You may kiss the bride.
Matthew was a 23-year banker who was raising high he started to have it all, money, position, knowing the right people, have friends in the places, then. Things moved sour for reason that wasn't his fault in a financial downturn. He lost it all, his position, his home, his friends felt that being talking him was a bad idea. So he was left high and dry. The only thing was this car he original had wasn't taking which service as his home for the last several months. He wanted to started do something to get, to get back in the game so to speak of. So he signed up for several different job agencies. Then there a decent offer. There was this offer for a living servant and companion for a Mr. Richardson, know to be the third richest in the country. So he arrived at proper time with a lawyer and the old man properly Mr. Richardson. Then asked about his work history and life choices. At the moment the old said that you got it. The job is in the country 1500 pounds a month, room and board included. So the next day or so, Matthew arrived at Mr. Richardson home. It was understatement of saying it was a home. As he was about to settled he felt tired , probably the trip. When he woke up nearly a 7 days later. He was trapped in a machine, he tried to screamed but couldn't than a girlish whisper instead.
The next morning he woke up, he thought that he was dreaming, a bad dream. Something was wrong, he felt funny, in a strange way. then when he gather his senses, he checked his body. He a pair of breasts, and he didn't his penis there, to put it simple he wasn't a he, he is a she now. When it hit him, he let out a scream as best as possible, it was high pitched, and masculine feminine tone. He couldn't find a robe or something, so he tried to cover his now feminine body go to MR. Richardson room and demand what happened to him. Good morning Matthew my dear he said, I guess your not Matthew not like this. But then he blackout and was in own room again. a nurse was sitting next to him, as Mr. Richardson entered the room. Are you better my dear, I know, i know that you have a hundred questions of why. You see I'm a old man rich man, and I have no one to carry on my legacy for me. At first I wanted to used for me, but I have a rare type that this technology will not work with, so why not find a young beautiful girl with the brains that could take my fortune and grow it.
But the girls I found where beautiful but they don't much in the way of intelligence. They want to marry for my money and nothing else.
So I deiced to find a young man to in view. So I found the right person, you my dear. I knew that If I told you what I was planning you wouldn't want to do it. So I did it without your permission. So I will give you a week to decided what to do. Matthew thought about it. thou he did planned on coming a woman, that was for sure, but he err she looked on with it as new change for something better than what happen to him and she mean that become a girl. I will marry to a rich man, worth millions and millions, hundreds of properties and dozens of businesses. Then a several moths later Matthew now Natasha Lynn White was getting married to Martin Richardson, she needs a little to prepared. Herself to be a girl, thou she didn't say a word but smile. The priest knew it was a yes.
Sometimes you just got to change boys.
Michael was barely 15-years-old when this happened to him, he and maybe a dozen or three dozen others were transfigure into girls like him, he still looked like a girl, there was still a hint of his old male self there but not much. It was like looking at his sister, but not at same time. Then he slowly put on his plainest panties that is cotton and ordinal look and then a bra which encased them. Then he slid a plain skirt that when to mid thighs. Then he pick a pair of plain socks on these feet and ankles. Then he put on a simple cotton blouse. On his chest. It did nothing to hide the fact that this body is now a girl. He brush his longest hair on, little long for him, but for a girl, which is considered short for a girl. THEN he slip on a pair of shoes that as the lowest he dared to walk in. Then he picked up a backpack and purse, gone to downstair to the kitchen. He met his mother, she smiled and he smiled back. She that are you ready for school now dear. No not really, mother he said. Well you had about two months to adjust to being a now. It won't get any better now dear. He looked at her and thought than she right and other few days probably won't matter. As he quicky ate his oatmeal and drank his juice. Then he went to the bus stop and waited a few minutes for school bus to arrive. He got on looked for a empty seat and sat down. Several for boys yelled and wolf whistle and cat calls. Barely fifteen or twenty minutes later. He luckily got a extra time he had to go the school nurse. For basic female hygiene. The when it was over he had to go to P.E. He thought, oh great gym as a girl now. Which he didn't like the idea of it. He had to remember that he is a girl now. He can't used the boy locker-room to change into his gym clothes, different his old gym clothes. There several girls that didn't change like him. So he found a private corner of the locker room to change, it took him a little longer to change, he looked like other girls sorta. As he was on the girls side and playing. His breasts were moving and bobbing around, it gave Michael much trouble one because, he didn't have a sports bra on or he forgot to wear it. It cause some distractions for the boy thou. Then the rest of the other classes were just as problematic. Either he was pinch, cat called or wolf whistles or stares. He tried to not to given noticed , but he been at it a short time, that male behavior creep in, he was always of the little things not putting his legs together or crossed them. The next few days were the same and lucky the weekend was apond him. He notice there was a noticed of anyone who where change. And that you would tell to meet.
Michael would like to meet then a couple of times a week to help each other. He would have get his permission to go, he told her about this group that it might help him. So his mother agreed that it might help him, get more confidence being a girl. And then they started bond in a strange way, that all of them where once boys too.
Then Michael and his group to be more comfortable with each other. As the weeks passed being stared at or wolfed whistled, Michael started ignore it. And so did her group, yes i said her, Michael, started to acted more feminine as weeks pass on. She even started to thing of herself as a she. She even choice a more feminine name a female vision of Michael, she now calls herself Mikayla, Kayla for short, She and her group met twice week and ever other weekends for a girls day out for ever shopping for clothes, shoes, lingerie and hosiery, makeup or just going to the movies or electronic store for the later game.
Thou there now girls in body and mind and spirt. They enjoy gaming playing at time. Or doing other things too. They started traded secret themselves to each other.
They started to talked about boys, about once being a boy. or if your instead in them. They weren't sure about that. At first it was a problem that boys cat called or wolf whistled or pinches them, of course, but now it sorta difference
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