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The Transformation

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By *equila_Sunset OP   Man
7 days ago

Ely

I stared down at my legs and the fuzzy layer of hair covering them. In my hand the trimmer buzzed and vibrated gently. I had decided I was going to try something new, something I had no experience in. I was going to see how much I could transform myself.

On my bed lay the ripped-open packaging of the parcel, the contents scattered around like newly received toys on Christmas day. Each had been examined, admired, and then placed reverently back down. An assortment of makeup, foundation, eyeliner, eyebrow pen and lipstick. Each a bizarre new tool in this attempt of mine. My eye’s caught the label on the mascara promising “flirty eyes”, I really hoped it would be true.

Back to the matter at hand.

The trimmer whirred as I was suddenly spurred into motion. I ran it down the side of my thigh, to the knee, in one quick move. Fluffy clumps of my hair drifted lazily to the floor, beginning the first step in my creating the soft silky legs I was dreaming of.

A few moments later I stared down in wonder. Although not perfect, the effect the trimmer had created was a shock. The hairy legs I had been used to all my life were gone, transformed into something soft, smooth and toned.

Sitting on the carpet I experimentally stretched out my right leg in front of me, pointing my toes. Delicately, I ran my fingers down my thigh and felt my breath catch. It was glorious.

I should have started this sooner.

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By *ucie sometimesTV/TS
7 days ago

London

Good start. Can’t wait to read more.

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By *artina cdTV/TS
7 days ago

co dublin

Lovely

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By *equila_Sunset OP   Man
7 days ago

Ely

With the hair mostly gone, I pulled a large pink bottle off the bed and avidly read the instructions. Hair removal cream was not new to me but I had never done it on this scale. I unlocked the pump bottle and pressed a good amount onto my hand. The act of rubbing the thick cream all over my body soon had me more aroused than I expected. I could not wait to see how much softer I was going to feel, how much better my bottom was going to look. I ran my hands over my feet, caressing my toes, the crimson nail varnish I had ordered demanded the smoothest feet.

Ten minutes later, I stood, re-enacting a scene I had seen in many films. A beautiful woman (well not quite there yet!) with one slender leg resting gently on the sill of the bath, preparing herself for a night out. The coarse edge of the plastic scraper was an unexpected pleasure, or perhaps it was the anticipation of scouring away the masculine to release the feminine beneath? I hopped into the bath and stepped into the warm embrace of the shower, the steaming water running down my body and taking the remnants of the cream with it. It left behind a new me, a silkier me, a me flushed pink. Though whether from the water or the excitement I could not tell.

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By *equila_Sunset OP   Man
7 days ago

Ely

Thanks very much!

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By *equila_Sunset OP   Man
7 days ago

Ely

Aww thank you! Hopefully you enjoy the rest

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By *equila_Sunset OP   Man
7 days ago

Ely

The soft cotton of the towel caressed me as I dried myself. The sensation felt so much more vivid than usual. I paused and looked up into the large mirror opposite the bath. Suddenly nervous, I turned timidly to see the reflection of my bum. I could not help biting my lip as I saw the sweet curves of my now hairless bottom. A tough regimen of booty-building exercises had given my derriere a plump peachy look. I could not deny it, even I would want to explore that ass I thought naughtily to myself. I turned my back fully to the mirror and reached behind me, gently pulling my ass cheeks apart to reveal the tight hole within. I would swear I saw that pink little wonder quiver slightly. It most certainly did as I let a finger gently stroke around it. An electric thrill rubbed through me, I was going to have so much fun. With a wry smile, I stepped naked from the bathroom and returned to my bedroom and the panoply of wonders that would further my transformation.

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By *laric-DomMan
7 days ago

Chapelhall

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By *hil911Man
7 days ago

Solihull

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By *equila_Sunset OP   Man
7 days ago

Ely

With my body now devoid of any hair I could begin the process of layering on beauty. I plucked a small bottle from my side and sat down on my bedroom floor. The lid twisted off in my hand to reveal the small applicator brush of nail varnish, its bristles awash in colour. I had a selection to choose from but for the lingerie laid out on the bed, I knew this deep red wine tone would be perfect. A few moments later I was done and smiling stupidly at my feet. The satin gleam of the drying varnish made them a thing of beauty.

I lay back and raised my one foot daintily above me, taking in the soft curve of the arch and the vivid nails and I flexed my toes. I could imagine them being worshipped, massaged, and kissed. I could imagine them teasing, running up a thigh to press against a growing bulge. Feeling a solid shaft between my toes, hearing a quickening of breath, the trembling of flesh.

I glanced down and saw that I was getting far too excited, my cock lifting itself almost in salute to my pretty feet. With a conscious effort, I pulled my mind back to the present and sat up. My heart was beating faster and I felt an urgency wash over me, I needed to work faster. I needed to see myself changed. I grabbed the rest of the make-up and returned to the bathroom.

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By *equila_Sunset OP   Man
6 days ago

Ely

As I began laying my foundation, my mind began to wander. I pictured the future. I could imagine sitting in the car, my heart thundering. Outside is darkness, just lights across the car park. A sudden tap at the window, a figure. A trembling hand reaches out and lowers the barrier between my former life and this new one.

Blinking back to the present, I add some colour to my cheeks and then the eyebrow pen goes to work. Soon I have the curved, fuller eyebrows that I know I need and I stare deep into my large blue eyes and reach for the shadow. Always my best feature, they become something greater to behold. The dusky orange tone makes them shine vividly, or perhaps that is just my excitement.

As I reach for the eyeliner, my mind reaches out that car window. My fingers extended to the taught cock waiting for me. Would its owner realise what I am? Would they care? Would it be their deepest desire, a girl like me? A few gentle touches, and then a firm grip, the tightening of my wine-tipped fingers eliciting a soft moan from above. The weight of it feels good in my palm and I begin to stroke, lovingly watching the foreskin, revealing the darker tone of the head like a beach under an ebbing tide. I lick my lips.

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By *elly61TV/TS
6 days ago

Burnham on Sea

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By *arcus82Man
6 days ago

D9

Wow! So well written

Keep up the great work

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By *equila_Sunset OP   Man
6 days ago

Ely

Ask and ye shall receive :P

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By *equila_Sunset OP   Man
6 days ago

Ely

A curse escapes me as I realise my hand has slipped a little, too caught up in the fantasy. I correct my mistake and flutter my eyelashes dramatically. A little mascara and they curl into beautiful frames for my blue pupils. Now for the lippy, a simple shade, nothing too dramatic. I have been cursed with thin lips so a little work is required to create the blowjob look I’m going for.

Soon I’m pouting back at myself in the mirror and thinking back to that fantasy. The cock, stiff in my hands, my lips parting to take the head. My tongue brushes the underside, eliciting a soft sigh from its owner. A friend told me it's all about the tip and in my mind I give this imaginary tip the time of its life. My tongue swirls around the flushed member and I struggle not to move too fast. I’m servicing him, but at this moment I have the power. I wait for the next protracted groan and then, smiling inwardly, I open my mouth wide. Let's see if he makes me gag.

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By *ucie sometimesTV/TS
3 days ago

London

Enjoying this, would love to hear more please. X

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