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Becoming Dora (MF, tg)
By K. Moore


**

I had done everything as I was supposed to.  I came home to an empty
apartment with a strand of the lovely Dora's hair.  Immediately, I
retrieved the kit which the strange and lovely woman in the Transsexual
shop had sold me.  I once again read the instructions and proceeded to do
what they told me.  I put Dora's hair into the test tube and mixed the two
bottles of formula into it.  The potion seethed and boiled for a minute,
then became calm with an attractive blue color.  I took off all of my
clothes and sat down in a chair, realizing with wonder that if this stuff
worked the way it was supposed to, I'd be a beautiful sixteen year old girl
in five minutes.

     I downed the mixture with a nervous gulp, briefly asking myself if I
was sure that I had no obligations for the entire weekend.  I nodded to
myself that I wasn't supposed to do anything that a dark haired nymphet
mightn't do in my place.  The potion tasted sweet and made me quite light
headed.  I waited for it to take effect and was disappointed that nothing
seemed to be happening.  Then, my world changed!  With an overpowering
spasm, my body suddenly heaved, drawing my knees up to my stomach and
making the breath gasp out of me.  I found myself audibly moaning as I lost
all body control.  I could feel myself thrashing about, but I had no power
over my limbs.  My eyes rolled back into my head and I could feel
incredible changes rippling throughout me.  I began to panic as my
inability to straighten up or open my eyes filled me with desperation.

What if I was unable to move ever again?  What if I became paralyzed for
life?  Without warning, my eyes suddenly flew open as the feeling of
transformation slowly turned into a less intense manifestation.  I felt a
warm sensation of elasticity coming over my body.  With shock, I realized
that the painful first spasms had been the result of my body structure
changing from a 6 foot, 220lb male to a 5 foot, 125lb female!  I watched my
skin soften as my hairy arms, chest and legs became totally smooth.

The feeling of elasticity seemed to be coming from all over me!  I could
feel my face warping and changing, and I watched through new eyes as my
hips rounded and my feet got smaller.  The transformation was like a small
electric shock that tingled me sensuously as it worked on my shoulders and
chest.  I watched with glee as my male nipples began to bulge out and the
skin around them began to swell.  With growing wonder, I saw my chest
reform itself into a perfect adolescent bosom.  My ample teenage breasts
were firm but soft, and as I touched them with my suddenly small hands,
I could feel their wonderful new sexy sensitivity.  I felt myself smiling
as I hunched my shoulders together to make a lovely cleavage crease.  As
I looked down at the rest of my body, I noted that I was subconsciously
fondling my penis.  The usual feeling of male stimulation that such
actions cause was rapidly turning into something else along with the organ
itself. 

I had to throw my shoulders back so that I could see without my breasts
getting in the way, but I gasped with awe as I saw what was happening to
me.  The fact that the penis I was holding was centered between two lovely
and smooth girl's thighs was enough to make my eyes get wide, but the fact
that the penis was visibly shrinking inside of me made me realize that this
potion I had taken was no halfway cheap thrill.  It was indeed making me
completely female.  I spread my legs a little wider as my cock diminished
in size and length until finally it was gone.  The hand that had been
fondling my penis now instinctively began gently rubbing the little bud
inside the wet triangle that had replaced it.  I heard myself groan with
the feeling of a new passion that I had never experienced before.  The fact
that the voice I had heard was most definitely female only heightened the
feeling of excitement.  With the little electric tinglings of
transformation still swimming all over me, I got up and slowly moved into
my bedroom, trying to get used to the view of the world from the eyes of a
small teenage girl.  I could feel my hair growing as I walked.  It tickled
the back of my suddenly soft and sensitive neck.  My hands strayed down my
smooth sides until they came to my bottom cheeks.  I gave them both a happy
squeeze, realizing from the feel of their shape that I now had the ass of
my dreams!  As I entered my room, I stopped, preparing myself for the look
in the mirror that would confirm my reality as a young nymphet. 

Despite my preparation, I almost fainted at the sight of Dora staring back
at me in the glass!  Her big liquid black eyes grew wide with feminine
astonishment as the truth was revealed to me.  Having never seen Dora nude,
my fantasies about her shape were confirmed to me to a power of ten!  This
beautiful body that I now wore was spectacular!  Its curvy hips and pert
breasts told of a woman born for red hot passion, but the delicate and
innocent young features of my face reminded the world that I still had a
great deal of girl in me and only added to the sexiness of my appearance.
I smiled at the black haired nymph in the mirror with delight, my sensuous
lips parting to show my sexy tongue and even white teeth.  I felt the
electric tingly sensations subsiding inside me as I became the complete
owner of this incredible feminine body.  I watched my face tighten into a
look of desire as I fondled my breasts with both small dainty hands.  I
squeezed them roughly and felt myself grow warm between my legs as Dora's
vagina signaled me that she was ready for action.  For the next ten minutes
I explore the erotic regions of my new body, stroking my nipples and
fingering my clitoris until I felt myself bolt with heat as I was overcome
by my first orgasm in a woman's body. I lay gasping in my tiny girl's voice
when it was over, my beautiful long hair disheveled and tossed about my
small narrow shoulders.  While I was in the throes of passion, I realized
that my sexual preference had changed with my body.  I was sure now that
I wanted a man to make a woman of Dora this weekend!

