Love requires sacrifice (@justafetish)
(A small caption in return for @justafetish who made an amazing caption for me)
Wind from the east
Tom was walking to work, when he felt someone touch his arm. He looked back, but no one was there. The sun blinded Tom, so naturally he covered his face. He felt his hair and jacket being blown by the wind. It was instantaneous, the wind took everything that made him Tom and blew it away. Leaving a girl in his place. When she removed her hand off her face, she realized she was now a woman.
You are cordially invited
The patrol car came to a halt right outside a large house in the more fashionable area in town.
“I guess it´s here”, Malcolm said with a slightly jaded tone in his voice.
“Guess it is”, Sam agreed.
The New God VI
(for previous installments, search #omnipotent and/or my user id.)
Pop A Squat
This is the first time I’ve considered. In the slightest. I’ve never looked back since the great shift. Never. Being a woman has been my new identity and the way I want to live. However, this is tough. Stuck where there’s no bathroom and desperate to pee. Like I’ve been ok with urinating when there’s an actual bathroom with sitting down and all but this is a completely different cattle of fish. Having to pop a squat isn’t ideal. I almost wish my dick was back. I could just stand flop it out and go but hey. I’ve loved every other part of womanhood. Plus, I feel kind of sexy squatting behind a tree like this.
The Final Fight
In the Underground Ring, everything was allowed. Gouging eyeballs. Kicking groins. Stomping heads. Quite a bunch of my opponents became disabled, but they knew what they were getting into. It’s the first thing you’re told–everything was allowed except carrying weapons. I’ve made quite a fortune off crushing my opponents in the Underground Ring, being the undefeated champion and all. I knew my day would come… but not like this. Never have I imagined my eventual defeat would be like this.
Idle Wish
It had been just an idle wish.
He just wanted to know how Olivia felt right now.
The next second his wish was answered and he was suddenly in her room.
In her body.
Truth to be told he did feel something.
Horniness.
It affected his whole being.
He touched himself in all kind of ways.
Dancing out from her clothes.
Feeling the curves of her body.
Fate is a bitch.
It was just a dream. I was sure of it. As I began to wake up, groggy as hell, I turned my head a bit and long strands of hair fell over my face. As I breathed, I could feel two large breasts, part on my chest, but with a lot of their mass slipped into my armpits as real breasts tend to when a woman lays on her back.
A new start
Roger brushed the long hair that fell on his face and slung down his smooth feminine legs on the floor. He was sitting on the bed trying to get fully awake. Wincing his cute girly face he stood up, feeling an odd jiggle on his chest, something he didn’t get quite used to. Half asleep Roger went to the bathroom where he glanced at his reflection in the mirror. Seeing the teenage girl staring back at him Roger let out a sight. To think that it’s all because some stupid quarrel with his daughter. If he didn’t say the words that pissed her off he would still be his normal, 45 years old self. Instead now he was 17 and on top of that a girl.
Real Deal
“Ta-da! What do you ladies think? Would I pass inspection?”