This choice: Dan wishes for his friend Sam and her pussy • Go Back...Chapter #3Seeing Sam Somehow by: Unknown Dan’s thoughts turned away from his cousin and toward his best friend, the tomboyish Sam. Sure, she usually dressed in baggy T-shirts and jeans, and didn’t seem to care much about her appearance, but Dan was a straight teenage boy, and so it didn’t take much for him to fantasize.
He thought about Sam’s nice smile, getting a sudden vision of her lips encircling his cock, and then couldn’t help but wonder how she compared to Laura.
I wish I could get a really good look at Sam naked somehow, he thought, but I --
He held his thought as he literally felt his skin crawl, his cock diminishing as he was grasping it. He sat up in bed to see what was going on, and realized he was shrinking all over, aside from the two bumps forming on his chest under his T-shirt. His crotch, though, was the most worrisome, and he looked that far down just in time to see what he’d feared, the head of his cock disappearing into a slit, almost like a turtle pulling into its shell. He’d obviously turned into a she.
Incredibly, many of the objects in the room were transforming as well, even the wallpaper changing from navy blue stripes to a flowery pastel peach pattern. As the sheets on the bed lightened to a similar shade of peach right under her, Dan jumped to a standing position.
In the now very feminine-looking room -- Dan realized the furniture and the color scheme were very similar to her older sister Ashley’s bedroom next door -- a full-length mirror had appeared, attached to the closet door.
Dan walked over to the door, and was a bit shocked to see that in addition to the obvious changes to body shape and size, her hair had lightened several shades of brown and grown out to shoulder-length, and her face had been altered, even the eye color going from brown to green -- what she saw in the mirror looked very much like Sam’s twin sister.
And then she realized that her wish had been granted.
She was still wearing a T-shirt and shorts, although they’d shrunk along with her body and turned into more feminine versions of themselves. She quickly pulled the T-shirt off over her head to discover that a simple white cotton bra had appeared on her chest. She had to take a few seconds to figure out how to take it off, but finally realized it was a simple Velcro closure in the back. That opened with a “rip,” and she got to see her breasts -- Sam’s breasts.
Small, somewhat conical, and topped with small pink nipples, they weren’t quite the breasts Dan had seen in the Internet porn she’d watched as a guy. But they were the first breasts Dan had gotten to touch since her breastfeeding days. They were easily covered up by her hands, feeling warm and somewhat pliable; she experimentally tweaked a nipple and found that it really wasn’t as pleasurable as porn might have led her to believe.
What she was most interested in, though, required pulling her shorts down -- and finding a pair of white cotton panties, which she also pulled down, and they fell to the floor with the shorts.
Something she hadn’t expected, based on her experience with porn, was that Sam’s crotch had a fairly thick carpet of hair, even around her slit. A bit cautiously, she reached through the fur to examine the situation, finding the pink folds of Sam’s post-puberty labia, much better developed than what she’d seen on Laura, and then brushed against the clitoris.
Now she felt a definite little burst of pleasure, almost like stroking the cock head when aroused as a male. She reached for it again, and --
She heard her mother yelling. “Danielle, breakfast is ready! Come on down before it gets cold!”
Dan froze, with a sickening feeling in the pit of her stomach. She’d been magically transformed into a girl, and was standing here naked, so there was no way she’d be able to --
No, wait a second -- the magic had changed her room, too, so it looked like a girl lived there. And her mom had just clearly called her ”Danielle,” not “Dan” or even “Danielle.” By all indications, it was as if reality itself had changed so that she’d always been a girl.
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