Well, it started by me waking up in a very dimmly lit bedroom, almost very dark, but i knew u were sleeping heavily by my side, i woke up with a certa...in sense of serenity a feeling u get only in dreams i bet u know that. rolling to my side i can feel ur breathing and i can sense ur breasts moving under the sheets but no visual input of any kind , all was sensory . i moved to twards you slowly, very aware not to disturb ur sleep, i lean closer to u and start inhaling ur breathing just with my. Rose had already brought him more happiness than he had thought possible, even before his transformation. It was time to return the favour by giving her life back to her – even if he had to do so against her wishes. His emotions settled into a melancholy yet satisfied resolve. It was a course of action that would leave him with happy memories and no regrets, and once Rose had found herself a more suitable suitor she would feel the same. She would even realise the danger she had literally. He turned and looked at himself in a mirror. Somehow it didn't hang right, it was still a gorgeous dress but he simply didn't do it justice. As he stood there studying the boy in a dress that returned his analytical eye, it occurred to him, girls had breasts. A quick trip to Pam's room for a bra, and a half dozen water balloons later so did he, who would have thought it was so hard to make two water balloons the same size.With his new girlish figure he looked again in the mirror with just a. I chose to spend some hours at the Recreation Center in the south-east corner of the university. It was nearly midnight when I decided to return to my dorm. There were no students in sight as I took the grassy, tree-filled path to cut right across to my dormitory. A sudden scream halted my steps. I spun around trying to find out where it had come from. Another scream alerted me to the source and I bolted towards it. Someone's in trouble, I thought. She needs my help! I sprinted.