hoes and the garter. "You look very good," Laura said as she gets a look at me. "Th...Thanks," I said embarrassed. I know I look good but to be complemented on wearing a dress just seems weird. "Go ahead and have a seat. Just make sure to smooth out your dress as you sit," Laura said to me. I walk over to the table and see that Laura has put plates and silverware on the table. She also has a two glasses of wine and some lit candles. I slowly sit down making sure to smooth out my dress as I sit down. "That looks good," I said to Laura as she puts food on our plates. "It smells good," she said as she sits down and starts to eat. I start to eat and drink the wine, both of which are extremely good. "How do you like your outfit?" "Umm well," I said surprised by her comment. "Don't be afraid. Now tell me, what's it feel like?" "Well to be honest with you, it feels sort of good. I mean it is defiantly different that's for sure, but I kind of like it," I said embarrassed by what I am saiding. I was being honest though. The feeling of the smooth material against my body felt really good. "Really? You don't feel embarrassed by them?" Laura said prodding at me for something. "Well I mean I do. But the material feels very good. Well, except for the lacy bits that are a little bit itchy." "That's not that bad then. I'm glad you are handling this so well," she said. "It's not because I want to," I muttered under my breath. "What was that?" Laura said. "Nothing," I said getting a drink of wine. "Don't worry about it." "If you said so," Laura said to me. We continue to eat and I continue to drink my wine. I actually fill it up a few times. Typically I can handle a lot of alcohol but I didn't account for the fact that I am much much smaller now. Before I know it I feel slightly light headed. "That was really good," I said as I finished my meal. "Can you take care of the dishes?" Laura said standing up. "Yea I can do that," I said. Laura goes off to the bedroom leaving me to the dishes. I put them all in the sink and go about washing them. I can't help but notice how my boobs continue to get into the way. That and the fact that since I am bending over slightly it feels like my ass is hanging out of my dress. "How the hell do girls deal with this constantly?" After I finish the dishes I make a quick stop in the bathroom. When I'm finished I make sure I look perfect and then head into the bedroom. "Take a seat on the bed honey," Laura said from inside our closet. I do as she said and I sit down on the edge of the bed. "Wow," I said as Laura comes into the bedroom in a very sexy school girl outfit. "You like it?" she asked as she poses in a very seductive manner. "Of course I do," I said. She bends over and I can see that she doesn't have any panties on. I can feel that my body is becoming horny. But it was different. Instead of starting to get hard I felt tightness in my crotch. I also felt as my nipples became hard and started to rub against my bra. It felt weird, but very very good. "I'm glad you like it," she said as she walks over to me. "Now let's get you out of that dress." "Um I'm not sure..." Before I could finish Laura had worked her way over to me and was starting to pull the dress up over my head. "Very sexy," she said as she saw me in my outfit. "Now stand up and do a sexy pose." I didn't even argue even though I really wanted to. Maybe it was the alcohol or maybe it was because I knew what was coming and wanted it, either way I had the chance to stop her and did not take it. I stood up and posed like she always did in a very seductive manner. It felt humiliating to be standing in front of Laura in such revealing clothes but at the same time felt sort of good. "You look so damn sexy," Laura said to me as I pose for her. It does feel good to be complemented by her but this just seems wrong to me. "You have no idea how horny you are making me." "Well I'm glad I could do something for you. Why do I have to do this?" I asked continuing to pose for her. "Because you look damn sexy, and I wanted you to know what it felt like to wear an outfit like that," she said as she stands up and comes up to me. She pulls me in close and kisses me. I'm not sure if it was just my mind or my body but it felt totally different kissing her. I kiss her back deeply as she spins me around and starts to walk me back to the bed. "I'm not sure..." I said but am cut off by her putting her finger on my lips. "Let's not ruin this moment by talking," she said as she climbs on top of me. I can offer no more arguments because she burry's her tongue into my mouth. Everything feels different, but good. The kiss feels more electric and the feeling of Laura on top of me is just weird. She had been on top before but never had she been bigger than me, or have there been two pairs of boobs pressing against each other. The more we kissed the hornier I became. I could feel my nipples becoming very hard and my boobs started to ach. Laura puts one hand on my breast and starts to massage it. My entire body felt like jolts of electricity were running through it. It was unbelievable how just this simple act felt so good, no wonder