"Oh absolutely," you beam. You stare at the frilly little number. You stare at Gene's cleavage again. Your thoughts are getting progressively more inappropriate. This WAS your best friend. And now....and NOW.....,
You quickly get the items paid for, grab Gene's pretty little hand, and usher her out of the store. "I think we've just about wrapped up the shopping, why don't we head on home!" you say, heading towards your car without stopping.
She squeezes your hand. "Oh! In such a hurry, darling!" she giggles. "Are we going to my place or yours for dinner?" she asks.
"Mine, I think," you reply. Her hand is so smooth. You love the sway of her newly-female hips as she walks along beside you. Her legs look even smoother. You long to run your hand up the closest one. This is wrong, so wrong. You can't help but remember this is your best friend, who trusted you, who's know you forever. This WAS...he.....but now....she....she's just so....
She looks over at you and smiles. "Okay!" You're almost to your car. "You can drop me off at my car later."
Later.....maybe in the morning? Could you really....do that to Gene? The lovely girl you turned him into looks at you expectantly, standing beside your car. The sunlight highlights her long hair, you can see a little glitter above her big eyes. The tops of her breasts look even rounder in the good light. Your perfect, gorgeous GIRLFRIEND'S enormous, soft breasts....
Well.....You didn't make him grow those for NOTHING, did you? Wouldn't it be kind of a shame, a WASTE if you...didn't...
You unlock the door and soon you are on your way back to your place.
At a light, you look over at her legs under the hem of her very short skirt. You lightly run your hand over it. She places a hand on your knee. The light changes. You get home as fast as you possibly can.
You hold her hand all the way up to the door, trying not to drag her along. You unlock it and usher her inside. You drop the packages on the couch. Then you turn to look at her.
She looks like she's about to say something. You stop her immediately with a kiss. You pull her closer, arm around her little waist. Your groin feels tight. Gene doesn't stop you. She is actually kissing you back. You begin to throb as she lightly brushes a hand over your crotch.
"Oh darling....you're so HARD!" she gasps. She leans into it, and puts her arms around you.
YES. YES....this is better than ever....better than was Gene was a guy....so MUCH BETTER. It was a good idea to turn him into a girl, right? Isn't it? You run your hand under her shirt. A mound of softness under something lacy comes into your grasp. You caress it. "Let me see them," you whisper. You kiss Gene's neck, fondling her breast gently. She takes a step back. Then she removes her top.
You stare. The little pink lacy bra has given her amazing cleavage. You see a little jiggle as she reaches behind and undoes the clasp. She pulls a strap over her delicate shoulders. The bra falls away and the roundest breasts you've ever seen fall out. The nipples are small and pink, and sticking out in a perky way. You move your hand underneath, and test the weight. You squeeze. And then you put your mouth on them. Gene moans a little. Her hand moves down your stomach. She puts it over your member. You lead her to the bedroom.
She lays down on the bed. You start to take her skirt off. She unzips it for you, letting you pull it down over her legs, over her heels. You toss it aside. You stare at her new shape. She's so slender, yet her hips and breasts are so full. Her long hair spills behind her. The little lace panties match the bra. Well, you already removed the bra.... You slip a finger under the waistline.
Soon Gene is naked on your bed except for her high heels, as you stand over, still fully clothed. "Time to make you all woman, Gene," you whisper under your breath. You undress.
She leans back as you climb on top of her. You're kissing. Your hand is moving to her right breast. She's exciting, warm. Every inch of her new body is soft and smooth. Her hand is moving towards your testicles. She doesn't seem to think anything is out of the ordinary about touching you. She moves her hand over your fully erect shaft. Your heart is pounding. A condom comes out of the nightstand, and she quickly puts it on you.
You move in dangerously close to her neatly shaved crotch. You can feel the slickness, the warmth. Her legs wrap around you.
You enter her.
Her head tips back and she gasps. Her back arches, shoving her breasts upward. You push in further.
"Oh, Gene...." you moan. You just....fit together. So perfectly.
You thrust, slowly. Her hips begin to rock with yours. Her big, brand new breasts bob with each movement.
"Let's make them jiggle," you say to yourself, thrusting harder. She cries out with pleasure. Her lovely face strains, as she clearly is getting closer to climax. You feel intensity building.
You arrive at the same time, and watch as Gene has her first orgasm as a girl.
It was amazing. You had the girl of your dreams. What now?