He stared at himself in the mirror. Was it his imagination, or did he look strange in the waste? He looked down, and noticed that his belt was about three notches smaller than he normally used. His tummy was narrower than normal. But his hips! Were they wider, or did they stay the same when his waste got smaller? Either way, he had the beginning of curves! No!

But then a thought crossed his mind. "Dress as me!" It was Amber, within him. He longed to try on some of his girlie clothes, now that he had these new changes to his body. He decided to call in sick.

"Hello?" said Liz, the secretary.

"Hi Liz" said Sam. It was the first he had spoken, and he was shocked at how boyish his voice was now! It had lost much of the depth. It still sounded like him, but higher in pitch. What was going on?

"Sam? Is that you? You sound funny."

"I have a cold" he said, trying to use a deep voice, but that just made him sound funnier.

"I can tell. I'll let everyone know. You take it easy now!"

"Thanks" he said, then pretended to cough.

"Bye Sam. Go lie down. Feel better dear!" said Liz, as she hung up the phone.

Sam was now free to become Amber. He was so excited now that he tore off his male clothes, leaving them in a heap on the floor! He never did that normally! He was very neat and tidy. He would normally be upset that his pants might get wrinkly from being in a pile on the floor. Perhaps it was because Amber within him knew that he might never need them again.

When Sam went into the female part of his closet, picked out his sexiest outfit, and proceeded to dress up in it, he emerged as Amber. She looked in the mirror. Her big boobs were just hanging out of the generous V in the neck of her blouse. She had quite a rack! They seemed so large, so inviting.

Her skirt laid on her hips so much better, now that she had some curves. She had put on her girdle too, in order to enhance her curves, making them look more womanly. Sam had bought the girdle, but didn't like wearing it, since it was so tight on his crotch. But now that he had almost nothing down there, it wasn't a problem any longer.

Amber picked out a nice pair of pumps that went well with her skirt, and posed in front of the mirror. She smiled and smiled. So looked so pretty! So womanly! So feminine! She knew what she wanted to do. Go outside!

* * *

Amber went to the ATM, and took out $400. Then she went to the mall. She went on a shopping spree, and bought herself a new dress, lingerie, two pairs of shoes, and she even got her ears pierced! She ran out of money, so she hit the ATM again, taking $350. She hoped she didn't hit some limit. She didn't think that she could get away with using a charge card for 'Sam'. Perhaps she could pass herself off as 'Samantha' if she had to do that. It was worth a try if she had to!

She went to a book store, picked out a new book on women's health, and read it as she ate a light lunch at the coffee house across the street from the mall. She felt so wonderful to be outside at last! No longer cooped up in a little house! She was felt the wind under her skirt for the first time! She felt the sun shining on her breasts. That's when she had the idea.

She went back to the mall, went to a store with a good selection of swim wear, and bought a really cute little yellow bikini, and some suntan lotion. Forty minutes later, she was laying out the at the beach! It was a dream come true for her, to be a girl at the beach in a bikini.

She was feeling tired, so she decided to go home for dinner. When she got home, she undressed, and went to take a shower. She washed off her breasts, and felt the excitement grow within her again, which she didn't know how to relieve. She was getting hot! She was so horny!

Sam, like many guys, often peed in the shower. So when Amber was letting the cool water run over her face and neck, it was almost automatic for her to let it go. But the feeling of a warm stream down the side of her leg gave her a start, and made her look down.

There, between her legs, she found a shock. It was gone. All of it! During the course of the day, her penis had completely shrunk, and pulled back inside! There were no testicles either. Just a female mound, with a slit running through it. She poked her finger into the start of the slit at the top, just to make sure it was real. Her finger went in, and came into contact with her clitoris.

The feeling swept over her, like nothing she had ever felt before! That spot! That sensation! Oh, it was so good! She moved her finger around again, until she found just the right spot! Wow!!!!

She started to rub it hard, like she used to do to her penis, but it was too sensitive, and she had to stop. She was surprised to find that just using constant pressure, with a little wiggling vibration was much better for her. Ooh yes, she had it now!

She kept going, and it felt oh so good! She could feel herself getting all wet inside. She turned up the heat of the water, making it get all steamy and wet in the bathroom, just like it was inside her pussy now. She took her finger, explored until she found the moist entrance, and pushed it in as far as it would go.

