As I was listening to my dad, I couldn’t help but sigh. One of his invention malfunctioned and now I am in my mother’s body. It would have been fine if I had to stay like this for only a few minutes but apparently the machine was broken now…
My phone turned blue when i pressed transform. My girlfriend started to grunt, her voice becoming deeper, she began to grow, becoming at least a foot taller than she had been. Her legs gained more muscle along with the rest of her body. Hair showed up in places it had never been before. Her breasts began to reduce, muscle forming creating a toned muscular chest. Her hair darkened and shortened and her face changed. The last thing to go was her vagina. I could tell she knew it was coming. After one final grunt, she was a he.
He stared into the mirror at his new body. “Damn, thats what I’m talkin’ about” he pulled down his new boxers and whipped out his dick. 8 inches and girthy. Turning to me he said. “Can I see that app?”
He clicked away on the phone. When he was done he pointed to me. “Every guy should have a sexy girlfriend.”
I began to shrink, it was like electricity running through my body I began to grunt as the changes took place. I was losing height fast, i could feel my hair getting longer and my face changing faster than his did. My grunts became moans as my voice changed. My ass balooned out as my stomach became flat. My chest ballooned out becoming low C cups. My toes became pink along with my perfectly manicured hands. My stomach began to tingle as I felt changes, ovaries formed and my penis began to melt away. My clothes changed too. My shirt becoming a white lingerie bra and my boxers becoming matching panties.
“Wow, im fucking gorgeous” I said looking at my new body in the mirror and looking at my boyfriends cock.
I laid down on the bed where he followed me. After getting used to the sensations I had, I stripped naked and began caressing his dick, wanting it to fill me and make me a true woman.
Jeremy knew his friend was staring down his top as he leant over his bowl to eat his dinner.
OMG!!!!! What was in that orange juice??? I sure feel funny…..My roommate came running to the kitchen. ” I hope you didn’t….oops , you did.” I said” what was in that?” He said “An experimental DNA sequential mixer” About that time my body started changing….
Stan streached on the bed and yawned. He got up and went through his morning routine. When he got to the kitchen his younger sister, Caroline was already finishing her breakfast. Stan joined her and poured some milk into his cereal bowl. His sister finished eating and headed off to school. Stan smiled knowing that he was over with school, now only he had to find a job.
Stan peaked through the window and saw Caroline’s boyfriend waiting for her. He was from a diffirent school but he was always showig up to walk her. Stan didn’t like him. The boy didn’t do anything wrong, Stan was just overprotective when it comes to his little sister.
“Fuck Sebastian, what have you done to me? The machine had not worked right. The only thing a wanted, was a bit more muscles on my arms.
And now look at me. I’m a slim white man and not a fat black girl. “
Winning is everything to many. Is when the opposing football team is destined to win spray them with femgas. This team hear were favourites to win the championships but now the only thing they might win is a beauty pageant.
“Oh, she should do nicely!” I thought, as I left the girl I’d just possessed in the woods just off the path and wandered into the group passing along the walk. I jumped into the younger looking one of the 5, and told them I’d forgotten something at the dorm.
As I began to walk back towards the dorms and Jess, I contemplated how best to go after her/his orientation change. I had to force her body to respond to mine. Did that mean I needed to be more aggressive?
John stared admiringly at the woman standing before him. She was perfect. No one could tell that she was one of the new sex robots. Well, except for the cold dead eyes. But John was going to change that soon.
The purpose of going to a nude beach wasn’t to ogle, but to relax in a more comfortable state. Of course, that didn’t keep some people from going to ogle anyways. Usually they were at least a little subtle about it.