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Copeland Erotica.
Copeland Erotica.
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Synopsis: A young man obsessed with Bigger women is forced to become one, not just any girl but his
girlfriend's twin.
Bimbo
Bizarre Body Modifications
Chemical or Drug Induced Change
Deals, Bets
Categories:
or Dares
Identity Death
Identity Theft
She Males
Transitioning
Breast Enlargement
Breast Implants
Castration
Gay / Lesbian
Hormones
Latex
Keywords:
Use of Sex Toys
clothing boutique that wasn't far from the store. She became an object
of lust for me, and one day I made the brave question of asking if she
was in a relationship.
She replied simply, "I just finished a relationship with a girl I'd been
seeing for quite some time."
"Girl?" I said quietly and annoyed to myself thinking that she was a
lesbian. 'Damn it!'
She said, "So I'm currently single."
"That's unfortunate," I said showing sympathy and then I thought it was
time to strike while the iron was hot, "I was hoping to ask you out to
lunch someday, however I guess I'm probably not your type."
She laughed loudly and replied, "I'd love to go to lunch because I'm
bisexual and I'm not solely into women."
Since I also dated both girls and guys, you could have knocked me down
with a feather when she told me that.
Well after that we traded phone numbers and social media contacts and we
promised to talk again soon. I immediately went into my office and
quickly found her on social media and just like that I had hundreds of
pictures of my deepest object of desire. She was even more beautiful in
those pictures and there were beach pictures, girls' nights out,
football games, concerts and I soon discovered that she did modelling
for the boutique in the plus size department. I didn't want to be seen
as being overly eager, so I didn't call or message her that night.
The next morning, I just couldn't stand it any longer and at around
9:30am I sent her a simple text message saying that I hoped that she
would have a great day!
I was knocked out when she replied moments later with, 'You too!' and
with two kiss emojis.
I wondered if she was flirting with me. So, for that morning at the
store, I just couldn't get her out of my mind. Despite knowing that
she'd shopped at the store the day before, I also hoped that she would
drop in again. At around 2:30pm that afternoon, it was a welcome big
surprise when she came into the store. I tried to act like I hadn't seen
her, but I slowly made my way towards the aisle where she was headed so
I could see her again.
"I forgot to get something yesterday, so I had to drop in again today,"
she explained as she smiled sweetly when I said hello and asked her why
she was back again so soon.
I thought that maybe she just used that to make an excuse. However, she
got her milk, and I escorted her to the front and gave her a long
goodbye hug. Her body was so soft, and her perfume lingered on me for
the rest of the day.
That evening as I sat gathering more pictures for my collection, my
phone suddenly lit up with a message from her.
'HEY!!' she texted simply.
I waited a few minutes before I wrote back. We then texted back and
forth for the rest of the night! I really hoped that this was going to
get quite serious quickly. As it turned out things did really heat up
after that night and we began dating seriously a few days later. I
quickly learnt her likes and dislikes; that she was just 22 years old,
loved Italian food and most importantly she was an absolute dream to be
with. When we were not working, we were together, seeing her naked curvy
chubby body brought out emotions in me that I'd never felt before and I
soon realized we were falling in love.
Our sex life was amazing, and I loved running my hands over her entire
body. I loved the soft rolls of her arms and legs, her chubby belly,
large fat ass and her huge breasts. One night after a wonderful love
making session, I brought up the whole bi-sexual thing.
At first, she was reluctant to talk but with my persistence, she began
to share her thoughts. "I like both sexes. There's the sweetness and
softness of the female body, the friendship of another woman and all the
girly things two girls can do together, however I miss having sex with a
male partner."
"Am I enough to keep you satisfied?" I asked her.
She replied, "yes and the reason I fell for you was that you don't come
off as a manly man and at first I thought you were gay with your many
feminine mannerisms."
I laughed nervously and explained, "I've got a love for girls with a
little something extra and I was attracted to you the first time I saw
you."
She replied, "I could tell you liked me because you'd always trip over
yourself to run into me when I'd come by the store."
Months went by and we eventually moved in together. Things were amazing
as summer melted into fall and I found myself putting on weight eating
the same things that she did. My clothes were becoming tight, and I told
Taylor I was going to have to buy some new clothes if I kept growing
like I did.
She joked, "maybe you can borrow my jeans and T-shirts if you need to."
However, she eagerly went off and brought me a pair of her stretch jeans
and a T-shirt to try on and surprisingly they both fit well. "It seems
we can now share clothes."
Halloween was approaching and some girls from the boutique decided to
host a Halloween party. We frequently talked about the costumes we would
wear, and we just couldn't decide. One evening as we were sitting on the
couch watching television Taylor suddenly announced, "that's it! Since
we're about the same size and you wear some of my clothes already how
about if we go as sexy twins to the party?"
"That's crazy," I replied.
"It wouldn't take much for me to make you look more like me," she
countered.
