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Charlie's small, delicate hand slowly touched the soft, smooth skin of her
cheek; letting it brush aside a dark lock of hair that had fallen into her
view. Her wide, almond eyes stared back at her in a bewildered expression,
barely feeling the cool draft that tickled across the her sensitive
nipples. Each one stood one end, fully erect and sending small spikes of
pleasure through her.
Her fingers slowly rose up to her chest, lightly brushing up against one
of the stiffened areolas. A soft-throated moan quickly escaped from her
pouted lips, her body shivered from the foreign feeling. Her heart sped up
in response, beating loudly against her chest as her breath refused to
leave. Her eyes fluttered for a brief but pleasurable moment before
snapping open.
"W-wow! So that is w-what that f-feels like," she remarked in a low
whisper. "How do women deal with t-these things?"
Charlie's mind began to wander a bit at the unusually opportunity before,
peering at her naked form in the mirror and the small spike of pleasure
that had come from it. She gently bit her lip as she felt a bit of a draft
between her legs. A cool, damp feeling that spread with each slight
grinding of her hips. A soft scent slowly wafted into nose, a familiar
smell of honey and dandelions that began to soothe her mind once more.
With barely a thought, her body guided itself onto her bed and spread her
legs widely, exposing her dampening snatch to the cool air.
One hand slowly found its way onto her chest, slowly caressing and playing
with erect nipples; causing more of her soft moans to escape from her
lips. Each touch sending jolts of pleasure through her body as her hand
began to massage her firm breasts. Her body writhed in pleasure as she
leaned up against the back of the bed, propping herself high enough to see
herself in the mirror. The sight of the strange woman fondling herself in
her bed only added more to the pleasurable feeling between her legs.
"O- oh my g-god... T-this feeling... M-maybe I shouldn't..." she whispered, as
the heat in her snatch began to build.
Her other hand soon started to worm and snake it way towards her moist
slit, gently rubbing across her skin. Her fingers soon found their
destination as they gingerly touched the wet opening. She quickly brought
back her hand and watched in amazement as slightly thick fluids stuck to
her fingers. The smell of honey and dandelions quickly engulfed her mind,
her vision becoming hazy as the fingers slowly but surely reached towards
her waiting and panting tongue. Only one drop fell upon her tongue, but it
was the final trigger as her greedy tongue quickly set upon the rest of
her sticky-sweet fingers.
"Mmhm!" she cried out as her eager tongue hungrily licked her fingers. "I-
I r-really shouldn't b-be doing t-this... B-but it f-feels s-so..." Her words
drifting off as her body acted upon its own impulses, pushing her
horniness even further.
The sweet taste of her own sex danced upon her tongue as her hand grabbed
at her breasts with greater fervor. Her other hand soon made its way back
towards her waiting sex, throbbing with need for something more. With a
bit of dexterity she could barely fathom, her fingertips danced across her
slickened clit; her body tensing up suddenly as a greater bolt of pleasure
shot through her. A deep-throated moan roared out from her mouth as her
whole body tensed up. Her eyes clenched shut as her fingers continued to
work their magic, and a nearly continuous wave of jolt after jolt rocked
her body.
"I-It's coming! S-something's coming! O-oh G-god!" she groaned loudly as
the wet sounds of her fingers entering her sex filled the room.
She soon gritted her teeth together as the pleasure began to build, her
back arching up as her fingers rapidly plunged in and out of her sex.
Charlie quickly gasped out loud as the feeling of something entering her
for the first time overtook her senses. Each finger wormed away at her
opening while one still managed to brush her clit. Soon, the cacophony of
fingers and breasts squeezing took their toll on her body. With a great
burst of pleasure her body began to spasm and jerk about, her hips
unconsciously humping away at the air as her fingers shoved themselves as
deep as they could into sex. Her other hand clamped down onto her nipple,
squeezing it for all it was worth as a loud cry filled the air. Her body
continued to jerk and twitch as her eruptive orgasm washed about her body.
Soon, her body fell to the unkempt bed; free from the clothes she had
kicked aside during her little exploration. Her body glistened with even
more sweat as it refused to budge even an inch. She was content to lay
there in the damp sheets, smelling of her own handiwork. Her chest heaved
with effort as she tried to calm herself down, letting herself fall from
her natural high. Soon her eyes slowly but surely closed and she drifted
off into a deep sleep.
***
For a moment, everything seemed peaceful as she slowly peered around her
the now well-lit room with a pair of squinted eyes. She ran a hand through
her soft, long hair, unconsciously setting a few stray strands behind her
ears as she sat up. However, the moment she sat up, her body quickly
protested, sending numerous aches and pains through her limbs. Only a soft
hiss came from her mouth as she gingerly tried not to move.
However, the familiar ringtone of Charlie's phone suddenly through the
silent room, forcing her to groan softly and rub her eyes at the
disturbance. She rolled off her now dried and soiled bedding and landed
with a loud plop and a grunt. Her head pounded with a massive headache as
she wandered about the room, covering her eyes from the bright light
trying to enter the room. The catchy but annoying ringtone rang again, its
shrill tune cutting into her ears and causing her to wince again.
"Ah... my lord.... I can't believe this..." she whispered as she finally found
her phone.
Out of pure instinct, she unlocked the screen and answered the phone.
