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12. Jon's Internal Monologue

11. ...to go to the mirror

10. 3 Months

9. Leaving the Machine

8. More girly changes

7. Few corrections and a fall

6. Slutty

5. Starting slowly

4. Transformation machine

3. Home alone 2

2. Jon's (perverted) fantasies

1. You Are What You Wish

Jon's Internal Monologue

on 2024-05-11 22:57:46

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As Jon stood gazing at his transformed reflection in the full-length mirror, a whirlwind of thoughts and sensations flooded his mind. The reality of his new form and identity began to sink in, and he couldn't help but be captivated by the overwhelming experience.

Oh wow... this is really me now. Look at this body...

He couldn't tear his eyes away from the reflection. His slender figure, accentuated by curves that were unfamiliar yet undeniably alluring, left him both fascinated and slightly bewildered. The narrow waist, the generous hips, and those impressive breasts that seemed to command attention in the tight, revealing outfit he wore—it was like a dream come true, yet tinged with an intoxicating sense of disbelief.

These boobs... they're... mine. And they're huge...

His hands instinctively moved to lightly brush against the swell of his breasts, the sensation sending a shiver of excitement through him. He marveled at the softness of his skin, the delicate contours of his body that felt so different, so utterly feminine. It was a revelation—a transformation that surpassed his wildest fantasies.

And this face... makeup really does wonders...

Jon's gaze shifted to his features, now transformed into what he could only describe as breathtakingly beautiful. The makeup, meticulously applied, highlighted his eyes, accentuated his cheekbones, and lent a sultry allure to his lips. His hair cascading down his shoulders framed his face like a crown of golden silk, adding to the aura of irresistible femininity.

I look like... a model. Maybe even better.

A playful giggle escaped his lips, a sound that felt strange and delightful in its newfound pitch. The girlish laughter echoed in the room, emphasizing the transformation that had taken hold of him. He struck a pose, hand on hip, hips cocked to the side, fully embracing the seductive persona that seemed to emanate effortlessly from his every movement.

I feel so... sexy, but also... delicate.

The realization dawned on him—the subtleties of his new form, the nuances of his behavior that now felt so inherently feminine. The way he stood, the way he moved—every gesture, every sway of his hips, seemed to embody a flirtatious charm that was both empowering and vulnerable.

I'm trapped like this... and it's thrilling.

As Jon acknowledged the three-month duration of his transformation, a surge of excitement coursed through him. The prospect of living out this fantasy, of being enveloped in this tantalizing new existence, stirred something deep within him. He embraced the sensation of being at the mercy of his own desires, of surrendering to a persona that was as exhilarating as it was unfamiliar.

I'm a sexy, girly woman now...




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