<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>MMM-Ff on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/mmm-ff/</link><description>Recent content in MMM-Ff on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><atom:link href="/tags/mmm-ff/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>"Be Careful what you wish for..."</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/be-careful-what-you-wish-for.../</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/be-careful-what-you-wish-for.../</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Silence grew as the echoes of my scream died down; even the bloody scream
had been feminine! I stood staring at the bathroom mirror, eyes wide, mout
h hanging open. A stark naked drop-dead young blonde woman stared back at
me. She was fucking incredible, she was big breasted, she was flat
tummied, she was perfectly shaped. . .and she was me . . .&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I glanced down, not really knowing if I expected to see anything different.
Perhaps it was a hallucination, and I&amp;rsquo;d see my usual naked male self,
including slightly overweight belly. But I couldn&amp;rsquo;t see my belly, my tits
were in the way. Oh my God. . . my TITS were in the way?!&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>