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21. Experiment: Bed time for Biff

20. Experiment: Bed Time for Pete

19. Experiment: TV

18. Experiment: Bed time

17. Experiment: After Bath

16. Experiment: Bath time

15. Experiment: Dinner

14. Experiment: Big Sister

13. Experiment: Pete

12. Experiment: Biff

11. Experiment: Babies

10. Experiment: Baby Room

9. Experiment: Adjusting

8. Experiment: Baby

7. The Experiment of Indeterminat

6. Logistics

5. Role play

4. What about wishing?

3. The social experiment

2. A wish for something interesti

Experiment: Bed Time for Biff

on 2021-04-26 18:50:46

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Biff stayed downstairs just a little longer after Pete had gone to bed. He was enjoying the peace and quiet after a very long and eventful day. He was slowly sipping his wine and browsing the channels on the TV.

He came across the last few minutes of the football game they had skipped over earlier. Biff was a football fanatic, he played it. He watched it. It was basically his life. But for the life of him he couldn't get into it now. It seemed so boring and barbaric. Such a waste of time and energy.

He kept flicking a while longer but when he had finished his glass of wine he decided to turn in for the night. He made his was in to the kitchen and checked all the doors and windows were closed and then he went up stairs.

Taking a quick peek in on Jon and Karyn he was relieved to see they were both still sound asleep. He entered his own room and closed the door, glad to be alone now. He took off his dressing gown and hung it up on the back of the door. He then took off his night dress and studied his reflection in the mirror once more. He couldn't bare the sight of his body hair and deciding now might be a good time he decided to have a shower and get rid of it once and for all. One of the luxuries of his master bedroom was a walk in en suite so he would be able to shower in peace and not disturb anyone. He might not get much of a chance in the morning once the kids were up so he turned on the water and grabbed a towel. He removed his panties and hopped in.

The water was lovely and warm and he started by washing his hair. The shampoo he used had a very flowery scent which he liked. Finishing up with his hair he grabbed his razor and starting with his armpits, followed by his chest and lastly his legs he was soon smooth and hairless all over except for his head and his crotch. Feeling much better about himself he got out of the shower and started to dry off. As if on autopilot, once he was dry he grabbed a bottle of lotion and rubbed it in to every inch of his skin. The lotion made his skin feel really soft and combined with the lack of hair he felt wonderful. Proud of himself he walked nakedly into his bedroom with a new found, womanly confidence he hadn't fully felt all day. He felt like he had shed the last remnants of his male life and washed it down the drain with the hair and now he felt like a strong, confident woman ready to take on the world.

Opening his underwear drawer he found a pair of pink panties, covered in lace and with a very small, delicate bow in the middle of the waistband. He pulled these up his legs loving the feeling of the soft material on his smooth skin. He found a sheer baby doll nightdress that was part of a set with the panties which he slowly put on, savouring every second and loving the sensations it was creating as it flowed down from his shoulders, over his chest and sitting high, just below his waist but showing off his panties with every small movement. Admiring himself again in the mirror and standing with his hands on his hips, thrusting his chest forward and his butt backwards, Biff struck a very sexy pose and found himself brimming with confidence.

Getting under his covers Biff was in heaven. The combination of his smooth, soft skin, his sexy night clothes and the soft sheets of his bed was driving him wild. He squirmed around a bit rubbing his bare legs up and down on the sheets and soon drifted off to sleep, dreaming of a life surrounded by lace and a life of femininity.




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