Maybe take a small break, let's go to the beach!

CLACK...

You stir and wake up -- did you just hear the door downstairs? Wait where are you anyway right now, what happened? You look around.

It's daytime and the warm sun is shining into the room -- Gwen's room! The musky scent of pussy was heavy in the air... you roll onto your side and push a few soft blankets out of your way to see the clock. It's early afternoon, all right. Wait... you narrow your eyes and go for a second look. It's afternoon, but an entire day had passed?! Did you seriously waste the entire time since yesterday just... masturbating? With a nap in between. That's impressive as much as it's disturbing, really... you glance off to the side and see a small wet puddle on Gwen's bed sheets... gotta clean that up before she gets home, that much is for sure! She doesn't need to see your love stains.

That also means you've got only 20 hours left in this body! This whole situation had been blown way out of proportion! Why were you even afraid in the first place? This is ridiculously easy! This is -- cough -- barely even a challenge! You cough again and finally realize how dry your throat is. Did you even take any breaks yesterday to drink and eat? Maybe you shouldn't be afraid of getting pregnant and instead worry about keeping yourself alive, yeah.

You neglect to pay attention to whoever just arrived downstairs and instead choose to get off the comfy bed and readjust 'your' panties and bra, after which you grab an empty glass and make a trip to the bathroom to refill it with water. One, two, three glasses later it feels like your thirst is mostly taken care of!

You're also starting to feel rather invincible -- the witch had made it sound like this would be incredibly difficult to pull off! As if being a woman was a curse, and the risk of pregnancy is a real threat to any average female. But masturbating all day without consequence? You didn't even get close to having sex with anyone! It's hard to believe how any woman could get preggers until she intentionally chooses to do so... or you're just awesome? Invincible.

Either way, you carry the now empty glass downstairs and meet your parents in the hallway. And they're still dressed in suits? "What... what's going on? You just came home?" Had they really been working for so long? It's probably a lucky thing, since otherwise you may STILL be asleep with a finger inside yourself.

"Yeah. We barely even had time to take a nap," your father complains while putting away the suitcase and removing his jacket. It's impressive that they had such a... eventful and successful day, you can't say the same about yourself... your mother releases a weary sigh while getting out of her business clothes. It doesn't take her long to find a new interest in you, unfortunately! "So, one more day huh? Time flies by. How's the body working out for you?"

"I uh..." you look down at your fingers, they're still slightly pruney after how long you had them glued to your wet lady parts. "It's going... fine? It's nice to be able to walk around without having to adjust my dick all the time, I guess. There's also an advantage in not having to re position your ball sack all the time either, plus I can now actually sit with crossed legs and not feel like I'm castrating myself, so that's cool." She gives you a brief look of disgust.

"I meant to ask if you've had any ache in your breasts, or abdomen. You know, anything to worry about?" Ohhh.... right...

"Well you should've asked that, then." You smugly support a hand against your hip and tilt your head rather arrogantly back at her while she replies. "No matter, we're both exhausted from work but on the way back home I figured it would be nice to spend some more time together with you while you're, most likely, so very confused and ****! I can't even imagine how horrible yesterday must've been for you! I'm so sorry that we had to leave you alone for so long!"

Poker face engaged. Your parents don't need to know that you spent an entire day masturbating while wearing your sister's undies.

"Since we still have some camping supplies in the car, I figured we could go for a trip to the beach? Weather's all right today, and we won't have to work tomorrow so we could just rent a hotel and make it an extended weekend there? What do you think?"

Of course your initial reaction would usually be to jump up and agree immediately, but... you're a girl now. Even if you're wearing a bikini, there will be a ton of guys staring at your tits and your cameltoe. Unless... you can just use your regular trousers! You're not going to be a very attractive girl if you wear trousers below to hide any embarrassing outlines, and a sports bra above to flatten your chest, but at least nobody is going to annoy you.

"Sure!" With that settled, the three of you begin preparations...

The surprisingly spontaneous idea worked out incredibly well! Less than an hour later, the three of you are sitting in the car. Among the things you brought along were a couple of blankets and a cool box to store a couple of sandwiches and drinks. You don't exactly live in Hawaii, so the drive itself took a few more hours. Worse yet, upon arriving, you see a couple of flashing red neon signs all along the road. Beach closed?

Ah come on! Are you really going to drive back home again? "Are these guys for real? What the hell, man." You stare out the window and get a glimpse of the beach, not a single person in sight, just a couple police cruisers. "What're we gonna do now?"

"Hold on, let me ask around." Your father steps up to the challenge and parks the car near one of the empty bars along the beach. It was a sad sight, just a lone employee without a single customer in sight. Even the guy's silly straw hat wasn't enough to salvage the situation. Regardless, your dad chats with him for a moment before returning to the car with bad news to follow. He's got a confused expression. "It seems... the coast guard is on strike... ? So they closed the beach because of the security risk right now. But there's another one further down which should still be open." He starts the engine again and your journey continues...

With yet another surprise once you get there.

Girls!

Naked girls!

