Josef had heard rumours of the transformation flower.
I did not believe it existed.
All you need is a piece of the person you wanted to be and the flower and you would be transformed into them.
I paid a lot of money to a strange guy on the internet who said he knew where to pick the flower.
I paid even more money for a pair of Emilia Clarke unwashed underwear.
I went off to the middle where they set a female clothes in her size.
I camped there for three days and searched for the flower.
When I found it it was nothing spectacular.
There was nothing about it that said it was magical.
But I slipped on her dirty panties and put the flower behind my ear.
Two seconds later I found myself transformed into her.
I had breasts under my vagina two things I'd always wanted in my life.
I squeezed and played with them as much as I could twisting in the nipple making myself moan and grow with pleasure as I muster dated furiously for the first time.
After the initial thrill and excitement had calmed down I got myself dressed in the rest of the clothes I had drawn with me.
I packed up my camera and headed off back to civilization.
I had no idea how I was going to live as an exact copy of her.
I had no idea how I was going to explain my change to all my friends and family.
Quite frankly I did not care.
I was still feeling the aftershocks of my orgasmic experience and could not wait to experience a second one as soon as possible.
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