Simon felt a strike of revelation hit him, something he’d always wanted to experience but could never reasonably do it without expensive, life altering surgery. Simon rushed back to his room, and looked into his mirror, after closing his door, he spoke into the dictaphone, “I am a woman named Selena.” After those words were spoken, the familiar cracking sound was produced, he felt his body grow shorter, leaving him at about 5’4, his bone structure shifted into a more feminine form, his facial features became softer and more feminine, his ass began to push out more, leaving him with a large butt, his hips widened, his thighs grew thicker, his waist slimmed down slightly, a pair of breasts rose from his chest like two little balls of bread in the oven, eventually stopping at c-cups, his hair grew much longer, reaching his waist and turning a dark red, and finally, his penis receded, leaving a vagina in its place. Slena looked upon her new body with a mix of shock and excitement, though, something was missing still, it was her boobs, they weren’t nearly big enough, she brought the dictaphone to her mouth and said in a seductive, feminine voice, “I have a beautiful pair of G-cup tits.”
After those words were spoken, her once modest tits began to burst forth, ripping her tight fitting t-shirt, leaving two large, pale, fleshy orbs out in the open. Gazing at the mirror in confidence, Selena began inspecting her new giant rack, at first it was a few innocent pokes, then it became a squeeze or two, and then it evolved further, into full on groping, moaning in pleasure as she squeezed her large breasts, pinching her nipples, and jiggling her humongous honkers. However, something was still missing, and after a few minutes of thinking, Selena finally figured out what it was. Once more, she brought the dictaphone to her plush, ruby red lips, and spoke in that seductive, mesmerizing tone