Wake up

Opening your eyes, you groggily wake up to an unfamiliar ceiling and smell wafting into your nose. Blinking your eyes in confusion the bed underneath also feels a bit strange while the blanket feels unusually heavy on top. Still disorientated, you tilt your head to the side and let out a gasp upon noticing a completely different interior to your usual bedroom. Pink flower stickers dot the walls while a gaming desk sits in the corner and a huge mirror leans against the wall. “What the fuck?!” you stammer, covering your mouth in shock upon hearing your high and girly voice with a distinct Japanese accent. Nothing seems to make sense as your lips feel plump and soft under your hand, and you jolt upright in bed. “Wha… what the…” you yelp as you flinch in surprise from your long silky black hair falling over your eyes. Tugging it, you wince in pain as your scalp hurts from the sudden pull and you run your fingers through your long hair.

Glancing at your small hands, your jaw drops as you notice long glossy nails extending from your slender fingers connected to narrow wrists and dainty arms. “N-No way…” you mumble in disbelief as you push away your blankets and notice a pair of round breasts on your chest like you feared. Your mind goes into overdrive to comprehend what you’re seeing as you squeeze your tits together and moan softly from the new sensations emanating from your soft milky breasts. The cleavage down the middle looks so big from your perspective as you finally notice the constant jiggle and weight of your tits hanging from your chest. “Oh my God… that’s impossible…” you stammer, feeling your long hair brush along your breasts as you hesitantly poke them in confusion and feel your fingers sinking into your tits.

“W-Wait… that means…” you mumble in horror as your hand grips the edge of the blanket and slowly pulls it back to reveal your flat belly and narrow waist. Your heart races nervously as you pull further down to see your wide child-bearing hips with extra mass to be gripped from behind. A shiver races up your petite body as you feel your round bubble butt sink into the pillowy bed caressing your curves. “Holy shit…” you gasp in disbelief as you remove the rest of the blanket to see a cleanly shaven flat crotch with a tight slit and moist pink folds. It feel so strange to be in the perspective of staring at your pussy between your heaving breasts as your thick thighs nervously rub against each other. “It’s… gone….” You stammer as your fingers hesitantly brush along your pussy lips where your throbbing cock used to be.

“No no… I shouldn’t…” you sigh, breaking out of your daze as you decide to get out of bed to properly look at your reflection in the mirror. Your knees buckle weakly as you stand up and instantly feel a wave of vertigo from your new height as you slowly approach the mirror with your hips naturally swaying side to side. “Ohhh… my god… Who?” you gasp, seeing a short and curvy Asian girl staring back in the mirror with a doll-like face and slanted eyes oozing with lust. Admiring your body, your hands slowly creep long your sides as you feel every inch of your creamy oriental skin.

A million questions rush in your mind as you wonder how this managed to happen in the first place and if you can return to your old body. Flashing yourself a few seductive poses in the mirror, you’re surprised that it doesn’t arouse you anymore but just adds to your confidence. You don’t recognize the girl in the mirror or the bedroom you’re in as your mind feels strangely hazy and empty. Instinctively, you brush your long hair behind your ear as you try to think rationally and decide to blurt out the first name on your mind that could possibly by your name. “Me… Meg…. Megumi” you mumble repeatedly as it feels surprisingly natural to say.

Staring at your busty body in the mirror with jiggling D-cups and a moist pussy, sexual thoughts seep into your mind as your face blushes red. “Fuck… I’m not going to be an Asian bimbo…” you mumble, cringing at your sultry voice and thick accent as you remember reading TG stories ending in a sex craved bimbo. You fight the urge to explore your new pussy and play with your huge breasts as your body tingles with new sensations. Instead, you need to figure out who you are and what happened last night as you search for panties and clothes before walking out of the bedroom.

Finally wandering into the living room, your eyes instantly lock onto a man making coffee in the kitchen as he smiles warmly at you. “Megumi… you’re awake” he chuckles, handing you a cup of coffee as you cautiously accept it. Your mind scrambles to recognise him, but you decide to pretend like you have amnesia if he ever asks about anything. “Excited for our three-year anniversary?” the man asks as you flash him a smile, trying to seem happy as you desperately try to remember who he is. Sitting down with you at the table, the scent of his cologne is almost intoxicating as your eye immediately draw towards his bulging biceps and chiselled jawline. His voice makes your heart race and your face blushes red as he holds your hand reassuringly. “Is something wrong?” he asks as you look away from his gaze.

“N-No… I’m okay…” you reply awkwardly as you try to hide the sudden rush of arousal building in your crotch. You feel disgusted at yourself for being attracted to him, but the thought constantly returns and lingers in your mind. Sipping the coffee, you grimace at the bitterness and instantly wished that you had a cup of matcha instead, but that craving never occurred until now. “I’m still a little sleepy… that’s all…” you lie as the man shrugs his shoulder and glances at his phone.

“That’s weird… you don’t normally speak so much English” the man chuckles as your eyes widen in fear of him noticing the difference.

“ただそう感じただけ [I just felt like it]” you blurt out in fluent Japanese, surprising yourself as you cover your mouth. Your head tingles as more Japanese vocabulary seeps into your mind while your English slowly deteriorates into your second language. You’re proud to be bilingual, even if your English needs a little more practice, but that’s one of the reasons you’re talking to him in English. “Maybe… me… 日本語を教えてください [teach you Japanese]” you grin teasingly as your man chuckles at your suggestion.

“Maybe you can teach me some words in bed” the man laughs as he grabs your dainty hands and pull your closer until you can feel his breath on your neck. Your heart races as you feel weak and vulnerable in his muscular vice-like grip while his cologne wafts up your nose again. You hate to admit it, but the masculine scent turns you on and you find yourself gazing into his eyes. “I’m a quick learner” the man smirks as he wraps his arms around your waist, and you yelp in surprise.