You stare out the window in wonder and surprise! Tanned girls, with the most breathtaking tits imaginable, walking along the beach in small groups! Did you die and go to heaven? The question gets answered a moment later when you see some old geezer with white hair -- also nude -- strolling along the beach with his similar aged wife. That just took a SHARP turn for the worse... "What the hell is going on here?" you exclaim while staring in disbelief. In the meantime, your dad changes the gear back into reverse and finds a parking spot while you're still none the wiser. Is this heaven? Is this hell? Naked chicks are awesome, but nobody asked to see naked old people...

"It's a nudist beach, it's the only one that's still available," your father points out matter of factly. "I figured if the choice is between driving back home, or coming here, then we might as well embrace it and use what little time we've got left. It's not like swimwear covers a whole lot anyway." Talk about conflicted feelings, you continue looking towards the beach and see that dark blue water, inhale the salty ocean breeze, watch nubile teenagers playing volleyball with their pussies on full display... and then see another retired couple of oldies passing by and completely killing the mood. Fate really intends to make you feel miserable today...

"This is ****!" You reluctantly open the door, only to have your mother waving you back into the car.

It takes you a second to realize what she wants until you see her taking off her clothes. Talk about a lack of options... at least it's a public beach, so there's no chance for anything weird to happen. The car's pretty cramped so it ain't easy to take off your own clothes, but with some trial and error you succeed and eventually step out of the car as mother nature -- or rather a witch -- created you! A soft breeze tickles your exposed lower bits...

The first thing you notice after looking around, and after taking an embarrassing close look at your mother, is that they weren't shaved 'down there'. A little bit of pubic hair goes a long way when you need that extra layer of privacy! Lowering your gaze to your own lady parts, you quickly realize that you look like a little girl down there with your completely hairless cunt on full display!

"This sucks already." It's difficult to hide your frustration, so you simply grab a couple blankets out of the trunk and hold them in front of your body. You're gonna have to drop them when you find a nice spot by the beach but until then they will serve nicely to give you a bit of modesty! "Let me help you out," came your father's response as he grabbed the much larger and heavier box with all the food and other necessities. It's not like you could carry that one even if you wanted to, not with this frail body. He didn't even seem to care that his dick was on full display! At least it was flaccid and not drawing a whole lot of attention. Mom didn't have anything left to carry other than her own purse, and after locking the car, the three of you begin walking along the sandy edge of the beach.

Something that did however draw your attention repeatedly was the otherwise nice view, including the beach AND the ladies. You never went to a nudist beach, but if you had known that you'd see more naked girls within 5 minutes than you usually see after an entire evening of browsing porn... you would probably visit this place a whole lot more often! And since you are a woman yourself, it doesn't even draw much attention when you freely stare at all those bouncy breasts, perky boobs, and even some slightly more massive tits that seemed to shake with every step! "I can't wait to go for a swim," you point out. "It's pretty fucking hot!"

You smirk gleefully at your subtle double-meaning joke, only to hear an unimpressed "Ah-huh," from behind. Your mother's gaze lingered on your inner thigh, where a hint of wetness had already started leaking out of your precious little cunt. "Did you forget what I told you last time? Just because you're not rocking an erection, it doesn't mean nobody will notice it when you are getting excited in public... especially if you're excited for a long time."

"Mom! Stop looking there, what's wrong with you!" As you start walking forward more energetically, you make sure to keep your legs extra close together to at least try and hide your private bits from her observant eyes. She rummaged through her purse for a moment before pulling out a small pen of sorts, a white pen. You give her a quizzical look in return. "Oh, of course you don't know what it is... it's a tampon applicator!" So it's not a pen after all! It was a stick maybe... 5 inches or so in length. To show you how it works, she used a finger to press against the bottom piece which seems to be a plunger of sorts -- which in turn pushed a tampon out of the front of the pen! "It's for girls who are a bit squeamish about touching their own vagina. Plus, it delivers the tampon extra deep so you won't have to worry about having your love juices dripping everywhere. Plug up the hole and you're good to go."

Again you repeat your earlier complaint, "M-mom!" You quickly realize another downside of being a girl -- as dude you can simply lose your erection and nobody will have any idea you were turned on. Girls however have to endure the feeling of wetness between the labia long after they lost their mood... awkward. Plus it's weird to think that your genitals are only getting slippery because they're preparing themselves in preparation to take a cock inside. It's natural lube for your little dick-sheathe... you defiantly shake your head to get those thoughts out of there! Now if only you could also make it clear to your own body that it's most definitely not going to have sex...

The sand dunes ahead are bumpy, with a few patches of grass here and there. The three of you just keep walking for a while until you find a somewhat desolate area, at least compared to the very crowded spot where the car was parked. A few people had taken spots to the left and right, but you claim an empty spot in the middle and put down a few of your blankets so that you don't have to sit directly on the sand. It's dry, coarse and it gets everywhere.

Since your parents had stayed up so late, they had different ways to deal with their tiredness. Your mother placed her purse by your side -- and left the tampon applicator out just in case you need it -- before walking towards the incoming waves of ocean water and allowing her feet to be caressed by the damp warm sand below. She jumped into the water moments later and began swimming into the distance. The water should do wonders to keep her awake.

