Working for the Weekend

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All week long I work hard, keep my head down and pretend I'm just like everyone else but when Friday night comes around I am finally free. Free to let out the real me. I just take a few pink pills and slip off the dull grey suit that is my weekday prison.

Perky tits sprout from my chest and long blonde hair tumbles past my shoulders. In just a moment my male body has melted away, my hard lines replaced by soft curves. My junk is always the last part to go. I just love the as it is drawn up into my body and soft lips form between my legs. It always gives me a thrill to know I am completely female again.

Next I usually spend a few hours getting ready. I can't tell you how good it feels putting on make-up and squeezing into a slinky little cocktail dress. It's so liberating to feel completely feminine and sexy. It fills me with confidence, the complete opposite of how I normally am.

I love all the attention I get at the bar. All the guys want to buy me drinks all the girls want to scratch my eyes out and when I pick a guy to take home you can bet he is going to do whatever it takes to please me

Comments

  1. xmarilinx13 May 2018 at 05:53

    I think this story is magical.

    I like it too much because it's like the things I dream awake. while I'm at work.

    I would love to have those pills and be able to live that fantasy.

    and so cheer up my boring nights after I got home from work :)

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