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Four words

I gasped, a shiver of delight running through me as my wife leaned in to whisper the four little words I'd secretly been longing to hear since she'd first transformed me into a woman.

"You're never changing back!"

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Embrace the Change

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The Perfect You: A TG Story COM

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"You know the rules, if you get clothes for Christmas then you have to put them on"

"Yeah, but, this wasn't meant for me"

"Does it or does it not have your name on it"

"The tags must have been switched, I bought this for you, you know to spice things up a bit"

What Steve didn't know was that his girlfriend had seen the present earlier, and had very carefully opened it up, upon seeing the trashy outfit decided that a little payback was in order, and before she closed it back up again and put a new tag on it, added a little spell to the outfit.

Steve or rather Eve is about to find out how much more fun life is as a bimbo

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Do You Want To Be A Bimbo?

He knew it was foolish to go surfing the net for porn. But he had very distinctive tastes. He liked bimbofication porn, but there were so many damned blondes!

He finally hit the jackpot, finding a site full of pictorial stories where skinny blonde bitches were transformed into dark, succulent bimbos with massive racks and insane hips.

But half way through his third story, a pop up ad made it through his blocker.

Do You Want To Be A Bimbo?

Press YES!

Fuck. There wasn't anyway to dismiss or close the ad. He clicked another browser tab. The ad just pulsed but stayed front and center.

He tried to close his browser. The browser closed, but the ad filled the screen and started flickering.

He couldn't stop staring.

Do You Want To Be A Bimbo?

Do You Want To Be A Bimbo?

Do You Want To Be A Bimbo?

He had no idea how long he sat staring at the question until he finally gave in. What else could he do? He pressed the YES button.

Light streamed out of his computer, bathing him in rainbows and delight and oblivion. When the light finally faded, the ad was gone from her computer.

Instead, a live chat had opened up. Someone was asking her a question!

Are you a bimbo?

Well, that was an easy question!

>YES!

Are you happy you're a bimbo?

An even easier question!

>Oh god YES!

And finally, the easiest question of all came.

Do you want to be fucked like a bimbo?

>YES! YES! YES! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE!

Enter your address in the form below and someone will come to fuck you shortly.

She happily typed in her address, wondering who would be fucking her. She couldn’t wait to find out?

Address accepted. You will soon be fucked. While you wait, do you have friends that would like to be bimbos? Send them this link! <Do you want...?>

Of course, she sent it to her entire address book. She was sure everyone she knew wanted to be a bimbo. It wasn’t even a question!

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Challenge: Amiee-bee

Your girlfriend set a challenge, she would change you into a girl for a weekend, this way you could see what it was like with guys hitting on you, touching you without permission and tons of other things. Her challenge was to get through the weekend without touching a guy sexually in anyway. If not you would have to stay like that for a month. If you made it then she would change into the hottest dirtiest slut you ever imagined and would fuck you senseless. Not wanting to back down you accepted the challenge.

What you really didn't about was this weekend was the convention, you had been planning it for months, tons of hot girls around bikes, cars and other things. Now you were going to be there as a blonde with a killer body. This was a bit much for you, you thought about talking to her about switching weekends but you know she would call it a defeat. So you had to struggle with it.

Sunday morning

The hotel door opened, you were in bed looking up to see your girlfriend staring back at you, the guy you had been flirting with all weekend had just left after a night of fucking. "I guess I lost huh?" "Big time, was it good at least?" You couldn't answer but she knew, the look on your face was enough for her to tell you must have loved it. "So a month huh?" "At least" she grinned, "so breakfast, I'm starving" "Sure let me get a shower and we can go out." As weird as this is your girlfriend and you love each other, this just brings a new aspect to your relationship.

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Waking up Jake sensed something wasn't quite right. Looking around the room it was different to how he remembered it, had it always been glittery pink and small. Even the bed felt different. Getting out of the bed, he felt strange, almost as if there was a weight on his chest. Looking down he saw two mounds protruding out and stretching the flimsy nightie he was wearing.

He pinched himself in a vain attempt to awaken from this nightmare, and when that didn't work, he tried it again, and again, and then wondered how he ended up in this predicament.

Leaving the room to find the bathroom that had mysteriously vanished from what had been an ensuite to his bedroom, he realised that the rest of the house had also changed, and was much much smaller than before. Hearing voices down the corridor he went to investigate, and saw his mother, or a rather trashier version of her, and a strange man kissing and cuddling at the table.

Before he could open his mouth, his mother spoke "Jayde what's the matter honey, you look all startled"

"Who's Jayde, my name is Jake, what the hell is going on, and where is dad"

"Have you been inhaling that Insta-Tan again, I warned you about that. This is your father. Now hurry up and get changed, we have a busy day cleaning this mobile home, before you go shopping to get you something to wear to your cousins wedding"

Jake/Jayde couldn't believe what they were hearing, running back towards the bedroom, they noticed the bathroom, and stepping inside, were confronted for the first time by their new appearance. Whereas Jake had been near enough to upper middle class, Jayde was pure chav.

Jake had always been a jerk when it came to class, and couldn't stand anyone who was as he put it 'common or garden trash', and now here he was exactly the thing he hated , but not only that it seemed reality had shifted too, it was as if he was now in an alternate universe where his mother had married beneath rather than above her station.

Going back into the bedroom, and opening the closet, a sea of gaudy and trashy dresses, along with a pile of equally trashy shoes confronted Jayde. A small vanity bureau was covered in tubes of Insta-Tan dark, hairspray, cheap perfume and make up.

Jake sat on the bed and wept, he had no clue as to how or why he was now this Jayde, and living in 'squalor' and being the only one to notice anything wrong, worse still was the fact that he did not know if he could ever get back to his world.

After Jayde and her mother spend 2 hours cleaning the small mobile home, as they dud everyday, Brittany, Jayde's cousin, called over to take her out to the shops to find blinging dresses that they could wear to the upcoming wedding. They spent the best part of the day trying out all sorts of dresses adorned with various different rhinestones or crystal pieces.

When Jayde got home, her boyfriend was waiting for her, visibly upset that she'd been gone way longer than she was given permission by him to be out. He brought her into the bedroom, and demanded they have sex. Minutes later she was lying on her back on her bed, as the fatty sweaty bulk of her boyfriend got himself into position, and just as he was about to insert himself, the final remnants of the psychoactive drugs Jake had taken at Trevor's party wore off. He shook his head to full waken, and was relieved to find himself in the oversized bathtub in his bedroom's ensuite, and that the whole thing had just been a very bad trip.

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How He Got This Way

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