she always liked it when I did this to her. I move my hand inside of Laura's shirt and start to massage her breasts in return. "Mmmm," Laura lets out a small moan as I find she has no bra on and start to play with her already hard nipples. Laura sits me up slightly and unhooks my bra letting my breasts free. She then starts to lick my nipples. As she did this I felt a wetness in my crotch. Laura saw the reaction on my face and let a small smile out. "Is my little girl getting wet?" She said as she looks down at my crotch. "Why yes you are!" I couldn't even respond to her. I was in shock over the pleasure and the fact that I was wet. I mean me, a guy, was now getting wet. "We don't want to ruin these," Laura said as she moves down to my crotch and starts to unhook my garter belt. She slowly takes down my belt and leggings before she works her way to my panties and takes those off to. She looks at my vagina and then looks back at me. "You are so wet Sophie. I didn't realize you were so horny." "I...." "Shhhh. Quiet girl. Why don't I help you out a little bit?" She said as she slowly moves her head to my crotch. Instinctively I open my legs and watch as her head moves close to my vagina. I can feel her breathing on me and then a burst of pleasure explodes in my body as Laura starts to lick me. Laura's tongue slowly licks the outside of my lips. I can feel every movement and Laura reacts to my body. She starts to lick a little deeper each time pressing her tongue into my folds. The deeper she goes the more my body reacts to her. I grab one of my breasts and start to play with the nipple which only pushes me further into ecstasy. "Well aren't you a sensitive one?" Laura said from between my legs. Laura again buried her face into my crotch but this time focused on a single area. As soon as she licked it I knew what it was, it was my clitoris. My entire body felt like it was on fire as she licked my clitoris. I let out a very loud moan when she licks it. "You're a moaner? Well now that is a good surprise." I feel embarrassed at my moan. It was so high pitched and girly, but then again, I was a girl now. Laura stands up from my crotch and takes off her shirt and skirt and stands naked on me. She climbs on top of me and puts her vagina in my face. I lick at it like she licked at me and I can feel her react in the same way. That very short lesson she gave me already was paying off because I knew exactly what to do to make Laura feel the same way I did. Laura let out a small moan and then shifted her body so that we were in the 69 position. I continued to lick at her vagina as she licked at mine. My hands moved up to my chest and started to play with my boobs. The pleasure in my body increased to a point that I didn't think was possible and started to get tight. I felt an urge to claw at something and grabbed the sheets of the bed and then felt my body tense up even more. I arched my back into the air and let out an extremely loud moan as waves of pleasure crashed over my body. "Well now did my little Sophie just have her first female orgasm?" Laura said as I collapsed back onto the bed. "Yes," I said in exhaustion. "Good for you. But I'm not done yet," she said as she buried her face back into my crotch. I returned the favor and felt Laura's body react to my licks. It wasn't long before she let out a loud moan and orgasmic as well. Even then she did not stop. She shifted her body put her legs between mine and started to move back and forth. The grinding motion soon pushed my body back into orgasmic joy. Once again I let out a loud moan but this time Laura moaned at the same time. "That was amazing," I said out of breath as I crash back onto the bed. "Yes it was," Laura said as she moves around and cuddles with me. "I had no idea that it felt like that," I said as I wrap my arm around Laura and look her in the face. "It can be even better. I just wanted you to know a little bit of what it was like. We should probably take a shower and get some rest." "Yea that's a good idea," I said as I realize how wet my crotch is and how sweaty we both are. "Go start the water," Laura said to me. Typically she would start the water and I would follow her in. I stand up and feel how shaky my legs are. I stumble forward before I catch myself. "A little weak in the knees?" "Yea," I said embarrassed. Obviously Laura wanted to teach me that after sex it was not that easy to walk to the bathroom and turn the shower on. I do eventually get there and turn the water on. Shortly after Laura comes in and the two of us shower together. Laura washes my body intently and then she washes mine. We would often do this after sex as if to said "I made the mess I will help clean it up" but this time I was cleaning a larger body and she was cleaning my female body. "We need to change the sheets," Laura said to me as we get out of the shower and dry off. "Ok," I said as I wrap a towel around my torso. We would typically change the sheets after making love but doing it in an exhausted body made it seem that much harder. We finished changing the bed and then changed into our clothes for the night. Laura had me wear an