Mrs Goodwin
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Todd was a reasonably good looking guy and in his prime at 22 years old.
He was 6' 3", with trendy thick black hair. He had an athletic build
and worked out every day. Todd didn't need to work as his father had
set up a generous trust fund for him. As an only child he was the
stereotypical spoiled brat. He dominated any one that wanted to be part
of his life. He wasn't into girlfriends; he referred to his women as
f**k buddies. He had a high libido but the thought of a steady
relationship terrified him.
Todd would search dating sites for average looking women. He would only
contact them if their profiles suggested they were insecure and had low
self-esteem. On the first and only date he would take them to a nice
restaurant and give them a gift. He could make them fall for him within
30 minutes. All he had to do was make them feel special during the
meal. After that he got weeks of sex on tap with no effort, he would
boast.
It disgusted him to watch his mates always having to take their
girlfriends out and suck up to them. These needy women would monopolize
their time. Todd noticed his mates would spend less and less time with
him because of these clingy bitches.
Todd had been sleeping with his current conquest Judith for three weeks.
Judith was average looking with mousey brown hair. She was okay in bed
but he had noticed that one of her boobs was bigger than the other,
which was kind of freaky. Todd had always been very particular about
the type of breasts he liked. Todd would close his eyes and picture an
actress from one of his favourite movies, while giving Judith a good
seeing to.
Last night, Judith had told him that she wanted more from the
relationship than just sex. So straight after sex tonight, Todd told
her that it wasn't working out. "It would be best if you just go now!"
Todd demanded. He couldn't be bothered with the inevitable what's wrong
with me questions.
Judith jumped out of bed and grabbed her clothes. "Mum told me that you
were not good enough for me," she said while trying to hold back tears.
She finished putting on her clothes and then walked over to the bedroom
door. "I have wasted three weeks of my life on you and all you wanted
was sex," she screamed.
Judith closed the bedroom door and went down stairs. A few minutes
later he heard her talking to her mum on her mobile. "You were right
about him mum, he dumped me tonight," Judith mumbled in between crying.
Todd listened carefully just hoping that she would leave soon. "Yes mum
do it, he deserves it," Judith whispered. A few minutes later he heard
her coming back upstairs. She opened the bedroom door and just stood
staring at him. "Please leave Judith, begging me to take you back won't
work," Todd said in a cocky tone. Judith had a serious look on her
face. "Todd, what goes around comes around," Judith said. "You will
learn what it's like to get hurt," finishing with a grin on her face.
"I don't think so," Todd shouted. Judith calmly turned and left the
house.
Todd was full of excitement as he lifted his iPad and began the search
for Judith's replacement. He enjoyed the buzz he got from reeling in
these gullible women.
On the first page of the dating site he found a new profile, he knew was
a sure bet. Her alias was hawtchick. She was a short arse at 5' 2" and
at 35 was getting on a bit. She didn't have any qualifications and the
only hobbies she listed were watching TV and going to flea markets. She
was looking for a man to take care of her and hopefully love. "Perfect
this one is desperate," Todd thought. The agency hadn't uploaded her
photo yet but Todd knew he would only be with her for a few weeks so he
would take a chance. He sent a message asking her if she fancied going
for a meal on Friday to his favourite restaurant at around 19:00.
When Todd checked his messages the next morning he had a reply from
hawtchick. "Hi Todd, my real name is Suzanna. I would love to go for a
meal. I'm so happy a hot looking guy like you has chosen me to date.
After reading your profile, I just knew we would be good together. No
one has ever taken me to a posh restaurant before. I live quite a
distance from you and don't drive. I will get a bus and meet you inside
at 19:00. I'm really looking forward to the date, see you on Friday.
Love Suzanna XOXO"
"Hook, line and sinker", Todd yelled while dancing around his room.
As Todd drove to the restaurant, he suddenly felt nervous and restless.
"I hope she likes me", he thought with a worried expression. This
really spooked him as it was totally out of character for him. "I
should have worn my other suit, I look much better in that!" he thought.
"Why did I think that?" he was puzzled. "I don't give a shit about
her."
