Gone Fishing: A Gender Transformation Bimbo Story

By Sadie Thatcher

Will finds himself spending a weekend at the lake with his friend, Brandon, after Brandon’s girlfriend broke up with him. It was important to be there for his friend and Will was completely willing to do his part, even if he was not an outdoorsman. Brandon planned to spend much of his time fishing and Will was more than happy to feast on Brandon’s catch back at the cabin.

However, quickly finding himself bored, Will starts doing a little exploring, specifically rummaging through the various closets and storage sheds associated with the cabin. When he finds bins full of women’s clothes, he can’t help but investigate. And as it turns out, the clothes have a transformative effect on Will, turning him into Willow. What will become of Willow as she gains a new mind in addition to her new and shapely body? Find out in Gone Fishing.

This 7,800 word short story contains physical and mental transformations, including gender transformation, with descriptions of various sexual acts, breast enlargement and various other body augmentations. This story has strong adult content and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. All characters found in the story are 18 or older.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sadie Thatcher
• Release date: Dec 28, 2020
• ISBN: 9781005748791

Sadie Thatcher

Sadie Thatcher grew up in a small conservative town (think Footloose). Spending all that time in a sexually repressed place has led Sadie to need to explore her sexuality through prose. Sadie has been a long time writer, but has now become confident enough to share the explorations of her deepest and darkest sexual fantasies. Enjoy.

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Gone Fishing

Gone Fishing

A Gender Transformation Bimbo Story

Sadie Thatcher

Copyright © 2020 by Sadie Thatcher

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Gone Fishing

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Gone Fishing

T hanks again for inviting me out here, Brandon, I said as I walked up to greet my friend as he stood on the porch of the small cabin. I know you were hoping to share the weekend with Melissa.

Brandon and I had been friends for years. I had known him almost all of my adult life. And I was also keenly aware that this weekend had originally been designed for Brandon to propose to his long-time girlfriend, Melissa. However, those plans had all gone awry when Melissa surprisingly broke up with him via text last week.

I don’t want to talk about her, Brandon answered.

I couldn’t blame him for wanting nothing to do with the woman he now called his ex-girlfriend. The messages she had sent him had been horrific. The worst of the messages had been I was only with you, because I wanted to know what slumming it was like. It was easy enough to read through that one. Brandon was not poor. In fact, he was a successful businessman who did very well for himself. Being with Brandon was not slumming it. No, Melissa showed her true colors and even if she did not say the reason she broke up with him, her words made it clear. It was because Brandon was black.

I had wondered if Melissa had a mental breakdown or if her phone got hacked, because the woman I knew had never shown any indication that she was that stupid or hateful. She had always seemed like a kind and caring person. I would have described her as having a kind soul, but she had completely tarnished that thought when she forwarded an online diary she had been keeping throughout the relationship. The timestamps made it clear she was just as much a bitch as Brandon and I now saw her as.

No more talk about she who shall not be named, I said as I slid my fingers across