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Samantha's Transition (M-Trans)

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on: May 28, 2018, 09:49:12 PM
Here is my latest story. As always, they are rather long, so bare with me if you can.

This is a story about a college, teenage boy who wants to be a girl. She finally becomes the girl she always wanted through a potion and then falls hard for her a guy--her friend. If you aren't into trans subject matter then this isn't the story for you.

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Reply #1 on: May 28, 2018, 09:49:52 PM
Chapter 1


Sam stood in front of a sea of jars filled with who knows what, thinking to himself, questioning what he was doing at such a place. He scanned with his eyes at the hand written labels trying to find something, anything, that could help him transition.

He paced back and forth behind the counter in a state of frustration and fury, as if in a rush, even though he wasn’t. An old, asian woman who owned the shop sat behind the counter peeling some seed that Sam didn’t recognize and, for the most part, was ignoring his presence, which annoyed Sam more. She had long white hair that draped over her body like a cloak, hiding her bent-over form that was perched cross-legged on a stool and pillow.

The shop she owned was full of dust and cob webs; it looked as if it was rarely frequented by anyone. In the clear, irregularly-sized, glass jars behind the counter were all types of items. There were legs from insects, roots from plants, bark from trees, hooves and nails from animals, and so much more that Sam did not recognize. It was a medicinal shop; a very alternative medicinal shop that Sam found out of pure desperation, for Sam needed help transitioning and was willing to try anything.


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Reply #2 on: May 28, 2018, 09:50:29 PM
Chapter 2


Sam was in his late teens when his whole family, that is his mother and father, died in a car crash. It was sudden and horrific for the young boy. He was barely a year into college when his world came crashing down, and the trauma really made his grades suffer. In fact, if it wasn’t for his roommate Jacob, Sam likely would have been expelled for failing every course. Jacob not only helped him with his homework, but he was there to support him through those hard, depressing nights when Sam was too upset to do homework, or go outside, or even get out of bed. Jacob was an amazing friend and someone Sam really appreciated and admired.

The loss Sam sustained made him reflect on what mattered most, and he realized that he needed to be true to himself. He had always known that he was born the wrong gender, but had hidden that fact to his parents, to his friends, to Jacob, even to himself, but he forced himself to accept who he truly was, and he made a new mission to start on a transition to be a girl.

This was going to be no easy task. While he wasn’t very hairy or masculine, (on the contrary, he was rather androgynous in form and complexion) he had went through puberty, and from it, he had developed minor facial hair, some chest hair and some muscle tone. It was all natural for a growing boy, and in that respect, he was disappointed that he hadn’t told his parents. Maybe if he had they would have started him on hormones at a younger age, and he wouldn’t look like he does now—a guy.

Sam decided to find a doctor and start his transition, but the doctor and therapist agreed that his decisions could be related to the death of his parents, so they denied him access to the estrogen and testosterone-blocking hormones he needed to begin his transitions. Frustrated, Sam went to the local stores looking for alternatives that would elevate his estrogen, but nothing looked promising. Someone approached him in the isle at one of the herbal stores and mentioned a remote store he should try. The lady said it is hard to find, down a dirt road in the woods that few travel down, but it would be worth it, and at that point, Sam was willing to try anything.


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Reply #3 on: May 28, 2018, 09:51:04 PM
Chapter 3


Sam stood in front of the counter looking at the jars. He blurted out, “Do you have anything that raises estrogen levels?” The little asian lady didn’t make a sound. “Hey lady, is there anything here that raises estrogen,” he said louder?

“Why does the boy want need such a thing,” she questioned without budging from her task?

“Because I need it. What does it matter to you,” he replied with a rude tone? His eyes were still scanning the bottles. Some had labels written in asian script; some had labels with the name of the compound inside like essence of poppy; some were labeled with a function or an infliction like one was labeled headaches. Then Sam saw a bottle full of a dark yellow and green liquid. On the outside of the bottle it les extrait de femelle. He gestured with a stretched finger towards the bottle. “What is that one,” he inquired? Again, she didn’t move or speak, but continued to peel her seeds. He asked again more instantly, “What is…,” but she cut him off.

“It is not for sale,” she stated firmly. As Sam was about to speak she said, “Why does the boy want such a thing?”

“Because I want to be a girl! There you happy,” he said frustratingly!

“Oh really? And why is this,” the lady inquired? “Does the boy not like being a boy any longer?”

Sam calmed himself and went on to explain how he has always felt like a girl. Even as a child he would play with the girls and not the boys. He would jump rope and play with dolls. He would paint and draw inside with his mom instead of playing outside with the other boys. And although he had never been with a girl or boy in his teens, he always saw himself as a girl, submissive, a receiver, and not necessarily just attracted to boys like a gay guy might see himself. Sam also told her about his parents, and although she didn’t budge, he felt he was reaching her with his story.

“What is in that bottle,” he asked?

She explained that it was a potion—a powerful potion. Inside the bottle was extracts of estrogen taken from three different large cats, one mare, a minx, two rabbits, a python, and three swan, which was mixed with essence of rose, chocolate, vanilla and with the silk from an asian worm. There was more too, but she said he wouldn’t understand even if she explained it to him. He looked back at her in disbelief, but inside his desperation willed him to believe her.

“What will it do to me,” he asked while swallowing a gulp of his nerves? “Will it raise my estrogen?”

“It will,” she exclaimed.

“Can I buy it then,” he asked quickly?

“It is not for sale,” she said as before. She continued, “The bottle is for the deserving…” she said with a pause, “…and I see that you are deserving.” Sam smiled from ear to ear. “You may take the bottle,” she said, still crouched in her unwavering position. Sam reached for the bottle saying that you to the lady, and he turned to leave the store, but she interupted him before he reached the door. “Make sure to drink the whole bottle in one sitting… all of it,” she said with a sound of warning and insistence. “It is essential Samantha,” she said with a tone of authority that permeated through Sam’s ears.

“Yes ma’am,” he replied, as he ran out the door, hardly realizing that she called him Samantha, or that he never told her his name was Sam.


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Reply #4 on: May 28, 2018, 09:51:46 PM
Chapter 4


Sam got back home and immediately headed to the kitchen.