"H-hello?" She asked absentmindedly before realizing which voice came out
of her mouth. Her eyes widened in shock as she began to panic.
"Well Charlie, I'm surprised you decided to try the suit on so quickly. It
seems I picked the right person after all," a familiar voice remarked as
Charlie barely heard the response. A moment later, her mind finally
clicked and the owner of mysterious voice became clear.
"Mrs. Frederick?! H-how? Why?" she began before suddenly stopping.
"Those questions are not too important at the moment, my dear. However,
what is important is that you come over here today. There are a number of
things we need to discuss."
"W-what about Joe? Isn't he going to be there? How do I explain this?"
"Oh, don't worry about that my girl. He will be heading out on a trouble
call today, and will be out all day. He has arranged for a nurse to care
for me if I need help. I might be sick but I'm not completely useless.
Please come over Charles, there is much we need to discuss."
"Alright, u-um just let me take this thing off then. Um how did you do
this again?" she asked. However, Mrs. Frederick's voice quickly cut off
her own thoughts.
"Actually I think you should come over here the way you are. I think it
will help you adjust to your new form much better. Don't you think so?"
"U-um... I guess so..." she replied gingerly, her voice seeming to act on its
own, saying something different then what she had originally thought.
"Well, I am glad that you agree then. Please be here by ten o'clock,
Charles."
"B-but Mrs-"
"No buts now my dear, my son won't be away from home forever. And I am
pretty sure you don't want to run into him without us speaking first."
The call quickly clicked off before Charlie could react, as she stood
there dumbfounded and naked in the middle of the room. Just as her mind
began to dwell on the conversation she just had, a most peculiar smell
wafted up into her nostrils; her eyes quickly widening while her face
scrunched up into a scowl. A musky scent of old honey and sex along with
sweat filled her nose as she quickly gave her own armpit a smell. She
looked over her body as she realized how much of mess she had made the
previous night.
Her body was caked in a combination of sweat and dried vaginal fluids,
along with some of the semen her male self had released before the
transformation. She made a quick beeline for the bathroom, grabbing a
nearby towel from the floor. Entering the small shower, she quickly turned
on the water and hopped in the chilling stream of water. The sharp,
freezing sensation was almost immediate as she suddenly cried out in
shock, her feminine scream filling the small apartment. The cold water
danced atop her sensitive skin, sending numerous chills down her spine.
"I-it never bothered m-me this m-much b-before," she muttered as her teeth
began to chatter, trying to push through the freezing shower.
She quickly grabbed at the single bottle of soap on the soap rack and
cursed out loud as it refused to surrender last drops. She threw the
bottle against the tiled wall and grabbed the bottle of men's shampoo,
using it as a substitute. Her nose quickly wrinkled as the strong,
masculine scent of her shampoo filled the shower. Gritting through the
event, she quickly finished up and hopped out the shower.
Grabbing her towel, she quickly wrapped it around her waist, leaving her
pert breasts exposed to the cool air. Her nipples quickly stiffened the
moment she left the shower as her breasts swayed around uncontrollably
with each step. The soft feelings of the cool air made her nipples stiffen
up once more, begging for attention.
"How do women deal with this crap?" she asked no one as she held her bare
breasts with a spare hand, feeling her erect nipples brush against her
hand with a slight moan. "Come on, go back down."
She quickly made her way over to her bed and quickly dried herself off,
taking extra time to deal with the wet mass of hair atop her head. Every
couple of second, a small curse or insult could be heard emerging from her
lips. Before long, she stood dry before the pile of older clothes;
contemplating the greatest of all immortal questions.
"What should I wear today?"
She quickly discounted her male clothes, as most were much larger than she
currently was. Instead she looked over the pile of older clothes,
wrinkling her nose over the outdated styles. These were clothes she would
have sworn her grandmother would had worn; still she pulled out a simple
bra, and a black dress with numerous flowers patterned over it surface.
As she picked up the bra, something unusual happened as her arms suddenly
left her control and attached the bra with little to no effort. Within
seconds, the cream colored bra softly nestled her ample breasts; she
sighed as their weight sat comfortably against her back. The dress
followed quickly afterwards, quickly throwing the skirt of the dress of
her head and slipping her arms through the sleeves as if it were second
nature. Charlie soon regained control of her body as she looked over the
phantom limbs handiwork.
"Well, that went pretty well. Maybe a bit too well but I can worry about
that later," she remarked as she grabbed a pair of modest heels.
She quickly donned the white shoes, and grabbed a small barrette for her
hair as well as her phone from the bed. She hopped in front of the mirror,
taking in the sight with a small smile as she fixed her hair into a simple
low ponytail.
"Oooh, not too bad. Not too bad girl." She made a quick pose before the
mirror, playfully blowing a kiss to herself as she winked one of her
almond shaped eyes.
Despite looking like someone who just emerged from a time capsule, Charlie
could not deny the attractiveness of her current form. She tried a few
more poses before looking back over at the nearby clock.
"Oh dear, I'm late!" she said before running out the door, grabbing her
keys from the nearby hook and slamming the door shut behind her.
The drive over to Joe's house was thankfully uneventful, slowly pulling
into the driveway before quickly hopping out of her car. As she walked up
to the door, a feeling suddenly entered her mind, something that nagged
her to no end. However she knocked nonetheless, waiting to hear Mrs.
Frederick's familiar voice.
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