Ex-Husband Magazine: Issue 2 by T.G. Cooper & T.G. Kadee

Author:T.G. Cooper & T.G. Kadee
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Surrender Media
Published: 2022-04-25T22:00:00+00:00

Andy slept on his back, the delicate straps of his new nightie slipping off his shoulders. As his body changed, he began to squirm and then rolled onto his side, his hip now rising dramatically beneath the sheet.

Chapter 4

Sunday Jane had a Pop Warner football game, which Andy had decided to attend, Andy had not gone to even one of Jane’s games. He hadn’t wanted to encourage her tomboy phase. Now, newly awakened, he felt terrible, and he was determined to start making it up to her.

When Andy woke, he rolled over and put a hand gingerly to his chest, feeling a soft, round– breast? He felt like he was sitting on a pillow, but when he reached back to pull it out and toss it away, he felt nothing. Now what? He couldn’t think about it right now. His thoughts focused entirely on the rounded swellings pushing out the top of his nightie. He cupped both breasts, lifted and squeezed.

Oh, they were sensitive!

Pulling out the front of his nightie, he confirmed with his eyes what he’d felt with his hands. Firm, little round breasts the size of apples.

Lindsay watched, amused at his shock and confusion. That’s right, she thought as Andy stood and pulled his nightie over his head. Go look in the mirror. She enjoyed the sight of his plump, firm new goddess ass and wide hips stretching his boy shorts as he hurried to the bathroom, holding his boobs to keep them from bouncing. Oh, and those long legs! She’d given him sexy, toned and rounded dancer’s legs to go with that ass.

Nick stood in front of the mirror, hands over his breasts, seeing the rounded flesh, feeling the soft weight in his hands. No way, he thought. No way. He removed his hands and his breasts bounced into place. This was too much. I’m a guy, he thought, mind once more swirling with Kim’s comments about him transitioning. How can I suddenly have knockers?

They were– pretty. He had small, pink nipples– small for a woman, that is. His breasts, he decided, rating them as he was accustomed to rating tits, were good, with a nice curve, his nipples pointing upwards. If they’d been bigger, he’d have given his tits a 10. He threw an arm across his chest, unnerved by the sight of those firm little boobs swelling from his chest beneath his pretty collar bone, little, soft round shoulders.

His eyes dropped to the rest of his body– the dramatic tapering to his small waist, the flaring out of his wide, round hips. Doctor, he thought in a panic. I need to see a doctor!

Andy was, it is to be remembered, a boob guy. He loved breasts, the bigger the better, and to see himself now blossoming terrified him. He was supposed to play with women’s tits, ogle them. He wasn’t supposed to have them.

Lindsay made a change, smiling.

And yet, Andy paused, stepping closer to the mirror, cupping and lifting one of his breasts. I’m being sexist, he realized.

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