Karma’s a Bitch

I hated irony, after all the women I had fucked and discarded over the years, the last one had really gotten me. She must’ve been infected with that damn bimbo virus, because when I woke up the next morning I was a woman.

I hated irony, after all the women I had fucked and discarded over the years, the last one had really gotten me. She must’ve been infected with that damn bimbo virus, because when I woke up the next morning I was a woman.
“Since this is all you can think about, I thought I’d make it easier for you to enjoy.” My girlfriend said as she stuck her finger through an O made with her other hand.

Stop calling me Jack!

Daniel grasped his chest, as though thinking he could stop the growth by holding them in. She couldn’t of course.

We got to the hotel room and Jason looked at me with an appraising eye and said ” I think I would like s a blonde and a more girl next door look” my body obeyed. Jason then said “the more I do to you the more I want you to stay like this I think you are my perfect girl now my perfect girl lay on the bed and take off yur panties” I did with out thinking I like Jason making love to and I wanted him so bad.

Those events occurred quite quickly. I am not even sure this thing has stopped yet.
First, some sort of reality shift that made my girlfriend my flatmate’s girlfriend. I was no longer dating her, he was. He was telling me about how great she was in bed, and stuff like that, and it didn’t bother me!
Then, I became younger, and I considered my flatmate as my big brother. I could hear him in the room next door with “his” girlfriend. It killed me to know what reality really was but at the same time, I couldn’t act any different. I was his brother, and she was his girlfriend.
Afterwards, I became a girl, while they grew older. I now considered them as my parents. It couldn’t get any worse. I had to call my girlfriend “mommy”…
That’s when I shifted ages with him. For a few seconds, a 10 year-old was my dad, and dating my “mother”, aged 32, while I was a fully grown woman of 37.
Then, she became male, and here’s where we are now. She is now my husband, while my flatmate is now my son.
I can’t get enough of that cock inside me. I hope this situation will last longer that the previous ones…
This was my last day as a student. Soon I’d be a working man. I was about to move in with my girlfriend as well. My life couldn’t get better. But it was about to go worse.

Ben (35) was really enjoying his trip to Exchange Island. He and his wife had decided to make a trip there to experience something different. They decided they’d each get separate rooms. They’d swap and then try and meet up again as strangers. Unfortunately after Ben got swapped into a hot 23 year old woman, he hadn’t been able to find out who his wife was.

“I was never interested in smoking until I stole your body. I guess I’m picking up all your bad habits. You are doing things to me with my own dick that I didn’t know was possible.”

I heard the sound of her heels echoing down the hallway. She was home earlier than I had expected. Isabelle was going to be in for quite a surprise when she reached her bed room door. I had her husband in complete submission as I pumped his rock hard dick with my mouth. I felt my stolen pussy ache as I got wet at the thought of him fucking me while she watched. Isabelle should immediately recognize the mouth on her husband’s dick because it was actually her mouth. I was an exact duplicate of her and I was servicing her husband well enough that he had not noticed a difference. I moaned with a copy of her voice as I picked up the pace. I had wanted Isabelle’s husband since they moved here, but he was uninterested in letting the little teenage boy next door pleasure him. I jumped at the chance to become a copy of his wife Isabelle. Her body was much more suited for my needs and if Isabelle was what Mike’s body wanted than I wanted to be Isabelle. I heard her reach the door “Hi, Honey I’m hom……” Isabelle stopped in a moment of horror as she watched herself pleasure her husband. “Who the hell is that? Oh my God she looks just like me!” Isabelle shouted.