I wasn't entirely sure of what to expect now that it was my turn to
change. I didn't have to wait long for my answer. I felt a tickle on
the back of my neck and against the sides of my face. My hair was
growing longer and fuller. The shade changed from light brown to a
darker, chestnut brown. As I gripped it in my hands I saw my fingers
become slender and my hands shrink somewhat in size. My fingernails
grew out slightly as well.
"So your fantasy is to be a man and have sex with a woman?" I asked
with resignation.
"Well," Cassandra smirked, "not just any kind of woman. You may wanna
get those clothes off." I wasn't exactly sure what she meant. I have
a fairly thin body. If I was to become a woman, surely I wouldn't get
bigger in but a few places.
I found that my shoes were too big so I stepped out of them. My socks
simply fell off as well due to being to large for my newly petite
feet. Then I felt a pressure building in my legs. Suddenly my jeans
felt too tight. I expected it would happen in my hips and in my rear,
but I also felt my thighs and shins straining against the denim.
The same pressure felt in my lower body now possessed my upper body,
too. My shirt felt very tight in my arms, stomach and chest. Soon my
shirt began to tear around my arms as expanding flesh made the shirt
too small. My jeans began to tear starting from my ankles and going
up to my waist.
So "not just any kind of woman" apparently meant a large woman. I
looked back at Cassandra and found that she was taller, which meant I
must I have shrunk a couple of inches. At this point my jeans
completely tore through the legs, hips and ass. I forced my long hair
out of my sight to see how thick my legs had become. They didn't
appear to really be fat, just big.
The buttons of my shirt began to give way to my increasing mass. The
buttons at the bottom popped off in different directions. I felt my
chest swell and push out into two cone shapes. Those cone shapes soon
filled out considerably into two ample breasts. The remaining buttons
on my shirt could take no more and popped off leaving my shirt nothing
more than a torn rag. I let it fall off my body.
My boxer shorts also ripped off leaving me naked. My penis had
already shrunk to half its size and was still pulling into my body.
My larger belly made it a little hard to see, but I could feel some
rather odd sensations as my penis and testicles pulled within me and
my scrotum reformed into a vagina.
Once the sensations subsided I had a chance to take inventory of
myself. I was certainly larger as a woman than I had been as a man.
And yet I wouldn't say I was fat. I appeared to be full. I had the
kind of body that the average man would still probably be attracted
too quite easily. After all I did sport DD cup breasts. I put my
hands on my ass and felt quite a fullness there.
"Ooh, yea," Cassandra said. "Feels good, doesn't it?"
I ran my hands up and down my body. I could only give one answer.
"Yea, it feels incredible," I agreed. "So you have a thing for bigger
girls."
"Not really fat, if that's what you mean," Cassandra said. "But I
hate those skinny bitches. That's not what I look like, er, looked
like. Right now I want my girl to have a little meat."
I could tell that she, or he more like it, wasn't kidding. His cock
had sprung to full attention and looked ready to go. Immediately I
felt like I needed to have it inside me. I guessed this was an effect
of being his fantasy.
I dutifully walked over to him and said, "You're the one in charge."
He kissed me full on the lips. It sent a tingling pulse throughout my
body. "I hope this won't hurt much," he said. He took me by the
shoulders and spun me around. He forced me to bend at the waist and
took me from behind. The initial feeling was somewhat painful and
most definitely strange, having never felt this way before. As he
thrust his engorged member into me the feelings quickly turned to
pleasure. It wasn't long before I moaned and screamed in pure
ecstasy. The extra sensations produced by the jiggling of my large
breasts added to the pleasure. I could tell from his grunting that he
enjoyed every moment of it, too.
I finally screamed in climax and collapsed to the floor. He fell down
with me as he was still inside of me. My whole body felt aflame and
glistened with sweat. I needed a few minutes to catch my breath.