Richard looked at himself in the mirror. His wife had given him a full make-over and dressed him in some of her silkiest clothes. He didn't know why she wanted to do this to him, but he went along with it, and was actually quite curious to see what sort of girl he would be. He had become very drowsy during the process and had woken up so s a beautiful woman looking back at him from the mirror.
He was a bit alarmed when he saw his nails had ben given extensions and painted. He wasn't sure how they would come off before he went to work on Monday.
He noticed that there was a weight in the bra he was wearing, he knew breastforms could feel very real, but didn't realize they were so heavy. He unbuttoned his blouse to see.
"Hey, what have you done to me - these are real!" He took off the blouse to reveal a pair of lovely tits cupped in lingerie.
"Fuck - you've give me tits! How am I going to go out like this?"
"Why have you done this? How long have I been out?"
"Two years!! I'm a girl, you've given me a pussy and everything."
"You've remarried, but I'm ... shit, I get it now. You've got all my money, the lot. You bitch!"