His parent’s house that was willed to him was hollow and empty. Jacob would often stop by and crash at his place unannounced while they were both on summer break, but this night he was off with his parents at some dinner event, so the place was dark and cold that night when he opened the doors and ran to the kitchen.

He got a glass from the cupboards and eye-balled the size of the potion he was about to drink. Part of him was skeptical anything would happen. Like what could possibly happen, he thought? It takes years of taking doses of estrogen to see results and even then, often the best anyone sees is less course hair, softer skin, and maybe B breasts, and this was one drink. What was this drink going to do, except maybe make him throw up? His thoughts weren’t far off. When he opened the top of the jar the smell was terrible, yet alluring at the same time. He carefully poured the contents into a small glass and downed the first serving. It tasted as bad as it smelled, but Sam was able to force it all down. He poured another serving into his glass and downed that one. He felt nothing, only the oily aftertaste that coated his mouth and burned his esophagus. He poured the last of it in his glass and downed that too. He noticed a layer that still remained, so he went over to the sink to add water to the remaining film, so he could do as he was told, and have every last drop. As he swirled the bottle in his hand, it slipped and crashed into the sink, shattering into pieces. He saw the watered-down remains of the potion go down the sink, and for a moment, the woman’s words echoed loudly in his mind before he dismissed it entirely as really mattering much.

As he began cleaning up the glass pieces in the sink, he heard a knock at the door. He ran to the door and was happily surprised to see Jacob standing there with some beers. Sam opened the door and let Jacob in. Jacob explained that his parents let him bail early from the dinner and thought they should have a guy’s movie night, which Sam was always down for.


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Reply #5 on: May 28, 2018, 09:52:20 PM
Chapter 5


Jacob was the epitome of health and fitness. He was six foot two and a lean one hundred and eighty five pounds. He was the captain of the soccer team at their college and ran track. He had dirty-blonde, short hair and blue eyes that contrasted against his tan skin. He was much different than Sam, so the pair of friends made quite the odd couple.

Sam was short at five foot seven and not as fit. They met through intramural sports where Sam was trying to play soccer. He had the tone on his body and muscle in his legs from soccer, but he carried some weight in his mid section unlike Jacob with his chiseled abs. Sam had a fair complexion with dark hair that came down past his ears and large, doe eyes, befitting of his androgynous form.

The fact that the two looked so different and acted so different didn’t matter. It was truly the case of opposites attract. Jacob was outgoing and extroverted and Sam was introverted and shy. Jacob was strong, opinionated and outspoken, while Sam was reserved, unsure of himself and mostly kept quiet among his peers, yet when they were together, they both opened up and met in the middle.

It wasn’t always the case that Sam had Jacob to himself. Jacob would occasionally have a girlfriend around their dorms, but they would never last too long. It wasn’t all bad for Sam. In a way, he would pretend to be in Jacob’s girlfriend’s shoes for as long as the girl was around then it was back to being best buds again. Sam was attracted to his friend, but Sam’s desires never branched out in life or his mind very far from reality because he had stifled his nature for so long and to such an extent that the reality of having a boyfriend and of being a girl was an incomprehensible impossibility. As close as they were, Sam never told Jacob about that he was really a girl trapped in a man’s body, or that he was attracted to his friends; he was afraid of his reaction and of losing his friend.


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Reply #6 on: May 28, 2018, 09:52:49 PM
Chapter 6


Sam trotted downstairs after changing. Jacob was in some boxers, some shorts and a loose tank top, and Sam had changed into something similar; he had some boxers, some Adidas training pants and a white, ribbed, tank top on, but he didn’t fill it out like Jacob would have. He turned off the lights then joined Jacob on the couch and opened a beer. They got comfortable and started a movie.

They weren’t long into the movie when Sam started feeling hot. “Is it hot in here or is it just me,” he asked Jacob?

“It is just you man, but open a window if you want,” and with that Sam got up and opened a window then returning to the couch.

A few minutes more into the movie and Sam said again, “Geez, what is the temperature in here?

“It is normal man. Maybe it is just your pants. Did you run today or something? Maybe your metabolism is up,” Jacob offered. “Just take off those hot, training pants, and I bet that helps a lot.”

Sam complied with his friend’s suggestion and felt a small bit of relief when he removed the pants, but he could feel himself beginning to perspire, and he was feeling a thirst come on him like he had never ever felt before.

“I’m going to get something to drink, “ Sam exclaimed. “Do you want anything?” Jacob raised his beer in the air while maintaining his gaze on the movie, as if to say he was good.

As Sam stood he recognized how the bones in his pelvis and thighs ached. He slowly walked to the kitchen, and when he did he could feel his ass and thighs as if he had just done a leg workout like they were engorged with blood, heavier and bouncier. He couldn’t make sense of it. When he got in the kitchen he cupped his glutes in his hands, and they were on fire. Maybe it was the beer. Did he do any exercises the day before, he thought? He downed a full glass of water, and looked down. He touched his belly, and it was hot too, and it looked a little smaller. Perplexed, he grabbed another glass of water and finished the whole thing like a man parched after walking the dessert and finding an oasis. He returned to the couch and felt his body get heavy all over. His eyes felt like a million pounds, and he could hardly keep them open. His heart was beating fast, his eyes fluttering. He could barely see his friend at the other end of the sectional in the dark room, even with the light from the TV. He started taking in deeper breathes, but his ribs were aching too, so his breathing began to become quick and shallow. He could feel himself passing out, and with one last blink and flicker of his eyes, he was out cold.


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Reply #7 on: May 28, 2018, 09:53:54 PM
Chapter 7


Sam awoke to the feeling of pain all over. His body felt like it was on fire and ripping itself apart. He was still in a haze of sleep, but he could feel himself drenched in sweat. He wiped his face with his arm, expecting to feel the prickly hairs on his face scratch his arm, but all he felt was the smooth, hairless flesh of his face pressed against his bald arm. As he wiped his face some more, searching for the hair that was their before, he recognized that his lips felt full and swollen. As his hands was fumbling to sense what was happening his face, he felt a sudden ache in his pecs.