Explosions of pleasure rushed through her head! She could swear that she saw fireworks! Oh my, this was something so wonderful, so pleasureful, so hard to put into words! She must have had five major orgasms! It wasn't until it became all sensitive and ticklish to the touch that she finally stopped, and finished cleaning herself up.

She would never forget her first female orgasm!

* * *

Amber was laying on the couch, watching a movie on HBO, after she had eaten her dinner. She was looking at the couple kissing, and she started to get that feeling welling up inside her again. She put her hand down inside her panties, and began touching herself again. She found it easier to access if she rolled onto her back, and spread her legs a little wider.

She looked at the woman, and how pretty she was, but her tingling began to fade a little. But when she focused on the man, it suddenly surged again.

Frightened, she pulled her hand out. She had been excited by a man! The though at once scared her and repulsed her. She wasn't attracted to men! She had been one, just a day ago! No! That couldn't be true! All the times that Sam had 'become' Amber before, never once had 'she' really thought about the fact that women are attracted to men, and if she were to really become one, then she would be too.

She turned off the TV, and went to bed, shivering and on the verge of tears.

* * *

When Amber woke up, she touched herself. It was all still there. Her female genitals. Her breasts. She had hoped that they would all go away, so she could go back to her normal life as Sam. But they didn't. In fact, when she looked into the mirror, she was far more feminine than that last day. Her face! It was pretty now, even without makeup! And her curves! She didn't need a girdle now. She was a pretty woman.

When she stood before the mirror, she also realized something. She was at least four inches shorter than Sam was! She had a smaller body, but her breasts were the same size as yesterday. This made them look really huge! Boobs big enough to look large on a man's frame were almost *too* big for her small feminine build which she now had.

She got dressed up in something very conservative, after having dressed so sexy yesterday. But there was no hiding it. She just exuded feminine sexiness, and she knew that every man in sight would be all over her. Even without showing off anything, she looked hot! What would she be like in a miniskirt?

The thought made her excited. She wanted to go get some more clothes, and find out. It was all new to her still, and the idea of being able to go out in public and buy women's clothes was just almost too good to be true!

At the mall, she bought her black miniskirt, and a very sexy top with lots of see-through fabric to go with it. She bought some knee high boots, with a really big heel. She raced home, and put it all on. Wow! She was a knockout! She posed in front of the mirror, and was admiring herself when the doorbell rang.

She sauntered over to the door, and opened it.

Standing in the doorway was Carrie, Sam's friend from work.

"Hello Miss. May I come in?" she said.

"Sure thing Carrie. How are you doing?"

"Um, I'm fine. I don't believe we've met. And can you tell me where Sam is? We're all worried about him."

"I'm Amber" she said, holding out her hand like a man would to shake. "Sam is...he's not feeling well. He's not himself today."

"I need to see him. This is urgent. Its about work."

"Can I help?"

"Sorry no. This is confidential between us and a client. Now where is he?"

"He's out" said Amber.

"Out? I thought you said he was sick!"

"Um...yes he's out. He's...with his Aunt. She was...a nurse, and she's watching over him. I'm house sitting while he's gone. He's a very good friend of mine."

Carrie glared at Amber.

"Oh, don't let this outfit fool you. It's something I bought today, as a surprise for him. What do you think?"

"You don't really want to know that" said Carrie.

"Yes I do. I value a woman's opinion."

"Well, Amber, it makes you look like a cheap slut. I'd expect to see that on a hooker, not a friend of Sam's. He's too shy and conservative. He's a nice guy. In fact, how do I know that you're even telling the truth? How do I know that you didn't do something to him?"

"Follow me" said Amber. She led Carrie to the bedroom, and then to the closet.

"See? My clothes. I've been with Sam for a while now. There's a lot about him you don't know."

Carrie looked hurt.

"But he was always nice to me! I thought he liked me. I was just waiting for him to ask me out. I would have liked to....oh I'm sorry. If he's your man, I didn't mean to...."

"Oh Carrie, you're so nice. That's such a nice thing to say. Don't worry dear."

Amber felt such a shock. Sam had lusted after Carrie, and wanted to be with her. Or better yet, to *be* her. But he had been too shy to say anything. Now it turns out that Carrie wanted him! But now he was a girl. One who Carrie thought of as a slut. Everything was wrong!

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