Your father was more exhausted than that however. After putting down the box of snacks, he lay down on the blanket and closed his eyes 'for just a moment'. It only took a minute before you could hear him snore. It was a good opportunity to look around! There was a young couple to the left of you, perhaps in their mid or late 30's. The woman had a heavy tan and seemed to come here often, the guy next to her as well. They didn't even try to hide their nudity -- unlike you, as you grab the edge of your blanket and pull it over your crotch. To the right was a slightly larger crowd, maybe half a dozen or so people who had taken shelter underneath a large umbrella, with a portable grill set up next to their spot. They were all around the same age as your parents too, which... was regretful, since this means you had no teenage girls to stare at.

Ah well.

You roll over onto your back and close your eyes as well, to try and enjoy the gentle sunlight. A warm breeze gradually lulled you into a sense of comfort, and eventually, into sleep... after which an image of Gwen appears in your mind, a ghosty image at first but your blurry vision focuses and you can see her more clearly. You're in a field of flowers, roses, thousands of them! The sweet scent of nature fills your nostrils. You're taking shelter underneath the shade of a cherry blossom tree, with small pink petals raining from above as your sister approaches. A smile rested on her face as she looked at you, accepting your new body. "Jane, the kids are asleep," she says softly... and you raise an eyebrow. Why would she call you by your mother's name? Weird dream, but no matter, let's get to the good part.

Gwen steps closer and kneels down between your legs. She opens you like a delicate flower and kisses your inner thigh, working her way towards your precious womanhood with a row of kisses, gently and lovingly. With one of her kisses she adds her tongue -- and then begins sliding her tongue upwards to your slit, lapping it once, twice. Marking your pussy with her saliva and spit. The flexible organ continues flicking and teasing your sensitive bits before she focuses her attention on your exposed clitoris, the center of your sensitivity! The core of your pleasure! She knew exactly what to do, lapping it firmly, applying pressure with her tongue, and sliding two of her fingers inside you to apply even more pressure upwards from within your vag! You can feel yourself ready to orgasm when she suddenly pauses and looks back up at you. "Jane," she repeats. "I can't wait any longer..." Your cunt is throbbing and pulsing with need, you were SO FUCKING close...

Your sister moves up, supporting herself on her elbows as she leans over you. The grass however... slides away like a patch of sand? Gwen loses her balance for a moment and you can feel her HEAVY weight collapsing onto you and squishing your breasts in the process, drawing a loud groan out of you! You open your eyes again and feel yourself being blinded by the sun! It's really fuckin' hot again!? As your vision becomes clear, you see not your sister, but your own father on top of you! His own eyes were still closed, movement sluggish... was he dreaming? Did he mistake you for his wife while dreaming of cuddling her?! This isn't how you'd hoped to wake up!!

"Dad, you're fucking heavy, get off me," you insist as you try to push up against him. It's no good, he doesn't move an inch until he supports himself on his elbows once again. It's crazy just how weak this body is, if you were still a guy you could've easily lifted something twice as heavy as he is! "Jane..." he mumbles in return. "The kids... still sleeping... gotta be quiet..."

He's moving his right elbow a little closer to your body, only to move his hand up and... onto your mouth! "Whht! Lmmeegoo!" You can barely even raise your voice or complain, he simply tightens his grip over your mouth! As you look up, you can see his eyes are still closed while his movements remain lazy and clumsy. It's even more alarming when you start feeling something blunt but hard sliding up along the insides of your thighs, and pushing rather insistently against those soft and loving lips of your vagina to try and demand entry.

A quick glance between your bodies was enough to confirm your suspicion, daddy was packing heat down there. "Mmh Jane... I know you want... another child..." He began rubbing the bulbous crown of his appendage up and down your slit, trying to find the sweet spot into you. However, you quickly realize his intentions and begin flexing your pelvic muscles! That tightness -- combined with the fact you are still a virgin -- was enough to make it significantly more difficult to break into you! At the same time you start pushing even more firmly up against him, he can't possibly be so tired that he can't feel any of this! His weary voice returned. "Let's make a baby..."

"Nnnnuuh!!" What little strength you possess however, quickly gets cut in half when you're shocked to feel him finding the tiny gap between your legs, the opening into your cunt! He pushes forward and your vaginal lips open right up only to have him directly pressing against those weak muscles inside you. He's almost inside you! Of course you never did any kegel exercises. Of course you never even practiced how to use them. Of course you were starting to panic!

Thousands of years of evolution helped to make this possible, dicks were perfectly designed to enter a woman, even a virginal one like yourself. Those tender muscles inside you were continually losing their tension and allowed him to dip a fraction of an inch deeper inside with every passing moment. At this rate you were seconds away from not only losing your virginity, but also having your first time completely bareback and unprotected... simultaneously you could feel the heat in your loins peaking as well -- the constant stimulation renewed your earlier excitement! You were about to have an orgasm!