You scan around the room, looking at the various feminine outfits. Your eye is drawn towards a virginal white lace one-piece with matching stockings, gloves and heels. You didn't intend to actually wear it but a small part of your mind feels comfortable with this. It's nice to dress up in something sexy now and again, you want to feel sexy and in control of your sexuality. You step into the soft delicate lingerie and pull it up to your hips. You are surprised by how soft and comfortable the fabric feels against your skin, it seems to fit you just right. You look in the mirror at your partially dressed figure and see a mostly male figure still there, however your crotch is much closer to your belly button now with barely a bulge of fatty tissue at your pubic bone. You realise that your penis has gone, simply removed by the magic of the fabric and replaced by a clitoris and vagina. You can feel the tiny but uber-sensitive bud of womanly sensual pleasure swelling up as you stare at your own reproductive area. You lower the material, hoping to see your penis reappear but instead all you can see are the two folds of skin that are your labia majora. Your hands reach down to examine your new sexual organs and immediatley you feel a surge of sexual desire as a finger pushes its way inside of your love tunnel. You figure that if you put on the rest of the outfit and then remove it you'll be returned to normal so you pull the lingerie back up to your hips and pull the rest of it up onto your shoulders. Immediately you realise a change in things, your chest seems to have bulged in places and receded in others. You look down and realise that it's your breasts that has altered your view slightly. You look in the mirror and admire their large size, knowing how many women are going to be so jealous when they see these hooters. You're very proud of your chest and like the thought of people looking at it and having sexual fantasies about you. You sit down, noticing that the extra width and fat on your hips and bottom have made the seat much more comfy. Carefully you pull your stockings on withour getting a run and then attach them to the garter straps sewn into the waist of your lingerie. Then you pull the heels on and they are a perfect fit for your now smaller feet. Walking around in them feels natural and easy even though you've never worn a heel in your life before. It's like you've been wearing them since you were a little girl. Finally there is only the gloves, small lace things with no fingers that look really sexy and finish off your look perfectly. You stare at your image for what seems like hours, admiring your full and gorgeous figure. You imagine a big hunky man undressing your slowly, laying you down on your bed and as you part your legs to let him take your virginity you realise that this is what you want. You need a man to shower you with gifts, to love you and take care of you, to hold you in his arms so that you feel safe and secure, to fuck your brains out over and over again as he takes you with wild passion. You realise that you want all of this so badly and without your gorgeous womanly figure you never could get any of it. You want him to dress you in the most expensive jewellery and dresses when you go out to resteraunts, you want to be the centre of the world's attention because you're so beautiful. You want to have non-stop sex so that you can give yourself over totally to him body and soul for all the lovelly gifts he's bought you. You need this lifestyle, your body aches to fulfil the role you have been created for - the blonde bimbo lover of a rich billionaire. You feel the sweet wetness of your gusset as your body begins to anticipate sexual congress. All trace of your former masculinity has now long gone and you readily accept your femininity as the only truth you can experience, that and the feel of his large penis sliding gently into your hot and sticky body. You see his reflection in the mirror and you turn around to see him. You throw your arms around his stong masculine chest and tell him that you're his forever. What do you let him do toy ou first?