My army buddy and I had volunteered to be genetically modified into women that produced breast milk that gave soldiers the enhanced strength and endurance needed to fight the aliens. Scientist had accidentally created a gene that when spliced into human DNA would allow females to produce this gene in their breast milk, giving anyone that drank it a temporary performance boost..
My wife decided that she couldn’t breastfeed our child any longer, it was to painful and she didn’t produce enough milk.
” I would if I could” I told her jokingly “The baby will do just fine with a bottle”
“Mothers milk is best” she scolded me “I’m going to take you up on your offer. My friend Judy just gave me something that she said would work” she added
When you split up with a powerful witch, things can get messy. At least, that’s my experience with my ex. One month ago she discovered my messages with another woman, and the promises I’d made to “dump my bitch”. Yeah, bad call on my part.
“Annie,” my mother stood in the door of my room, “We need to talk.”
“Oh my god mother, what now?”
“I want you to tell me the truth. Are you happy? With the – well, you know, since your changes?”
Blood rushed to my head. “Happy? I went to bed one night and everything was normal. I woke up the next morning – and well, just look. I didn’t ask for this. It just happened to me.”
My mother had tears forming in her beautiful blue eyes. But I wasn’t really sure why
She looked away. “I had hoped – I mean –you seem happier sometimes– when you’re with Jason or Cheryl, and I had hoped – “
I put my arms around her. “It’s fine mother. I’ll deal with it.”
“No!” my mother turned to face me. “It isn’t right.. I don’t want – don’t ‘deal with it’. You don’t have to be the person anybody else expects. Not Me or Jason or Cheryl or anyone else but yourself. There are things that can b done. Either by magic or science. I will help. Just tell me what you want and I will put everything I have into helping you ”
As she got ready to leave the room, she hugged me tightly and kissed the top of my head. “It’s so strange,” she said,”before this happened, I sometimes thought– I don’t know. Get some sleep.”
I buried my head in my pillow and cried myself to sleep. I didn’t really have a choice. It just happened. I didn’t have a choice and I didn’t want one.
Jeremy was starting to understand why his friend Alison stole his body and ran away.
James screamed at his friend Marcus whilst holding the condom he was supposed to of worn last night.
The steam filled the bathroom as Jamie stepped out of the shower, rolling of his hot, well toned body. He wiped the mirror and checked out his 6ft, chiseled body, drying and spiking up his short blonde hair. “Man…that was a good shower! And Fuck, I look good right after one!” He praised, flexing in the mirror and tossing the towel into the basket. But as he was walking out, something caught his eye. Out the window, he saw his neighbour Lauren in the apartment opposite stepping into her bathroom, stripping the clothes from her tight and petite body. “Holy shit! Lauren is SMOKING! I always knew she was packing something gorgeous under her outfits!” Jamie thought. In a heartbeat, he had hidden himself partially and took full advantage of his and her nudity, stroking his warm, growing member, as Lauren began to turn on the water and step into the shower.
“BWAHAHAHAAHAHA!” The witch cackled and zoomed away on her broom, leaving the various people and former people on the beach to sort themselves out.
What terrible, terrible choices. But, I had to do something, or he’d probably make some some sex-starved slut or something worse.
I worked myself into the dress and made the last finishing touches on my makeup. ‘Perfect,’ I thought, finally content with my look for the evening. Now to get the opinion that really matters.