He also purchased several different products, like breast creams. They would have an exciting web site showing 'before and after' pictures of women with breasts just popping out of their blouses, with testimonials on how wonderful the product was. He would excitedly use them, but of course nothing would result. Still, it was exciting.

So when Sam found a web site which sold a new 'super breast cream, guaranteed to give you the breasts of your dreams', he put in his order, knowing that it would be like all of the others. This site catered to men as well as women though. It knew that many men who were transgendered or were excited about the thought of it. So they also had some related products, like a 'penis reducer' which promised to get rid of that unsightly bulge between your legs, allowing you to look beautiful in a dress. He ordered tube of it as well. Something new to heighten the excitement.

* * *

Four to six days later, the plain brown paper package arrived at his doorstep, as promised by the web site. He inspected the contents, and filed them away in his hidden storage area. He would wait until Friday to use them.

But it was only Wednesday night, and Sam was feeling very horny. He needed a release. So he decided that he would start applying the new products that night (then fantasize about having breasts, so he could 'relieve himself'). He read the directions for the breast cream first. It said to apply generously to each breast, and rub in until completely absorbed. It said it would take only four to five days to see results! Each tube contained enough for four applications. He carefully followed the directions, and applied it.

Next, he took the tube with the penis reducer. It was a clear gel, which the instructions said to rub all over the penis and testicles, until completely absorbed. It said that with just a single usage, you would see results! There was enough for four applications as well. He was too excited now, and started to apply it before he read the rest of the label.

He rubbed it in, and felt the excitement surge through him at the thought of not having a large penis anymore. He wished he was a woman, and that made him all the more excited. He used a towel to cover his tip as he rubbed the gel in. He rubbed harder and harder until he ejaculated into the towel. It felt wonderful, as always!

He cleaned up, and went to bed.

* * *

On Thursday, Sam repeated the ritual. On Friday, he was ready to become Amber, so he did it again. He liked the masturbate before he dressed up, so that he would be 'pure'. He didn't like to make himself come when he was a girl. He had done that once, and stained a skirt. In his mind, if he did it while he was a girl, then he was dressing up just to get aroused. But if he did it first, then dressing up was because he was becoming a woman, not just for sexual excitement.

After 'relieving' himself, he went naked into his bedroom, and began to dress up. He picked his lacy red panties and matching bra. He inserted his breast forms, which were very realistic looking. A small drop of a special glue helped hold them in place, so they wouldn't slip. Then came the silk stockings and the garters. As they caressed his legs, he kept thinking to himself: "I am Amber. I am a girl."

He expertly selected an outfit now, a short black skirt, and a black tank top. He looked in the mirror, and was upset that he had picked something out that showed the red bra underneath. He took the top off, and switched to a black strapless bra. Now the top looked right, although he felt better when his panties and bra matched. Oh well, it was only underwear, and nobody would see it but him. Or her! He kept forgetting to think of himself as 'her'. He was Amber now. He was a 'she'.

'Amber' when went about putting on 'her' wig, her fake nails, then her makeup. The more that Sam was wearing female clothes, the more he had his makeup on, the more feminine he felt. Eventually, he would really start to feel like a woman. His feminine side would take over. She *was* Amber now.

Amber spent the weekend doing the usual things. Reading romance novels. Watching 'chick flicks'. Going to women's web sites on the internet. Doing the housework. Reading her latest issues of Cosmo and Glamour. Watching her favorite sitcoms on TV. Doing her needlepoint for the quilt she was going to make one day. Dressing, undressing, ordering clothes off the internet. Amber would sleep in a silky red nightie, and dream feminine dreams.

Although Amber still had a male body, she would do everything like a woman would, even to the point of sitting down to pee. She applied her cream and gel on Saturday night. She inspected her breasts, hoping to see some results, but there was nothing.

When Sunday night came, it was a sad time for Amber. She had to start to take everything off, and bit by bit, she became Sam again. He felt so sad, so alone, so disheartened as he became a man again. He always wished he could really be Amber, but alas, it was just a dream. He couldn't even work up the nerve to go outside as Amber, even though nobody would ever recognize him. So how could he even thing of telling his boss "I'm going to take a month off. When I come back, I'll be a girl." Or how could he tell his family and friends? No, it was just a wish that would always go unfulfilled.