As he got closer to the restaurant he got the biggest erection that he
has ever experienced, it was so hard it was actually causing him pain
and was making driving difficult. When he turned into the restaurant
parking lot his erect penis became trapped at an awkward angle in his
pants. He grimaced in pain, this was unbearable.
He quickly parked the car in the nearest bay and removed his seatbelt.
His erect penis seemed to be getting bigger but strangely it also felt
slightly softer. The pain subsided as his penis got even softer. He
sat in the car for a few minutes with a big grin on his face. The
feeling was now incredible he was in ecstasy. He didn't want this
moment to end and sat in the car until the feeling subsided slightly.
He got out of the car still smiling from the feeling he had in his
pants.
He walked across the car park in a strange manner due to the lovely
feeling down below. He felt a little contraction which felt really
good. It felt like his penis had pulled back and curled up.
As he approached the restaurant, he felt something fall down the leg of
his pants. It ended up lodged just above his shoe. When he shook his
leg he watched as a rolled up pink sock fell out.
He had a quick glance around to make sure no one was watching and then
kicked the sock into a nearby bush. "It must have got stuck in his
underwear when Judith was doing his laundry," Todd thought.
"The cheeky bitch must have done her own clothes at the same time," he
realized.
His penis now felt soft and shrivelled up and somehow had wedged between
his legs. It wasn't at all painful in fact it felt moist and warm. He
wriggled his pelvis to enjoy the extra room he now had in his pants
compared to the painful trapped erection he had minutes earlier.
Todd put his hands into the pockets of his pants so that he could grab
his penis and balls and straighten them up. After all he was going to
meet a woman and didn't want his pride and joy all shrivelled up. He
pushed his hands as far down as the pockets would allow. Strangely all
he felt was his fingers touching his belly. His penis felt far lower
down than where his fingers touched, he wasn't even close. He started
to get worried as he had never had such problems fixing up old Fred
wearing these pants.
He was frantically rummaging in his pockets, when he heard a man cough
behind him. He turned around to see a couple and their two kids looking
at him as if he was a pervert. "I can't find my wallet," Todd
explained. Then he put his right hand into his jacket inside pocket and
pulled out the wallet. "Thank goodness, there it is!" he declared with
a look of relief. Todd held the door and let the family enter first and
then followed them in.
He intended to head straight to the restroom and sort his bits out, in
private. Unfortunately that would have to wait as a pretty waitress
asked him what name the table was booked under. She showed him to the
table and he was relieved to find that Suzanna hadn't arrived yet. Todd
ordered a drink for himself and the waitress left.
He sat wriggling his bum in his chair trying to dislodge his penis and
get it back into its normal position. The wriggling was really nice and
was turning him on. The weirdest thing was that the sensation from his
penis didn't feel like it was stuck or trapped. It felt more like an
empty feeling. While the wriggling felt nice it wasn't solving the
problem.
Todd was starting to get angry now as he didn't know what was going on.
He didn't care if people seen him touching himself any longer, he
lowered his hand to grab his penis. As his hand got close enough to
touch his groin the waitress returned with his drink and the menu.
"Could you tell my date that I'm in the restroom, if she arrives while
I'm gone?" Todd asked the waitress. The waitress agreed and left.
As Todd stood up, he noticed the bottom of his shirt was tented out.
When he patted it felt like the hem of his shirt had bunched up. "I
didn't think the hem of the shirt was that long," he thought.
Todd hurried towards the restroom, trying to hide the bulging shirt with
his hands. "It feels like I've put on two shirts," Todd thought.
Todd pushed open the door to the men's restroom in a panic to reach the
sanctuary of a stall. Luckily there was one empty stall out of two. It
was a relief to get some privacy to sort out his private parts.
He hurriedly unzipped his pants and had to pull really hard to get them
over his hips and then he let them fall. As the pants landed on his
shoes he heard a rustling sound and looked down to see cream shimmering
polyester material covered in large black spots swished down to below
his knees. "Holy shit!" Todd yelled.
He stood with his mouth wide open staring at the hideous material draped
over his bottom half.