At first, I was like no way was I doing that. Then as Taylor tried to
persuade me, I finally realised I wouldn't find a better way to express
my obsession than to become a curvy big, beautiful girl myself.
"Oh, what the hell," I replied finally relenting. "It might be fun!"
Taylor went into overdrive and immediately began to order things off the
internet, a wig to match her hair, breast inserts and padded underwear
to make my bottom look as round as hers! When the costumes arrived that
she ordered I fpund out that we were going to be two sexy nurses.
In the week before Halloween, Taylor wanted to do a test run of my
appearance. I put on the padded underwear that had just arrived that
day and I saw that it had the outline of a camel toe on the front and
one of her bras that she then stuffed with the breast forms. Then as I
wore a pair of her stretch jeans and a flowing low-cut top, I thought
that I had a good approximation of her figure.
"Now let's do your face," she declared sitting me down in front of a
mirror that she covered with a towel. She eagerly started working on my
face. She began by zealously plucking my eyebrows, applying lots of
makeup before she finally placed the wig on my head and then brushed and
styled it.
"Can I see?" I asked.
"Not yet," she replied. "Wait until I'm finished my make-up first so sit
looking the other way for a little while."
She quickly finished her make-up and put on an outfit like mine.
Finally, when she was finished, she then led me over to the wardrobe
mounted full-length mirror with my eyes closed.
She told me to open my eyes and there were two women who looked like
Taylor. One was slightly taller than the other but was identical in
every other way. I was astonished.
She then handed me a purse and announced that we were going out to
dinner.
I cried. "Wait, I didn't sign up for that."
Instead, she just grabbed my hand and out the door we went.
"You have nothing to worry about," she declared as we walked into our
usual restaurant.
Dinner proved to be very interesting, as I'd expected that people would
pick up that I wasn't a real woman, but everyone just treated us like
She sat with a smile on her face, and I sat in shock at what I'd just
signed.
I said, "is this what you want?"
She replied, "absolutely. Here you can take these now!" She then reached
into her purse and pulled out two pill bottles, one said Estrodial and
the other said spironolactone. "These are yours and by taking them it
will let me know that you intend to uphold your end of the agreement."
I swallowed a pill from each bottle and thought welcome to girlhood. The
name on the bottles said 'Brooke Taylor'.
She continued, "We'll have the same names just in a different order."
I nodded.
She then pulled out a credit card with my new name on it and said,
"you'll have an allowance now provided you buy everything the same as
me."
Things went quickly after that. She moved her things back into the
apartment that same day. She drove me the next day to the store and
stood there just to make sure I quit. My boss was not very happy about
me leaving. Just a week later I found myself at a doctor's surgery with
my legs up in stirrups and with only local anesthesia I felt a slight
pull as both my testicles were removed and dropped into a silver tray.
For the days and weeks before the operation, Taylor was so excited that
we would finally be identical twins. It wasn't long before they placed
me on the operating table and the anesthetist injected something into my
IV line and asked me to count backwards from 100. I reached 97 before I
was out.
I couldn't believe the pain I was in when I woke up. I was wearing a
tight body suit that covered me from my neck to my ankles. I felt like
I'd been hit by a truck as every part of me hurt so much. Lying on my
back I could feel the weight of my breasts on my chest. I also felt my
large butt and could tell I had a huge-padded ass.
After two days of recovery, Taylor took me home and eagerly nursed me
back to health. I found that I had to wear the compression garment for
six weeks until I could finally see the doctor's handy work. After
taking it off I gratefully took a hot shower, and I could finally feel
and see the size my body had now become. The hot water beat off my
large, enormous breasts as I washed between the clefts of my giant ass.
In my mind I smiled as I'd now become my own biggest fantasy.
Getting dressed in a full body leotard, doing my makeup, and fixing my
long blonde mane of hair, I could see in the mirror I was walking sexual
object! I was now the kind of girl men mentally undress in public, and
cause women to be jealous. I was a blonde, big, boobed bimbo and an
object of sexual desire who was the spitting image of my fiancé, Taylor.
She walked in and stood beside me wearing her own body-hugging leotard.
We held hands and just smiled at our reflection.
Our Onlyfans page grew into the top 2% of accounts as the website showed
all the naughty things, we did to each other! Taylor would peg me, and
I'd fuck her with my tiny 2-inch penis. She would use toys on me to open
my huge ass, then I would eat out her pussy until she screamed.
By this time, we'd both quit our Jobs at the boutique to concentrate on
the website. Besides their conventional clothing range didn't suit us
anymore. Our wardrobe consisted of spandex catsuits, anything stretchy,
latex and lots of sexy lingerie.
That's when an email arrived at our email inbox. An email that would
completely change our lives again. The email was from John, a porn
producer enquiring about whether we would like to work with him. His
email gushed words about how sexy and beautiful we were.
