Includes: chauvinist real estate agent (man) thinks his female colleagues have it easy because of their "T&A", possession, trouble walking in heels, picking outfit, make-up, and selling house with his new female body.

I am in deep trouble! My boss told me that if I don't sell this house, I'm FIRED. I c*ll up one of my female colleagues who is very successful at selling homes to give me some pointers. I get frustrated when she tries to tell me to be sure the home is clean, staged, have cookies in the oven.. I know that sl*t sells homes because she's got a fine rack and *ss. I tell her, "just admit it.." and she hangs up angrily on me.

The home I am trying to sell is already occupied (although the homeowner is not home), I bet they have some decent in the fridge. I open it up, no very disappointing, I do see some sort of yellow-ish fluid in a mason jar. I guess it's some kind of hillbilly moonshine, and take a huge swig, hoping it takes the edge off. My hearing goes out, I feel woozy, I fall to the floor, totally out.

I wake up and get up. Damn... my pants feel huge. Have I lost some weight? I have been working out. I look at my watch, open house starts soon!

I hurry upstairs to pick up the bedroom, the most important room to sell this old house. I start frantically putting things in drawers, and then I catch a glimpse of a woman in a mirror, I freeze.. I look slowly into the mirror and see a woman staring back at me. I think it could be a ghost, but then I notice she is wearing MY clothes! I touch my face, realizing that I am a woman. I look at my body, in amazement of my female nudity. I get upset, "I DON'T WANNA BE A CHICK!"

I start to feel frustrated, what the f*ck am I going to do? I come to the realization that "YES! I need to be a woman to sell this house." Now that I've got a rack and a tight l*ttle *ss, I am going to sell this house faster than you can say titties!

I look at my watch again, oh I need to get dressed. I look through the closet and find the shortest skirt I could find, and the skimpiest top. I grab a pair of heels, a handful of panties, and a bra. I start to put the bra on, but it's f*cking useless, the back of it is like a puzzle! I throw it down, and grab the panties, GRANNY PANTIES, massive bl*e, and a high waisted c*tton pair with l*ttle flowers on it, I smell the crotch to see if I can smell any p*ssy. Hmmm.. I smile, and now it's back to business. I find the skimpiest pair of panties that this prude b*tch owns and put them on. I put on the skirt and the top without problem, but the HEELS, those f*cking heels are like walking on stilts! I fall on my *ss trying to steady myself. I know this is going to be a challenge.

I go to the bathroom to put on some hot lipstick.. pink..? I decide pink is too conservative. Red..? Red is hot! I put it on awkwardly, smudging it outside of my lip lines, but I am satisfied with my work. I hear the doorbell. It's time!

I greet the man at the door. The guy is a laid back kind of dude like myself. I know what this man wants, and I am going to give it to him. He asks me if I am alright, when he sees me stumble in my heels, trying to brace myself with the wall, the counter tops, I tell him, "I'm cool man, it's these damn heels, too tight, that's all." I take him upstairs, my heels trembling with every step, and then.. BLAM! I fall right on my *ss again!

He tries to help me up, but I compose myeslf, I try to tell myself to "get myself together, man, come the f*ck on.. you've got this!" I get up into the bedroom, where I know I can impress the guy with the vaulted ceilings, the picture windows, and the man asks me, "have you had anything to drink?"

"No! Are you kidding me? It's just these heels, that's all.." I open the bedroom door, and f*ck--- I left the room a mess with all the panties, the clothes, all over the place. I try to keep it cool, swish them out of site, as I discuss the home's positive attributes.

I tried to tell the guy that he can take down these faggity curtains, put some blinds up, a man cave would be perfect downstairs.. but he denies me. He doesn't want the house. He tries to leave and then I pull out the big "WAIT!"

I then tell him how feminine I can be. I start to undress. It's difficult to move in a woman's body and make it look sexy, I end up splaying my legs apart to show him my sweet, new p*ssy. He looks kind of interested and kind of freaked out. I try to tell him that we can f*ck, "I've been wanting to try this thing out anyway," as I motion to my puss. He leaves. I get up to chase him, but fall on my *ss, yet again!

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