Willy’s Nilly

“Oh my ggggoooo….. Stop Will. Stop.” I Cried.

“Oh my ggggoooo….. Stop Will. Stop.” I Cried.
“No, no, you have to HOLD the coin in your hand like this, see? That’s the only way it’ll grant you your wishes.”

“You…you bastard!” Tony winced. “Babe, I didn’t—” “Didn’t what, Tony!? Didn’t know what she wanted to do? Didn’t see what she was getting at? I asked you not to go back to that gym! I knew this would happen!”

Marcus moaned as he pounded his girlfriend Wendy’s pussy from behind. “Can this get any better?” he said to himself.

Calvin was just like any other 18 year-old, beating off to one of his porn magazines. He always liked his women to be much older than him. that was until he became one when the Great Shift occurred and caused him to swap bodies with 64 year-old, Marge down his street, and to make matters worse she was in the middle of masturbating as well. Already experiencing the sensations from their new bodies, both Calvin and Marge continued masturbating in each others bodies. Marge, now a horny, porn addicted teenage boy and Calvin, now a horny granny with his hands in his pussy.

Bailey had met his contact Harrison at this really shifty motel a couple miles outside of town. Every other time they’d met up things had gone completely according to plan. Bailey supplied the cash, Harrison gave him the drugs. They had the system down pat.

I was so excited when my agent told me he had secured me a modeling gig. I was a bit bummed to find out it was just being a Car Babe at a Car Show, but money was tight so I told him I was in before he even told me more about the show. He told me to expect a package with the outfit within a few days

Megan enjoyed a nice hot shower and shave. When she finished her business and got dressed (so much easier as a man!) she was exasperated to find her boyfriend still as naked and flustered as he’d been almost an hour ago.
Ted was thrown back from the magic if the gender change idol he found. He looked on at his new body feeling the weight of breasts, and feeling the silky long hair over his face, arms, and back. His body soft, and curvy and smooth, his crotch with a new feeling as well. He was shocked how quickly to happened, but pleased, this was how he, now she wanted to be. On that day the new Trisha started her new life.

We had been bored and halfway broke. I’d idly wondered if body suits were authentic enough to have sex in. At the time I hadn’t known Pete was gay. He was, though, and when he heard that he had gotten very quiet. I found out why several days when I’d walked into my room to find a girl waiting for me. A naked one, at that.