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[Not really a huge fan of how this turned out. If you want a journal-style piece that does corruption and gradual TF better, check out Punk to Pink, an earlier story of mine.] September 5th, 2024: Alright, I guess. I’m a little confused as to actually how to start this, but my (hospital-mandated) therapist told me it’d be a good idea to keep a journal about my experiences, both for my own benefit, and for the well-being of future patients, which I can totally respect. Rapid-Onset Sexual Reassignment is still a brand-new condition; poor doctors could use all the help they can get! Anyways, my name is Jordan Smith. I’m a twenty-six year old ROSRS patient, and up until a month ago, I was a man. Truth be told, while I’m biologically female now, the actual changes were super minor! Lost my equipment downstairs, slimmed up a bit, and got softer all over, but it’s not like I woke up with E cups or anything. Barring a few situations, I’m actually able to still present male most of the time!

You wake up to the sound of your alarm. As you roll over to switch it off, you notice Lisa isn't next to you. Instead, a note lies on her pillow. “Off for hair and makeup early. See you at the ceremony, love.” A soft smile creeps onto your face. The morning continues without a hitch. You get dressed in your tuxedo, tie your tie perfectly on the first try. It's only when you reach for your shoes that you realize they're not there. A wave of annoyance washes over you. How could you forget to pack your shoes? By the time you get to the ceremony, you’re flustered, slightly late and awkwardly underdressed in the footwear department. You try to keep a low profile, but when Lisa spots you, she shoots you a disappointed look. You attempt to smile, but the sinking feeling in your stomach is unmistakable. The ceremony is beautiful, but you can’t quite shake off your earlier mistake. Lisa has been cold to you, keeping her distance, her brows furrowed with unspoken frustration. When you

So, my friend sometimes gives me referrals and she sent me an email. She'd forwarded one that was sent to her blog site in response to her story about my transforming my lovely new toy. How I'd won my bet with him and transformed him into my toy. Who's now a very happy girl, who happens to have h cups and a huge dick. My toy basically looks like a bimbo, and for the most part is one. This email was sent by someone going by thegreatwanni@gmail.com. He was raving over how hot the story was, and how much he'd love to be transformed this way. He went on to say that this would be such a perfect way to be forced to become the woman he dreamed of. I was quite aroused by the energy I felt through his email. So, I sent him an email back. Being that he was offering himself to me, I figured it wouldn't hurt to invite him to my massage parlor. I told him that it would be a one time offer that wouldn't be repeated. If he didn't show up, well, he'd just miss out. That he should show up at closing, around 2 a.m. and to be ready for the ride of his life. Oh my god, did I have a plan to change him. If he didn't love what I had planned that I'd change him back for free. No tricks, no bullshit. That night, I was not disappointed either. A man showed up exactly at 2 a.m. He was definitely not what I expected but I knew he was going to make one hell of a meal later. It actually was the man I was expecting as he showed the flyer I'd sent him. He didn't know it was me because I'd disguised myself to resemble a little old asian lady. Y'know what I mean. The little old asian lady you might expect to find running a massage parlor in that part of town. "Oh, hello sir. How you doing? What can we offer you tonight?," I asked in character. I had to play the part for the experience. He had this somewhat sheepish look, "Y-yes ma'am. I was told to come here in an email I received," and presented the flyer. "Is this the right place?," he asked. "Oh yes sir. You come with me. We give you special massage. Right this way, sir," I said and guided him in back behind the cheap plastic bead curtain. I brought him all the way to the back massage room. It looks like a massage room. It was the largest massage room in the building, yes, it's actually a legitimate business offering full body massages. We usually don't offer happy endings for legal reasons. This one, though, I just couldn't pass up. I guided him into the room, handed him a robe, "Please undress and wesr robe. When in robe, make self comfortable and your massage person be right in. I be right back. We hope you enjoy special massage." I left the room and toy was walking out of the supply closet. We'd already gone over what I was planning earlier that day. "Are you ready for part one toy?," I asked. Toy looked down at her girls, then back up to me, "This isn't gonna hurt. Right?" I smiled, "Now toy, has anything else I've done to you hurt? Even when I first transformed you I know you loved every single second. The last thing I want is to hurt you." Her scrub top was already stuffed full of her huge tits as I acted like I was sprinkling something over them. "Aahhhh," toy moaned as the magic took effect. She couldn't just reach up and hold her boobs as she had a couple towels and other assorted supplies. So I slid my hands up the sides of those beautiful breasts of hers. Then I started rubbing my thumbs over her stiffening nipples. Her h cup boobs were swelling with the milk I caused her to have. She was watching her chest as those huge milkers were becoming filled with actual milk for the very first time. I was