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Second Family - Early Access (Tg)
🕑 Added 2025-12-21 17:00:19 +0000 UTC"Bye, Sweetie," Jillian said as she kissed Maxwell on the lips before he got out of the car, "Have fun on your business trip." Max gave his farewells in return before he closed the car door and grabbed his luggage from the trunk. They waved at each other before Jillian finally pulled away, leaving the man at the airport for the long and laborious effort that was airport security and subsequent travel. On the plane, he thought of Jillian and the two boys he had with her, smiling as he pictured them, but this trip wasn't for them, and he needed to focus on the next few months of his life.
Near the exit of the airport, he ducked into an isolated, single-user bathroom with his luggage close at hand. The sound of zippers filled the air as he opened the suitcase, revealing a set of women's clothing along with a blister pack full of pills, many slots empty. Breaking the package, he grabbed the pill and threw it back with a sip of water from his hand. Immediately, he could feel the pill working as he started to unpack the suitcase, laying out a sleek woman's suit, a pencil skirt, tights, shoes, and finally underwear. He focused on his breathing and let the changes wash over him.
His hair extended from his scalp, cascading down his shoulders and back until it reached his butt, purple accents shifting onto the black locks. He gripped the counter as his chest began to expand, the shirt he had loosened opening up as a generous set of breasts appeared on his torso, hanging freely without anything to support their girth. His waist cinched inwards as his hips widened, stretching the unbuttoned pants as they did so. Fat poured into his ass, filling his normally muscular glutes with soft, doughy flesh, enough to make any man stare as she swayed it on her massive hips. His face smoothed out, all the stubble vanishing as if it was never there, followed by a rising of his cheekbones and a widening of his eyes. He stroked his clean chin with a long, delicate finger, admiring the work as he felt his ex recede into his body, reshaping itself into a fertile woman's equivalent.
She stared at the gorgeous woman in the mirror in baggy men's clothing, where her former self once stood. With practiced ease, she pulled the cloth from her body and began dressing in the clothing she had brought with her, fastening the bra with practiced ease. The shirt perfectly accentuated her cleavage, and the skirt wrapped tightly around her bottom, leaving a well-endowed businesswoman standing in the bathroom surrounded by discarded male clothing. She packed up the clothes before removing a small bag full of makeup, carefully applying eyeliner and mascara to her already attractive face. She popped her lips a few times to smooth out lipstick and put it all back into the suitcase, zipping it up and walking out the door.
"Hey, Baby," a man cooed as she got into his car, planting a kiss on his lips, "How was your trip?" "I'll tell you all about it tonight, but I'm just so tired right now," she replied, lying back in the seat. He put his hand on her thigh affectionately as he pulled out of the pick-up zone. He told her about what had happened the last few months she was away as she lay in the seat, catching up on the local news.
An hour later, they pulled into the driveway of a small, suburban house. The couple exited the car as a pair of children came running out the door. "Mommy!" they said in unison as they hugged Maxine. She hugged them back, kissing them on their foreheads before sending them back inside. She grabbed the suitcase and started for the door. She stowed the suitcase in the bedroom, thinking about her life. Her role as a mother was just as fulfilling as when she was a father with Jillian, but she could no longer remember which one she started first. But she wouldn't give up either for the world.
