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Whatre FriendFor

I’m not sure what happened. Well, I know what happened, I just don’t know why. I was at the depot waiting for the morning train to work when it happened. The crowd seemed to draw back from me and there stood an old lady. She pointed and screamed at me “You! You’ll pay for what you did!”, then she waved her hand and everything went black. When I came to, I was setting on a park bench, dazed and confused. I felt strange. Small in places. Large in others, my business suit seemed to drape over me. I wandered a bit, trying to clear my head until I saw my reflection in a store window. I was a woman! Then it came back to me. That old lady at the train depot. Had I some how done something to her? Was it mistaken identity or was she just crazy? Whatever the case , she had cast a spell or curse or something on me. I looked at my reflection again. I was beautiful. Tall, slender, blond hair all wrapped in a man’s baggy suit. But what to do now? I had little cash on me. I had my credit cards, but my ID was no good in this body. I couldn’t go home. There was no way security would let me in my apartment. Who would believe I was Joe Banks, 32 year old investment banker. Then it came to me, Peter! Peter Parker, my best friend. We had roomed together in college. We had partied and chased women together. If anyone would believe me, it would be Peter. To say Peter was dubious is an understatement. Wouldn’t you be if a crazy woman showed up on your door step, looking like an upscale bag lady, and says she was your best friend magically turned into a blond beauty?After much talking, begging and almost sobbing, Peter began to come around. After relating facts, only he and I would know, Peter was convinced. Seeing I was a wreck, he let me stay in his guest room for the night. The next morning, Peter offered to help me sort this mess out. He took me shopping for more appropriate clothes. He took me to dinner to keep my mind off my problems. I have always liked Peter and enjoyed his company, now I began to realize he was also a gentleman. He was funny and protective and I began to see him in a new light. We had just returned to his place from dinner when he handed me an envelope containing new ID and access to my bank accounts. I don’t know how he did it, but I was so happy I kissed him. Shocked, we stared at one another, then he kissed me. We went to bed together for the first time then. Peter was an amazing lover. Considerate, patient and passionate. He took me to places I never dreamed existed. By morning I was in love. The shower woke me. Peter came out dressed for work. He kissed me and said he needed to go to the office today. I just smiled and said I would be waiting. After he left, I looked around. Peter had been so nice to me, the least I could do would be to keep the house clean. Read more

Whatre FriendFor

I’m not sure what happened. Well, I know what happened, I just don’t know why. I was at the depot waiting for the morning train to work when it happened. The crowd seemed to draw back from me and there stood an old lady. She pointed and screamed at me “You! You’ll pay for what you did!”, then she waved her hand and everything went black. When I came to, I was setting on a park bench, dazed and confused. I felt strange. Small in places. Large in others, my business suit seemed to drape over me. I wandered a bit, trying to clear my head until I saw my reflection in a store window. I was a woman! Then it came back to me. That old lady at the train depot. Had I some how done something to her? Was it mistaken identity or was she just crazy? Whatever the case , she had cast a spell or curse or something on me. I looked at my reflection again. I was beautiful. Tall, slender, blond hair all wrapped in a man’s baggy suit. But what to do now? I had little cash on me. I had my credit cards, but my ID was no good in this body. I couldn’t go home. There was no way security would let me in my apartment. Who would believe I was Joe Banks, 32 year old investment banker. Then it came to me, Peter! Peter Parker, my best friend. We had roomed together in college. We had partied and chased women together. If anyone would believe me, it would be Peter. To say Peter was dubious is an understatement. Wouldn’t you be if a crazy woman showed up on your door step, looking like an upscale bag lady, and says she was your best friend magically turned into a blond beauty?After much talking, begging and almost sobbing, Peter began to come around. After relating facts, only he and I would know, Peter was convinced. Seeing I was a wreck, he let me stay in his guest room for the night. The next morning, Peter offered to help me sort this mess out. He took me shopping for more appropriate clothes. He took me to dinner to keep my mind off my problems. I have always liked Peter and enjoyed his company, now I began to realize he was also a gentleman. He was funny and protective and I began to see him in a new light. We had just returned to his place from dinner when he handed me an envelope containing new ID and access to my bank accounts. I don’t know how he did it, but I was so happy I kissed him. Shocked, we stared at one another, then he kissed me. We went to bed together for the first time then. Peter was an amazing lover. Considerate, patient and passionate. He took me to places I never dreamed existed. By morning I was in love. The shower woke me. Peter came out dressed for work. He kissed me and said he needed to go to the office today. I just smiled and said I would be waiting. After he left, I looked around. Peter had been so nice to me, the least I could do would be to keep the house clean. Read more

