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        Rick is lying on his back on his bed. It’s Sunday afternoon and he is SO bored, that he is considering actually cleaning his room just to pass the time. Making a snap decision, he leaps out of bed and begins to gather his dirty laundry. As he goes, he finds a black pair of panties and a bra that weren’t there yesterday. Remembering his ex-girlfriend leaving him two weeks ago, he says to himself, “they must’ve been under his bed.” About to throw them with the rest of the laundry, he has a thought. “I wonder what if feels like to wear women’s underwear?” He’s always wondered about it, but only now does he have the means and the privacy to do it. Before, when there were women’s clothes around his apartment, he was always in a relationship. Now he had some underwear and he lived alone in his apartment. Quickly stripping down to nothing, he puts on the black panties. They slide up slowly catching on his leg hair. “If anyone knocks, I won’t be able to take these off in time to save me some embarrassment,” so he puts on a pair of black sweats over the panties. They feel very tight, especially in the front, almost painfully so. It was surprisingly uncomfortable. He wondered why women wore these every day? Next was the bra. He thought it would be easier to hook it before he put it on, then slip it over his head. He did so and put it on. He noticed that it was meant for someone who had much larger breasts than his ex. These were meant for someone who was borderline C or D cup. His ex was barely a C. He had only moments to process this as a wave of fatigue swept through him. It was all he could do to make it to the bed and flop onto his back and pass out. In a minute or two, her eyes fluttered open. Looking at his alarm clock she saw that she was only out for a minute. The first thing she noticed was that the panties weren’t tight any more. In fact, they were quite comfortable now. “They must have stretched out.” She thought to herself. The second thing she noticed was that the bra was much tighter than it was. Looking down, she screamed. But not a man’s scream, a high-pitched woman’s scream. She had boobs! Big ones too. With a sudden thought, she reached down and didn’t feel sweats, but tight black yoga pants. Peeling them off quickly, she saw that there was no bulge in the front of the panties. Her dick was gone! Reaching under the panties, she felt the edge of a soft vagina. The light touch sent shivers down her spine. She rubs is slightly harder and it sent lightning bolts of pleasure through her body. Realizing what she’s doing, she stops, and reaches behind her back quickly to unhook the bra, thinking that this is what did this to her. It becomes unhooked with almost no effort as if she’s done this a thousand times. She doesn’t notice. Removing the panties, a familiar fatigue sweeps through her and she drops onto the bed. Rick wakes a few minutes later and thinks, “what a weird dream…” But as he sits up, he sees the bra and panties sitting on the floor in front of him; the yoga pants lying several feet away, he realizes it wasn’t a dream. The yoga pants apparently didn’t change back when he did. Trying to forget what just happened, he gathered all three articles of clothes and finishes his room in silence.

        The next morning, he calls in sick, and he can’t figure out why. He remembers the boredom of yesterday, then thinks of the underwear still sitting in the top of his closet. He has the sudden urge to go and look at them… to wear them… to never take them off… Wait, what!? Did he just think that? What was that about? But if he was being honest with himself, he wanted to try it again, just to see if it still works. Running to his closet, he decides to put the bra on first this time. Without thinking, he wraps it around himself and hooks it without effort. He starts browsing through his shirts and selects a red tank top that he usually wore to work out. He puts it on and it becomes deformed with the empty bra. Next, he selects a pair of grey jeans that match the shirt well. He slides them an at the same time as the panties. He sits on the edge of his bed and falls back as fatigue takes him. When she wakes up, she sees a red spaghetti strap top and black skinny jeans hugging her body. She pulls off the top and gazes at her boobs. Curiosity makes her fondle her left breast for a moment. Tingles run up and down her spine. It felt different than yesterday, but still good. Thinking of yesterday made her look down at the front of her jeans. She quickly unbuttons them and slides them off. Thinking back to yesterday, she can’t remember if she took the panties off before the bra. She slides them down her smooth, hairless and sexy legs, she waits for the fatigue to come but it doesn’t. Apparently, just like putting them on, you needed to remove them both to change back. She examines her new pussy. It glistens slightly and as if it sensed her attention, it begins to grow warm and damp. Realizing what’s happening, she tries to think of anything else but the heat soon drives everything else from her mind. Her legs twitched and her fingers itched to do something. She opened her laptop and loaded up some generic porn. As she watched, she tried to focus on the woman, as this is what she usually did. But she felt her eyes drawn inexorably towards the man with his chiseled muscles and his huge dick. A dull ache started in her crotch that just added to the heat and wet there already. Finally, she couldn’t take it. She plunged her hand down into her wanting pussy. She moaned louder and louder as she moved her fingers up and down and side to side like she’s done this before. It starts slowly and builds. It makes her back arch and her toes curl. She couldn’t keep her eyes off the man now. With her other hand, she reached down and started tickling her clit, which made shivers pass through her body. After several minutes she orgasmed with a scream as  the sexual tension hit a peak and it made every part of her body clench up with euphoria. As she calmed down she thought, “did I just do that?” disgusted with herself, she ripped off the bra and didn’t even have time to get to the bed ad she fell on the floor. Twenty minutes later he woke. For the longer he is a woman, the longer it takes to change back into a man. Seeing the bra sitting next to him, he made the decision to throw it away. He gathers all the women’s clothes and walks toward the garbage. However, as he nears it, he walks past it without a second thought, as if he never intended to throw it away at all. He walked to his closet and hung the shirts and pants up, then put the bra and panties in his underwear drawer. Then got into bed, even though it is barely 11:30 in the morning, and falls asleep.

