A hot morning...

When I woke up, I never suspected what my wife had prepared for me.

I woke, feeling different. My body felt lighter, almost like I’d lost weight. I cannot explain it properly, but everything about me felt different the moment I woke up.

It was weird to me at first, but I could feel a pressure in my chest, almost like there was something pressing tighter against my pajamas shirt. I just ran my hand through there and then, to my surprise... I felt two big mounds of flesh sitting there in my chest.

I gasped, the fog and shock completely shocked me. The sluggishness from the long sleep was still there. I shook my head, and there were just long strands of hair obscuring my vision. It felt completely unreal, as I never had hair this long considering I was bald.

I turned down to see, and there was just this big set of tits that stood proudly on my chest. They were... so perfectly rounded, and sensitive.

I was in shock, and my big tits didn’t let me see my feet. I inspected myself, and it was just completely insane as I watched in front of the bedroom mirror.

My whole body was feminine. I was turned into a woman... and a hot, young one.

There was not a single trace of the middle-aged, chubby man I used to be the night before. In his place, a sexy, tight-bodied woman, likely in her twenties, reflected in the mirror.

My hair was long and lustrous. My face was smooth, free from wrinkles or imperfections. My lips were luscious, my eyes were vivid, and my nose small. There was no single trace of the former round and wrinkled face, and balding head from my old identity.

My body was sexy, with curves to die for, just like this perky set of tits, and my tight butt, and wow, a flat sexy belly. There was not a single trace of the chubbiness from my old male identity.

I was shocked, but also I was curious. My new dainty hands were running through the contours of my big set of tits, and down to my flat belly and past to my sexy hips, and then, running between my thighs, I felt it...

I gasped, feeling the sensitivity of my already wet slit.

There was not a single trace of my former cock, and there was just a moist and wet pussy ready to be touched.

It was insane... and arousing.

Yeah, that moment I felt a spike of horniness run through my young, sexy body. It was like...

I couldn’t stop it. My hands were busy exploring the folds of my tight, wet slit, and now the feminine pleasure for the first time. My worries, concerns, fears about this sudden transformation were dissipated by the overwhelming sensations emanating from my sexy young body.

I was on autopilot. My fingers rubbed my clit in circles while exploring the folds of my tight tunnel of love. My sexy hips bucked, and my moans filled the room. The sensations were intense, nothing but uncontrollable.

I couldn’t stop it, and why would I stop it? I mean, it felt so good, so natural. I was exploring myself for the first time, but it felt like I was just born like a woman as I was playing with my wet pussy in such a skillful way.

Oh god, my pussy felt so fucking good. I came, in such an almost instant... it was so fucking hot.

My body trembling, my legs felt like jello, I had to support myself on the desk to avoid falling on the floor, as my hips bucked. My pussy was clenching over and over, juices spurted like a fountain, my moans echoed all over the room, and I thought that people could have heard me.

Oh god, it was incredible.

It was my first female orgasm in this new sexy female body.

It was so much better than the ones I had as a male. It was so potent and perfect that it made me forget about everything.

And then... the door opened.

It was my wife, smiling widely at me.

“Did you enjoy it, baby?”

I watched her with my cheeks flushed, my hands were still inside my pussy, gasping and completely surrendered to the pleasure, unable to reply to her.

She just grinned at me and came closer to where I was. Her hips were swaying in a hypnotic way that made my just thrilled body and made my pussy clench as my nipples throbbed, begging to be touched.

“You look so hot in your new sexy form, baby,” she whispered in my ear as her hand ran through my tits and teased my nipples, sending shivers through my body as my hand was busy down there. God, I was so horny, my body wasn’t enough yet.

“That pill I bought online turned you into this horny sexy girl begging to be fucked,” she whispered as her hand was busy on my nipples as her other was rubbing my clit, moaning, trembling with the orgasmic waves that folded into me, making me completely forget about my old life.

Just the lust of this horny sexy life remained.

I came again, moaned louder, and writhed uncontrollably. That orgasm was stronger than the first one, it was so fucking intense.

“Look at you, baby, you’re such a horny girl,” my wife teased me, making me shiver and slowly return to my senses as her hand was in my pussy and kissed me deeply, enjoying her former husband, now sexy young gal’s body.

“I love you this way, baby,” she whispered, kissing me more and enjoying my body, “a horny sexy girl,” she smiled, and both were kissing and eating out together, like melting into the lust of this new way of life for us.

No more middle-aged man, just a horny young gal with her older lover...

No more work, no more stress, no more aches and pain from middle age... just the fun, the lust, and the youth of this new life in this sexy feminine body. She did this to me... and I love it.