So here I was all alone in the world, no siblings, no other family. Just me, my home and my allotment. I’d always in early years a penchant for the female form, I tried to emulate them but never harassing. I’d often sit in my allotment shed, glancing at soft porn magazines. Inside it as clean and tidy. A place for everything and everything in its place. I had a two ring burner to boil water and heat soup. In my special cupboard that was inside a cupboard, both secured with strong padlocks, were my change of clothes. No not jeans and a jumper after gardening, but yes a pair of black lace trimmed high leg panties. Just enough for one pair, to wear home then bring fresh for the next time. Also I had a couple of magazines to read, when I say read I really mean reading the captions of the pictures.
One cold wet afternoon I had gone to harvest some of my produce, after I unlocked my cupboards and took out a magazine. The pictures, the short tales, some believable, some pure magical fantasy. Like the story when a 18 year old young man who puts on his older siblings panties, suddenly developed beautiful breasts, his cock shrinks and becomes a pussy his hips become fuller as his waist shrinks, finally his body hair disappears and his head grows to full growing locks. Ridiculous I know, but quite a turn on.
If it were only true?!!! Yes I wish. It couldn’t possibly be real. Feeling a little horny I thought I would slip on the pair of black lacy high leg panties under my work trousers. I could change back after. I pulled them up in place when suddenly. BANG, CRASH. I nearly came out of my skin, thunder hadn’t been forecast today. Things were happening my vision was blurring. Sitting back in my garden chair I noticed my shirt had become very tight. As I looked down my bare legs had no hair on them. I had to unbutton my shirt, for fear of bursting all the buttons.
‘Oh what the blooming heck’ I had grown a beautiful pair of breast on what was once my hairy chest. I cupped them and felt them. This resulted in a warm glow between my legs. ‘At least my cock was still functional’ reaching down with one hand to feel it. ‘Oh no another shock’, It wasn’t there!!! Instead I felt a smooth mound with a very cleft.
‘Mmmm that’s nice’ I thought as my fingers explored the new part of my anatomy. I shivered and shuddered as my fingers slipped inside my panties and investigated my new ‘Pussy’. With one hand busy inside my panties, the other was switching between my new breasts rubbing the hardened nipples. I nearly screamed as a wave of pleasure ripped through my body. I rested back in my chair as my breathing settled, my vision still slightly blurred. Removing my hand from my panties, I was going to clean my glasses, on the way my mouth opened and in went my finger. Mmmm tasty, I might have some more of that later, I will have some more of that later.
I removed my glasses and my vision cleared, I could see without them. Another wow. Was there anymore shocks, could I possibly take anymore shocks? Well the answer was yes there were certainly more, my thinning hair was now auburn and shoulder length. Looking at my naked breasts,
‘I need a bra on those two.’ Looking in my cupboard there on top was a black lacy underwired bra. I picked it up, slipped my arms through the straps, settled the cups and automatically clipped it behind my back. Back to the cupboard. Folded neatly was a suspender belt that matched the bra. Next to it was a pair of sheer black stockings. ‘I really don’t remember bringing them to the allotment’. I couldn’t resist wrapping the suspender belt around my narrowed waist a fastening it, feeding the straps down the insides of my panties. Sensuously I rolled the stockings up my hairless legs and attached them to my suspender clips. Now I resembled a catalogue underwear model.
Turning again to the cupboard there was a skirt and blouse, which I hastily put on. The blouse a pretty flowered pattern and a pleated black skirt that finished a couple of inches above my knees. The last thing in the cupboard was a small pink bag. I opened it, inside was a round compact and a lipstick, a little dab of powder to my cheeks using the mirror I also smoothed the creamy textured red lip balm to my lips forming a Cupid’s bow. Only one thing missing! Shoes, I didn’t have any shoes. Nothing in the cupboard, only my wellington’s at the door. Uh oh no wellington’s instead a pair of about 2 and half inch heels in black patent leather. I slipped my stockinged feet into them, perfect fit. I stood up, teetered a little, but soon mastered walking in them inside my shed, that seemed to have grown in size.
Dare I walk outside? Would I be recognised? Yes I dared, tentatively I eased open the door, to bright sunny day, where was the thunder I heard.
“Morning Carole, hardly dressed for gardening today, you’re looking lovely as ever.” Came a voice from the next plot. Looking towards the voice.
“Oh good M.J. You’re looking lovely too.” I answered.
And she was, low cut top, her marvellous breasts just contained in her lace trimmed bra. Her skirt hem was resting on her upper thighs. Her panties only just covered her swollen pussy lips with a definite damp spot showing.
“Perhaps if you have a moment, there’s something I want to show you in my shed.” M.J. spoke quietly.
I think I’d already seen most of what she wanted to show me.
“Of course, lead on.” I whispered back.
She led the way her skirt flipping up as she walked giving glimpses of her beautiful rounded buttocks. Her thong hidden in her cleft. Once inside her shed, she slipped a bolt across the door. Her skirt was up around her waist, her panties on the bench. She sat on the bench and parted her legs, her pussy now before me.
“Do you think that moisture needs looking at?” She asked in a sexy voice.
“No it doesn’t need looking at it needs some definite attention, I’m just the person to attend to it.” I licked my lip stick covered lips as I spoke.
“I was hoping you’d say that.” M. J replied as I took a garden kneeler and now being at the right height, with her legs resting on my shoulders I licked and lapped her juices, that only made her produce more juices and moans of ecstasy as her orgasm bubbled to my tongue administrations.
M. J’s legs locked around my head holding me tight. A deep growl emanated from her lips as she stifled her orgasmic scream and almost drowned me with her delicious nectar.
“Now get your panties off so I can return the favour.” M. J gasped as she breathed heavily.
“Please leave my panties partly on.” I asked.
“No problem you kinky girl.” M. J replied.
I slipped my moist panties down and swapped places with M. J, my panties I’d pushed inside one of my heels. I didn’t want to revert back just yet.
With my legs spread as far as I could M. J had her tongue in my pussy licking and lapping, my breasts tingling as her tongue teased my clitoris. M. J knew just how to take me to an explosive orgasm. My hands covered my mouth to prevent myself from alerting the entire allotment holders.
“Oh thank you sweetheart, that was absolute heaven.” I managed to gasp.
I quickly stepped back into my panties and drew them up my legs. I felt safe.
“Well thank you darling, you eat my pussy fantastically. I hope you will do it again and soon.” M. J uttered.
“Perhaps a little more comfortable. But yes it was fantastic, I’ve never had such a total body shaking orgasm.” I told her.
“Now I’ve got to go home, Hubby Mary has meat and two veg to temp me with. His creamy sauce tastes fantastic.” M. J chuckled.
She put her skirt on, giving me her bright red panties . We left her shed and she locked up.
I returned to my shed and sat down to relive the last couple of hours in my mind.
I closed my eyes and was totally lost in my thoughts when suddenly CRASH, BANG. I opened my eyes wide, startled. I was sat in my chair with just a bright red thong wrapped around my cock, a magazine on the floor. The whole thing had been a dream. However from the taste in my mouth I had definitely given a pussy a thorough licking. Was it a dream or a magical transformation, and how the heck did I have M. J’s thong? My black lacy high leg panties folded neatly in my cupboard! There were no other items of femme clothes in my cupboard or around. I shall definitely be trying those on again.
Oh yes and my wellies were back in the usual place.
Was it a dream or something else? You choose!!!
Hottvcarole
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