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My shot at a compilation about gender bending be it crossdressing, magic, sci fi, whatever
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Chapter #9

Waking your whole body aches, your head pounds ...

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You jerk awake, as you recall the nightmarish present that Barbara presented you with. Erupting from your seat, you see the bra again. This time it's wrapped around your chest... and worst of all, it fits. You have all the curvy flesh it needs to contain, hands working down your flanks, you feel your way to the matching panties. The thong back already aching to be plucked out.

Without looking, you know that your rump is as lush and full as your bust. The look of delight on Barbara's face is enough of a taunt.

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Dani

"I think I'll still call you Dani, just with one en, and an eye. I can picture you dotting it with a cutesy little heart."

She shakes her head, warning you to silence. A finger darting out, straight she places it across your lips.

"Don't protest, this is your fantasy." She snarls. "I had to be conscious and see you ripen. I had to watch as you grew and grew, far beyond what any woman would want or even tolerate, to that... that slutty, whorish body."

Her hand waving in contempt, as if it was getting filthy just by pointing to you.

"Oh, and I'd better warn you, there's probably some mental side-effects. You never wanted to listen to me talk, or hear my opinions." The bile surfacing, "So, I guess that's part of who you'll be."

As Barbara raged, you found to your horror it was true. An unfamiliar timidity kept you quiet as she spoke, afraid of interrupting her, and afraid of so many other things too.

"A bimbo too." She spat the word furiously. The outrage that you'd picked her... on those same priorities, judged her a 'bimbo' was clear.

You shook your head, wanting to deny, or apologise, but the words refused to come. Even as you struggled to speak, you felt your lack of fluency. The shrunken vocabulary, it was a quagmire of sluggishness to organise your thoughts. Coherence, rationality, any organisation escaped your pathetic facilities.
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