Malleable
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Malleable
Have you ever once known something without knowing how you knew it, only
that suddenly you did? This is kinda like that. One day, I was a normal,
average joe- the next, well, I suddenly knew I could do it. What is IT?
Maybe the best way to explain it is back at the beginning.
I had just gotten home from work, a nice hot day where you go inside, sit
in air conditioning and relax; except I didn't have air conditioning. In
fact, I lived on the top floor of a 3 story apartment building and my
place absorbed the heat from the apartments below me. A couple of fans
placed strategically did the trick. One sucked in cooler air from
outside, one recirculated the air in the apartment, and one blew the
hotter indoor air out another window. Only thing is- when I got home, it
was still an oven until I turned everything on, and it still took a
little bit to cool down then.
Normally, I'd grab my laptop, lay on my couch naked, and watch some porn
or read some FM stories. After reading for a bit, and here's where it
happened, I had a feeling. Maybe I was being hopeful, or I was inspired,
or something- but I had a feeling. Something deep inside me told me that
I could do what I read in the story, and so I decided to try. My hand was
already playing with my balls and I had already tried pushing my balls
into the cavity and tucking years ago when I dated a girl who loved to go
to midnight showings of the Rocky Horror Picture Show, so I was familiar
with the motion, but this time was different.
I pushed my left testicle into the cavity, and somehow knew that I could
push it further. And I did. And I felt it pop into me and then could feel
the empty cavity. I freaked out. I was now a one nut wonder. I tried to
pull it back, but there was nothing to pull on- the skin over that nut
was already tightened and it looked like I naturally only had one
testicle with a sack that was half the width it normally was. The only
thing I could think of was the hose on my vacuum. Once again, I don't
know how or why I thought it would work, and but I somehow knew, and I
put it over where I pushed left in, turned on and felt a pop. Shutting
the vacuum off and removing the hose showed my natural nut sack, looking
like it did 10 minutes prior.
At this point, I figured whatever I did was undoable, but still wanted to
take it slow just in case I was wrong. I had a gift and I fully intended
to take advantage of it. It was the last work day before a 4 day weekend,
and the timing couldn't have been better. I didn't want to test out
anything else involving my penis, and so if one part could be shaped- why
not all of me? I decided to see if I could play with my chest and what
changes I could do. I took my finger tips and put them all together over
my nipples and spread them apart. My nipples widened as did my areolas as
much as I spread my fingers. I moved my fingers back together and
everything was back to normal. I tried pulling on my nipples to see them
elongate and my chest to cone out. When I released them, they bounced
back and looked like a small pain of breasts, albeit a bit hairy.
Pressing them in made them disappear. I had a good idea as to what I was
playing with.
Through experimenting over the next couple of months, I figured out all
that I could do. It was a combination of imagining the change with
physically pushing or pulling. The only thing I couldn't undo was when I
stretched the hair out of the top of my head- had to get a haircut for
that one, although I could change the color by thinking about it was I
was pulling. I also had to shave body hair (or use veet like I did after
the first time) and it had to grow back naturally. I could change my
voice, even my teeth, but never tried with my eyes; my vision was already
perfect and I didn't care that no matter what, I had brown eyes.
So I had this wonderful gift, it was great, amazing, and yet I lost it; I
was foolish, and made a bad choice. That's the real story here. I made a
habit of going to clubs as a party girl of Friday nights, each time
getting a little more daring, a little more drunk. I also would make
myself a little hotter, a little more irresistible each weekend. I
developed a routine, which was, unfortunately, ignored just once, and
here I am now.
I got off work, and as soon as I got home, I jumped in the shower, and
used the veet to get rid of all my body hair. Afterwards, I 'grew' my
hair out, and was thinking of this wonderful red color that is now
natural to me. I grew it out until it was a bit longer than I wanted, and
then cut the brown off. Somehow it was styled while I stretched it. Not
sure how that worked, or how it always came out great, but I wasn't
questioning it. Next, as I always worked from the top down, I started to
reshape my head. Some pushing here, pulling there, and I had a new nose,
my eyes seemed bigger, my cheekbones were more pronounced, my lips
bigger, jaw smoother, my whole head was a tiny bit smaller, and I even
changed my teeth. There's something about a slight bucktooth on women
that I always loved, and I would become what I loved each week, trying a
new look.
Once my head was completed, I gave a slight squeeze to my neck while
pulling my head up slightly, making my neck a little longer and more
slender. I took my thumb and slightly pressed while moving back and forth
slightly while talking to myself until I had this voice I have now.