     After an hour or so of getting used to the incredible feelings of
longing I felt when I petted my teenage body tenderly, I decided that it
was pointless to fight the raging female hormones that had taken over the
masculine me.  I went over to my dresser and brought out the tiny bikini
that I had bought for this occasion.  As I slipped into the bra, I realized
that it was a size too small.  The cleavage that showed through the tight
cloth revealed to the world that I was one teenager that was no stranger to
action.  I stepped into the French cut briefs and modeled myself in front
of the mirror.  I decided that no self respecting young man could possibly
resist my charms, but I added a generous portion of bright red lipstick to
my delicious looking mouth just to make sure.  I threw on one of Kevin's T-
shirts over Dora's chest and walked barefoot and sassy out the door to the
pool.  My breasts jiggled and bounced with every step, and I was aware of
the stir that I was creating when I walked through the gate.  As I drew the
T-shirt over my head to reveal my curves, I scanned the area for likely
partners.  As I suspected, every male eye in the place was on me as I
delicately toed the water.  I slipped daintily into the pool and ducked my
head underwater.  The chill of pool immediately caused my sensitive nipples
to stiffen into delicious pretty points, and I pretended to be embarrassed
about them as I gave a shy grin to a gorgeous hunk of a man who was eyeing
me with interest.  I smoothed my wet hair back over my shoulders and
enjoyed the effect that the wetness was having on my body.  I swam a couple
of graceful laps, loving the knowledge that every man in the place was
fantasizing about what it would be like to take me to bed.  Without
realizing where I was going, I suddenly rammed into the young man who most
attracted me.  I sputtered femininely as I stood up in the shallows, then
smiled girlishly at the object of my wiles.  "Sorry!," I said with a
grin. 

"My pleasure, I'm sure," said the hunk.  "My name's Kevin," he said, and I
almost doubled over with laughter.  As he looked with puzzlement at me, I
said in my new voice, "Your name is perfect!...I'm Dora."  We spent the
next hour getting to know each other as I flirted and giggled at him,
making up a story about how I was visiting my brother Kevin for the
weekend.  He offered me a beer after I experienced the long forgotten
experience of having to lie about my age.  As we drank together, all of my
inhibitions about having sex with a man disappeared.  Our friendly touching
became more urgent, and finally, as he was rubbing sun tan oil over my
smooth shoulders and back, he kissed me.  I felt the fire of my young
nymphet's body growing hotter as I reached for him to pull him harder
against my mouth.  I let my dainty tongue flutter against his lips briefly,
and then I drew back from him.  I tilted my head and looked at him through
sexy slitted eyes as I let him know what he could do with me.  "Want to see
my apartment?," he asked.  "I was hoping you'd suggest that!," I said, and
playfully ran my hands down his broad chest.  "You're awfully sexy for a
teenager!," he told me as we walked hand in hand toward his apartment.

"You ain't seen nothin' yet, kiddo!", I said as I gave his tight ass a
squeeze.  

     We got to his apartment and played impending lover's games for a
little while until I let him get down to business.  His hands strayed over
my pretty breasts, and I felt myself get worked up into a tizzy as I
experienced the sensation of being relieved of my bra by a sexy, handsome
man.  His mouth nibbled and sucked at my bulging nipples as I felt Dora's
passion building exponentially, her hands marvelling at the feel of
muscular arms and legs intertwining with her smooth delicacy.  I felt my
hand move instinctively toward his pelvis, and I nearly lost control as my
fingers went inside his bathing suit to feel his erect and throbbing penis. 
The knowledge that I, as a woman, was making a man feel like this allowed
me to overcome any inhibitions I might have about putting a penis in my
mouth.  I worked him over as he had never been worked over before, my
tongue lapping circles around him, and my hands pulling his thrusting tight
buttocks on an in and out ride.  I let him undress me completely, kissing
all the parts that now lay bared to the world.  I felt completely womanly
and in his power as I ran my hands through my long silky hair, whispering
sensuous moans in Dora's voice as I felt his tongue entering my vagina.

 It felt completely natural being made love to by a man, and when I got on
top of him and felt his cock penetrate my vagina, I wondered if I would
ever be able to return to being a man.  The feel of his hands gently
squeezing my pointy nipple and bobbing breasts as I rode him made me squeal
with delight.  My hands pushed against his broad chest as I felt my wide
teenage hips molding against his pelvis, the thrust and withdrawals of his
manhood inside my tiny body making me smother my screams of absolute joy by
biting my tiny wrist.  I felt myself climax, and the intense waves of female
passion moved through me over and over until I was totally exhausted. 

As I felt his sperm moving warmly inside me, we gently stroked and
kissed each other as lovers do, with me laying my soft head against his
chest, letting him cradle and hold me with his arm.

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