A moment later, something grew on his chest, blocking his view; breasts,large and round, with dark pink nipples that were extended, stiff withthe exci...ement - the _horror_ of what was happening to him. He wassmaller, too, his narrow shoulders and slender arms lost in the folds ofhis robe, the sleeves long enough to hide his now dainty hands.Invisible hands seemed to be shifting the muscles of his face, and hefelt the pull of much longer hair."Behold what you have become," the woman. And evenyour legs, I totally thought you were a chick," Michael was able to spitout after he finally picked up his jaw from dropping."Really? Just great. Just want a guy loves to hear," I said."You better fix your hair. Others might start making fun of you. Notmuch you can do about those sexy legs of yours," Michael said laughing."Thanks buttmunch," I said punching him in the arm. And yes, I didrealize right after I did that, that it seems very girl like. Shit.I fixed my hair and went to gym. I did a lot of thinking about it and it really hurt inside that she was never enjoying the pleasures that great sex had to offer. It would bring tears to my eyes at the thought of her missing out for the rest of her life.After giving it much thought and I mean much thought, because I have always been a jealous man, I came up with an idea. I sat her down one night and explained to her how I felt and that because my love for her was so deep and strong that I would make a sacrifice for her. I told. I won’t go into detail, no need for that, but suffice to say there was food and drink and dancing and skinny dipping in our pool and hot tub.Discretion prohibits me from going into other details about what went on in corners of the garden and the shallow end of the pool, but an extra-special time was enjoyed by some of our guests. Sarah and Fred and I had some steamy hugs and kisses, but we mostly, mostly, managed to keep our hands more or less in proper places.OK, Fred in front of me and my.