outfit very similar to what she always wore. She put me into a tank top and a pair of silk boy's boxers. I was glad to be wearing boxers again, even if there was no bulge in my crotch. "Goodnight Laura," I said as I climbed into bed. "Good night Sophie," Laura said as I drifted off to sleep. "Tomorrow will be an interesting day........" Her words echo in my mind as I drift off to sleep. I sleep very anxious. It is as if my subconscious knows that she is up to something and that tomorrow would be very interesting. Little did I know at the time just how interesting Laura would make my day. The sun shone through our curtains and could feel that my body had shifted overnight. That wasn't the only thing that I noticed. I was cuddling with Laura, or what used to be Laura. Instead of her it was a very large man. "What the hell?" I said as I recoil my hand from the strange mans large Pecs. "Oh good. You're awake," said the man as he sits up. "Who are you?!" "I'm Laura. Well I used to be Laura. Now I am you," he said. It didn't hit me until just then that I was looking into a mirror image of what I used to look like. I'm not sure why I didn't immediately recognize it and at the time I honestly did not care. Why the hell was Laura me? "What the fuck!?" "Now now. Young ladies don't need to use such language. Let me explain. I wanted you to first learn what it was like to be a girl but the more I thought about it the more I thought that it would help our relationship if were to spend some time as each other. So I changed you into me and me into you," he said. I looked down and realized the changes she had done to me. The size of my breasts had changed slightly and I had longer legs, I even had her amazing ass. "I don't know what to think," I said as I surveyed the situation. This person was indeed me. He had my face, my eyes, my hair, my toned body, and I could only assume that what I could not see also was the same as mine. "Well hopefully you think it is ok Laura," he said. Laura using her, well his, name as mine seemed odd but I guess to everyone in the world I now was Laura. "Well I do understand your logic, Mark," I said putting extra emphasis on using my name as hers. "I just don't see why you couldn't tell me about this." "Well I was worried you would said no. I mean I had already done so much to you that I was worried you wouldn't want to do this." "Well, like you said, you already did so much to me so I probably would have said we might as well. Besides you wanted me to do the yard work today, so I get to get out of that because you get to do it now," I said laughing on the inside at how I got out of yard work. I enjoyed having a yard but I hated all of the upkeep. It was spring which meant that all sorts of things needed to be done, snow on the ground or not. "That's fine. But you have to do some housework then," Mark said back to be. "Oh...." I said suddenly realizing that I had to do what she typically did. I wasn't exactly sure what she typically did but it couldn't be anywhere near as hard as yard work. "And I want you to wear something for me today." "What's that?" "Just go take a shower. I will lay the clothes out for you to wear. You have to promise me to wear them ok?" "Well I guess...." I said slightly afraid at what she was going to have me wear. I figured that even if he put me in some crazy outfit I would be inside and it was only for a day. I got up and went to take a shower. Much like yesterday showers felt amazing. I finished my shower and dried off. When I got to the bedroom I saw that Mark had laid out for me something that I was not expecting. Don't get me wrong it was nowhere as bad as it could have been but it was defiantly odd. She had laid out for me a very short pleated skirt and a shirt that looked way to small. I walked over to the bed and picked up the underwear and realized that Mark had laid out a thong for me to wear. "Seriously?" I said looking at the thong. It looked tiny. I figured that if it would keep Mark happy to wear it, even if it did mean sucking up a little bit of pride. I slid the tiny piece of fabric up my legs and felt the strap pull up into my butt. God it feels weird. I put on the bra she has laid out for me and look at myself in the mirror. There is no denying that I am in Laura's body. Every single thing looks exactly as if it were on her. I move back to the bed and pull the skirt up my legs and zip it up. It feels so short, and it is short. It barely covers my ass and I can tell that moving in this thing is going to prove a new challenge for me. The shirt came next and it was very small. It was so small that it felt like my boobs were going to fall out the second I moved. Not to mention the fact that it was so short that I had to hold it down or it rode up my stomach showing my bellybutton. I'm not sure why I did it but when I finished I went over to the mirror and started to put makeup on. I wasn't even aware that it was strange that I knew how to do it until I was nearly done. I looked in the mirror and saw that I had applied the same types of makeup that Laura typically had. When I finished putting on my makeup I went back into