The sensation almost took his breath away, as the muscles in his chest cramped uncontrollably. Was he dehydrated, he though? When they relaxed he felt the flesh between his elbows of his chest grow, and it felt hot. Before he could open his eyes and look down another cramp clenched the muscles in his chest before releasing, and again he felt flesh grow to press against his elbows. Before the next contraction hit, Sam removed his hands from his face and looked down his chest. To his utter shock he saw small C breasts where he once had pecs. The breasts were easy to make out against the sweat, soaked, tank-top under-shirt; they were full and round and on fire, engorged with hot blood with quarter sized areolas and firm, pencil-eraser-sized nipples that looked like they wanted to explode. Suddenly another wave of pain overwhelmed Sam, and he braced himself, as his pecs contracted, before releasing their grip only to be followed by another wave of heat, as his chest swoll some more.

It did this several more times before subsiding. Sam looking down, and he saw a pair of full D breasts that hung high on his now hairless chest, which looked amazing, as he took in deep breaths trying to catch his breath. Sweat was running down his neck where it found the channel of his breasts, the new cleavage, and caused his breasts to glisten against the light of the TV.

Suddenly another wave of pain hit Sam like a freight train, except this time it was in his pelvis. He clenched his body, bracing himself against the wave of pain, trying desperately not to shout out, for fear that he would wake his friend, who he hadn’t quite had a chance to check on during the onslaught of torture he was feeling. He felt intense aches in his pelvic bones. He arched his back on the couch cushions, trying to escape the sensation. He could feel the bones reaching like tentacles, elongating and widening inside his body, stretching the flesh around them. Then, like his pecs, his glutes locked up. The heat in his body and pelvis was also overwhelming causing his body to sweat. When his glutes released he felt his ass swell just like his chest before. Again his muscles contracted causing his pelvis to flex and his back to arch. Then his stomach contracted, as his glutes released and his body contorted on itself in a ball. He could feel his ass swell more and his hips widen and thicken. His abdominals released and his glutes tensed once more. His waist began to feel tight and hollow. His glutes released for the last time and his abs clenched. Sam thought he was going to puke, but he didn’t. He felt the flesh on his thighs thicken and his ass felt swollen and heavy. As his abs released, his body relaxed. He could feel the last wave of changes, as the flesh from his waste tightened more.

Sam laid on the couch panting with his heart beating out of his chest. He looked over at his friend. Jacob was passed out with several beers on the floor at his side of the sectional. Good, Sam thought, he is still asleep. As Sam laid there collecting himself from the freak occurrence that just took place, his thoughts went back to the potion he took earlier. He couldn’t believe what it did to him. He felt like it almost killed him like it was ripping him to shreds like his body was going to explode from the fever he had that he could feel was at last subsiding.

He raised his head and looked down his body. Between his arms were two very full and amazing breasts. He couldn’t help himself, and he reached for them with his hands. He cupped them in utter disbelief and awe. The joy in his eyes and body could have been palpable to anyone awake in that room. He almost began to tear up. He sat up some more, and the went from being separated to falling together. They felt amazing in his hands. They were firm yet subtle; they were large and capable of cleavage, yet not overwhelming; they were topped with firm, large nipples. Sam couldn’t help himself and twirled the eraser-sized nipples with the tips of his fingers before pinching them between his thumb and fingers to which he squeezed and tugged on them. He bit his lip from the pleasure.

He noticed his lips felt fuller, which made him curious what else changed. He looked further down his body. His breasts caused his undershirt to hike up exposing his stomach, which no longer had hair or fat. It was lean and hairless, and there was a beautiful navel that was visible in the dark. He released his breasts to run his hands to his stomach where he felt the tips of his ribs. He followed them up and noticed how petite and small the felt. He followed them up under his breasts then to his sides and realized how much more narrow his ribcage felt.

He leaned up further and looked down past his navel to his boxers. Before they were so loose, but now they were so tight, to such a degree that he didn’t know if they would come off. In fact, the button on his fly had snapped off, and the hole of his fly was spread open wide. It was apparent this was because his hips, butt and thighs had grown. It was like all the fat in his waist had transferred to his ass, thighs and tits, and that his hips had widened and opened considerably. Sam again was astonished and ecstatic. He looked down raising his hairless legs in the air one by one. His legs tapered from small feet to thick thighs. He turned his body and looked over his shoulders and saw a beautiful pair of tear-drop-shaped ass cheeks. The boxers had pulled across his flesh, riding up his ass and exposing the bottom of his cheeks. The sight looked beautiful with the glistening of sweat playing off his skin in the light of the TV. He was glowing with joy.

Sam turned over and focused his attention back to the opening in his boxers. He reached his hand through the opening, past the soft patch of pubic hair, hoping to slide his fingers between the lips of his new pussy and then bury his fingers into a hot, wet vagina, except that is not what he found. Instead he found his flaccid penis, except it was slightly smaller in girth and length, almost prepubescent and so was his balls, which were like marbles. Sam was disappointed and crushed when he realized it was his fault that he didn’t have a pussy. He hadn’t finished the whole bottle of the potion like the Asian lady had warned him, so he surmised regretfully that only he was to blame. Regardless, he felt like a woman and looked like a woman, and that was what was most important.


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Reply #8 on: May 28, 2018, 09:54:21 PM
Chapter 8


The haze of sleep and the cloud of fogginess had left her head. Samantha’s body was no longer a furnace of heat having reached equilibrium. She sat up on the couch. Her clothes were still soaked in her perspiration, but her skin had dried from the gentle breeze coming from the window. She collected herself, and finally completed her awareness of her body.

Her dark hair seemed longer, now extending just past her shoulders, and it had large, ribbon curls starting half way down her head that continued to the tips of her hair. She pulled a few strands to length and released them, noticing how they bounced back to their position like a spring. As she released her hair, she noticed her hands. They looked soft and petite; the fingers seemed more slender and longer, and the pads of her palms were soft instead of course and callused like they were before.

Her eyes gazed down once more at her amazing breasts which were reflecting the light of the TV. She drew her gaze up to the program. It was some softcore porn on Cinemax that Jacob surely had been watching before passing out, she thought. The thought of her friend suddenly made her aware that she was not alone, that he was in the room sleeping on the other side of the sectional, and that if he awoke he wouldn’t be expecting to find a girl in the room with him. Would he freak out, she thought? Samantha realized she had to get to her room without waking him.

