Justin went to sleep depressed. It was not because he'd always wished he'd been born female. That was an old pain he'd gotten use to. Instead, it was due to what he knew he'd be going through when he woke up.
After all, he knew what tomorrow was. His birthday. There was no way he could avoid it, no matter how much he wanted to. To him, birthdays always should be that day where you feel special and important. A day where your wishes would become true.
He knew he'd wake up. Go to work (they'd refused to give it to him off, despite asking for it six months ago). Get home to find maybe a message or two on his phone from at least one or two family members who'd give him birthday greetings, and that would be pretty much be it.
Or at least that's what he thought was going to happen. For as he drifted off, he heard a voice he'd never heard before, and yet somehow sounded familiar, say something odd. "Happy Birthday. Your greatest wish has now been granted."
It was then that his body started to feel weird. Everything from his hair to his feet felt different, and strange, but in a good way. For starters, it felt like he was growing shorter, by the better part of a foot. His slightly overweight stomach receded and became flat. His waist pulled in a bit while his hips flared out. His legs lost definition while still remaining long, and became shapely. It felt like every hair on his body, especially his legs, was up and falling off, with the exception of the hair on his head. Those hairs became longer, reaching down almost to his wait, became fuller, darker, and even got a slight wave. His face even became feminine. All while a large chest grew on his face.
But before he could truly figure out what was different, before he could even register what all those odd feelings and changes were, he felt like he was walking. And holding the strings to balloons in his hands. Then confetti started to fall. Aside from those things, it appeared that he was in a white, featureless room. Or at least that's how it appeared before finally he stopped in front of a full length mirror and saw a beautiful dark haired woman wearing a bright bikini and high heels, holding those balloons as confetti fell onto her. That image caused him... No, her, to let out a loud joyous laugh of pure delight. Delight that grew even greater as that voice spoke up again.
"Do you like your new form?" A voice said, before a man walked out from behind that mirror. A man who looked just like what Justin had before. A man who walked over and touched the bottom her chin, raising it up so they were looking at each other in the eyes.
"Yes." Justin admitted in a deep, sultry voice. The very sound of the voice surprised him, but also for some reason, started to turn him on in part due to how sultry and sexy he sounded. Or at least how he sounded to himself. "I love it. It's a dream.... My dream come true."
"Hrm..." the person with her now former malehood and body started to let out, before leaning forward and kissing him on the lips. At first, the subtle brush caused Justin to start to pull away. But before he fully could, the guy with his old body pulled him closer with one arm, and slipped his tongue into Justin's mouth, causing his eyes to go wide. And for some reason, rather than fighting it, it only took a moment or two before Justin's eyes closed and he felt himself responding to his partners kisses, trying to slip his tongue in, in return.
After a bit that could have been a few moments, or minutes, or an eternity as far as Justin could tell, his partner pulled away. "If you could stay this way forever would you? And what would you call yourself?"
"Jennifer. Jen for short." Justin admitted, before trying to go back to kissing her partner. A move he wouldn't let her do, even as she answered his other question. "And.... I don't know."
"Would you like to explore your womanhood for now then?" was asked as the guy who looked like what Justin use to slowly brought one hand up, and started to kneed her right breast. His other hand slowly worked its way around and undid the top of her bikini.
The only answer Justin could let out was a breathy, "Yes" And of course with that said, he felt her former form slowly move down, kissing her neck, then the area above her check, before settling on her left breast itself. The combined feeling of the hand kneading and squeezing her right breast (and occasionally pinching it) drover her crazy one way. The licking, kissing, and nibbling of her other breast drive her mad another way. And when that was done to her nipples, the feeling was even more intense.
Much like that kiss, it was impossible for Justin to know how long it lasted. It just felt too good. And yet as the ministrations of his... Her partner continued, a dampness started to develop between her (his?) legs. All while those legs themselves started to feel weak. But it was as if her partner was expecting this. For as she started to feel like she needed to lie down, one hand wrapped around her waist and helped slowly lower her to the ground.
But once on the ground, her partner continued his attention of Justin's breasts. That is as one hand carefully undid her bikini bottom. Then, once that was clear, her partner slowly started to shift his attention a little lower, and lower. He kissed the spot directly below her breasts. Then he licked her all the way down to her belly button, which he licked a few extra times for good measure. Then he started planting small pecks as he inched lower, before finally reaching the spot that her bathing suit bottom had been covering.
Once down there, he began licking again. Around the outside of the opening, as if sampling the juices that had leaked out of Justin, before he finally settled on one spot. A spot he played with with his tongue. A spot that brought yet another new kind of pleasure to former male. As his now former form licked, tried to suck on that spot, Justin not only let out loud, sexy moans, but deep down, realized what was happening. That her partner was playing with his (her?0 new clit. And the feelings were driving her towards a climax.
But before the climax could happen, Justin's partner pulled away. That is before he climbed on all fours over her position on the ground, and kissed her once on the lips, pulling her bottom lip out slightly as he pulled his head back. And yet, as Justin was lying there, he felt the tip of that mans penis lightly brush up against the entrance to his... Correction, her new pussy. That in turn caused the now former male let out a slight moan of pure desire. After all, the girl now known as Jennifer was all but lost in her new found pleasures of being a woman thanks to all of her partners attention. And yet the fact that he hadn't filled her yet had been registered. That he hadn't driven her to the new heights of ecstasy that she desired, that he could only provide her by penetrating her caused her to pause, and to try and crane her head up so she could look him in the eyes.
"Do you really want this?" He asked, his face still frighteningly familiar, mainly due to it, and the rest of his body now looking like how she use to. "Once I go in, you can never go back. You'll never be Justin again."
"Yes... Oh god Yes..." Jennifer moaned, not even trying to hide her raw, unhindered wanton desire. "FUCK ME!"
And with that, he started to lower the head of the penis into her, before in turn inserting his shaft. At first, there was pain, especially as her hymen was ripped. But as her partner pulled his shaft back, and almost out, before pushing it in again and again, each time a little father, harder, and faster, her pleasure not only returned, but built up. As her feelings of pure sexual ecstasy returned and grew greater than anything she'd ever known before, her legs up and wrapped around his waist, not only to try and provide greater access, thus pleasure, but to also keep him from pulling away before she had experienced all that she'd wanted to feel. With each thrust from her partner, the new woman tried to thrust up as well, to match his timing. And on top of that, with each thrust it was as if a new wave of pleasure was surging through her body, with each wave greater than the one before it.
In part it felt like the pleasure had gone on forever. In part it felt like it would go on forever. And yet, despite the fact that she was completely lost in the joyous sexual feelings of her new found womanhood, Jennifer knew that things were getting close. Especially as she managed to get a few words out around her moans and cries of pleasure.
"I feel like I'm going to break!"
Of course with that said, the ultimate wave of pleasure that was an orgasm shook her body. Her back arched. Driving her head into the ground. Her eyes went wide. Her legs went tense as if to keep her partner from moving at all. And on top of that it felt like her vagina was spasming in tensing in ways that defied thought, before finally relaxing, leaving her in her blissful state that she likewise was at a loss for words.
Of course as her body went limp, her partner, the man who looked like what she use to look like planted a quick kiss on her lips, before fully pulling out of her and getting up. Once standing he let out a few words, and faded away, as if he had never been there.
"Happy birthday Jennifer... Jen. You are now a woman, and as far as the world is concerned, you always have been. Please enjoy your new body and your new life."