the bedroom and put on the shoes that Mark had put out. The only problem was they weren't shoes, but were rather high heels. I strapped my feed into the four inch heels and stumbled into the kitchen. "What is this? Some sort of joke?" I asked Mark as I stumbled into the kitchen. "The makeup or the outfit?" Mark said sitting at the kitchen table. He was wearing one of my pairs of jeans and a work shirt that had paint stains over it. "The makeup! Well I mean the outfit is something as well but still. What's with the makeup? And why a thong!!!????" "Well I did a spell last night to help you with the makeup. As for the thong I figured it would give you a little appreciation for wearing one." "If you did something for the makeup why couldn't you do something to make me walk in these things?" "I wanted you to learn how to walk in them." "You are evil," I said to Mark as I stumbled back to the kitchen table with a bowl and some cereal. "Now don't said that. I'm not that evil." "Mmmmhmmm," I said as I sat down and started to eat. Even though I had learned how to eat without spilling out of my shirt I had to adjust how I ate again. It was such a pain in the ass, both figuratively as well as literally. This stupid thong was so far up my butt it felt like it was going to split me. "Alright well I will get to work," Mark said standing up and washing his dishes. "Wait a second, what am I supposed to do?" I asked. "Just think and you will realize it. I magically imprinted your brain with a list of things I typically do. I also put in there some other things that I typically do but I don't want to ruin the surprise." "For some reason I am very worried now." "Don't be. You're going to love them, trust me," Mark said as he went outside to get to work. I ate my breakfast thinking about what Laura turned Mark had planned for me. I finished eating and then took care of my dishes. I noticed that the dishes needed to be cleaned so I went to work cleaning them. Stumbling around the sink I washed the dishes and then loaded them into the washer. Everything seemed to be more difficult in this small body and it was not long before I found myself slightly fatigued. When I finished with the dishes I thought about what needed to be cleaned next and realized that today was laundry day. I went to our room and grabbed our hamper of dirty clothes and got to work. Never before had I realized how much work it was to separate the clothes, check the pockets for anything that shouldn't be washed, make sure everything was right side out, and then load and start the machine. It would have been a lot easier to if it wasn't for the fact that I had almost no muscle tone and my damn chest moved whenever I did. My entire day consisted of cleaning up the house. There were so many things that Laura did that I never realized. When I finished my tasks for the day I looked at the clock and see that I missed lunch and it was nearly time for dinner. Mark was still out in the yard when I started cooking dinner. "Smells good," he said when he came inside the house. "It's nearly done," I said turning around to see him. He was filthy, yet somehow attractive. "Alright, I'm going to go take a quick shower and then come back." "Sounds good but make it fast," I said. He turns around and walks to out of the kitchen and I catch myself looking at his ass. It looks nice.....wait what am I thinking? She couldn't have.....could she? Mark came back into the kitchen just as I finished cooking. He helped me put the food on the table and we sat and ate. As we ate we talked about how our days were so different. Mark said he enjoyed working outside even if he had to get dirty. I spent most of my time complaining about the things I did and how it felt like my chest was constantly in the way. We finished and I went to work cleaning the dishes again. "Today was something else," I said as I go into the living room and sit down next to Mark on the couch. "Yes it was," he said as he flicks through the TV stations. I notice that he puts his arm around me but I don't care, it actually feels good. I snuggle closer to him and watch as he flicks through the TV. It doesn't take long before I feel his hand start to creep under my shirt. I don't know why but something about it felt comforting, but then I felt shocked. He pushed his hand farther in my shirt until he had a firm grasp on my chest. "What are you doing?" I asked looking at him. "Nothing," he said looking down at me playfully. "Besides, if you don't like it then move my hand." Mark caught me off guard when he said that. I don't know why but it felt good, I hadn't had my breasts long and the only pleasure that they had was from her small hands when she was still a girl. But this was different, much more primal. It didn't take long before I found myself moving closer to him. I inhaled deeply and felt myself being turned on. I slowly stood up and faced him before kneeling on his lap. I wrapped my arms around him and looked deep in his eyes before kissing him. I continued to kiss him when I felt something start to push against my crotch. The initial shock quickly was overtaken by an urge to keep kissing