"Victoria, I'm sorry!" I yelled, trying to be heard.
My girlfriend Victoria recently caught wind of my cheating on her. And it's no fault of her own, she was just always a little bit too preoccupied for me, and I couldn't take all of the (sexless) nights apart from her.
She kept sobbing, as I kept trying to explain myself. "Victoria please, I was just really missing you, we haven't had time to have sex in forever, and I just kind of snapped, please" I explained. "Oh, so that's supposed to make me feel better?!" she sobbed, choking through her tears. My heart sank. I felt awful, but I just couldn't control it. I needed that connection, and she wasn't giving it to me.
She stood up abruptedly. "So you think just because you're horny that gives you a pass?!" She shrieked, shooting daggers with her eyes "No, I jus-" I tried "Just what?!? She said. "This ought to teach you" She said, before she began chanting something I couldn't decipher the meaning to. "Vic, what are you doing?" I managed to get out, before my eyes went hazy "What the... heck... wha-"
I blacked out.
I came to laying on my back, in what felt to be a very soft bed. My chest felt tight, and my body felt a little weak, but I assumed it was from the sleep I had gotten.... Or wait.... Victoria! What happened last night... I thought, stretching my arms and legs, feeling a little bit of chafing between my thighs and under my arm pits.
Thats weird I thought My shirt and boxers must be really riding up
My legs squeezed together, and I could feel a slight tickle of what felt like satin rub against the skin around my penis, except... Wait... Why the fuck does it feel like that? I thought, bringing my arms back into my body, pushing past some long dark hair, and letting them come to rest on top of... a massive pair of tits in a sexy pink bra?
What the fuck was going on?!?
I sat up in a panic, feeling long dark hair brush my cheek as it fell in front of my gaze, settling on the tops of... A large, perky pair of tits!
Oh my god I muttered, feeling the weight of the massive assets flop down, only to stop once they took up the entirity of a pink floral bra.
What the fuck happened to me I thought, holding my hands in front of my face, now only to see small, pedicured nails, combined with long elegant fingers.
I jumped out of bed as fast I could, only to see a reflection staring back at me of someone I damn sure didn't know...
...holy fuck I thought. This is the sexiest woman I've ever seen...
My jaw dropped in horror, as I saw the reflection do the same. I traced a delicate hand over the massive titties that hung from my chest, the beauty in the mirror following suit.
No way I thought, as I moved my hands lower, coming in contact with a smooth space below my stomach, where my cock used to hang This just can't be I turned around, jutting my ass out wide, feeling a thin line of fabric drive directly up my asshole, revealing a pair of stockings attached to them.
Sure enough, the girl in the mirror did the same...
I did the same...
I tore off the giant pink bra I had on, letting the massive breasts I now had fall to their fullest glory.
This can't be real, can it? I thought, my head racing as I instinctively leaned forward under the weight of my boobs.
I sat myself down on the bed, staring at bra in shock and awe. "I'm a fucking girl?!" I shrieked, in a loud but soft, feminine drawl.
I jumped a hand to my mouth - Yup, even my vocal chords followed suit
Was this the doing of my girlfriend? Did she have something to do with this? The last thing I remember was that she caught me cheating...
Then it dawned on me. Right before I woke up, I remember hearing some sort of chant, something that sounded like latin, but I couldn't be too sure (she was always the brains of the couple)
Almost as if needing confirmation, I let my petite hands trace my delicate figure... Over the massive mounds on my chest, tickling past my now very sensitive nipples, and down the the panties I now wore, tight and firm against my bubbly ass.
I slowly, slowly peeled the fabirc away from myself, looking down to reveal what I had thought...
A thin, firm, pink pussy
This is so not cool Vic, ohmygawd I said out loud, in my new girly tone, I like, look like such a fucking BIMBO I gushed, looking at my curves and now female anatomy.
I pouted in the mirror God am I sexy though... I thought And my tits are so... mmmmm.... so fucking big.... I said, moaning a little bit as I caressed my areola, giving my tits a little pinch making me wimper.
I took off the rest of my clothing (if you could even call it that), feeling the stockings cling to my hairless legs, as I swung them over the side of the bed.
What the fuck do I do now?
I needed clothes! I thought to myself.
I got up from the bed and opened my drawers, planning to just throw on a T-Shirt only to find that I had gotten a complete makeover in terms of style.
Bras everywhere, MASSIVE bras everywhere, tiny panties, tight dresses, and even a couple of "toys" under my corsettes... Wait I paused MY coresettes?
I grabbed another floral bra (god I'm a fucking slut for flowers huh?), this time black, and the matching panties to go with it. It took a little bit of time, but I finally got the straps around my chest.
My fucking tits are going to pour out of this thing! I thought, sliding the velvety panties slowly up my legs. God that feels so good
The dress I saw was probably the best bet, I decided, opting for the skintight purple costume are all my clothes tight, or is it just my tits? I pondered.
I cant lie though... it did most certainly feel good...
The way my plump juicy lips smiled into the mirror, the way by bright teeth shown in between them...
The way my tits filled out this dress, the way my pussy feels being smothered by a skimpy portion of fabric...
God i'm so turned on right now... Im so fucking.... WET?
That was certainly a new feeling for me...
I slid a pair of heels onto my feet (it just felt right, don't judge!) and stood up, feeling my folds and tita press against the tight clothing I was wearing. I shoved my ass out a little bit more, and smiled into the mirror... Yeah... I can get used to this...
I walked over to the dresser again, eager to find something else to try on, when I noticed a note in the top shelf. I pulled it out along with the blue set of lingerie, infolding it and pulling on the bra and panties as I did so
To Bethany, I know you're looking this note and thinking that it's not addressed to you, but it is. You couldn't help but fall victim to your desires, and it led to you cheating on someone who loved you more than anything else (I strapped the bra around my tits) This should teach you a lesson. Now, you can be a bimbo just like the girl you fucked instead of me! I hooe you enjoy your new life Beth! -Victoria
Reality hit me pretty quickly here. I stumbled backwards onto the bed, panties half on, bra still stuck under my jiggly boobs.
Im... stuck like this? Forever?
I couldn't be this sexy bimbo, I had a life! I had a girlfriend! I had...
Wait baby... My mind said
It slowly dawned on me - this was a perfect chance to restart. A chance to start over, with a better life easier life that would come with being as sexy as myself...
I grinned a little bit, making my way back over to the mirror, stripping my clothes off once again:
I could get used to this!