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Something Unexpected.

Initially it had been a plan to teach Curtis a lesson about respecting his older sisters  and not being a sexist asshole. The both of them had wagered in rock, paper scissors to see who’d get stuck in his body while the winner would show him what being a girl was all about and why it was harder overall to be a girl. 

But then, something unexpected happened. Samantha found that watching her brother awkwardly but slowly getting more “into the part” of being Susan turned her on more than anything she’d ever seen in her life. She’d never been into girls, let alone her sister, and yet she found herself getting hot as she showed the new “Susan” the finer points of the fairer sex. Even more so with Susan in Curtis’ body. 

Which slowly but surely lead to the slow blossoming idea…

Curtis was reluctant, but surely over the days of Samantha showing him things about Susan and being a woman in general he found himself growing more and more into being Susan, being female. His body responding to new things, clothes, make up.  He even hesitantly conceded to Samantha teaching her how to kiss the way a girl would. It made his headspin as she found himself gradually sinking deeper into the rabbit hole. 

Meanwhile Samantha, high on watching her siblings growing further and further away from their original identities, finally put her plan into action. Seducing the original Susan, now Curtis. It didn’t take much. The male body was so easy to manipulate regardless of Susan supposedly not liking girls either, pulling Susans cock out of Curtis’ pants and stroking it slowly and she soon had him willing to do anything. 

Which lead to calling Curtis’ best friend Anthony over. 

Susan was spiralling as he found himself controlled by the throbbing rod between his legs. His hands grabbed at his sisters hips as she sunk down onto, a strange sense of detachment at seeing His old tattoo'd body slowly starting to bounce on his cock. 

Samantha moaned loudly, unable to tell what was better, fucking his brothers best friend or hearing his sister and brother fuck like rabbits right beside them on the bed. Her pussy gripping tightly as she watched them both surrender to the addictive pleasures of the opposite sex. 





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