Spindizzy's tales of transformation

Dear diary.  Welp, eight days of quarantine and I think it's safe to say the tg-flu has run its course and I'm still trying to get my head around the idea that I'm really a girl now. My tits finished growing in a couple of days ago (god that feels weird to say "my tits" I don't know I'll ever get used to it.) I already looked pretty feminine at that point. My hair was growing faster than I could cut it and I'd lost so much weight. (When I think about all the time I spent at the gym just to end up a petite 105 pounds, ugh.)  So, that was about the same time my cock started shrinking. I knew what was coming of course but it was still a shock to watch my best little buddy dwindle away to a sensitive nub. That was last night and when I woke up this morning it was all gone. (Well not gone exactly just rearranged) Either way what I've got now doesn't look or feel much like what I had before. I don't look much like I did before.  It m

What the hell!  Did you make my tits bigger, I thought you were going to change me back?  What do you mean you like me better as a girl?  No, you promised, change me back... uh, what are you doing?  My head... feels so strange... slipping away...  Oh, hi honey!  I didn't see you there. I'm nearly done if you want the shower if you want to get clean. Or you can join me if you want to get dirty first?

I know this is wrong. I said I would respect her privacy while in her body but I couldn't not shower for a whole week, could I?  I had to see and feel myself at some point just to be practical but once I started I didn't want to stop!  She felt so good. Before I even knew what I wa s  doing I was fingering myself to a knee shaking, toe curling, porn-star screaming orgasm. And then another. Then another after that and I still wanted more.  I know I should stop. Close my eyes, get dressed and keep my hands to myself until the week is up.  Yes, that's what I'll do.  I'll stop and she'll never know.  All I have to do is stop...  Mmm, maybe, soon... In another day. Maybe two...

Alec was slowly coming to terms with the changes the spell had wrought on his body and mind. Turning into a big titted slut with an overwhelming need to be dominated and controlled had been quite a change. His one comfort was that at least he had found a good strong man to take him in hand. And if any part of him was still angry with his former friend for infecting him in the first place? Well, it was hard to stay mad with Master when he had bought him such a lovely collar

"Oopsie" Tyler giggled landing with a thump by the poolside "Sorry, I'm still getting the hang of her body. Her butt is going to have some hard to explain bruises when I give it back. So um, ta-dah! I'm my sister now. The hot girl next door you've always had a crush on. Ready to do anything to do anything for you, as long as it doesn't involve too much walking around"  Jeff gave his friend/crush a lustful grin  "That's okay," he smirked "what I had in mind you won't need to stand at all"