Mark. The pressure at my crotch continued to grow until I took action. "Let's go," I said to mark as I stood up to see he had pitched a tent. He didn't argue and followed me quickly to the bedroom where he threw me on the bed and started to take his clothes off. I pulled my shirt off right as Mark climbed on top of me. His massive hands quickly made their way to my chest and he started to play with my boobs. His tongue dove into my mouth and I gladly accepted it. Almost instinctively I wrapped my legs around him as he lay on top of me. I could feel his cock pushing against my panties and I could feel the wetness in my groin increasing. Before long I felt one of his hands move from my chest to my groin and he started to massage my pussy through my panties. My pleasure continued to grow until it felt like I lost my mind, and maybe I did because of what I did next. I moved my hands down and pulled off my panties and skirt in a single quick motion. Mark noticed it and I opened my legs as he slowly maneuvered between them. He pushed his penis to the edge of my flaps playing with me. When he entered me I let out a yell, the feeling was so intense. I could feel my body absorbing every inch of him as he thrust in and out. My pleasure increased and increased but never went over the top. Mark was hard at work tweaking my nipples and thrusting with all his might. I felt him shutter slightly and then felt as he released his load deep inside me. The feeling was indescribably weird, but it felt good. Mark pulled out and rolled over on the bed. "Hey!" I said in a heated voice. "I'm not done!" "Oh sorry. I guess you didn't know but it's very hard for girls to orgasm with just penetration," he said as he rolled over. "Here, its waterproof." He threw me a dildo that apparently he had stashed from when he used to be a girl. Mark rolled over and quickly fell asleep. I was angry and wanted to scream at him but the tightness in my crotch and this unyielding desire to orgasm overtook me. I sat up in bed and stumbled to the bathroom with the dildo in hand, I could feel the juices dripping down my leg. I got to the bathtub and turned on the water to a warm temperature and climbed inside as it filled. I opened my legs and penetrated myself with the dildo. The pleasure was just as good as Mark but quickly became better as the device started to rapidly play with my clitoris. It didn't take long before the machine pushed me up and over the orgasmic edge. I quickly cascaded into orgasm and found myself moaning as I attempted to grip the smooth surface of the bathtub. When I finished I washed myself and then got into bed. When I woke up I rushed my hands to my crotch, everything was right where it should be. My chest was once again smooth and I looked over to see Laura sleeping soundly, but as me still. "What the hell?" I said as I looked at my doppelganger. "Oh," he said stirring from slumber, "your spell automatically wore off but I have to change mine back." "Alright," I said. Before my eyes my doppelganger shifted back into Laura, going through the exact changes that I had gone through in my transition from male to female. "Much better." "You think so?" Laura said as she cuddled up next to me. "It was kind of fun to be a guy again." "Again?" "Well yea, you remember what I told you about the transformative magic right? Once you do it once you can change a person's body at will any time. I changed into a man on accident my first time but since then have the ability to change anything about my body at any time." "Oh, well I guess that makes sense," I said. Truthfully not much of what she said made sense but after the weekend I just had I was willing to go on some faith with her. "Did you enjoy your weekend as a woman?" she asked looking at me. "Uhhh," I stuttered, "it was defiantly interesting that's for sure." "Oh come on, you know you enjoyed it." "Alright, so it was fun. Though I don't know what the hell I did last night. I mean why would I do that?" "Well because you were me. Think about it, how often do we have sex? When I turned you into me I also did some things to your brain to make you react like me. So it was only natural." "Well if you feel like that then I will defiantly have to take advantage of that a bit more often." "Uhhhh huh, sure you will," she said kissing me playfully. "Though I will make sure to help finish you off more often. It sucked to be left hanging like that." "That's why I did it, though I never realized how tired you became after you finished." "Byproduct of biology, sorry." "Well I guess I can forgive you. After what you put up with this weekend I'm just glad you aren't running out of here as fast as you can." "The thought had crossed my mind," I joked with her. "But I figured it is just one price to pay for having such a wonderful woman as you by my side. Besides, if I ran you might turn me into a bimbo." "I might turn you into a bimbo even if you don't run," she said as she winked at me. Her words made me worry but at the same time I figured that a few more nights in the throes of lesbian sex might be fun. Who knows, maybe in time we could make a kinky sex game out of it.