Male reader into Latina



After a really good day at the gym, you’re walking out feeling so strong you could punch a hole through the glass on the president’s limo, and so flexible you could bend yourself into its glovebox. Now sure, you are a pretty big guy and all but hey, gains are gains, and what’s wrong with feeling good about yourself?

You step into your car and on the drive home you ease off your high. Your mind wanders to mental pictures you took of that super cute personal trainer, the one who cleans down the weight room equipment and helps the elderly with their strength training. You could stare at her face for hours and your body could lose itself in her perfectly bouncy d-cups... but you knew she was only into other girls since you heard her admit it to a coworker. This hasn’t exactly helped that pesky fantasy of yours... you’ve always wanted to at least try being a girl... just see what it’s like...

You sip the last of your Gatorade as you pull into the parking spot of your apartment. Locking up and heading in, you immediately notice that the left window in your living room is cracked open, and that on your ottoman is a bottle of turquoise pills in what used to be a Tic-Tac container, the 'tic' in Tic-Tac changed to 'tit'. Estrogen pills? you ask yourself, taking them to your bedroom where you try to get the newly injected idea of boobs out of your brain by stripping down for a shower. You get naked, rush out to close the window, and proceed to turn on your shower. You fail to spy the subtle attachment to the base of your showerhead however, and once your skin hits the warm water you can feel your body begin to react.

It starts in your hair. As you close your eyes and tilt your head back to wash your hair you can sense it tickle your shoulders as it slides down your scalp into a luscious waist-length, with streaks of gold to give it a dirty blonde look. Gasping as you open your eyes, your vision blurs for a second as they take on almond shapes. As your nose shrinks your lips grow, becoming plump and kissable. As you lick your lips you know it’s really happening. You’re becoming a woman!

You bounce with giddy excitement as your shoulders slide inward, your neck tightens, and your voice lightens up. You breathily whine in ecstasy, and as you do the voice of an exotic female begins to shine. You feel your nipples stand on end from this arousal, and in fact, your nipples slightly enlarge. The chest area behind them is rapidly softening. Then out of nowhere you lean back and moan as it jiggles into the shape of two lovely breasts. Your skin begins to tan.

Your arms slim down as do your fingers, with white tips of polish coating your nails. Your slightly obese gut is now receding, shortening you and transforming your waist. Any body hair on your upper half is all but gone and in exchange you’ve got a waist like a cello.

The sounds of pleasure escape your lips as your tanned crotch gets nice and wet thanks to precum, though you lean onto the shower wall to watch your penis recede and invert into a vagina, with your testes changing into ovaries ready to load you up with estrogen. You feel an elated pressure on your back though as your hips flare out, wiggling your shifting ass as it thickens and fattens, becoming so big and so warm, so squishable and oh so womanly... It’s at these thoughts your new sex starts to drip.

The same effect is largely true in your thighs as well and you can’t resist the pure ecstasy caused by them getting nice and plump in the best most perfect way possible. You continue to whimper in your accented voice as the last of your body hair trickles away. Your calves and feet slim down and your toenails turn white like the tips of your fingers.

“Ohhh, soy Alissa...” you mutter to yourself after the tingling in your body subsides. You step out of the shower and dry off, wondering why you said what you just said, and see in the mirror a beautiful woman showing evidence of genetics all over South America. You gasp and grin, overjoyed to finally have achieved your dream, though you feel down below that this new you is making you really horny...

After an intimate self-exploration session on your bed, you clean up after yourself and search your closet for an outfit for the day. Sure enough your masculine apparel has been replaced with womenswear, and it all fits you. You try on many outfits and you even manage to find the right size bra on one of the hangers. Then you check your look.

Feeling perfectly confident, you hop right online, eager to finally find yourself a girl who can cuddle, fuck, and love you. Making sure to get plenty of shots of your ass in those nylon leggings, you upload your profile to Tinder, and it’s only an hour after that before your favorite personal trainer shoots you a text.