* * *

When Sam woke up on Monday morning, and rolled over, he realized that he forgot to put away his breast forms the night before. He was used to sleeping with them on, so it wasn't too surprising to feel the weight on his chest. But he thought he had taken them off the night before, with everything else. In fact, he was certain of it. He sat up and turned on the light.

And that is when he felt them jiggle.

'They' were on his chest, and 'they' weren't breast forms. They were real. Real breasts.

Sam took a deep breath, and reached up to touch them. He could feel his hands on his breasts as he cupped them! He was used to the feel of silicon breasts, but not ones that responded to the touch like these did. They had big nipples, with large rings of a darker color around them. And these really responded to his touch! He felt so aroused just from touching his own nipples! He gasped as they became hard and stiff.

He explored these wonderful new breasts with his hands, and shivered from all of the new exciting sensations. It was impossible! Somehow, the breast cream really did work! He raced to the bathroom to look at them.

In the mirror, he gasped. He had real breasts on his chest! They were large and firm, like those of a twenty year old woman in the full flower of her beauty. Slightly upturned, showing no signs of the effects of gravity. He was so excited. He had breasts! Just like a girl!

Then he wondered. If the breast cream really did work, what about the....

He pulled his boxers down and gasped at the results. Instead of his normal man sized penis, it now looked like it did when he was about two years old! It wasn't much bigger around than a pencil! And it was so short! Impossible! He thought the reducer would make it a little smaller, but now it was almost nonexistent. He saw the empty tube in the bathroom garbage, and he picked it up to reread the instructions. This time, he read the warning at the end:

Warning: do not use this product for consecutive days. Reduction will be temporary

with a single use. However, multiple uses within a week can result in a permanent

reduction.

Then he noticed a line he had skipped over: "To use product as a remover rather than a reducer, apply entire tube daily". Oh no! He was going to have a permanent reduction, and if this was true, it would keep going until his thing was gone!

But then his mind calmed. So what if it was gone? Then he'd be a girl! It wasn't a bad thing! His male ego was punctured, seeing that he was so small now, and being threatened with removal of his penis. But he had a strong female side too. Amber would be thrilled that her skirt didn't reveal a bulge between her legs anymore. She would approve!

The alarm clock buzzed again. He had just hit 'snooze' out of habit. He went back into the bedroom to turn it off. It was time to get ready for work! He hit the shower, and loved how it felt to clean his new breasts. He felt so excited! But between his legs, he was too small now to get aroused. This was a different kind of arousal, an inner one. But he had no way to relieve it now.

He dried off, and went into his bedroom to get dressed. He put on his boxers, black socks, black slacks, and pulled a white dress shirt off of a hanger. It was while he buttoned it up that he realized that he had a problem.

He was stacked now! His breasts clearly showed through his white shirt! You could see the nipples and the dark aereolas around them. He took off the shirt, and tried putting on an undershirt first. That helped a little, but you could very clearly see the breasts bulging under his shirt! They jutted out, just like those of the women at work. He couldn't go out like that!

He remembered that he had a sports bra he had bought for Amber. He took off his shirt and undershirt, then tried the sports bra. It did help to flatten out his chest somewhat, and prevent his large breasts from jiggling. But with just a dress shirt, you could clearly see the outline of the sports bra beneath it. With both the undershirt and the dress shirt, the bra was better hidden, but his chest still puffed out. His breasts were just too big to hide.

They were large enough that she shirt was also a little too short now, and kept pulling out in the front. Instead of three inches of material below the belt line, there was only one inch now. So it kept pulling out! What to do? What to do? He decided to pull his pants up a little higher to help.

Sam tried putting a tie and jacket on next. Again, it helped hide his breasts a little, but the way the jacket draped over him now, it was clear that underneath, he had big boobs! No! Everyone would see him like that, and know that he was becoming a girl or something!

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