Living Vicariously

 Living Vicariously

My best friend was desperate to know how it felt to be a sexy girl, but he was unfortunately dangerously allergic to one of the active ingredients of the Elixir. He could never experience the transformation for himself, so he began pestering me to use it so I could tell him how it felt.

I had no interest in being a girl, but eventually I gave in just to make him shut up. I promised to take the Elixir… just once, and film it so he could see me transform. I set a web camera up in my room and reluctantly stripped topless as I drank a vial of the pink liquid… enough to transform me for several hours.

At once I felt a deliciously horny feeling thrill through me, and I shivered as my skin began rippling and shifting. Unbidden, a vision came to my mind as I suddenly imagined my friend on the other end of the camera, watching me become what he never could be and stroking his tiny pathetic cock with envy. The thought thrilled me, and the urge to flaunt what I was becoming, to tease him grew unbearable. Mmmmmmh, I’d give him a show he would never forget…

I willingly gave myself to the wanton pleasure, moaning and gasping like a horny slut. For the first time in my life I giggled and purred, my voice unbreaking into a breathy teenage whores, as I threw back my head and pushed my chest out. I felt my breasts expanding, full, firm and perfect and I jiggled them happily as they filled my manicured hands and I squeezed them with delight.

Downstairs, my hips were widening and my dick had vanished. My skin was so soft and smooth now and my face that of a seductress. I shook my long, dark hair free and sighed happily as the transformation slowed and completed itself, everything popping firmly into place and leaving me as a newly born sex Goddess.

A delicious pink haze filled my mind as new thoughts and feelings were unleashed by my new body. I felt different somehow… more dirty, more mischevious, more evil. When I closed my eyes and thought of sex… images of boys now popped into my head and I felt a growing wetness between my legs. Wow… I had a girls sex drive .. I was a girl!

“You wanted to know how this feels baby?” I purred. “It feels soooo fucking good is how it feels. I think I like being a girl… I think I want to do this more than once. Mmmmhhh, I’m gonna make you watch whilst I do everything you would do as me, but can never do. Why? Because I’m a bitch and it turns me on to tease you. Now cum all over your keyboard like a good little boy.“ The thought of him watching my grainy footage abd creaming himself was almost too delicious for words!

The Elixir had made me into such a slut and I loved it. This was going to be a lot of fun. From now on my friend would get to hear about all my adventures… oh I was going to have such naughty adventures all starting with my sisters hunky boyfriend…



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