True Self

 


Legend had it that the spirt of the woods could sense a person's inner truth. That it could manifest the true core of someone's being.

I never believed it, of course.

Even if I had, I'd never have expected to work its magic on me. My inner truth was the same as my outer self as far as I was concerned.

Sure, I wasn't exactly satisfied with my body. What guy is? And who hasn't fantasized about life on the other side of the gender fence every now and then?

So, the last thing I expected when I drove out into the woods to clear my head was to grow a pussy and a pair of tits larger than my head.

It was crazy, impossible, and weirder still. It just felt so right!

Comments

  1. I already know that to be my inner truth. Deep down I'm actually a busty, horny, sexy slut.😁

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