I wrote a semi-erotic story based on my gender bender fantasy. [MF] [Creampie]

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I woke up with a headache. Me, my brother and my mother were spending a few days at my grandparents apartment while they were out of town, so that my dad, who was working from home during the pandemic, could get some peace and quiet while working.

The previous night I had, as I had the last few nights, masturbated thinking about my gender bender fantasy. This reminded me of my daily routine that I knew was completely useless, but alas, I was addicted. As usual I moved my legs around to see if my penis and balls would rub against them. My heart jumped when I didn’t feel anything, but this had happened before when I was especially flaccid, so I kept moving. Still nothing. My heart was beating quickly when I moved my hand under the sheets and down towards my genital area. The usual bulge was gone!

My eyes shot open. The first thing that caught my eye was a pair of average size boobs on my chest. The rest of my body seemed to have shrunk, however. I could feel my feet halfway in the legs of my pyjama pants. I kicked of my sheets, untied my pants and slid them halfway off. I could see nothing but my bush of dark pubic hair. I rubbed my fingers down by my crotch and a powerful bolt of pleasure shot up from where my fingers had touched and through my body. I was in awe. I couldn’t believe that it had actually happened. My fantasy had come to fruition. I passed out.

When I regained consciousness I was immediately reminded of my transformation and bolted out of bed without checking the time and put my pants back on. I immediately noticed how much shorter I was, at least 15 cm. I took a step which felt really weird since there was nothing rubbing against my legs anymore. My pants were also way too big, but I didn’t really care about that.

I opened the door. It must’ve been very early because not even my brother was up yet. I opened the door to the master bedroom, where my mom and brother slept, without knocking. My mom woke up immediately and screamed when she saw me. “who the fuck are you?!”, she asked. “Mom, it’s me, Henry”, I answered and I noticed how high-pitched my voice had gotten. “What the fuck are you saying?!”, she shouted at me. “Mom, I swear, it’s me!”, I shouted back, “I don’t know what happened, I just woke up like this.”

Meanwhile, my brother had also woken up and was staring at me in disbelief. My mom got out of bed. “Is it really you, Henry?”, she asked, quieter this time. “Yes!”, I answered, panic starting to brew in me. “But that’s impossible!”, she said, starting to sound very worried, “Did you say you just woke up like this?”, she asked. I nodded vigorously.

She lead me out into the living room where the sun was shining through the large windows. While she studied me I had a chance to look in the ornate mirror hanging on the wall. There was still a clear resemblance to how I used to look, but my face definitely looked more feminine. I suddenly remembered that my boobs were out, and I felt an instinct to cover them. This was the first time I had properly felt a pair of tits, and they where very soft, average size, and when my arms rubbed against my nipple I felt another bolt of pleasure shoot through my body, though this one wasn’t as powerful, however, still way more sensitive than male nipples.

“But how is this even possible?!”, my mom suddenly said in disbelief. “I don’t know!”, I answered, tears starting to flow from my eyes. I never cried usually. It was as if my emotional tolerance had become way weaker. “Aww, sweetie”, my mom said in a calming voice, hugging me, apparently convinced that this was in fact her former son. I hugged back and noticed how I was only a centimeter or two taller than her now. I also noticed my brother standing by the door to their bedroom.

“Come on, put on a shirt and we’ll figure this out.” I nodded and walked back into my room, still not used to the lack of male genitalia between my legs, but calmer about the situation. As I grabbed the shirt hanging on a chair in the bedroom, I heard my brother ask mom what was happening.”It seems like Henry has become a girl somehow.”, she answered, still in a worried voice.

Before putting the shirt on I decided to examine my body a little further. I dropped my pants down completely. There was no mirror in the bedroom so I grabbed my phone which seemed significantly larger due to my smaller hands. The fingerprint unlock still worked, fortunately. I checked the time first. It was only 6 AM. I opened the camera app and switched to the selfie cam. I moved the phone down below my crotch. A hairy pussy was expectedly what the camera picked up. I moved my free hand down to it and spread its lips. A pink tunnel revealed itself to the camera. A smile spread on my face as I once again realized that this was my strongest fantasy that had come true, the one that I had written a semi-erotic story about. The one I had written several reddit posts about, describing how I would have to give up on the fantasy before it would completely take over my life, but how great my life would become if it actually happened. Now it had.

I moved my vision to my hips which seemed wider than usual in proportion to the rest of my body. I moved the camera behind me and took a look at my ass. It wasn’t big, but it wasn’t small either, and since I was so skinny it still looked really good proportionally. I arched my back a bit, and the result was actually really hot.