He tried to yank it down to get it off but felt something dig into his
shoulders each time he pulled. Todd swiftly unbuttoned his shirt to
remove the stupid garment. As he hung his shirt on the hook on the
stall door he noticed that his upper body was covered in the same
material. Even worst it had an outrageous scooped neck opening that
left his chest bare The sleeves only went three quarters the way down
his arms. "How is this happening?" Todd thought.
He noticed that his skin looked pale and smooth too. His dark body hair
was gone. He suddenly felt his strength draining out of him. He could
feel his shoulders shifting and becoming narrower this spread to his
neck. He nearly buckled when the weak feeling reached his legs.
"I have to get out of this dress," Todd shouted while breathing heavy.
He heard the guy in the next stall cough then mumble. Todd was suddenly
petrified and felt vulnerable.
Trying to remove the dress he pulled up the skirt and was greeted with
the sight of massive cream satin and lace control panties which nearly
came up to his navel . There was no bulge where his penis and balls
should be.
He tried to remove the panties but fell to the floor as his legs were
trapped by his pants which still lay around his ankles. Todd tried to
push himself back up on his feet but had to watch as his hips start to
spread wider and wider. The control panties stretched as his bum and
tummy started piling on weight. He could see a roll of fat squeezing
out the top of the panties. His whole body started to feel wobbly
rather than the toned and tight feeling he was used to. He noticed
flabby bags of skin hanging from his chest. Then the bags began to
fill. "Please stop I don't want to be a woman," Todd pleaded. The
breasts continued to expand. The top of the dress had now ballooned out
with the massive breasts it contained. The scooped neck left his ample
bosom on display. Todd managed to get himself back on his feet and felt
his chest wobble with each movement. Every part of his body felt
different. He looked down and couldn't see anything below his chest.
He put his hand inside the neck of the dress and cringed as he felt a
huge breast. As his hand travelled down he felt the satin and lace of a
bra cup. His hand continued across the bra when he felt a huge puffed
out nipple which seemed to get bigger as his hand rubbed against it.
Todd hated women with big chests and couldn't look at big nipples. He
thought they were disgusting. Now he had a set of his own he felt sick
and nearly fainted.
He stood for a minute still feeling light headed from this horror. He
didn't want to move until he fully recovered.
A memory of slipping skimpy panties into a purse, flashed into Todd's
head. "I can slip them on later if things work out," where had that
that thought come from?
Todd began to chuckle as he had finally worked it out, this was a bad
dream. "I will check my mums dream book to find out what this one
means." "Hell, this dream is the weirdest I've ever had and it feels so
real," Todd thought. "Now how do I wake up?" "I want it to end it now,"
he tried to picture himself in his bed but the image wouldn't come. He
tried again but his mind was blank.
Todd's mouth suddenly opened to say something. The only problem was he
hadn't tried to say anything, he wasn't in control. "What if he only
likes smart skinny women?" Todd's mind raced in panic. The voice was
female with a southern drawl. Then another wave of insecurity hit him.
His body bent down, without warning. His hands reached to his ankle.
Todd noticed that his pants had transformed into nude pantyhose. While
he was bent down he noticed he was wearing a pair of black and cream
high heel shoes on tiny feet. Then a blonde curtain of hair landed in
his field of vision. A hand reached up and brushed the hair back while
the other started to pull up the pantyhose halfway up his legs. Then
his body straighten up and both hands pulled the pantyhose the whole way
up as his hips wriggled into them. He couldn't believe how wide his
hips looked and how far his bum stuck out. Suddenly he knew he was
going to straighten up the dress and fix the lining but he couldn't stop
this from happening. He noticed his small hands with long finger nails
as he moved them to adjust his neck of the dress so that it sat
correctly on his chest. As his hands pulled at the dress he admired his
lovely Cartier watch and gold bracelet. The jewellery was fake he
remembered. He felt really proud to own these lovely items and thought
they made him look posh. "What am I thinking?" Todd thought "these
aren't my things."
While his hands played with his long hair he could hear a women peeing
in the next stall. The sound had definitely changed from the guy he
heard earlier. Todd felt relieved as a man in the ladies was like
creepy.
When she reached up to get her fake fur coat and purse from the hook she
wished she was taller. She put the coat on and admired the way it sat
just above the skirt of her dress.
Suddenly she just zoned out.
