A gearheads desire

Peter felt the powerful sound of the engine vibrate through his body. As soon as he had heard the car driving up on the street he knew exactly what it was. An Audi RS7. 600 horsepower of german engineering. It was a car he had longed for as long he had first seen it.

He quietly whispered to himself, with a burning desire in his chest: " I wish I was the one driving that car".

Somehow, something, felt his yearning and decided to grant his wish.

Peter felt the world spinning and fell down on his knee before everything went dark. 

 

Peter gasped for air as soon as he returned to conciousness. Wildly disoriented he looked around and found the place strangely familiar. Then he realized it. He was in the car, the RS7. When inhaling deep breaths he noticed that his chest felt heavier than normal, and long hair tickled his neck. 

He looked down.

All the sensations rushed into his nervous system at the same time. The heavy breasts. The thick and padded butt. The snugness of the clothes around his slim body.

The visible lack of something betwen his legs.

"Oh, my", he said with his new soprano voice and was surprised how sweet and feminine it sounded.

He collected himself and decided to make the most of it and put the vehicle into gear and drove off. 

After all, he drove the car he always had desired. 

MAU: Later

Grace massaged her husbands large breast with experienced hands. It was apparent that Jake enjoyed it very much judging from his moans and small gasps of air. She smiled from the knowledge knowing that he was like putty in her hands.

But they had a problem looming ahead of them.

A week ago the couple had found a Morphic Adoption Unit in the forest and brought it home. Soon enough they figured out what the booth could do, transforming them into anyone they could think of.

Initially they transformed into persons of their own gender before moving towards the gender boundary. They agreed to transform to each other, idealized versions of each other, to try it out for the duration of the weekend. It was a new experience for both of them and Jake felt uncomfortable being a woman but Grace really liked being a man. 

Grace did however discover that the MAU had stopped working but decided not to tell her husband.

Instead she managed to convince him to extend the time would be each other.

During the coming days Grace slipped into the role of the male more and more at the same time she made Jake accept the role of the female. After a couple of days of easing into femininity Jake started to embrace it. Now they had even reached the point where Jake was the one initiating intimate moments and submit himself to Grace.
Like now, where Grace was pounding Jake´s pussy from behind to Jake´s great pleasure.

 

 

 As her cock moved in and out of Jake she decided that she would continue to condition him into the female life, so his transition into "her" would be less of a problem.

 

 

Different perspectives

"Well fuck..."

"This isn´t what I had in mind when Amanda and I fought and I screamed at her that she should see things from my perspective once in a while"

Bodyhopper: Hooters

"G´day sir, and welcome to Hooters! Do you wanna grab a bite or have something from the bar?", Michelle greeted the burly man.

He patiently looked around the restaurant before answering.
"Slow day today, eh?", he said with a lazy smile.

"It´s still early on the day. The rush wont begin until an hour or so".
"So what do you wanna have?", she smiled with her brightest smile like a good hostess should.

He eyed her up and down, and it sent chills through her spine. But she did her best to mask her her discomfort towards him.
 "You know what? I´ve always enjoyed the...ehem...meat they have here", he said lecherously.
 "I´ll have the smoked wings".

"Coming right up!", she chirped and turned away from him, happy getting the opportunity to move away from his prescense.

Michelle didn´t even manage two steps before she felt something akin to a icy cold shower hit her back. She gasped at the sudden and discomforting sensation.

The chill spread to her every limb and her peripheral vision steadily became narrower and narrower, until she let her mind go and everything turned black.

 
 "This is what I`m talking about!", Burt exclaimed victoriously with Michelles dulcet voice when looking down his mounts generous cleavage.
 "They´re natural. And heavy", he said when weighing them in his dainty hands. Burt always have had a soft spot for young busty women and that was why he liked Hooters. It was like ordering from the menu when seeing the waitresses strut around and show off their bodies.
 And now came the fun part.

Burt assumed his bodys Michelle persona and began to work, greeting new customers and serving tables.
 He loved the attention from men his female body gave him and he made sure his guests would get an "accidental" brush of his breasts every now and then when helping them. A little wink there and biting a lip there raked in wads of tips to him.

He continued to do this until his shift was over and he went home to his mounts apartment, where en ransacked her closets for something suitably slinky to wear.
His goal was to find someone to help him vent all of his sexual frustrations during the night.
 

POV: Food

*sigh*

Being a woman do have its perks but having to restrict what you are eating, to keep yourself in a good shape, sucks majorly.

At least I can allow myself to gorge on fat and delicious food from time to time, instead of all those salads and chicken. Almost eating like the times when I was a guy, except for the fact that I´m looking down into my own cleavage everytime I cut my food.

Understanding

POV: Can barely wait

POV: Another day

POV: Venus Crystal

Reversal Rings - Surprise