Holsteinxxx TG Lair

  "Will you please calm down!" exclaimed Randy to his friend Paul. "Calm down?! How can I calm down after this!" replied Paul, opening up his shirt and revealing a nice pair of boobs. Randy was left speechless, and Paul continued: "The potion was supposed to make me bigger and mainly, not turn me into a girl! This is a disaster!". "Wait, are you telling me that all down there you..." "Fuck yes! I have a pussy now! Dammit! This prom was supposed to be my last chance with Lara, not my chance to compete with her for prom queen!" lamented Paul. "Well, if you're running for that, you have my vote!" grinned Randy. ----------- This is a very old cap I did on the old version of OpenTGC that I managed to retrieve with the WayBack Machine. I polished it a bit and changed the image for this new release. For a full disclaimer, after not finding an image I really liked, I ended up creating one with AI. Hope you liked it.   

I stare at the glass in front of me. I've been doing that for sometime now. It contains the antidote. I drink it and I'm back to manhood. No more periods, no more pregnancy risks. No more bras, no more thongs. My big tits will disappears and my dick will grow back. I've been waiting for this day for six long months. That's how long it took to my friend Jeb to find a way to reverse the unfortunate effect of one of his experiments gone awry. And yet, why am I still female?   I still have my pussy and now I'm slowly touching it. I feel the warm and intense pleasure building of my female body. Yes, I hated it at first but then I kinda adapted. I like to show off my boobs and my long shaped legs. My boobs. Man, those babies are big and juicy. I love to touch them, squeeze them gently till it drives me crazy. These sensations are unbelievable and were the good counterbalance of my crazy six months. Do I want to get rid of all of this forever?   I moan softly ...

Steven opened the curtain of the dressing room, showing to his friends how he looked in the black bikini he was trying on. The three girls were speechless as they looked at him. Steven was worried that something was wrong.  "Holy shit! Steven, you're..." started Nikki, unable to find the right words.  Robin interrupted the other girl with what they were all thinking: "You're fucking stacked! Those boobs are enormous!" Marissa nodded and added: "Where were you hiding those hooters?!" Steven felt even more embarrassed than he already was with his first bikini on. He regretted that Nikki convinced him to go shopping with her friends. He was still way too conscious about his new body. After all, Second Puberty stopped changing him less than a month before. Nikki thought she was being nice by helping Steven to get in touch with his new female self. So far the most he had done was wearing some pink clothes, but the baggiest possible ones, so that nobody ...

On the first fourth of July he officially spent as an American citizen, Sergei decided to surprise his American husband, greeting him only wearing panties and with two pinwheels with the US flag. He was happy to have become American and was even more happy to be making new American citizens. Surely his first idea was to make them as a father, but he started to like his new role of the All-American mum.  For years, Sergei had tried everything to move in the United States. Unfortunately, his dad was a security hazard because he used to work for the local secret service and Sergei himself once tried to extend his stay illegally. So when the government tightened controls, he was barred for life. Until he found out about the Custom Wife program. Once Sergei figured out that by joining it he could circumvent immigration laws and receive citizenship after three years, he jumped on the occasion. Little it mattered to him that he would become a woman.  Sergei had became Sarah, a big-ti...

The penthouse suite's bathroom was all covered in grey, and Frankie stood in front of the mirror checking the last touches for the night. She was wearing a very revealing black dress with white pearls attached. The top of it was just two strings of fabric over her breasts, leaving her arms, her shoulders and most of her waist and belly exposed. She had to tape her nipples to the dress, to avoid them from popping out of the dress.  She looked at the woman staring back. Blonde now. Six months ago it had been dark brown, the same shade as her daughter's hair. The same shade as Stacy's hair. That had been too much. Every time she caught her reflection, she'd seen her own little girl looking back, and her stomach had turned itself inside out. So she'd changed it. Blonde hair, long and wavy. Heavy eyeliner that winged out at the corners. Thick lashes, false and dramatic. Lip filler that made her mouth look pouty and full, nothing like Stacy's natural lips. Not...

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