Cassandra (25) rubbed her thigh as she enjoyed the warm after glow of the finger fucking she’d just given herself, she’d looked for some sex toys but couldn’t find any, but it hadn’t matted she’d used her imagination. The thought of Tim (26) pushing his hard cock between her hungry lips, her sucking him to the edge before he flips her over and thrusts his lipstick covered dick into her lube filled asshole was enough to have her spraying girly cum all over the bed.
Finding a decent hopping partner is a nightmare. Out of the number that don’t just hop solo, half of them are borderline psychopaths and the other half have fetishes so specific and bizarre you just feel like a spectator at someone else’s therapy session. Not to mention how difficult it is to find the bastards. The forums are overrun with requests for addresses of random photos hoppers have found online, but no one wants to respond to a simple partner classified.
As Kari watched through the crack in the door, she fought back sobs as she cried quietly. This wasn’t right. None of this was right. Watching herself from this angle was sick, and what she felt was even worse. Those tits were hers! She had been the one who had been there as they came in, she had been the one who had bought bras and bikinis for them! And that hair! It had taken her four years to grow it that long — the imposter who had it now wouldn’t even know which dye to use to keep the roots blonde. He probably didn’t even know how to condition it properly! Some 50 year-old man, fondling HER tits, playing with HER hair. She began to stare at her bush. He had let it grow so long already she barely recognized it. The tight blonde curls were sort of cute…
“Now that I’m in Jessica’s body, I can see why you like her so much” the gruff, homeless bodyhopper laughed.
After being transformed into a copy of my roommate’s girlfriend, I expected him to turn himself into a copy of my girlfriend and let me go back to my original male form.
Only, he drank a potion that he had brewed behind my back to turn himself into me, and forced me to drink another one that transformed me into a replica of my girlfriend.
My roommate and I managed to find some sort of Polyjuice recipe.
We brewed it, and when we had to choose who we would morph into, he said “What about you morph into my girlfriend, and then we will do the opposite?”.
Obviously, both our girlfriends left some hair behind, so it was possible.
And after all, why not. Being a girl could be fun.
She used to be the most popular girl in school.
Of course, she was smart, pretty, funny… But she could almost be mean. She kept refusing to help you out with your homework. She kept making fun of you in your back.
That made you made, didn’t it?
One possession spell later, steve was about to settle his bet with stan.
*poke *poke
Sue’s breasts were real.
Jacks friend Ben was always bragging about how big his dick was and Jack wanted to find out if it was true. So one day he went to the library and found a gender changing spell. When at home he sent Ben a message telling him that he would be out when he came round, but his “Sister” would be in. Right after he used the spell and transformed himself into a hot girl.
After Ben arrived it didn’t take long for Jack to lure him into bed,and that was where Jack met a nice surprise, Ben wasn’t lying.
Ben flung his head back as Jack rode his cock, completely unaware that his best friend.
Why was this happening?, I asked myself as I hovered above the ground being drilled by this guy. Just a minute ago I was watching this very scene happening on my laptop and wishing I could be there, then suddenly there was a flash, and everything went black. When I regained conciousness I could feel the pressure building, it didn’t take me wrong to realise my wish had been answered, I should have being more careful with my words, although, I’m not sure it really matters, this feels amazing, “Fuck me harder”, I moaned, looking down and watching him fuck me, I was so close to cumming I didn’t care anymore, this was me now, though, I do wonder what happened to my old self…