I turned my phone off and put my pants back on, as well as the shirt, before leaving the room again. My mom had her phone to her ear and waited for someone to pick up. She didn’t have any luck, however and left a voice message which seemed to be directed at my dad telling him about the situation and ordering him to call her. She also sent a text message. She then wrote him another message and told me that she was going to try to get a time at the doctor.

A while later me, my brother, my mom and my dad, who was in shock, sat in the waiting room at the hospital waiting to be called in. It didn’t take long before we were. The doctor told me to undress for examination. It was a little embarrassing, especially since my dad was there, but it went quickly and I was soon back in my oversized clothes.

The doctor told us that there was nothing weird with my body. It was a completely natural female body. The doctor didn’t seem completely convinced about our story either. We all gave blood samples, though, in order to see if our DNA matched.

The next step was to get the authorities involved to try and figure out the situation from a legal standpoint. Plenty of interviews were held including one for the doctor we had met. Finally they offered me Sex change surgery in order to become a man again, but I declined because I didn’t want to have an artificial body, and besides, I wanted to stay a girl now that my fantasy had come to fruition.

We were ordered to try and get used to our new daily lives before the investigation would be carried on in court. We went straight home to our apartment since it was the closest.

My mom told me to come with her to the computer where she opened H&M’s website and told me to pick out some new clothes. She also measured me to get my sizes. I picked out a few pairs of cute jeans shorts, regular jeans and a few T-shirts, bras and panties. I didn’t want to get too girly clothes such as skirts and dresses, because I knew I was gonna be a tomboy. I also decided to keep using my hoodies as oversized hoodies since I had always found girls in oversized clothes cute.

The rest of the day I spent in my room. I did all of the stuff on my phone that I forgot to do in the morning. I also told my friends about the news while my parents told the family. They were all really shocked and wanted proof so I had to record a video of me in a recognizable part of the apartment confessing to it. I also posted to the same subreddits I had posted about my fantasy to, about the transformation. I knew no one was going to believe me.

While scrolling through Reddit looking at memes and noticing how cute my laugh and smile was, I suddenly started to feel really hot thinking about my plans mentioned in my previous posts about my fantasy on Reddit. Realizing that they would possibly become reality both turned me on and made me kinda uncomfortable since they included my friends.

My horniness eventually got the better of me and my pussy started to feel tingly and I felt how it was getting wetter. I slid my hand down my pants and started rubbing myself. The bolts of pleasure hitting me were way more intense than when masturbating as a male, and my gasps eventually went over to quiet moans. I instinctively grabbed my boob with my free hand and carefully slid a finger inside of me with the other hand, and had to cover my mouth with my boob hand so as to not moan too loudly. The pleasure was so intense and it was even better than how I had fantasized about it for over a year.

After a few minutes of fingering myself for the first, but certainly not the last, time the pleasure somehow went up even more and my pussy started to spasm. I automatically arched my back and felt how my pussy got even wetter. A wave of intense pleasure hit me that killed any last doubts I had about becoming a girl. I was sure that my parents had heard my final moan. It was nonetheless, by far, my best masturbation session ever.

Without experiencing any post-nut clarity I waited for a few minutes, just savoring the moment, before deciding to take a shower. I tried to cover the wet spot on my pants while walking to the bathroom. After the shower I took some time to admire my new body in the mirror. I admired my adorable feminine face and managed to think about something funny enough to show my cute smile. I admired my cute perky lil’ tits and my hip-to-body ratio. I turned around and arched my back to get a look at my booty and decided to spread my pussy while I was at it. My long, mostly thin legs, but still with decently thicc thighs, were shiny from still being a little wet. All of these parts got their beauty from being covered in soft, smooth, hairless light brown skin.

I put on my pyjamas consisting of old underwear and a slightly too big t-shirt. Then I started getting ready for bed. Before falling asleep I started to think of a new name for myself. I decided to go for the name my parents would have named me had I been born a girl, Inez.

The next morning I actually showed up for breakfast. I was quite nervous because I, who had never shown any kind of sign that I had an interest in changing my gender, was about to tell my parents and everyone I knew that I had decided to start identifying as a girl and that I’d henceforth be known as Inez.

As expected, however, no one objected since we’re all quite progressive in my family and friend group.