Go fuck myself

I should have think a little more before breaking up with my now ex-girlfriend. Especialy now that i know sha was a witch. I wasn’t really happy in our relationship, so i thought it coul be better to end it. But she wasn’t really agree with the idea. And then it goes messy, and i ended saying she wasn’t into sex enough for me. That was the last drop for her. She began to leave and yell at me: “Go fuck yourself!”
There was a bright light and, after a quick look at me, i was all female. My pants fall off at my feet. My dick was still in place but began to detach, like it was a simple dildo, leaving just a hairless pussy. I could have yell, panicked or do anything a man in my situation would naturally do but no. Insead i look at my dick on the ground and kneeled, pushing it in my virgin pussy. I couldn’t think about anything else but litteraly fucking myself with my own cock.

Sisterhood

It happened two years ago. After meeting a girl at a bar, I invited her over, and she gave me a blowjob. I didn’t know what was about to happen, but she sucked my manhood, and a matter of minutes, she turned me into a blonde bimbo. I wasn’t upset at all. I knew exactly what had happened, it was a gift. She had chosen me carefully, and she decided I had to be one of her sisters. Read more

Paula’s Lesson Plan (Part 2)

The next student to get hit by Paula’s spell was Billy. Every class Billy used to remark about the size of Paula’s chest and she was sick of it. She decided to make sure he was hit hard by her spell. So when it took effect he went from annoying little white boy to an Asian woman with two massive breasts. Read more

Paula’s Lesson Plan (Part 1)

Paula was a teacher at the local high school, problem was she was a younger woman, fairly attractive as well this caused a problem with male students. All they did was hoot and holler at her, they were rude. What they didn’t know was that Paula was a witch so she decided to teach some of the ruder boys a lesson, she’d turn them into girls and see how they liked it when they were harassed all the time. She cast her spell on her targets but the results weren’t quite what she wanted… Read more

A better friend

James wasn’t much of a friend. He was always thinking of himself, he was always asking for favors, but if you asked him for help, he always had something else to do. One day, he slept with Kim,the girl I was dating. I knew she wasn’t my girlfriend, but I expected her to be soon. And that was it, that was the last straw. Read more

Recruiting the party

The Knight traverses through the banshee’s path, rumored to be blockaded by a certain rogue elf. It is said that the elf demands extravagant toll. The Knight had not accepted the quest from the hamlet which requested an immediate disposal of the said elf. Minor quests no longer concerns the Knight, who has slain the Demon Emperor and his subordinates and on his way to claim the title of the Hero from the King. A sharp tune of flute fills the banshee’s path. Between the shadowy trees emerges a figure, revealed to be a male elf armed with knives and archery. [The Knight has encountered self-claimed Elvish Warlord, Aias Orohan.]

Aias : “Pay up or I’ll feed your carcass to the living forest!” Read more

Am I ready?

At first I was against it, but I needed money, so I agreed. One day, I woke up in the body of a hot brunette. I was still me, living in my old appartment, wearing male clothes and all, but for some reason, I was now a girl. I tried going to work, but no one recognized me. I called my girlfriend, but thought it was some kind of sick joke. My oldself had vanish into thin air. Read more

deutsch,crazy

Naja, nachdem Fotze dann alle drin hatte… Bah, war das geil…. und alle nicht nur ein bischen sonder voll power… also voll, da war Fotze aber voll geil fertig, und mein Jungs happy ( also denk ich mal). War das ne lange geile Nacht !