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It couldn’t be better (Prize. Part 5. End)

“Buy a suit and change your life forever” Those are the words on the bodysuit inc logo. They couldn’t say it better. Since i got the body suit five years ago my life became great. If i didn’t decide to try it and i just throwed it into the closed where it would lay forgotten i would probably lead the life of a loser, doing the same thing every day and going to a job i hated. But now everything is wonderful. Read more

Stunned but Wanted It

Hank was stunned, he actually casted the spell to become a woman, but he was not prepared for it! He had obviously never been a woman before, and he ended up with a huge set of boobs as a woman! It was different than he expected, but not bad, just strange, and different. He was pleased it worked, but it would still take some getting used to, as he realized having big boobs is way different than just staring at them and wanting them!

Don’t look at me

“Just go away. I don’t want you to see me like this” Andy whined in his new female body. His friend Kevin couldn’t stop staring at him. “So… Is that really you in there? In Mrs. Jackson’s body?”. Andy took a deep breath, feeling the heavy breasts attached to his chest. Somethig he couldn’t let his eyes off before he switched bodies with his math teacher, Mrs. Abigail Jackson. “Yeah, some cursed necklace caused us to swap bodies. What is even worse Mrs. Jackson is having a great time being a teenager again while i’m stuck here as an adult and a woman! And if we’re stuck like this forever i can’t hang out with you anymore” Andy let out a sight. “Why dude? What’s the problem?” Kevin asked. “Because i’m a grown up woman and your teacher. Not to mention i’m married now. If people would see us together they will start to spread rumors that could make my situation even worse” Andy cried. “I see” Kevin whispered, knowing that he just lost his friend. “Please leave before my husband comes back” Andy had a hard time saying this words. Kevin understood it very well and left without saying a word. Andy looked down at his body and grasped his breasts. “It will take some time before i get used to these”

It was a great idea

Robert and his daughter Nancy were going on a vacation trip. To make it more exciting they decided to change roles for the whole trip so they went to the body exchange clinic. When Robert woke up in his daughter’s body he was amazed how diffirent it felt to be a teenage girl. “It sure took you long to wake up princess” Nancy teased and then smiled. “Are you ready to go?” She asked. “Sure Daddy” Robert laughed at the fact that he is calling his old body daddy now. Read more

The Contessa

If there is one thing Lorenzo Donati did not lack, it was certainly ambition. His unprecedented rise to the top of Venetian politics was fueled by that most basic of human vices–greed. He wanted money, wanted power, wanted the world for himself, and he was willing to do just about anything to get it. Read more

