It's hard to be pretty

 


Jason stirred his multivitamin juice with the straw. That was all he was going to eat for the day and he could feel the hunger growl of his flat stomach. But if he wanted to keep it flat, that’s what he had to do. He couldn’t risk getting some extra pounds. An even marginally fatter Sonja Richards could lose her fans and her rich husband. He sighed.
Being a hot woman was harder than he thought. He bet that Erika would be laughing at him if she knew what he was thinking. It was her doing that put him where he was now. When Jason was a man and he and Erika were going out together, he was constantly complaining that hot women had it easy, that they could just bat their eyelashes and show some boobs to get anything they wanted.
Erika would have been fine with this annoying trait of him, wasn’t for the fact that he was also complaining about her not looking pretty enough. He simply wouldn’t listen to the fact that to look like supermodels it was hard and painful. So she decided to show him how wrong he was.
Thanks to a spell Erika got from a friend who was a witch, Jason one day woke up in the busty and curvy body of Sonja Richards, Instagram personality.
Erika dared Jason to remain as hot as he was now and land a rich husband. After consuming the marriage, she would change him back.
That was eight months before. Jason had to endure living the life of a busty beauty spending enormous amount of time doing hair, make-up, nails, shaving, constantly wearing skimpy dress and high heels. Sonja had to always be happy and flirty and giggly. Men lusted over him, never looking at his eyes, but only at his boobs, women were envious and treated him like a slut.
It was exhausting and humiliating. More than everything, Jason hated his new diet. He couldn’t eat anything in order to keep his figure.
In the eight months he spent as a woman, he realise how wrong he was, but that was still not enough. He had to land a husband. He was almost there, as he managed to get engaged with William Westwood, construction mogul. They were scheduled to be married the next month and Jason couldn’t wait. Not for the wedding itself, but for the chance to be a man again. Sure, he would have to have sex with his husband, but he already sucked enough cocks to last a lifetime, so he wasn’t particularly disgusted by that thought. One fuck, and he was back to be his male, out-of-shape self. He just couldn’t wait to be able to eat a steak without guilt.

Eight months later…

 


Sonja woke up for the tenth time that day. She was groggy and felt like she needed again to pee. She moved away the blanket and looked down at herself. Her pregnant belly was pushing out and she felt like she grew again overnight. She sighed in discomfort.
Sonja was supposed to be back as Jason at that point, but her wedding night reserved her quite a surprise. While consuming the marriage, she got pregnant. As much as Erika tried to change him back, she couldn’t (she didn’t find the whole situation very funny though). So Jason was stuck as trophy wife Sonja for the foreseeable future, carrying the baby to term.
More and more Jason faded away and Sonja gained prominence. She didn’t mind anymore all the feminine things she had to do. She felt like she wanted to be pretty and sexy for her husband. And she couldn’t wait to give birth to her firstborn son. She loved being female and she loved all the efforts she had to do to keep her beauty. So in a way, Jason was right. Too bad to demonstrate that he had to become a woman!

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