The duration of the week was stressful. We had to figure out a bunch of legal stuff and I had to be interviewed for a bunch of news outlets, including foreign ones, about being the first person to have magically switched gender. I shared my theory about it being a genderless alien race who had developed a machine that changed the gender of earth animals, who had done thid. I also asked every interviewer to remain anonymous since I didn’t want to be known worldwide as the guy who became a girl. I just wanted to live my life as any other girl.

Finally, all of the legal stuff had been figured out in time for us to leave and go to our summer house for a week. There I got to meet some relatives for the first time since the transformation, and they were all very curious about the whole thing. Other than that and other obvious reasons, our stay at the summer house was pretty uneventful, as usual.

During the whole stay I had been looking forward to the following week where the events I had been fantasizing about the most would take place. My friend had a few weeks earlier invited me to join him on a road trip. When he first invited me I had not yet become a girl, but I instantly started to imagine the trip with me as a girl, but I never thought it would actually happen. But then it did.

They picked me up in their rental RV early on Tuesday. My friend still seemed very confused about the fact that his friend who used to be taller than him was now a cute girl almost a head shorter than him. Still, I tried to act as normal as possible so as to show that my personality hadn’t changed at all, despite identifying as a girl and wearing female clothes.

It was quite awkward at first, but then we got into a conversation about a mutual interest, which loosened up both of us. However, multiple times I noticed him staring at various parts of my body, including my tits, my legs and my ass when I turned around. This turned me on a little.

It had been decided before the transformation that we’d be sleeping in the same room, and we had decided not to change that plan after it had happened. This meant that we had to sleep next to each other. The first night nothing happened, but I was quite wet and unable to masturbate, and I can imagine that the same applied to him.

The next night, however, my friend bravely started a conversation in bed that was quite sexual. He even confessed to wanting to perform various sexual acts with me. He then shakingly asked if he could do so. I had thought the same and consented to it, saying just that, with the added explanation that I wanted to explore more of my body.

He then sat up in the bed and lifted the sheets off of me revealing my panties and pyjama shirt. I couldn’t help but to smile and it infected him as well. My heart was beating and I noticed the bulge in his underwear.

He carefully lifted up my shirt revealing my tits. He grabbed them and started to caress my nipples which caused me to breathe heavily and for my nipples to become erect. He then started to suck my right nipple while still caressing the left.

Not wasting too much time he released my tits and grabbed my panties, slowly starting to remove them which I helped with. My pussy was already soaking, and I had shaved it too. This caused my friend to not being able to hold it in anymore. Not even pulling my panties all the way off, he moved his face down to my crotch and dug in. He was really good for a first-timer. I could tell that he had watched a lot of porn involving pussy-licking. I had to cover my mouth with both hands in order to block my moans.

I was really close to orgasm when he stopped licking my clit and sat up straight again. I could tell by the look on his face that it was time. He pulled down his underwear revealing his erect penis that he placed on my stomach in order for us to get an idea of how deep in it would go.

My heart was beating. I was finally going to have sex for the first time. He lined up his dick to the entrance of my soaking fuck-hole, only touching it at first, which made me quiver. Then he slowly started pushing it inside of me. I immediately let out a moan as he did so. Once having entered all the way, he waited for a few seconds before starting to move in and out of my pussy, slowly. The pleasure waves were immense, and got even more immense once he started to move quicker and bent down to suck my tits again. I closed my legs around his hips and started to moan louder.

Suddenly he stopped, and I thought he was going to cum, but he didn’t so I let go of my leg-grip and he pulled out and started to turn me around onto my stomach. I helped and stood on all four. He lined up again and entered me once again, but from behind this time. He started moving quickly immediately. I couldn’t believe that my friend was holding me by the hips and fucking my pussy hard doggystyle. It was the best experience of my life.

Not before long I came, and not long after that I felt his dick getting even harder as he slowed down. Then something gooey came shooting from his penis into my wet tunnel. He stayed inside me for a few more seconds shooting every single drop of semen into me before pulling out. He asked if he could take a picture of my cum-dripping pussy and I consented.

It felt kinda weird, but also hot at the same time to have your genitals photographed by your friend who’s cum was dripping out of your pussy.

We had sex every single night during that road trip, agreeing that we’d stay friends with benefits and not go any further.

Transforming into a girl was the best thing that could ever happen to me. After the summer I started in a new school since I had graduated from the last, and everyone just thought that I was any other girl. I realized that I was starting to get attracted to guys and eventually found a boyfriend.

I continued following a life plan I had designed before the transformation, but with reversed roles, and I succeeded somehow.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hib81n/i_wrote_a_semierotic_story_based_on_my_gender