A Sacrifice Worth Making
Andrew and Ted had been friends for a long time. They roomed together in university, traveled together and were as close as brothers.
E3 wager (Tuut1 Concept)
“H-hey, Hey you motherfuckers let me go or I’ll kick the shit out of you, I swear!” Lynn screamed from her bounding, bouncing up and down on her knees making her half naked body bounce and jiggle, breaking out in a cold sweat despite her body heating up under a constant flow of fear as the over weight pimple faced man holding the top part of her Chun-li cosplay in one hand and the rag of Chloroform in the other, “You fat fucker can’t you hear me at all shiiit!” she screamed, biceps flexing with what much under her plump body did as she strained against the chain. However, the over weight man was a bit too pre-oocupied chatting up with his not so big but equally pimple ridden cohort.
Gossip Girl Costume
My girlfriend, Sarah was a die hard Gossip girl fan. I don’t know why, I thought the show was so ridiculous. But for some reason I agreed that this year we could do a Gossip Girl costume. She loved Blake Lively’s character, but Sarah was shorter and brunette, so she decided to be the other lead. Leighton was the actresses name I think. She had tasked me with figuring out who I wanted to be and putting my costume together. I figured a simple suit would cover the bases.
Girl’s school @linafandino
When Leonardo got invited to a pizzeria he didn’t expect two things. One, that his friend Alex is now a girl Alexis. Second that it will happen to him too. Leonardo didn’t even notice when his transformation started. His friend seemed happy with his change but Leonardo wasn’t sure. His body was so diffirent now, it was hard to get used to it. He never had hair longer that a few inches, now they reached halfway his back. He had breasts that bounced and jiggled when he moved around and he didn’t even want to think about what’s between his legs now.
Seeing his Sullen face Alexis decided to cheer him up. “Come on Lina, you must admit it’s not that bad” Alexis said. “Not that bad? I just became a girl! I lost my manhood!” Leonardo lifted up his skirt showing Alexis his flat crotch. “You treat it like some precious treasure. It’s just a piece of muscle, we don’t need it” Alexis said. “How can you be ok with this. I mean you were also a guy” Leonardo asked, wondering how he was able to eccept his loss. “I didn’t do anything. I just happen to think that being a girl is better” Alexis smiled. “I don’t know” Leonardo was skeptical “I mean we are now weaker and we will have to deal with periods” Leonardo didn’t share his firend’s enthusiasm. “If it was so bad then the girls would be changing into boys, not the other way arond” Alexis said. She took Leonardo’s hand “Trust me Lina, i would never lie to you” She said looking him deeply in the eyes. Alex may had change into a girl but Leonardo knew he didn’t change inside. “Fine, i will try” Leonardo gave up. “Yay!” Alexis shouted and hugged her friend, she has so many plans for the two of them.
TG Clinic Request For @captainboobs
Jim was perverted. However, he saw no issue with it. As like many other men, it was a fantasy of his somewhat to venture into the ladies room and have a look. So, of course when the TG Clinic opened Jim went. Jim stood in a chamber for 45 minutes as a pink mist was sprayed all over him. Over the course of the time in the chamber his body was changing. He was gradually becoming female. Jim walked out as a feminine black-haired woman with modest breasts. Jim didn’t choose a name for his body because all he wanted to do was going into the ladies room a few times to see some girls and then later possibly change back. However, it didn’t go quite as planned. He still went into the ladies room to perv on all the ladies but every ladies room had a mirror and he looked at himself more than any others. She was beautiful. Jim felt bad if he had to give her away. Jim did a lot of thinking in that bathroom. Maybe being a girl as better. Jim had more fun as a girl than he ever had as a man. It was awesome. Jim decided that he would remain a she and become Janice. Janice couldn’t be happier.
Spy life
When I was told that being a spy involved risks, I never suspected this!
Divorce gift
It’s finally time to take revange on my ex wife. After the divorce she took everything from me. My car, my house, my reputation and most importantly my two years old son. I’ve prepared everything and send her a small gift, a coin that will help me get everything back. She just needs to touch it and then the magic will work. I’m sure she already recived it, i just need to wait.
Keeping him entertained
Gina had a lot of paper work to get done but her boyfriend wouldn’t stop pestering her for sex, he never could get enough of her glorious tits. So she swapped bodies with him and she was able to work uninterrupted for several hours while he played with her boobs and watched a game.
When Gina finished the paperwork she invited her bi-sexual girlfriend Mindy over and and let her fool around with her ‘boyfriend’ for a while. Then Gina took took both of them into the bedroom and fucked their brains out with her boyfriends body.
Later that night Gina swapped bodies back with her boyfriend as he slept and when he woke up the next morning he didn’t remember a thing
Is that your… brother? 2
“Oh, hey guys!” Kyle said nervously to his sister Amanda and her friend Steph. “What are you guys doing here right now? I thought you were at Steph’s house.”
Udders?
“Okay, I get it: instead of staring when your bikini had a bit of a wardrobe malfunction, I should’ve told you,” I said, hoping my wife would accept the apology. “Being busty is harder than it looks, I get that now. So could you change me back?”
“Why on Earth would I want to do that?” she said, sarcasm in her tone. “I thought you liked boobs?”
“I do! But not when they’re on MY chest! They’re so big and heavy…” my voice trailed off as I prodded my breasts. They felt so tender all of a sudden, and almost…sloshy? “And where did all these veins come from? My jugs were smooth less than an hour ago,” I wondered more to myself than to my wife. “They look almost like-“
“Udders? I know.” I looked up from my breasts as my wife spoke. “U-udders?” I stuttered out, backing against the railing and staring at my chest, my face a mix of confusion and fear.
My wife nodded. “Yes, udders. You know, like a cow? You see, that potion I gave you to turn you into a woman doesn’t come from nowhere! I have to make it. Well, I don’t: my cows do.”
“But I-I’m your husband?!”
“Funny, that’s what my last five husbands said when I did the exact same thing to them,” she paused for a moment to grab a bucket, and a stool. “But what does that matter? I make a fortune off this milk: do you know what people will pay to change someone into a busty woman? Of course, after a while their breasts start to fill up with the milk, usually after a few days, and by then it’s too late. It will be permanent.”
Permanent. This is my new body, forever. I reached up, and hefted one of my new breasts. Then a thought occurred to me:
“What happened to your other husbands?” I asked, afraid of the answer.
“They stopped giving me milk. It doesn’t last forever. After a few years your tits will stop producing milk. They’ll get flat and saggy, just like when a cow’s udder is empty. You basically have two of those on your chest now,” she smirked. “Now get over here and get on all fours, tits over the bucket: it’s milking time.”
I did as she said, my udders dangling over the bucket. She reached over with a cold hand, and started squeezing my breasts. It felt so good. Even though my tits were tender, and I felt a bit of pain, it felt amazing to empty them out.
After about half an hour she patted my nude ass, and stood up, taking the bucket with her. “That’s good for now. I’ll tell you when your next milking is, but until then stay in the house.” I nodded, stood up, and looked at my tits. They were much less full, and definitely sagged lower than before. I knew they would fill back up eventually, but what about in a few years, when I stopped making milk completely? My “wife” would abandon me then, and go looking for another victim…