actually concerned that the scrub top she had on might not be able to contain them. "Oh god, I didn't think it'd feel this good to be filling with milk," toy said. "Good thing I made it so you can't get hard until after you start feeding him. Huh?," I teased. "Now you know what to do. I'll be in to "check" on the progress after I lock up. Make sure to give him a bit of a show before you start feeding him," I reminded her. As I started walking past her, I couldn't help slapping her ass for added fun. Toy headed to the room while I headed to the front. I locked the door, got the cash drawer out of the register. My nipples were already hard just from thinking about this man getting to breastfeed from toy. I went to the office and put the drawer on the desk with the printout of what we'd taken in. Then came back out. Of course, I still looked like this little old asian lady and walked back to the room. It'd only been about five minutes or so but when I opened the door, toy had her right tit stuffed into his mouth and he was sucking greedily. It wasn't like he could help himself. Not only was her milk absolutely delicious, but with the magic used on toy"s tits, he wasn't able to stop suckling. Like the hungriest little baby, holding her big, milk bloated boob as he drank from her. Toy was standing there with her top off, cradling his head and moaning softly. I had just opened the door and was instantly surprised by this sight, "What you doing!?," I shouted in character. The look of panic in his eye was delightful. He tried to pull away from her titty, but there was no way that he could. He was literally stuck to her tit and literally could not stop suckling. "I... I'm sorry madam. He begged me to feed him, saying he'd pay me extra. I couldn't pass up the extra cash being that my rent is passed due," toy "explained". He was shaking his head no, still trying to stop feeding from toy's titty. "Thank God we're already closed. What if a cop would've walked in here?," I asked as I shifted into my natural form. I went from a diminutive 5 foot tall to my natural 5'6" height in seconds. The tiny clothes I had on ripping apart as my boobs swelled back out to my f cups. My ass ripping the little slacks I had on. My feet split the tiny shoes i had on and I pulled the tattered remains off. "Aahhh, that's much better," I stated while stretching. I could see the greatwanni's panic as he realized who I was. He was reclined on the massage table, his dick already hard and sticking out through the robe. He tried to push toy's titty away, "Oh you can stop that. You're not gonna be able to get her milk bloated titty out of your mouth anyway. You won't be able to stop sucking until you have both of my toy's breasts drained of all of her milk," I told him. He looked toward me, as much as he could, "Mmmph," ushered from him. Toy hugged his head, moaning as she continued enjoying being fed upon. "God he's sucking so good," toy moaned. I smiled broadly, "I'm sure he is. It's not like he has a choice either," I said as I slipped my hand under his robe and caressed his dick and balls. Infusing my lust magic into them as he moaned more. "Welcome to my massage parlor, and your inevitable demise as a man. I'll be your succubus today and I thought I would let my toy help me to change you into what you've requested. I see you've started without me, you naughty little pervert. Offering my toy a bribe so you could try her wonderful milk," I said while scraping my nails down his thighs. He let out another wonderful moan and his dick glowed with that pale pink energy. Mmmmm, I love that part. It lets me know that my magic is working and that soon he'll be helpless against what's cum... I mean coming. I pulled the robe he had on open. Exposing his body. "Now don't you worry your pretty little middle aged head. We're going to take very good care of you tonight, and by the time we're done with you, you won't be so middle aged anymore. Or a man, for that matter, you little slut," I informed him. I climbed up onto the table, straddling him as he continued draining my toy's tit. I was sitting on top of him so that his dick was right against my pelvis. Toy touched his forehead and pulled her boob free of his eager mouth, a wet sucking pop sounding as her titty broke free. He lay there panting for a minute and his belly was already bulging a little from how much milk he'd ingested. "Fuck, I'm so full," he groaned. I started rubbing his belly, "Don't worry. I'll make it all better. I'll make it all much better." Toy had moved to stand at his head and I could see that soft pink glow brighten as I raked my nails over his chest. I looked at him wantonly, "Are you enjoying yourself so far? By the way, this is my toy from that story you read. The man that lost his bet to me. The one that I'd turned into my delicious toy you've been draining the milk from." His eyes widened, "She's that toy?" I laid over him, my face mere inches from his. "Uh huh. Isn't she pretty? How'd you like her milk so far?," I asked. He groaned as I felt his erection grow stiffer against me. "Oh fuck. That's her?," he asked looking up. "Sure is. Hey toy, why don't you give him the full vuew of that wonderfully sculpted body of yours. I'm sure he'd appreciate it before he resumes his feeding," I said. A mischievously devilish grin across my face. My toy smiled, "Very well, mistress. I can't say I haven't been enjoying this wonderful feminine body since you changed me. I never thought I'd love being a trans woman with huge tits, but here we are." Toy had removed her scrub pants and stood back up in sight of our