Its' one thing to have outrageous sexual fantasies... you know... total fiction something that could never really happen it's completely another when those impossible fantasies become reality right before your eyes and become your reality. Let me tell you, it's nothing like the fantasy playing in your mind. There are so many things our minds leave out and every day I was finding this out... Like now.
I scoffed at the reflection in the mirror, the face scoffing back was quite pretty, long thick wavy golden hair framed an exquisitely feminine face with deep green almond shaped eyes a small slightly up-turned nose and a pair of full red lips.
The body was unmistakably feminine with a narrow waist curvaceous hips and ass.
With large round perky breasts an hour glass figure with all the curves in all the right places balancing the visual with imagination perfectly.
I turned first one way then the other studying my figure and the tight fitting lacy teddy that hugged my curvy frame. It was sexy but it wasn't perfect after all tonight was a very special night, I mean how often does someone lose their virginity for the second time especially when I was boy the first time.
Yep, that's right I was born male and lived very happily as a typical heterosexual man for fifty five years even married and had children then divorced and fully expected to live out the rest of my life or at least what I had left as that man. The Cancer was in its advanced stages and there was no cure, that is until my college Professor, Thomas P. Hathaway came to me with an outrageously dangerous proposal that had little chance of working and would most likely kill me.
Tom had been working on manipulating cells at the molecular level, he was years ahead of everyone else and most of his experiments were utter failures but he had made several break through and he believed what he did know could be enough to save my life.
To be honest I had really nothing to lose...if the treatment killed me it would be a hell of a lot better than waiting around to slowly die but nobody expected what ending up happening.
Well it worked... in fact it worked so well I regressed in age thirty years and transformed from male to the girl reflected in the mirror trying to find the perfect outfit to wear. How exactly it happened tom was still trying to work that and at first I wasn't too happy with the results but I had been living like this now for nearly six month and to honest I was really learning to enjoying myself.
To be Honest this was not a completely foreign concept while living as a man I had had sexual fantasy of becoming a female but it was just a fantasy and never did I think or want it to ever become a reality. That facts is I'm not gay and was never attracted to men, that until I became a woman and over the last six months my mind had transformed to completely feminine.
Now everything about the male body excited me especially what it would be like to feel a cock deep in my pussy.
"Humph!" I snorted, "It's strange the things I worry about now". Just one of those things that never make the cut in your fantasies.
After trying on several more outfits I finally settled on a two piece ensemble. A pair of shear French cut panties that hugged me high on my waist then cut down sharply in a V to my anticipating pussy. My tits were stuffed into a small lacy bra that caused them to look much bigger than they were. Another quick once over and an adjustment or two and I was as ready as I ever would be.
Tonight I would find out exactly what it felt to be fucked by a man as a woman.
Jack was Thomas's son and we had developed a close friendship sense my transformation.
