Sissy Transformation Novels & Stories

You are so proud of that body you work extreemly hard to keep it looking perfect, maybe I should give you a makeover that matches your soul. I reached up and stroked her hair, which instantly turned grey and large clumps of it fell out. It looked dirty and greasy and thin. Then I pointed at her mouth, and her teeth decayed and started crumbling, and her lips wrinkled and pulled in. I grinned and reached out and touched the tits, I knew she worked hard to keep firm and tight. "You're in your forties Janice let's see how your tits will look when you're seventy. I brushed my hands across them and watched them pucker with wrinkles and sag stretching down toward her stomach. At that point, she st

Her skin was absorbing it, becoming one with the Tailor’s handiwork. As the robe merged with her flesh, and then her bones, Melissa’s body began to change. Her breasts disappeared and chest hairs sprouted in their place. Her legs and body grew and her shoulders broadened. Stubble spread across her chin and her hair restyled itself, twisting into a man-bun. Jimmy found he was looking into the eyes of his friend Sam.

He whisper shout to himself. He climbed out of the bed and strolled into the bathroom, he stood staring at himself in the mirror, his ruffled hair, his hazel eyes, his thin pink lips and his strong jaw, he is a fine man and a fine man like him falls for a woman. Christ, he can't waste all these manly goodness to sucking a man's prick, "yuck" he shuddered in disgust. Yep, that's right, he is a straight man, see, even the thought of sucking a man is disgusting. If he is a gay, will it be disgusting? Of course not.

Jill exclaimed, seeing the dramatic changes in herself. “Do you think she noticed the changes?” Tabitha giggled once more. “I believe so,” Tabby replied. “How do you think she will look after? Kelly was also stunned over her transformation.” Sara stated, looking at the busty woman still hanging out with Sister Song and Susan Writtle. Kelly was talking with Susan. Her body had changed from an A-cup size to a D-cup size, and her hair became blue with a very muscular-shaped body after her Golden Core was formed.

I asked as he pulled out of me that last time. "Perhaps," he muses. "I only give you my gift. It is up to you to shape it." The people in the cars below look like insects as I stomp through them, creating my path to my final destination. I'm not in any rush, my transformation will take time, so there is plenty of time to play as I make my way south. When the tiny people look up can they see me? Although the master assures me that they cannot, I like imagining them piercing through the veil of magic to find me as I am now, wrapped only in power and a smile, dangling above them. I hear their screams as I lift an invisible foot above their heads, stomping down, laughing silently as I watch them

Now that he was relaxed on the couch, it was time for his transformation as the plan was to turn him into a girl so that as we took him outside to the car passerbys would think that it was probably a friend of ours that was drunk as shit. Bianca brought out her bag of instruments and started working on the wig he was going to wear while I started removing his clothes and I instantly regretted why I chose that responsibility out of all because when I pulled his shirt over his head and was met with a very sexy chiselled body and once again I willed my mind to focus on the mission ahead. I wore the cloth she had brought for him and it was a loose gown that had flower prints on it. Trust Bianca

Outside, a crowd of soaking-wet socialites with ruined makeup was scrambling around in utter chaos. Lucas sat cross-legged by the tent opening, watching the curtain of rain as he calmly unwrapped a lollipop. He shook his head, a childish sigh escaping his mouth. "Man, this squad is the hardest one to carry yet." I couldn't help but burst out laughing. Gabriel pulled Lucas into his arms and planted a massive kiss on his cheek. "That's my boy. A true visionary."

I asked her. She just smiled and moved to the bed, grabbing a male hair wig into her hands. "This will help you get a job at TZ Operation. It's time to use my profession to help my friend. So your friend, sister, and makeup artist Pinny is going to transform you into a male," Pinny said. I choked on my own saliva and started coughing hard. Pinny rushed to her hairdresser, grabbing a jug of water. She poured it into a glass and rushed back to me, handing the glass to me. "Have this," she said.

There was only a white bed in it. She shut the door behind her and lay face down on the bed. Her back was facing me. "Doctor, please treat me. I feel awful. You can use any method you want as long as you can cure me." Her tone was suggestive. It was as if she was implying sex could be an option. Looking at her full, rounded figure outlined beneath her yoga pants, it felt incredibly alluring to me. The deep gap between her legs instantly stirred something within me. I had come to the hospital because of my own satyriasic condition.

I figured sex being my great weakness, which led to my unfaithful lifestyle. Sex with beautiful and endowed lady though. I let myself see the teenage version of Amy in the same way and didn't let her existence in this world ruin me. I made this resolution before the term began and the so-called new transfer girl came back. To my shock, she has a different appearance. Everyone seems to recognize her as the same girl and it left me with the one having a messed up brain. The system is toying with me. It was not Amy all along, but another girl.