Black(E)Mail: Forced Feminization Stories

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I made my husband grow breasts; that may seem like an odd statement unless you catch your husband wearing bras and female panties. College - Stories in which the main character is in the age of a college student or a college setting.

You can sit by the side lines your whole life or take the plunge and be the big breasted sissy you crave being, trust us you will thank us for it later. About four days later UPS came and the box of my punishment for my husband who would be growing breasts was in my hands! It started when I was eleven years old, my fascination for girl's clothing and crossdressing that is. I began to slowly step across the plush pink carpeted floor, and feel the most intense desire to be a girly girl that I had ever had.Later I found out the usual dose recommended for men to feminize is eight (8) pills per day; yeah, it’s forced feminization!

My lovely ex-girlfriend produced a bottle of cold remedy formula and told me to “take a lot of pills and that the more I took, the better my immune system would work.When I was that age, I loved dress up in costumes of superheroes or pirates, so I assumed that that’s what she meant by ‘dress up’. I texted her right before I went over “hey about to go to the theatre what time are you going to get there? Eventually, I went to see a doctor and he gave me testosterone injections to reverse my high estrogen levels, instead of making my breasts shrink, they grew even larger as my body converted all that testosterone into estrogen! Awesome see you soon” I replied I arrived at the movie theatre around 7:30, and I’m hanging out in front of the movie theatre when I see him. Max woke up the next morning in his new crib, looking around and remembering what happened the day before, with his throat and asshole plugged completely.

Forced feminization using Transfemme® are real, not fictional, forced feminization stories, names have been changed and some details to protect identities. Today you're getting ready for you first day in the sixth grade, and soon you're going to be the grades cumslut!Although I had always felt an irresistible desire to explore my feminine side, I struggled to find the courage to fully embrace my true self. I was somewhat of a loner, although I did get together in a study group regularly with four girls from my advanced classes. You’re in Disneyland, you should be happy but the lines for rides are too long and you can’t even find a place to sit and eat.