She slowly turned her gaze in his direction, as if embracing for the sight and shock of him awake and staring at her. He was asleep and a wave of relief washed over her. She let out a breath she was holding and took in the sight of him. Like normal, he had passed out on the couch, completely obtunded with an empty beer bottle not far from his hand, spread eagle across the cushions. He had removed his shirt and shorts, and his body skin was reflecting the light of the softcore programing.

Samantha couldn’t help but linger her eyes on his flesh. His body was so lean and toned, she thought. His pecs and abs so carved. She had admired his body before, but this was different. The sight of him was getting her hot. She could feel her heart rate slightly quicken and warmth begin to build in her body, collecting on the back of her neck, trapped by her hair. Her large eyes strained through the darkness of the room, as she gawked at his form. Her gaze traveled down his chest and abs to his boxers. Through the darkness, she could make out the outline of his shaft. She strained some more, waiting with eagerness for the programming to blast some light in his direction. When it finally did, she realized he had a semi hard-on.

Her body instinctively reacted to the sight. Her heart rate quickened some more; her mouth started to salivate; she could feel heat building in her body. She felt overcome with desire like never before. It was willing her, pulling her to act. She could feel her hands getting clammy. She knew she should leave. She knew she should go upstairs before he awoke, but her body was betraying her. She had to go to him.


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Reply #9 on: May 28, 2018, 09:54:53 PM
Chapter 9


Samantha sat herself completely up and pulled back her hair that had fallen across her face. The weight of her breasts pulled against her flesh, a sensation both new and wonderful. As she straightened her shirt and boxers, they jiggled about. She quietly slid herself off the cushions to the floor, so as not to make any noise. She reached forward with outstretched finger tips and found the carpet with her hands. She crawled slowly towards him across the room, and as she did, her breasts hung beneath her like swollen utters on a cow, swaying side to side.

When she reached him she sat back on her feet and had a much better sight of his flesh. He was breathing deeply and seemed to be in the middle of a vivid dream. His shaft was swollen but not hard, yet it was clearly outlined against his boxers. The six inches of curved flesh was calling to Samantha, as she sat there staring at it. Her body continued to develop a reaction the sight. She could feel her nipples contracting, aching to be squeezed, to be kneaded and pulled from their clenched state. She could feel heat burning on her taint, as hot blood was moving to her pelvis, which was expanding to her tiny cock and down to her anus.

Samantha couldn’t help herself. She reached out into the night air, slowly and quietly, she reached for Jacob’s boxers. She gentle found the button of his boxers with her petite, finger tips. She slowly pulled the material over the edge of the button, a task which felt monumental at the moment. Her heart was beating out of her chest. When the button was free, she opened the fly of his boxers and pulled the opening to the head of his shaft. She slowly tucked the material under the tip of his cock. He stirred for a moment, which only helped Samantha work the material under his cock. She slid the material down to the base of his shaft, exposing his sex to the open air.

Her eyes widened at the sight of his gorgeous cock sitting just a foot in front of her face. His cock was thick, soft and smooth looking like satin; he was uncut, yet the red head of his semi swollen cock was just protruding from the rim of his sheath. A small amount of dew coated the tip, and it glistened in the light of the program causing Samantha’s mouth to salivate with anticipation.

She couldn’t help her thoughts. She was both drawn to him and his cock like never before, but she was also awash with duty and conviction, a pity for his current semi hard state that needed to be addressed and served.

She could feel the heat collecting around her anus. Her tiny cock was hard too, which hard found the opening to her boxers with ease. Her cut cock was barely protruding a few inches and was only slightly thicker than her thumb, but the heat in her pants was something new. She could feel heat building inside her rectum and moister was developing between her cheeks. She squirmed her ass against her heals where she sat, and she could feel her flesh sliding between her cheeks. She reached behind her body and slid her hand down her boxers. She parted the flesh with the heal of her palm and slid her fingers between her cheeks. As she penetrated her crack, she began to feel moisture. As she continued, she reached the opening to her asshole. There was a silky, dewy liquid all around the hot opening. She had never felt herself so hot there before, and the secretion was completely foreign to her. She pulled her fingers from her pants and brought it to her face for a better look.

Her anal secretions were silky and thick—thicker, that is, than the saliva building in her mouth. As she rolled the fluid between her thumb and fingers, she noticed that it was clear, yet milky, and it had a musky aroma, that was arousing to take in. She had no experience to draw from, but she was almost certain she was feeling her own pussy juice. Except that it wasn’t coming from a pussy at all; it had come from her ass, which she noted felt hotter than ever. She reached back inside her boxers, between her cheeks again, where she found the hot opening to her body. Her sphincter felt relaxed and dilated, as she circled the opening with her finger tips. Her body was lubricating her fingers, and she couldn’t help but slide them past her sphincter and into her body.

The passage felt hot and slick. She could feel the muscles along her anus uncontrollably twitching from the foreign object that was her fingers penetrating her flesh. They felt amazing inside her, as they slipped and slid inside her wet channel. She realized that the potion didn’t give her a traditional vagina, but it had started to transform her sex. She pulled her fingers from her hole and moved them back to her face. Her fingers were covered in her secretions, and Samantha couldn’t help herself, as she instinctively slid her fingers in her mouth, savoring the sweet, musky nectar while rolling her tongue around her fingers.


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Reply #10 on: May 28, 2018, 09:55:28 PM
Chapter 10


Samantha opened her eyes after she finished cleaning off her fingers. Her eyes gazed back down at Jacob’s cock, and she wanted more in her salivating mouth.

She grabbed the remote next to the bottles by her knees and slowly increased the volume on the TV just slightly. She figured the moans from the girl on the TV might penetrate into his dream, becoming apart of his obvious fantasies and block any sounds she made. It seemed to work because his cock twitched, and he didn’t wake.