Above all else John absolutely loved that a transgender woman had been
transformed into the identical twin of a genetic woman and he went onto
list all the possibilities we could be involved in.
For the next few days, we emailed back and forth hammering out
contractual details and money. Taylor and I had a lot to think about as
each email we received confirmed that John was deadly serious about what
he wanted.
Life for us became great fun and I can't remember a time that I was
happier in my life. Taylor and I didn't have to worry about money, so
we'd pamper ourselves with the latest beauty treatments, expensive
shopping trips and travel to exotic places.
I just loved the way that we looked and when we went anywhere together,
we drew lots of attention. Men would cat call us and try to ask us out,
while women would stare with a look of disgust. We were walking bimbos
and we both enjoyed the objectification that came with that look. We
often wore things that were border line inappropriate. Tops that barely
covered our boobs and skirts that would ride up on our giant asses. When
we sat down, we really had to be careful not to show off all our
business.
I'd always wanted to go to Las Vegas, and we flew there to have a little
fun and meet with John, the producer from Devil Studios. We were an
immediate hit with all the studio staff, who loved our identical
appearance. We quickly struck a great deal with John, and we agreed to
make two movies for five hundred thousand dollars.
The first movie would be just the two of us playing with each other and
the second would be us with a male partner. While we were in Vegas, we
arranged to do the work for the following day, and we set off to buy
some super sexy outfits for the filming. After shopping for hours, we
decided on Taylor wearing a black latex romper with a high neck coller
and knee thigh high patent 6-inch spike heeled boots. I went the same
way, but my outfit was pink. The latex hugged our curves tightly and
accented our exaggerated bodies perfectly.
Filming for Onlyfans is one thing, filming for a leading porn studio was
I grabbed the back of his legs so he couldn't pull away and then for the
first time ever I had a load of cum dumped inside me. My own little
dick squirted clear fluid as he came.
I thought how far I'd come since I'd first met Taylor. I was now a
shemale porn star getting a cream pie from a hot stud. Coming down from
my haze, John stopped the tape and told Tim to stay inside me.
He then Informed Taylor that when Tim pulls out to eat my cream pie as I
pushed it out. When the filming started again, Tim pulled out of me. I
then squeezed his seed out out of me with a slight farting sound and
Taylor was there to catch it in her mouth.
She showed it to the camera and the stood up and gave me the biggest
kiss as we then swapped the cum. It was a nasty wet kiss, but I knew it
was going to blow up when it was released.
When we got back from Las Vegas we settled back into our old routine,
pampering ourselves and keeping up with the latest fashion trends. We
continued making our own porn movies and we told our followers of our
two upcoming professional videos coming out in the next month.
The one thing we did change is that we both began to actively pursue
men. In the past, we'd generally kept to ourselves, and we never
returned the flirting with guys. That all suddenly changed after Vegas.
Taylor and I though stuck to our plan of never having sex with a guy
unless the other was present.
Over time we then developed our individual preferences in men. She liked
the sporty athletic slim guys, and I preferred rugged bearded guys.
However, we had become sluts and very rarely turned down any sex. Some
guys were clearly turned off that I was a shemale, so we avoided those
guys all together.
One evening we were at a bar and ran into a set of twins. They were both
tall and handsome. We actively flirted with them in response to their
flirting with us.
While in the lady's restroom Taylor said, "I'd like us to get fucked
together by those twins.
We both made it our mission to get the guys into bed and by closing time
we were all in a taxi heading to our apartment.
As we entered the living room, it soon became an all-out fuck festival.
On the couch, on the table, in the bed we had sex and at one time I
found myself face to face with Taylor as both of us were getting it
doggie style with our large titties jiggling and our asses being
slammed.
She looked at me and said, "I love you!"
We gave each other a long kiss caught up in sexual ecstasy.
John called the next morning and said both videos were already released
on their pay site. He said the still images and video looked amazing and
he gave us a password to view them and to see how many likes they
received.
Waking up again at our usual time of around noon we both slipped into
matching large T-shirts and went to the living room to check out the
videos. As the laptop booted up, I suddenly noticed that our phones were
both going crazy with notifications. I picked up my pink iPhone and I
saw that it had thousands of new messages while our Onlyfans had tens of
thousands of new followers and the phone kept dinging away just like a
slot machine.
It seemed that we were an instant success so we watched both the videos
and couldn't believe the likes and comments. The first solo video with
just us and was called the 'Slut Twins'. It was listed with Shemale,
Transgender, Lesbian, Trans on girl hashtags. The second video had a few
more hundred views and was called 'The Slut Twin Cheerleaders Get Laid'.
It was in the Transgender, Shemale, Lesbian, Cream Pie, Guy on Girl,
Trans on Girl hashtags. I'd thought that the videos would be successful
but nothing like this. After two days we were in the top one percent of
videos watched before it was leaked to Pornhub, and we were number one
of the free sites.
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