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The Magic Underwear - TG
Rick was spending his day off work lying around being bored...
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John was sitting at his kitchen counter going through the mail for the day. Mostly junk mail and bills but one envelope caught his eye, mainly because it was bright pink. His interest peaked, he slit it open and read the letter printed on purple paper. It was a promotional for a new health drink called Meta-Boost. Near the bottom of the page was a small packet of drink mix. It was Pink Joy flavor. "Seems like a girly flavor..." he said to himself, but it was probably just strawberry or something. Reading the instructions on the packet, her filled a cup with water and dumped the near white powder in. It turned the water a rich hot pink. He grabbed a straw, plopped it in and started drinking. It was very good. Suddenly, he couldn't move, but he couldn't stop drinking. His eyes clouded over as he drained more than half of the cup. As her finished the drink, all his memory was erased. Suddenly, waves of pleasure emanated from his stomach. they traveled down his legs first. They filled out his thighs and making his leg hair vanish and his feet grew slender and petite. Then the waves focused on on his shoulders, back, and arms. Slimming his arms and hands to a soft sexy size. His shoulders pushed close together and his back gaining a graceful curve that thrust out his flat chest. Dropping to his stomach and abs, the waves shrunk his waist shrunk several inches while his hips widened with a crack. His butt then inflated to a very seductive size. Then as the waves flowed into his head, his hair changed to blonde and began to grow very quickly until it nearly reached his new ass. His face changed too. It became softer and more petite and feminine. His lips became fuller and very kissable. He was beautiful. From there, the waves traveled down his body, shrinking his Adams apple on the way down giving him a soft and sensual voice. Half of the waves stopped at his chest while the rest dropped into his crotch. All this while, the waves of pleasure had given him a good and stiff erection , but now, it gave a spasm and began to shrink. it folded in on itself and was sucked into his body. The resulting cavity formed into a new and wet pussy that ached to be filled. At the same time, fat began to build up behind her nipples which suddenly became very sensitive to the touch. Her rough men's shirt rubbing them and making them grow stiff and show through the fabric. They grew into impressive D size breasts. Now fully female, the waves swept out of her, leaving her very turned on, and into her clothes. Her shorts morphing into bits of lingerie her boxers transforming into tight pink panties. Her plain white t-shirt split into two halves. One turning into a very sexy pink bra and the other half tearing into pink ribbons that connected her panties and bra. There mission almost complete, the waves spread out through the house changing the decor to something more fitting for new occupant and changed all the clothes in the closet. Finally, the waves disperse. The new woman had an inkling to walk over to the counter the only thing that remains is the purple paper, but now it reads, "Your name is Sarah. You are a beautiful woman who enjoys sleeping around with a bunch of different guys and you enjoy doing whatever they want. You are totally submissive to men and will do whatever they tell you to do. Enjoy your life." With that, new memories begin to flood into her empty mind. Memories of being Sarah and giving men what they want. She then realizes how fucking horny she is right now, and remembering she lives alone, stops in the middle of the kitchen and begins to rub her wet pussy through her lingerie. Suddenly wanting more, she runs to the couch in the other room and with practiced ease, pulls off all the lingerie and lays on her back making her boobs bounce close to her face. She begins to lick and suck on one as she traces her finger around the edges of her vagina, which sends shockwaves of pleasure through her whole body. Then she plunged her fingers into her pussy and it made her back arch and her brain explode with pleasure. Finally coming in a huge rush of pleasure and ecstasy! Putting the lingerie back on, she decided that she would go out tonight. But what would she wear?! She got dressed in a simple skirt and blouse and went out the front door, not bothering with the car with the car, as the nearest clothes store was less than a quarter mile away. As she went, she didn't notice a young man of about 25 start to follow her. He has been waiting ever since he dropped the pink envelope into the mail slot only a minute after the mail man.
Fruit Drink Mix - TG
John finds a little surprise in his morning mail...
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