She walked her knees closer to the edge of the couch. She leaned forward, slowly moving her face closer to his cock. She was so close she could smell the musk of his sex drawing her in closer. When she reached the base of his shaft, she withdrew her drenched tongue from her petite mouth and pressed it to his flesh, which sent a jolt of shock through her body. Her heart rate was jumping inside her chest, and she was almost straining to not pant too loud. She ran her tongue from the base of his cock to the tip, and quickly looked up. Jacob didn’t move, but his cock did throb in response. Samantha got bolder and ran her wide tongue again from the base of his cock to the tip of his cock. Again, she checked his state, and he was still breathing deeply, but again his cock throbbed from her touch. She did it once more, savoring the salty, smooth flesh against her tongue. Her mouth was hot with anticipation.

His cock throbbed once more and had grown with her actions. It was no longer curved to the left or semi hard like before. The six inches of warm flesh had grown to a hard cock. It was seven to eight inches of hard meat projecting straight towards Jacob’s abs, hovering just slightly above the cloth of his boxers, slightly bouncing and throbbing in front of Samantha’s eyes.

She couldn’t hold back any longer. She leaned forward, tilting her head to the side, aligning the head of his cock with the opening of her willing mouth. She parted her mouth and slid his cock past her lips, over her silky tongue and down her hot mouth. She began to slowly work his cock in her mouth, running her tongue along its length, feeding it deeper into the back of her throat, squeezing his shaft with the soft, silky folds of her full lips.

Her mind was a wash with lust and desire, coupled with an overwhelming sense of giving and duty. She imagined her hormones were influencing her mind, shaping it like they had shaped her knew form. She felt obligated to serve him, to relieve him of his sexual torment by offering her body for his satisfaction. She also felt incredible appreciation for all the support and companionship that he had given her over the past year with the death of her parents. And she felt thankful that Jacob was there to christen her new body with his, so they could be one flesh, her serving him, she experiencing him.

She was engrossed in her efforts, lustful swallowing his cock in her mouth, now sucking him hard, eagerly working to draw out his juices like they were necessary for her wellbeing. He was arousing from the sensations, and she could tell, as he was beginning to move his hips slightly from side to side, and as his breathing was changing, but this didn’t stop her. She was fully committed to him now.

His eyes were still closed, but he was breathing hard. Samantha could feel his hot shaft tensing in her mouth, swelling that much more, getting firmer, as if it was ready to explode. Jacob began to moan, and for a moment she feared he would wake, but she continued to slide his cock in and out of her needy mouth. Then she felt it, his cock began to spasm and Jacob began to moan uncontrollably, as his cock throbbed and pulsed in rhythmic contractions, shooting his boiling, hot cum in Samantha’s accepting mouth. His hips pulsed uncontrollably, shoving his cock further down Samantha’s mouth, shooting his load directly down her throat. Cum filled her mouth, and she savored the sweat taste, eagerly swallowing as much as she could. Inevitably, the young stud overwhelmed her with his load, and some cum ran down Samantha’s mouth, down her neck, before collecting on her chest, which was pressed to his thigh and the cushion.

Samantha withdrew his cock from her mouth and sat up. She slid the neck of her tank top under her breasts, exposing them to the open air, while she licked the cum from her lips. She ran her fingers across her chest, rubbing Jacob’s cum over her flesh to her nipples. She squeezed and pulled on them instinctively, sending a chill of pleasure over her body, before continuing to massage the cum into the ends of her breasts. She was still hot with desire, burning up in her pants. Her tiny cock was tight and aching. She could feel her dilated sphincter hot and wet.

Amazingly, Jacob was still passed out. Having had his fun, he went back to his drunken slumber, breathing deeply once more. His cock was limp, curled to the left once more, having shrunk to a smaller girth and to four inches in length, and to such a degree, that the head of his cock almost completely was back in his sheath.


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Reply #11 on: May 28, 2018, 09:56:00 PM
Chapter 11


Samantha sat on her heals once more, surveying his body. He was so gorgeous in her eyes, so beautiful in his sleep. She was feeling overcome with warmth for him, as if their friendship was blossoming in front of her into romantic infatuation. She felt drawn to him. A need was burning in her more than her lust for him. She wanted to kiss him.

She quietly moved the bottles that were to her side further away. She crawled her knees further to his upper torso. She reached forward and placed her petite hand on his chest. She could feel the powerful breaths coming from his chest and firm pecs expanding beneath her palm. She began rubbing his chest softly, feeling the edges of his muscles with her finger tips. She ran her hands down his chest to his chiseled abs, where she outlined the folds of her muscles with her fingers. She looked down and his cock moved along with his hips slightly. As she continued to rub his chest and abs, his cock began to grow slightly. She could make out the head of his cock beginning to come out from its sheath.

Samantha couldn’t help but take notice. She ran her petite hand to his hips, rubbing the flesh adjacent to his cock. His young, teen cock responded quickly to her presence and began to engorge once more. His cock was still wet from her saliva and his cum, and it was glistening in the light of the TV. She rubbed a little closer, and it grew some more to six inches of semi hard flesh. She couldn’t help herself, and she reached out to his shaft, rubbing it in circular motions, feeling it grown between her hand and his pelvis. She cupped it in her hand; it looked so big in her tiny hand, as she began to slowly and gently stroke his cock. His cock was swelling to its full length, eight inches of hard cock now slid between her fingers. With each stroke, the red head of his pale cock slid fully out of its sheath. Again Samantha felt her mouth salivating in anticipation, but she turned her gaze to Jacob, who was slightly stirring from her actions.

She leaned forward, moving her mouth closer to his. She was only an inch away from his mouth; she could feel his hot breath against hers, and her exposed breasts were now pressed against his chest, sending pleasure through her body, as his flesh touched her flesh. His breaths were changing, as she continued to knead his cock in her hand. She closed her eyes and leaned further forward and met his lips to hers. Her gentle, tender lips softly pressed against his firm open mouth. She tenderly kissed him some more, and he did not react. She parted her lips and slid her tongue out from the depths of her mouth, first gracing his lips then sliding into his mouth finding his passive tongue. She stroked his tongue with hers, and it started to move, slowly and without purpose at first then it slid forward along the length of hers and began matching her movements.

She opened her eyes for a second and saw that he was stirring but was still not conscious of what was happening. Perhaps he still thought he was in a dream. Regardless, her new lover was kissing her back, and it felt amazing. He was kissing her back, rolling his tongue in her mouth, as she slowly stroked his throbbing cock.

