Jim ignored Madison's mother and ran to the bathroom, quickly stripping off his clothes and staring into the mirror.
"I--I'm a girl!" he said, amazed at the higher, sexy voice he now posessed. His eyes slowly moved downward from his pretty, model-esque face, toward his ample bosom. Huge pink nipples tipped his double-D-at-least breasts, and Jim gave each a squeeze, marvelling at the electric sensations they shot through his new body.
Farther down, his smooth tummy led inexorably to curvy hips and a small tangle of blonde hair. Jim spread Madison's legs so he could see her (his!) pussy better.
He used his long, shapely fingers to part his outer lips, and stared at the moist, pink depths of his vagina. Tentatively, he inserted a finger, eliciting a feeling of pure sexuality. He glanced upward again and saw that a flush had risen to Madison's cheeks.
Below Madison's waist, two amazing legs stretched down to a pair of cute, pedicured feet with red toenails.
This chick is fuckin HOT! Jim thought, shocked to realize that he was talking about himself!
Just then, another shout came from downstairs. "Maddie! I said dinner is on the table!"
What to do, what to do???
Sun Jan 23 11:19:31 2005