Next, for my shoulders and chest, I hugged myself, pressing in on my
shoulders and then my ribcage, compressing it all to a more feminine
size. I then rubbed my arms up and down with pushing towards my shoulders
to make them a bit smaller and less toned. My hands were next by almost
shaking hands with myself and then sucking on each finger. As each one
left my mouth, they were longer, more slender, and had a nice half inch
nail that was beautifully maintained. I skipped the breasts until last,
and pressed in on my sides to bring my stomach in for my wonderful
hourglass shape and pressed on my lower back while stretching to pop by
pelvis's alignment.
The hips were always tricky, and having my penis in the way made it
harder, so and while I was afraid to give myself a vagina as I didn't
think I would get my penis back, I simply squeezed it until it was
miniscule. Nothing to make a dent in my panties, but enough to stretch
back to its normal size. I then pulled on butt to give myself some
padding, and then stretched my hips slightly by pulling on the sides. I
had found that my hips and thighs looked better if I pushed from between
my legs, and so I put both hands on the inside of my thighs and pushed
them apart. I enjoyed having the gap, as I always thought it looked hot
as all hell. My legs followed, with some kneading here and there to make
them less muscular and more feminine. The feet were tricky, as the shoes
either fit or didn't, so I had grabbed the pair I would wear that night,
and shoved my feet into them. The squeezing lasted only a second before
they were perfectly sized for them. I took them off and then put on my
dress for the night
It wasn't anything fancy, but I did need to adjust my body a bit to fit
it better. I wanted it to look tight, so I made my butt bigger, my hips a
little bigger, and pulled on my chest to give myself amazing cleavage
with my breasts just slightly overfilling the built in bra. I sat down at
a mirror and proceeded to put on my make up that I had learned to do over
the past couple of months until I was satisfied. I grabbed a small bag
that would match my shoes, threw in my keys, a credit card, my phone, and
some cash, put my shoes on, and headed out the door.
Being as I was on the third floor, in a cheap apartment building, there
was no elevator, and I had to take the stairs. I was used to walking in
heels by this time, yet the pair I had picked were a little taller than I
was used to and I decided after the first flight of stairs to give myself
some help. I pinched my Achilles tendon and pulled it towards the back of
my knee slightly. I then had no problems with the heels on the rest of
the stairs. I then headed to the bus stop on my corner, and took it
downtown to go club hopping.
Normally, I would have a few drinks, try to not get too drunk, and be a
tease to all. This was where I made my mistake. I had a bit too much to
drink, got a bit too friendly, grinded a bit too much, until one guy
stuck his leg between mine and I ground myself on his leg hoping that he
didn't feel anything wrong. He fortunately didn't, but it still made me
hot. After a bit, he asked me if I wanted to leave- and I always drew the
line here, except this time I drank too much, and drunk, horny me made a
BAD decision...
I said sure, but that I wanted to use the little girl's room before we
left; he said he'd meet me outside side while I took care of business. I
went into the women's room and went into a stall and tried to talk myself
out of what I was about to do. I had figured that I was going to do it
eventually, and that I might as well try it now. Drunk me is an idiot. I
then proceeded to take my tiny penis and pushed it into me. I pushed it
flat, and then took my index and middle fingers, and pushed as deep into
me as I could go. It felt amazing, and at the time, made me think I was
making the right decision. As I pulled my fingers out, I decided that I
needed some defined labia and used my thumbs to pinch the skin
surrounding my new pussy to make it look more inviting. I then pulled my
panties up, left the stall, and went outside to meet the man I was now
ready for.
I'm not going to go into any real details here, but it was the most
amazing night of sex I ever had up until that point. I came multiple
times and at one point passed out from a pleasure overload. The next
morning, when I came too- I was surprised to find myself in an apartment
that wasn?t mine. The guy was still sleeping in bed with me when I snuck
out and found the bathroom. I reached to enlarge my penis for my normal
morning pee, only to find a wet hole that had crusted gunk all over the
outside. I sat and figured I?d figure it out later, did my business, and
then went to find my clothes and go home.
When I got home, the first order of business was to get my penis back. I
tried reaching in to my pussy with no luck, I tried squeezing it shut, I
even tried using the vacuum again. Nothing I tried worked. I gave up on
it and started on turning the rest of me back to my normal self but found
that I couldn?t do that either. Something was wrong, and when I felt sick
a couple weeks later, I knew what happened.
Turns out that I had gotten pregnant and that took away this gift. It was
a struggle to adjust to this new life, but when I showed back up at
that?s guy?s place to tell him that he was going to be a father- it made
life a lot easier.
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