Spindizzy's tales of transformation

  Ashley Lane Almost from the moment the nanites had finished reshaping John's sturdy male body, I felt the change in him. Not just the outward transformation.  Watching my husband of fifteen years turn into a slim beautiful brunette was certainly shocking, but I held onto the hope it could be reversed, choosing to ignore or explain away the other changes that followed. Wearing our daughters' clothes?  He was just being practical; he had to wear something, and clearly nothing  he owned was going to fit now. Fingering himself when he thought I wasn't looking until the smell of his pussy permeated the whole house?  Obviously, I didn't approve, but a certain amount of curiosity was understandable. Insisting I call him Ashley even when we were alone?  I had to agree it would be embarrassing to slip and call him John in public, best to maintain his fictional identity as our niece visiting from out of town, even in private. And so on. The make-up, the jewellery, ...

 Sorry, babe, I tried to resist, I really did, but the spell was just too strong, and his cock is just too amazing.  We need to accept that this is  the way things are now. Deep down I'll always be your loving husband, but being Chad's eager fuck puppet has to come first.  I wish there was a way we could... Oh, know, he can make you his plaything too. Then, we'll be together and eat his cum out of each other's pussies forever!

Request via bluesky:  feminization caption AlphaBimbo drug.  Pete hoped a dose of AB would give him the boost he needed to reach true alpha male status, but deep down Pete knew it was cheating.   That sliver of doubt proved his undoing. Instead of enhancing him, the drug drew out his fears and fantasies, remaking Pete the fake into Patty a true Alpha Bimbo

  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!