Andi’s Exciting Morning

“Oh yeah sis, I know they’re huge, but I want to keep them!” I said over the phone to Molly. “I know you can find a spell to make them more manageable, but I kinda don’t want them to be.” I giggled at the thought of trying to control my new girls. “Yeah, don’t worry about me, just look for a spell to get your own girls back! Ha-ha! Yeah, yeah, I love you too. Bye!” I hung up the phone, and went back to my bra struggles. “I thought for sure this little pink number would be able to contain you two, but I guess not!” I said to my tits. “Oh well!” I dropped the bra, and let my tits fall heavily against my stomach. I sat down, and hefted one of my giant breasts. I wouldn’t trade these for anything.
Sure, I had to sleep on my side now, as it hurt to lay on top of them, and laying on my back was just uncomfortable, but that was such a minor thing to having boobs like these! Especially since I stole them from Cindy. If only I could steal them from Hanna too…
I reached for the phone again, and dialed Molly’s number.
“Hey, on second thought, could you maybe read off a spell for me?” She hesitated for a second before agreeing.
“Great! Could you make it that same one from earlier this week? Hanna’s been eyeing me jealously, and I think it’s time I show her how Cindy feels.” Reluctantly, Molly agreed. I heard her speak the words, excitement in my blood.
“You’re the best sis!” I hung up, and went to go find Hanna.
It didn’t take me long. She was in her room, as I had expected. Mom and Cindy were out for the day, so it was just her and I, and I knew Cindy hadn’t said a word about what had happened, so this would work out perfectly…
“Hey Hanna?” I said shyly.
“Yeah?” she said, looking over at my naked body with wide eyes.
“You wanna take a shower together?” I asked. “You know, like when we were younger?”
I could tell she just wanted to see more of my new assets, so it wasn’t much of a surprise when she agreed. “Great!” I said. “I’ll meet you in the bathroom!”
I looked down at my wobbling tits as I walked down the hall to the bathroom. I could hear the sounds of Hanna stripping from her bedroom. This was going to be perfect.
By the time she joined me, I had already gotten the water running, and climbed in just before her, letting the warm water wash over me. She came in just after me, her F-cup tits swaying as she did so.
She looked at me, trying hard to keep eye contact, but in the end she failed. “Damn sis, I know our family has some weird stuff going on, but I can’t believe how big you’ve gotten! Guess you must’ve been a late bloomer, huh?” I could see the jealousy in her eyes as she tried to play off friendliness.
“Yeah, I guess I must!” I said laughing. I took a quick glance at her breasts, and saw them shrink ever so slightly. Meanwhile I felt warmth in my own chest.
We had been in the shower for about ten minutes, rubbing soapy water over ourselves. She had already lost two cup sizes to me, and hadn’t even noticed yet. No matter how many times she ran her hands over them, she didn’t notice a thing.
Another ten minutes, and she lost another two cup sizes. Finally, she noticed:
“What? What’s happening!?” she shouted, her hands clasped around her now B-cup tits, as though she could somehow hold them on. She looked over to me, and her jaw dropped at the sight of my N-cup tits, hanging almost past my belly-button.
“Just two more, sis, and you’re breasts will be mine!” I couldn’t help but laugh. “All those times you teased me for having the smallest tits in the family, well now look who that is!” Her hands were holding only As now.
“But, how?” she asked, noticing her chest had shrunk even further.
“Oh come on, like I’d reveal my trick to you.” As though knowing it was almost to the end, the process had sped up now. My previously well-endowed sister now had tits that couldn’t even fill an A-cup bra! When finally even those had left her, she moved her hands, and looked at the damage.
“N-nothing…” she muttered. “They’re totally gone…”
“No, they’re not. They’re right here in front of you.” I said, and she looked up. Her eyes widened at the sight of my new, monstrous P-cup tits.
“Where will you even find a bra for those?!” she shouted.
“I’m not sure, but I don’t think I really care, ha-ha. Maybe I’ll just go without one.” I shrugged. “Well, I think I’m done here,” I added, turning off the water.
I stepped out of the tub, my enormous tits threatening to send me toppling over. Hanna just stared as I dried myself off, not even leaving the shower.
“Well, see ya later sis,” I said having finished drying. I left the bathroom, my tits having moved past jiggling now swung from side to side as I walked out, leaving my newly flat-chested sister behind.

The call

The phone was ringing. “Damn, my roommate must have forgotten it again” I said outloud. I looked at the screen, It was Amy, his ex. Ever since they broke up, she has been calling him all the time to yell at him. I didn’t answer, but she kept dialing every 10 minutes. I was annoyed as hell, so I picked up the phone, and aswered “Look Amy…” I wasn’t even able to say more than a couple of words, when she started speaking in a weird language. The first words I didn’t understand, but then she told me some instructions, and I felt compelled to do what she ordered me to do. Read more

Can’t Stop It

“I know you’re resisting, but I will make you cum again!” my girlfriend shouted down to me. I was looking up at her now, her face barely visible over her giant tits, her nipples standing at attention.
“Just look at them, so big and round and soft,” she said lustfully, squeezing her tits. “I can already see you’re hard.” It’s not like I could hide it. None of my pants fit me any more. She bent down, her boobs wobbling seductively right in front of my face. I could feel it building within my dick, waiting to be released. I tried to hold it in, but as she rubbed her massive tits across my head I couldn’t stop it any longer. I came, squirting across her thighs and knees as I shrunk down. I looked up and saw her tits expand even further, a look of pleasure on her face.
“Aah, thanks darling,” she said. “We’ll have to do that again soon.” I looked up at her breasts as she walked over me, my vision momentarily being filled with the sight of her pantieless vagina through the bottom of her skirt. How much smaller was she going to make me?…

Where are the rings?

Ha ha, very funny Maddie, now tell me where did you hid the rings.
No, it’s not fun anymore. Sure it was at first, using the reversal rings to swap bodies. I enjoyed pretending to be you for a day or two but two months is enough don’t you think?
What!? I already gave you a blowjob! Come on, what else is there for me to expirience? I lived as you for two months. I dressed up in your clothes, i learned how to do make up, i took care of your body enough to know everything about it, hell i even went through your period and had sex with you!
Well, it was amazing, i can’t deny it but i don’t want to be penetrated by my own dick.
So are we swapping back?
Why are you smiling?
What do you mean you like it more? Come on Maddie.
What!? You… No! I don’t belive you. You wouldn’t throw away the rings, right? Maddie, please tell me you’re joking