Carla, I know I am supposed to call you Carl now, but could stop for a minute so I can talk to you about this? I get it that I am no longer Bradley I am your wife Brandy and I get it that when I was a man I was always doing the deciding about sex. And yes I remember that once or twice or maybe even more than that I didn’t say anything when I came home from work. I just took your clothes off and put you on your back.
My sister Hayley and I got along fairly well for twins we are 18 years old and look exactly the same. We would rarely fight, we would share clothes and make up with each other and help each other out with our homework or at least it seemed that way to our parents. I was all actually just an act to make our parents believe that they could leave us alone at the house when they went on their annually month long trip to random European countries. Once when we were a bit younger they brought us with them after us begging them to take us each year instead of having us stay at our grandparents for the duration. After the first week we were bored out of our minds because all that they did was look at old buildings and castles the whole time and rant on and on about why they were so historical. After that we made an agreement to be on our best behavior around them the following year to make them believe that they could leave us alone the next time they went.
Having superpowers was generally pretty great, but sometimes things could get weird.
I felt how he slowly entered my wet pussy. I could feel his thing touching my vaginal lips, slowly going in. My cervix expanded allowing him to go further in. My pussy was throbing. My clit got erect in arousal. All I could say was “Oh…. my…. god…” My eyes had gone blank, I felt full of pleasure. I might have casted the wrong spell, possessing Amy’s body instead of her boyfriend’s. But I still had 1 hour before going back to my real body, in the mean time, I was enjoying every bit of my mistake. Next time I cast the spell I will make sure I possess her for more than an hour.
“Sir, this is a private limo” the driver said. But I had just closed a big business deal, and I wanted to party, and I wanted to start with a limo ride. I took a thousand dollars out of my pocket and told the driver “something tells me that is not important anymore”. “But sir, you don’t understand” the driver insisted, I got an extra five thousand out of my pocket, “here, just drive me around town”. “Fine” he said, “just tell me when you want to get out”. I didn’t give much thought at the white lingerie lying on one of the seats.
Anton moaned as he fingered and rubbed at the folds within his pussy. “Oh yes, oh yes,” he said in his new feminine voice. His girlfriend Alisha just then decided to call from the office. Anton put it on speakerphone mode and tossed the phone away.
My wife Doris is nothing if not devious. I should have known if she ever used her sorcery on me, there would be a twist.
Simon had heard all sorts of things about the forest nearby to him, but for the most part he ignored it. After all, he was in his mid-twenties now- who would believe in stories of mysterious creatures or ancient curses? Those were the types of things you’d tell children to keep them away from a forest they could get lost in.
I made the mistake of pissing off a witch, I mean she had it coming, all I was doing was offering to buy her a drink and she blew me off much harsher than I deserved. Ok so maybe calling her a frigid bitch was a bit much, but I still don’t think I deserved this.
The other players were watching me as I masturbated in my new body. I kept shouting in French.
“- Oh oui, oh oui…”
Stupid card game. It’s been an hour that we’re playing and my hopes of getting back to my original form are decreasing with time.
Of course I can’t really complain. I mean, I became a very sexy woman. I hate this accent that I have now but it’s no big deal compared to some others.