After taking a shower I got dressed and went downstairs. “James, I have to try something… I want to turn to my former maleself for a couple of hours… you don’t mind… don’t you?” I don’t know why, but I felt the need for his approval. “I knew it wouldn’t last long anyways. So anything you want” he said and then kissed me. I felt even more attracted to him, but anyways, I concentrated, and in no time I was back to being a man.
I sat smiling with my hand on my belly. I couldn’t believe it: one moment I was a normal guy just sitting around at home, next thing I knew there was a bright blue light, and suddenly things were changing. I found out shortly afterwards that I had been a victim of a role exchanger, which had swapped my traits with some of my neighbors. First I swapped genders with my sister. The women of my family had always been of the busty variety, and I was no different, with large F-cup tits sitting on my chest.
Sadly they were the next thing to go, when I swapped with the D-cups of my next door neighbor. At least they would be more manageable now. After that I got the ass of the stripper down the street, which was going to be much less manageable.
Finally, the heavy hitter, I traded pregnancies with my other older sister, who was staying over for the weekend. So now, in another month, I would be giving birth to my niece.
This had been one crazy ride.
Everyone is so concerned with the Zeka virus. What they should be concerned about is the Xvirus. At the current rate women will outnumber men 1000 to 1.
When Jesse found himself in the body of a beautiful young woman being undressed by a randy young man whilst being led to the bedroom he almost let out a scream of shock and panic as he backed away from the man towards the front door.
Michael held his cards low over his newly acquired breasts as he looked at the blond card shark in front of him. “Okay, so I’ve lost all my money, my clothes, and even my manhood, but you’ve got to let me try to win it back! Just this hand, alright? Double or nothing.” Looking down at his sexy female figure, with her extensive curves, she begged.
I agreed to be Jim’s fuck-puppet for cash. I don’t know why he didn’t get an escort; hell I don’t know why he didn’t just get a girl. A sorcerer with cash should be able to land a girl. But I had nothing better to do and needed the money.
“¿¡Que es eso!?” La risa malevola de Tomas se hizo eco a través del teléfono, “traviesas tantos problemas para convertirte en mujer, y consigues una pequeñas tetas ?!”
Mi mejor amigo me decía que tan genial era el sexo con su novia. Eso hizo sentirme poco celoso, ya que no tengo novia …
Ray set on the beach soaking up the sun feeling its warm rays & started to relax.
I was at work one day last week when my wife calls me and asks if I was serious about going to therapy with her to better our marriage. She and I had been talking about it for a while now. We still loved each other but things were, for the lack of a better term, boring between the two of us.