Danny was excited that he had been accepted to spend a year in Thailand at a Thai massage school. He had been training to be a masseuse for three years now, and some Thai elements in his normal routine would give him an edge in a competitive market.
Harold had no idea what to do now. He was driving through a remote part of the countryside when he hit a deer with his car in front of a farmhouse. Hoping to get some help, he rang the farmhouse door. When the door opened, a strong man inside quickly pulled Harold in and chloroformed him. Harold passed out instantly.
Joe had found the witches hideout just as they were starting another ceremony. Joe had been following the convent of witches ever since they kidnapped his best friend and turned him into a woman. Once the witches were done with Joe’s friend, they sold the used-to-be-a-man to a whorehouse in a nearby village.
On his way to the top of the financial ladder, Tony had to take some prisoners. Those who crossed him or tried to prevent him from becoming CEO at the multinational bank almost always got fired. And those that tried to file class action lawsuits against him, well, let’s just say Tony was always happy to find a use for his slave-bodysuits.
I had been visiting this remote village for years as part of an anthropological study. They had told me that the bigger the men, the more prestige they had. The stronger they were, the more control they had over the women and weaker members of their society…
“I just need to concentrate.”
It had been a weird couple of days for me but I was finally going to give it a shot. A few days ago on my sixteenth birthday my abilities as a shapeshifter awokened. I knew that I was born in a family of shapeshifters and my mom and my sister Jenna had similar abilities. Our mother told us about it the day my sisters powers kicked in and she awoke with green hair and purple eyes. My sister quickly adapted to her new powers and most of the time turned herself into hot boys to hit on her friends, avoid her period or act as my older brother. She also never forgot to rub it in that she was kind of an earlybloomer with her abilities and my awakening took more time.
Now that it was finally my time I spend most of my birthday getting used to my power and change into various persons like friends, celebraties oder muscular studs. But I always shifted into male bodys.
So today was finally the day I would try to shift myself into a female body. “You’ve done this a lot these past days, so this is not any different. Just shift.”, I was trying to comfort myself in front of the mirror. “Remember what Jenna told you about shifting into bodys you make up yourself. Imagine the person, concentrate and think about beco…” And it just happened. In the blink of an eye I see my face morph in the mirror, my hair growing out, my clothes and body change… The girl now staring back at me from the mirror… was me. I did it. I was a bit out of breath from the sudden shift but I did it.
I looked down at myself, touched my new female chest in the top I was wearing. Everything seemed to work as it should. I could feel they were definitely part of my body, I was even wearing a bra. My new clothes hugged my new figure perfectly so everything seemed to be allright there but there was one last thing I needed to check. One of my hands slowly went under the fine fabric of the panties I was now wearing as I buttoned up my tight pants.
“Hey little bro what are you up-“, was all Jenna could say in her deep manly voice as she entered my room. Our faces went immedeately red as we looked at each other me with my hand around my flat groin and female slit and Jenna getting a visible boner in the boxershorts she was wearing.
“Get out you sick pervert!”, I yelled in the feminin, girly voice I now possessed as Jenna slowly backed out of my room. “Can’t you give your little sister some privacy…?”
David always did love watching those lesbian sex videos and had always wanted to be there and watch…
As David settled down for another night of wanking he got up his favorite lesbian video about two sexy blondes one with a strap-on and one with her legs tied spread getting rammed. David got near the end of the video when he wished he could be there to watch them.
Little did David know there was a magical fairy passing by that decided to grant him this wish… Later David found himself in the position of the blonde that had her legs tied open he tried to tell her to stop but all that came out were moans and screams as the other blonde fucked Davids brains out with the strap on. David thought to himself “well i really wanted to watch but getting fucked as a girl is so much better
I had always dreamed of being a woman. I wanted to know the feeling of having breasts. The feeling of having a wet slit between my legs. But as time went on I had to push that desire back and focus on making it through life. I met a wonderful woman who became my girlfriend. I eventually shared with her my desire and she was intrigued which really surprised me.
Ich flehte meine beste Freundin an. Seit ich denken konnte, wollte ich nichts mehr, als endlich ein Mädchen sein. Nun da ich auf einem Flohmarkt zwei Ringe erstanden hatte, die angeblich die Körper ihrer Träger tauschen sollten, wollte ich meine beste Freundin Denise dazu überreden für einen Tag mit mir zu tauschen, aber sie zeigte sich skeptisch. “Lass es Martin, wer weiss, was du in meinem Körper anstellst.”
“Gib es zu Denise”, pädierte ich. “du wolltest bestimmt auch schon mal wissen wie es ist ein Kerl zu sein. Ich bitte dich, ich tu alles für dich…”
Denise zögerte. “Naja”, stammelte sie. “du hast schon recht. Na gut einverstanden, aber ich mache die Regeln! Kein unanständiges Anfassen vor anderen Leuten und du musst die ganze Zeit vorgeben ich zu sein, während ich mich als dich ausgebe. Keine unabgesprochenen Veränderungen wie Tatoos und so weiter an unseren Körpern und du musst für mich meine nächste Periode aushalten. Deal?”
“Deal!”, sagte ich als ich ihr den anden Ring an den Finger steckte.
Sofort blickte ich zurück in meine eigenen Augen, aber mein Körper fing an sich von allein zu bewegen. Oder besser gesagt durch Denise die ihre flache Brust abtastete. “OH MEIN GOTT!”, hörte ich meine alte Stimme rufen, als ihre männlichen Hände ihren neuen Schritt erreichten. Auch ich blickte an mir herab, nachdem ich den Ring von meinem Finger gestriffen hatte. Mein Blick fiel auf einen fantastischen Ausschnitt und ich hob mein Shirt leicht an. Brüste. Meine Brüste. Ich lies das Shirt los, griff zu und drückte sie leicht zusammen. Das Gefühl war unglaublich. Meine zarten Hände fuhren an meiner kurvigen Figur hinab in meinen Schoß. Sie glitten unter den Bund meiner Hotpants, über glatte Schenkel in einen flachen Schritt. Bei jeder Berührung entfuhr meiner zarten Mädchenstimme ein leichtes stöhnen…
Jack wasn’t happy that he had to enter a defective VR game in a woman’s body. It was a popular sim, and a good earner for the company. So as a technician, he put as many safeguards in place as possible. What ultimately convinced him to give it a go was the voice command. As she lay on the bed, she tried to free herself rolling from one side to the other, but it didn’t help. It just kept her aware of how feminine her body was here and now, as she felt the heavy weight on her chest shift about. All she needed to say was, “Computer, Exit, Command Override.”, but that was beyond her abilities.