guest. Her thick, eight inch long dick standing proud as she stood up. His eyes were just as big as her dick. "So what do you think? She's gorgeous. Isn't she? And don't you worry that pretty little head of yours. Before we're done with you, you'll get to experience that nice, big, hard cock of hers," I told him. I love feeling a man getting hard underneath me, and he became really hard. "Holy shit. That's toy? Fuck, you're fucking hot," Mr greatwanni said. Toy blushed at the praise she received, "Thank you. Mistress really did do a good job on me." I wiggled on top of him, causing him to grunt in discomfort because of his already full of milk belly. "Just because I'm going to give you such a pleasurable experience giving you what you've asked for, don't think you won't become uncomfortable during this as well," I said before kissing his chest in the middle. I nodded at my toy and she quickly stuffed her left nipple into his mouth. "Mmmmmmph," he groaned as he began uncontrollably sucking the milk out of my toy's left tit. He reached up and held her breast like a child would. Hungrily extracting the creamy goodness from her huge breast. "Since you willingly offered yourself to me to change for the transformation you want so badly, I don't have to seduce you. My magic compells you to obey. Not that I'm not going to make you enjoy the pleasure that both our bodies are able to make you feel, though. If you're not screaming in agonizing pleasure by the time we're done, I'll just have to try harder," I told him. Emphasizing the word harder as I ground my pelvis against his turgid erection. He tried to thrust upward against my grinding but I pushed my body down over his swelling belly, causing him to grunt and groan in discomfort. "Mmmmmm, I love that part. Knowing someone is getting so uncomfortable just before they're going to receive such a pleasurable experience afterwards," lavishly his erection with a little more... affection. I sat back up as toy was moaning from her experience with breastfeeding. "Jesus Christ," she huffed breathlessly, "I had no idea this would be so erotic, or feel this good." It pleased me to know that my toy was enjoying this. Which was another way for me to deepen her femininity even more. I slid my hand up her back, watching her shiver at how good it felt. "I know the initial swelling of your milk coming in was uncomfortable for you. But wasn't it worth this experience my toy?," I asked. Her dick was so fucking hard that I was surprised she hadn't blown her load all over our guest. She moaned loudly as I teased the crack of her ass. Running the nail of my index finger lightly down from the top of her crack all the way down to the bottom curve of her cheeks. Then I spanked her, causing her to gasp in surprise. Toy wiggled her amply bubbled butt sexily, "Mmmmmm. So good. Do it again. Please, mistress." I spanked her herder and more roughly, "Don't be a greedy little slut, toy. Otherwise, I might think you're ready for the next stage into womanhood. Then where would you be? Used, fucked, filled with cum, and finding yourself becoming a very pregnant girl. An extremely pregnant cow, growing multiple babies for me. But maybe you're beginning to want that in such a short time of being my toy. Maybe your journey into being a very feminized girl is starting to take its toll on what's left of your manhood. Maybe I should change it so it becomes your new pussy and let him feel you riding him and so you can feel him cumming inside of you before we change him too much. Is that what this is, toy?," I love teasing her this way. Toy had stiffened a bit, "N-no mistress. God, no. I'm just starting to get used to being this way." I squeezed toy's ass, digging my nails into her butt cheek, "Then I suggest that you practice a little more patience." Mr greatwanni's dick was so fucking hard and I could definitely tell that it had gained some size. His belly had grown tighter as the milk was starting to stretch it. I sat back on my haunches and admired what my magic and toy's milk was causing. He was struggling to try to stop himself from drinking any more of toy's milk. But with my magic compelling him to suck and drink and drain toy of all of her milk, he just couldn't stop. He almost had toy drained of her milk and he looked so uncomfortable. I patted his distended belly, "You must have really been thirsty. You're so full and have drained toy almost completely dry. Let's hope this isn't to uncomfortable for you." I climbed down off the massage table. It wouldn't be long before he'd finished his liquid meal and basically become incapacitated. To be continued...

A Frustrating Day at the Park by: FLA527 The next in the Glowing Green Rock series. An Age Swap, Role Swap and TG Story Michael Anthony, or Mikey to his friends, was frustrated, I was having to spend the afternoon at the park watching my 7-month-old daughter, Lilly. My wife, Kara, had browbeat me into taking our daughter, Lilly Anne, or as we regularly called her, Lilly out so she could have some peace and quiet. She kept saying that being a stay-at-home mom was a lot more difficult than it appeared to be. What I really wanted to be doing was continuing my quest in my latest RPG. The new Witcher: Wild Hunt game was proving as good as the series. Hearing my little girl crying I reached down to pull her out of the stroller as I moved over to sit on a nearby bench. Thankfully, I didn't smell anything nasty that would require further attention for my little girl. Her poop bombs were really nasty, and I was glad I'd only had to deal with a few of those in her, to this point,