Suddenly his eyes snapped open, as his mind snapped him out of his drunken slumber, only to find a strange set of eyes staring back at his only inches away. He pulled away, releasing his grip with Samantha’s mouth, and she instinctively dropped his cock. “Hey! What the fuck,” he clamored, as his mind was still straining to pull his attention into focus. He pulled himself up and back against the cushions of the couch. “Who the fuck are you,” he said, barely being able to fully see the blurred person who had been kissing him?

Samantha just kneeled there on the carpet beneath him, wide eyed and in a state of shock from being startled and without explanation. Jacobs eyes were adjusting to clarity, dilating to the darkness of the room, and with that, the shape of the girl in front of him came into focus.

She was just staring at him with wide eyes and a slack jaw, with rosy, full lips, and dark, curly hair flowing to her shoulders. Her top was cupped under a pair of amazing breasts, which were pressed together by her arms that were propping her back up, having taken position on her knees. She was sitting slightly spread kneed with her butt resting on her heals. She was gorgeous, but he did not recognize her. He looked down at his cock that was out of his boxers, exposed to this stranger, and which was no longer throbbing and was resting partially hard on his hips. He had a look on his face of utter confusion, but then he focused harder on this person sitting bellow him. He looked into Samantha’s eyes deeply, and she looked back at his willing him to see his friend beneath her new flesh. He squinted some more, “Sam? Is that you?”

She nodded. She was too afraid to speak. Partially because she was afraid of how she would sound, and also because she didn’t know how to explain herself.

“What the fuck Sam? What happened to you,” he said in a state of shock, recognizing the large, dark eyes of his best friend. “You’re a girl Sam,” he stated loudly! He was eyeing her up and down, still freaked out by what he was seeing, but unable to help but notice her beautiful and gorgeous is friend now looked. As his gaze crossed her flesh, his cock stirred slightly, and Samantha took notice. This gave her a little courage. “Sam what happened?”

“It’s Samantha now,” she uttered barely from her lips in a voice that was both feminine and tender to hear.


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Reply #12 on: May 28, 2018, 09:56:34 PM
Chapter 12


They both sat there in the darkness with the glow of softcore porn in the background, their bodies exposed to each other, but in shock, as Samantha explained herself. She told him how she always wanted to be a girl, which was something Jacob seemed to understand, like he was able to connect the dots of her past, of her actions and personality, in a way that only now made sense. She explained the potion, which left more holes unanswered to him, but was starting to make sense.

“But why is my cock out and wet,” he questioned, not mad, but just confused, “and why were you kissing me?”

She blushed and looked down in slight shame, hiding her gaze from any judging eyes. “Because I saw you when I changed, and I was overcome,” she explained. “I’m sorry. I couldn’t help myself.” She peaked back up, and he was smirking. She closed her eyes, “I love you Jacob. I’ve always loved you.”

He was taken back by her sudden candor. He reflected for a moment on their relationship, on the friendship they had, on the times they spent together, the comfort they had around each other, and he looked down on her gorgeous new form, realizing he had no obstacles from opening himself to her now. He knew what she said was something he felt too, something he could now reciprocate. “I love you too,” he exclaimed.

She looked up with immediate tears of joy in her eyes, her mouth grinning from ear to ear. In a flash she jumped on him, her knees straddling his waist, her arms wrapped around his body pressing her breasts to his stomach, her head buried in his chest. She turned to look him in the eyes, her eyes shut, as she moved her mouth to his. Her lips found his, and they locked in an embrace. She passionately kissed him, and he kissed her back, sliding their lips and tongue across each other’s flesh. Her hard nipples danced against his chest, teasing the tips, as they giggled about in his arms.

As they kissed she could feel something beneath her ass start to poke her. It was his cock that was standing at attention again. It was throbbing in the air just below where her ass was crouching over her pelvis. She extended her body, pressing her pelvis back to meet it. The head of his cock hit her hot taint. She pressed slightly further, and it slipped up her taint to her hot asshole. The heat was palpable through her boxers, which had gotten soaked in that area from her secretions. He grabbed her cheeks with his hands, which felt amazing. He kneaded her ass with his fingers, sliding his hand under her boxers where he felt only her flesh.

Her boxers were already torn slightly on her thighs, so she released from her embrace with his lips and said, “Rip them off!” He complied and pulled at her boxers. While he did that she leaned up and pulled her tank top that was under her breasts up and over her head, causing her breasts to get caught in the garment before releasing in front of Jacob’s eyes, bobbing and bouncing in front of him. He pulled more and her boxers ripped at the seams, but his hands left the shorts and moved to her breasts. He grabbed each breast in each hand and pressed them tighter, squeezing them in his hands. His fingers slid across her flesh where he found the tips of her tits. She sat up off his pelvis, reaching behind her and pulled her boxers from between their bodies, discarding them to the floor.

Jacob stole the opportunity to suck on Samantha’s tits, as she was standing forward on her knees inches from his mouth. He brought his mouth to her breasts and wrapped his mouth around her areola. He began to suck on her tits, teasing her nipple in his mouth, while his other hand massaged her breasts in his hand, twisting her nipple with his fingers and pulling it away from her body. Samantha moaned from his touch. His tongue slid around her swollen nipple before being sucked hard between his lips.

Samantha’s tiny cock was rock hard. Occasionally it brushed against Jacob’s stomach, so she didn’t know he he knew she still had a cock, that she wasn’t fully a woman, but she could hardly dwell on these thoughts. She was consumed by waves of pleasure from her new lover. She could feel her body was on fire. Her heart was rapid and beating out of her chest, her breath was hot and quick, she began to perspire, as they were locked in lustful embrace.

She sat back, pressing her hips back, causing him to release his lips from her breasts, which she quickly trapped with her mouth. As she kissed him, she moved her body over his pelvis. She spread her knees, so that she was sitting on his pelvis like before. The head of his cock was trapped between her taint and his pelvis. She contorted her hips and pressed back, and his cock slid up between her cheeks. Her nectar that was between her ass lathered his cock, as she slid his shaft between her cheeks. He was matching her motions, eager it seemed to find her pussy. Jacob’s cock knew what to look for, that hot, wet opening. Samantha arched her back, which pulled at her ass cheeks, opening them for her lover to gain full access to her hole.