“Teach… in bed…” you stammer in realisation as the man guides you back to your bedroom. Your body tenses anxiously as the thought of fucking a man like him feels so wrong, but your mind also begins to wonder how it’ll feel as a woman for the first time. The characters in the TG stories you read easy became sluts expertly handling a cock, but your heart races nervously from the inexperience. “But… me never done… before” you mumble hesitantly as the man closes the door behind you and slowly takes off his clothes to reveal his throbbing boner.

“Don’t be shy… Megumi” the man says as he softly strokes your arm, and a shiver races up your body. You feel embarrassed that you can’t stop staring at his cock as the rest of his body ripples with muscle. Not wanting to make it awkward and raise suspicions on yourself, you hesitantly take off your shirt to reveal your round D-cups and slide off your panties to show your moist pussy. “We always have a quick fuck before our anniversary date every year, right?” the man grins as vague memories of him fucking you raw seeps into your mind.

“Y-Yes… we do that…” you mumble hesitantly as you slowly approach him on the bed with the burning urge to try out your pussy and experience sex on the other end. Your heart races as you straddle him between your thick thighs and feel his cock pulsating against your pussy. Convincing yourself that you won’t becoming a sex craved slut like in the stories after experiencing it as a woman, you arch your back and hold your breath nervously as you hesitate over his cock. “J-Just be gentl--- nnuughhh…” you inhale sharply as you push down and impale yourself onto his cock and feel your tight pussy lips stretch apart around his girthy cock. Pain and pleasure sparks in your mind as you instinctively moan loudly as his cock pushes deeper inside. Your moist and warm vaginal walls clamp around his shaft as you start to gyrate your hip and feel his cock rub against your clitoris. “Uunnghh… fuuuck me… こわれちゃう [I’m going to break]” you pant breathlessly as the man starts to pound your pussy. Your voice quivers as new sensations flood your body and it’s better than anything you ever experienced.

Your breasts jiggle in unison with every thrust as your crotch starts to become unbearably hot and wet. Without warning, a mind numbingly strong orgasm rocks your body and juices squirt from your pussy as your eyes roll back and moan loudly. “がまんして [Not yet]” you squeal as he ravages your pussy and starts to grope your breasts, making your drool from the pleasure. Fuck. It feels so good. You love it when he gets rough with you, and you feel his hands gripping your hips for leverage. “B-Babe… make me yours” you moan as he pushes you onto your stomach and starts to pound you from behind. A sheepish smile spreads across your face as you remember dating him for his money and body capable of satisfying all your cravings. Sometimes you let him fuck you multiple times a day or tie your hair back and suck his cock dry for the night. “I… love you…” you moan loudly as he finally blows his load and fills your pussy to the brim with cum until some starts to leak out. Giggling, you sway your hips invitingly as you feel his cum dripping down your leg and you kiss his lips passionately.

“Are you ready for the next part of our anniversary?” your boyfriend grins as you nod your head submissively and wonder what he has planned. You expect nothing less than a huge bouquet of roses and a brand-new handbag bag to show off to your friends, but you might give him a nice long blow job at the end of the day as a prize. “You really don’t remember what happened…huh?” he snickers as you frown at him in confusion.

Clicking his fingers, you jolt back in surprise as all the romantic thoughts and feelings instantly disappears and your mind becomes clearer. “Kevin? Did you just…?” you stammer as you look up to see your friend instead of the boyfriend grinning ear to ear. His cum drips from your pussy as you blood turns cold in realization of what you just did with him. Your hefty breasts swaying from your chest is so distracting as the rest of your petite body feels unfamiliar. “Y-You turned me into your girlfriend?!” you scream at him, cringing at your feminine and thick accent as he nods his head with satisfaction.

Memories of the night before slowly returns as you stare at your dainty hands and remember watching them twist into shape after an argument with your roommate. “O-Oh my god… y-you did this…” you shudder from the memories of your bones crunching and reforming into a more suitable shape to his liking. The trauma from the night before replays in your mind as you remember watching breasts form and slowly swell into huge D-cups begging to be groped. “I don’t want to be Megumi…” you splutter, remembering the confusion and horror of watching your face warp into a more feminine and Asian appearance with slanted eyes and plump lips. The last thing you remember seeing before blacking out was your bedroom shifting and uncontrollably blowing your load all over your bed. Your face become pale in fear as all the memories return and the thought of becoming Kevin’s submissive and slutty girlfriend is like a nightmare.

“W-Wait… p-please… we can so--- uughhh…” you moan as Kevin clicks his finger and your mind instantly becomes hazy again. Clutching your head in horror, you desperately try to hold onto your memories, but they start to slip and twist into Kevin’s ideal girlfriend. Your eyes roll back and fingers twitch as you feel your heart beating faster from merely thinking of Kevin. “N-Nooo… I’m not y-your… little slut…” you pant as more of your memories change and you remember dating him for years and feeling his cock deep in your pussy since the night you met him at the club. Your breath quickens as you desperately hold onto the last figment of your memory, but Kevin kisses you on the lips and the thought fades away like a distant dream.

“愛してます [I love you]”you giggle as you pull away from his kiss with strings of saliva still attached. Dipping your finger into your cum filled pussy, you wonder if he can pump you full again tonight as your boyfriend gazes at your jiggling breasts. “へんたい [you perv]!” you smile teasingly as you let him grope your tits again and watch his dick become throbbing hard again. Since it’s the anniversary, another belly full of cum seems fine as you seductively stroke his cock and gaze into his eyes. It’s going to be a long day.