She recalled a meeting with her psychiatrist who suggested that she may
suffer from dissociative identity disorder. The psychiatrist thought it
may be linked to an overbearing boyfriend who mentally abused her when
she was younger. She only escaped him when he got locked up for
shooting his dog with a BB gun.
The worst symptom of her condition is that occasionally she can't bear
to look at herself. The sight of her naked breasts sends her into an
angry frenzy. She then becomes reclusive and withdrawn.
The psychiatrist suggested that her symptoms would become less frequent
or disappear altogether if she was in a loving caring relationship and
stayed clear of domineering men. The psychiatrist believed a steady
relationship would also improve her low self-esteem.
She returned from her flashback. Now she was having doubts about the
dress she was wearing tonight. Part of her was thinking she should
cover up her boobs. Within seconds she had changed her mind and was
sure it was perfect for the date. She couldn't believe she found this
gorgeous dress for $12 at the flea market, especially in a larger size.
She remembered how fit her date looked on the dating site and her groin
got warm and started throbbing. She could feel her breasts tingling.
Suzanna couldn't wait for her date to hold her tight. "No, I've got my
gusset all wet", she thought.
When she calmed down she suddenly felt repulsed at what had just
happened. She wanted to leave and go home. The thought of the date
suddenly terrified her.
Then her doubts vanished and her excitement returned. She opened the
stall door, pulled back her shoulders and swayed her hips as she walked
over to the counter. She looked in the mirror and fixed up her
beautiful long blonde hair. Not bad for a 41 year old she thought. In
her head she was telling herself off for lying about her age on the
dating site. Suzanna looked at her face which was pretty, but a little
chubby. The laughter lines were her biggest problem. She opened her
purse and started to apply her make up. "I better put lots on as I need
to look like a 35 years old," she thought rather optimistically.
While she was applying her make up the other stall opened and a stunning
leggy blonde came out. She smiled at Suzanna as they caught each
other's eye. The leggy blonde towered over her. Suzanna felt that it
wasn't fair that nearly everyone was taller than her. "I love your
pearl necklace and earrings", the leggy blonde said. She was staring
straight at Suzanna's huge chest. "Thank you, they aren't real,"
Suzanna said. "You wouldn't know", the leggy blonde said in a surprised
tone. The leggy blonde turned on the tap and started to wash her hands.
"Do you mind me asking if your boobs are natural?" the leggy blonde
asked. "Yes natural 42Es, my mama has big boobs too," she replied
feeling proud.
Suzanna admired the woman's figure hugging dress. "I bet she is nearly
half my weight even though she must be 6 or 7 inches taller than me,"
Suzanna thought, feeling inferior.
Suzanna was very much a girlie girl and straight but even she could
appreciate the leggy blonde's qualities. "If I had a penis, I'd be all
over that girl," she thought excitedly.
The other woman said bye and left.
Suzanna continued applying her makeup. She wanted to make a good first
impression. Next she sprayed her boobs and neck with perfume. She was
just putting everything back into her purse when her mobile rang. She
removed her cheap looking pink mobile from her purse
"Hi, it's Karen from the dating agency," the caller announced.
"Hi Karen, I'm already on my date. I'm in the restroom of the
restaurant at the moment," she answered wondering why the agency was
calling.
"Suzanna, we validated and uploaded your photo this afternoon. We have
just noticed a message from your date that he sent to us 30 minutes ago.
He thinks that the age gap is too big and you aren't exactly what he
expected. He has decided he doesn't want to meet you. "
- Long period of silence -
"Are you OK Suzanna?"
- Continuous crying along with the sound of being sick -
"So I'm not good enough for him", Suzanna sobs before hanging up.
Her mascara was running down her face.
She was so hurt she could hardly breathe. She thought she would meet a
lovely man to take care of her, when she joined the agency. This
asshole had broken her heart without even meeting her.
"How can men be so cruel?"
As she made space in purse to put the phone back in, her hand pulled out
her sexy panties. "I won't need them anytime soon," she thought,
feeling numb and empty.
She was inconsolable as she left the restaurant. She had to get a bus
the whole way home to the trailer park, alone in a fragile emotional
state. "What have I ever done to be treated like this", she blubbered.
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