Jacob’s throbbing shaft was now resting against her asshole, which sent a shiver of pleasure threw Samantha’s body. She was in a lustful stupor, uncontrollably contorting her hips, while still locked mouth to mouth with his, sliding his cock against the opening of her dilated sphincter. Jacob shifted his pelvis and suddenly the head of his cock was pressed against the hot, wet opening of her body. Samantha could hardly believe or bare the anticipation. She pressed back against his hard cock. The tip of his cock pressed against her hole then slid up past it. She repositioned her hips and the tip found the entrance again. Jacob tensed himself, as Samantha pressed back, and the tip of his cock slid past Samantha’s sphincter.

Samantha could hardly contain herself at the sensations she was feeling. She wanted more. She pressed back harder and his cock easily slide another inch into her body, stretching her sphincter. She pressed back more, and the throbbing head slammed against her inner sphincter, sending a bolt of painful pleasure over her body that seemed to terminate in a contraction of her nipples. Through the mouth embrace, she whimpered then taking in a hot breath. She bit her lip and pressed her hips back hard. For a half second she felt his cock buckle before feeling himself in tension.

Suddenly his cock broke through her inner sphincter, shooting all eight inches of his hard flesh deep in her body, as she arched her back and crashed her ass down on his pelvis. She cried out with loud moan, “Oooooo shhhhittt!” The feeling of his hard cock buried in her body was amazing. She could hardly imagine how she lived without it, or how she could go another day without fucking his perfect rod.


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Reply #13 on: May 28, 2018, 09:57:08 PM
Chapter 13


For a moment she giggled with joy then started riding his shaft. At first she was going slow, moving up and down along the full length of his shaft, feeling every inch sliding in and out of her body. She still had an arched back up in the air, with her head flung back, her hair draped down her back, with Jacob’s hands outstretched in front of him, holding her breasts from jiggling about, as she bobbed up and down slowly on his cock.

As for Jacob, he knew something was different, but it all felt so familiar too. Samantha felt like a woman, looked like a woman, tasted like a woman and smelt like a woman, but something was different. His cock had met her taint and not a pussy, yet her ass, which he knew he was fucking, felt like no other ass he had ever fucked. It was hotter, it was wetter and it was silkier. The opening felt hot like a pussy on fire, and it was silky wet like how a pussy gets soaked, but as he entered Samantha’s body, it was tight like an asshole, even if it was dilated to receive his cock. It also had the difficult inner sphincter and a cavity following it, but the flesh was soft and silky like the inner folds of a vagina—not like the rubbery channel of a typical asshole. Whatever it was, it felt amazing—tighter than a vagina, but slipperier than any asshole. Jacob was in heaven.

Samantha leaned forward, finding Jacob’s mouth and locking hers to his in another embrace. Her breasts hung against his chest, her nipples teasingly sliding back and forth against his pecs, as she road him. With her body now forward, her tiny cock pressed against his stomach. Jacob felt this, but none of that bothered him. As she sank her ass down against his cock, Jacob’s rod thrusted against her prostate or her g-spot. It caused her tiny cock to start weeping a clear nectar, which began lubricating the head of her cock and Jacob's abs beneath.

Jacob’s hands were squeezing Samantha’s ass, spreading her cheeks apart and pulling her ass up and down on his shaft, which was drenched in Samantha’s sweet juices; they were soaking his cock in her lubricant, running down his shaft to his balls. Samantha could feel herself building to an orgasm, making her lose herself in pleasure. She was unable to contain herself and was contorting her hips and trembling against each thrust. Jacob took over and grabbed her around her hourglass torso. He began pumping her rapidly, slamming his hips hard against her ass. Samantha just braced herself for the onslaught, “Ohhhh fucckkkk yeeaaaa,” she cried out. His cock was pounding her prostate with a pace and fury that was sending waves of pleasure through her body. His balls were smacking her ass, and her booty was bouncing about, thrashing and jiggling against his continuous thrusts. “Ohhhhh Jaaacccoobbb! Doonnn’t stooooppp,” she begged, as her orgasm neared!

Suddenly Samantha’s moans turned to cries of pleasure, as her body exploded in her first orgasm. “Awwwww fucckkkk yeeaaaaa,” she cried! Her sphincter started to spasm rhythmically, alternating contractions with her small cock, which shot small streams of cum on Jacobs stomach. Her asshole was squeezing and pulsating around Jacob’s cock, which was still pounding her senseless. Waves of pleasure emanated throughout her body, overwhelming her senses. “Ohhhhhhhh fuccckkkk,” she moaned, as the last of her orgasm was subsiding. Just as quickly as Jacob had started, he now dropped the pace of his thrusts, slowly sliding his cock back and forth in Samantha’s hot, wet ass, as she recovered from her orgasm, allowing her to catch her breath. Her tiny began to shrink beneath her.


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Reply #14 on: May 28, 2018, 09:57:42 PM
Chapter 14

“That was fucking amazing,” she said, still breathing heavy. “You’re amazing. I could do this with you all day,” she said smiling. She kissed him deeply, there bodies embracing motionless. There lips rolled upon each other, slick with steamy sweat. Their hot tongues slid and contorted over each other. There kisses began with affection, but Samantha could feel the urgency and desire still strong in Jacob’s kisses, and she could feel his rock, hard cock swollen in her ass. This aroused Samantha and made her smile inside. She could feel her rod begin to grow once more.

She released herself from his lips, opening her large, dark eyes and stared back into his lustfully gaze. She propped herself up on her knees, his cock sinking a little deeper into her body from the reposition. Her body was glistening in the light of the TV with sweat. She reached her hands over her head to pull back her hair. Jacob looked upon her stretched body, which looked amazing, hardly believing his old friend shared the same form. Her soft, full hips tapered up to a small waist; her stomach was flat and toned, decorated with a sexy navel; her hourglass ribs transitioned to a pair of eye-dropped, shaped melons, which were dancing about, as Samantha pulled her hair to a bun; they terminated in a pair of tensed nipples that were so teasingly tempting to Jacob in the open air. She looked gorgeous.

