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It happens… unpredictably. Every time I’m back to normal I’m on edge for weeks, months even, thinking it is about to happen again. And just when I think it won’t, maybe I’m free, it does. I’ll never be free of it. It started about five years ago. My little sister spiked a soda I was drinking with a massive dose of our mothers’ hormone replacement therapy drugs after I teased her about her growing boobs. Yep, I was a dick. What teenaged boy isn’t? Maybe she thought I would get a little sick, or maybe I’d have trouble getting erections for a week or two. Instead, doctors told me, it kick-started a second, separate endocrine system which had lain dormant in my body since birth. So now, when this system builds up enough power, I’m flooded with female hormones which operate aggressively and… well… I’ll tell you about the first time it happened. My sister Kat confronted me when I got home from college one day, asking how I was feeling. “Actually, I’ve been feeling a little off. Kind of sweat...

How does it feel to change? Fucking amazing. There's no pain or discomfort as my skinny male body is overtaken by the thick womanly creature I become. The moonlight on my skin, my lips thickening, my hair growing long and thick. It's so good...  I do love it when I feel the lips of my new pussy open for the first time, but my favourite bit has always been the breasts. Oh, I know you like them too by how much attention you gave them. But when I feel them swell, fatten up, strain my clothes and then pop my shirt apart it feels like I'm emerging from that boring boy to become this sexy, mature woman.  That's very sweet of you to say. I do consider myself a MILF. I wonder if you'll be one too? Haha, what did you think was going to happen if you fucked a werewoman on a full moon? Come and see me tomorrow night and we'll change together...

Oh honey, keep groping my tits as they grow! Squeeze them! I can feel my skin stretching with new flesh, new nerves wiring my breasts straight to my pussy!  HnnnnnngyyyyYES! Ahhh ah aaah! I'm cumming! I'm squirting in my fucking panties from feeling you playing with my soft new titties... Now grab my nipples and pull... Oh shit...  I can't believe I've gone from flat to these massive tits in half an hour. I'm going to be enormous. I'm going to look like a melon titted freak and people are going to stare and I want it! I want to be a tit-fucking slut!

I was so excited for the year ahead. My girlfriend Nadine was seven months pregnant, and somehow even more beautiful than ever. She was absolutely my type - supportive, loving, affectionate, funny and sexy as hell. She was one of those ultra voluptuous women you may see from time to time, with large pillowy breasts, heavy hips and thick thighs.  I had met her on the street, literally bumped into her, and she seemed as struck with me as I was with her. A couple of years later, we were all loved up in a committed relationship, living together and expecting. Our sex life was wild - I'd never met another woman who wanted to fuck as much as she did. Thankfully my stamina was up to the job and we were at it daily. She knew her body drove me wild and often used to dress up just to turn me on. Flashing in public, sexy underwear, private strip shows, naughty pics and videos sent to me through the day at work. It all just fuelled my desire for her. And I worshipped her - her sweet pussy, her...

Hi everyone! Thanks for all the great messages and emails over the year so far. My stories are getting shared and read all over and this blog is heading for a quarter of a million hits, which is mind-blowing. Thanks for all your enthusiasm. I really enjoy writing and am committed to keeping it free for you all, but if you felt like buying me a coffee in support I'd really appreciate it - you can donate at  http://ko-fi.com/adaggerpointed  if you want to. No obligation though! I've been very busy over the past few weeks but have also been putting together a few stories which are almost ready to go. Here's some teasers for four of them...

Just after midnight, Kyra let herself into my room with my spare key card and lay down on the bed beside me. She kissed me gently and I pulled her close for a hug. "Have you been back long, baby?" she asked. "About an hour. I had quite a night," I replied. "How was yours?" "Amazing... I'll tell you all about it, but I want to hear your story first." I sat up in bed. "A great way to pick up guys is in the gym, so I put on some leggings, a sports bra and a crop top and went down. Here, I took a selfie for you." "Jesus Marina, you're all curves!" "I know. And it was totally inadequate for working out. I bounced all over the place! But it did the job - a couple of guys were exercising too and they could not take their eyes off me. I went into the changing rooms, came out in a swimsuit and made sure they saw me going into the sauna. "They were in there with me within five minutes. "I made it clear what I was ...

With each full moon Martin becomes Marina, a sexually ravenous werewoman with the power to pass her curse along. For years he has fought this other self, but has now come around and made peace with his dual life. We join Marina as she decides whether to bite her current lover and change him too... With the taste of Dan's cum still in my mouth, I realised I could not contain my hunger for his masculinity, or essence. Or maybe his soul. I decided to drink and be damned... Maybe this meant I was evil. I was taking something without consent, perhaps even destroying him as a man. If the strange spirits who had spoken to me were to be believed, I could change him permanently into a woman, or a woman with a dick. No argument I could make with myself could dissuade me from drinking. The solitary fang began to extrude from the soft flesh below my tongue. I curled my tongue back, and lowered my head to the base of Dan's cock. Where the base of his dick met the top of his scrotum, my fang...