Jacob looked down at Samantha’s tiny, hard cock, and the small jets of cum on his abs. Samantha saw this and immediately blushed. She bit her lip, “You don’t mind do you?”

Jacob realized his expression of curiosity could be taken out of context and smiled back at her. “No babe, not at all,” he said assuringly. “If you transitioned completely then you wouldn’t be as unique as you are. You’re perfect. You’re gorgeous.”

Samantha grinned, biting her lip to try to contain her joy, while blushing at the same time. She was so happy, but in her joy she had forgotten about Jacob’s cock still rock hard and swollen something awful in her ass. It was like it had become apart of her, and without him moving it, it was lost in a sea of sensations and feelings that were blossoming in her body. She regained her awareness and a smirk grew on her face.

She reached back behind her body where she found the base of his shaft between her cheeks. She rand her soft fingers over his shaft, which was still wet with her juices. She massaged the length of his shaft, reaching down to his aching balls, she pulled them up against her plump, booty cheeks. She bit the corner of her lip again, smiling back at him, as she watched him close his eyes and arch his head in pleasure. “We still need to take care of this, don’t we,” she asked seductively? He just nodded with a smile. She leaned back some more, sliding another inch of cock deeper into her hot insides, pulling and rubbing his balls against her ass, she began to grind her pelvis in slow circles. The sweat between their thighs allowed Samantha to slide her hips back and forth, moving effortless in circles on his pelvis, sliding his cock in and out of her body, while it stayed deep in her body.

Jacob’s breathing was quickening. Samantha continued to milk his cock with her body, sliding around on his pelvis, her body arched back in the air. She pulled his hands to the hips of her ass, and he matched her movements with his hands. Her tits were high in the air with her back arched and head back; her cock was pointing straight up too, the movement trapping her balls and pulling on her shaft, as she gyrated her hips on his cock.

She wanted to give more access to him, for him to bury his cock in her. She repositioned herself, moving from her knees, from a crouch, to her feet, to a squat, spreading her knees, opening herself to him; she leaned back, moving her hands behind her body to brace her, arching her back and hanging her head behind her. He naturally separated his knees and rocked his pelvis forward, higher in the air. His cock slid another two inches in her body; she could hardly take the length at first. With her body in this position, with her legs spread open, Jacob’s cock was buried deep in her body, her sphincter was at the base of his shaft, his balls pressed against her rear.

Taking a second to adjust to his size, she then pulled her pelvis off his body, running her sphincter up the length of his cock to his head, almost to the tip, before sliding back down the eight inches of his hard shaft. As she met his pelvis, she pressed her plump cheeks down against his sex, pausing, before slowly sliding back up his shaft. She was enjoying the slow motion, savoring every sensation, as she coated his cock in more of her juices. She was lathering his cock, and her nectar was running down his balls. Jacob’s face was locked in an expression of pleasure, while Samantha continued to ride his long cock. With each slip of his cock into her body, it penetrated her depths, gently pressing against her prostate before sliding its length and traveling deep in her hot core. With each press, her cock throbbed, and a small bit of precum began to weep from the tip of her cock.

Samantha was getting hot again, her heart rate was quickening, her breaths deepening, her breaths beginning to turn into moans. “Oh yea, that feels good,” she moaned. “I love your cock Jacob.” She was quickening her pace now, no longer traveling to the tip like before, but still traveling the length of his cock. Jacob was starting to match her decent with a press of his hips, and her relaxed ass bounced against his pelvis.

Suddenly Samantha felt Jacob touch her cock. Surprised, she looked over in his direction through the darkness. He had a drop of her clear precum on his finger, and he was bringing it to his mouth. Oh my god, this made Samantha hot inside. He sucked the dewy drop from her finger with a look of satisfaction then gathered some of her cum off his stomach and licked that too. Samatha repaid his hot actions, which immediately amplified her lust for him, by quickening her pace. She arched back her head; she was now slamming her ass against his hips, sending waves of pleasure through her body, and bringing Jacob closer to an orgasm. “Ohhh fuucckkk yeess,” she moaned, as the head of his cock was now smacking her prostate.

Just then she felt Jacob’s hand cup her tiny cock in his. She looked back to see his slick hand around her shaft; it was lubricated with her cum from his stomach. He was stroking her cock, which didn’t require much more than just holding his hand steady, as Samantha was doing most of the work with each rise and crash of her riding his cock. “Ohh my ffuccckkkinggg goddd,” Samantha moaned aloud, as she flung her head back in ecstasy. She could hardly bare the pleasure that was welling up within her. She was riding Jacob’s cock with a fury, while fucking his hand, barely able to contain her motions.

Jacob’s moans were growing louder too. He began thrusting up hard, and with each crash of her ass against his pelvis, their bodies shook to the core, her ass exploding with each impact, bouncing spastically about. His cock was slamming against her prostate, pounding it senselessly, causing more precum to drip from her cock, coating his hand, as she fucked it wildly. “Ohhh fuuuckkkk yeaaaa,” Samantha moaned, her body overwhelmed in pleasure. She moaned again, feeling his cock hardening in her body, on the brink of cumming. “Fucckkkk thiisss pussssy harrddd,” she begged, willing him to not stop, to thrust harder. “Cuuummm in myyy assss,” she moaned, willing him to explode his load deep in her core.

Just then Jacob released himself in her, shooting his hot load deep in her ass, “Fuckkkkkkk I’mmm cummminngg!” He didn’t have to tell her; Samantha could feel his cock spasming and that made her release herself too. “Awwww oooooh aawwww shhhiiaaaattt,” she moaned aloud, as her body exploded in an intense orgasm. “I’mmm cumminngg,” she moaned, and with that her sphincter started to contract, rhythmically squeezing against Jacob’s spasming cock, as they continued to furiously fuck each other. Small, hot jets of cum came shooting from Samantha’s cock, coating Jacob’s hand, abs and chest. Samantha’s legs were shaking, her pelvis uncontrollably spasming, her ass jiggling about, as she dropped her pelvis against his, his cock trusted balls-deep into her body.