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A Mind of Their Own Part 2

Ugh, they were bickering…again!
“Shut up girls, or I’ll really do it!” I shouted aloud at my tits.
The first said, “Yeah, right. If I gained a cup size every time you said that-“
“-and didn’t do it, we’d be down to your knees!” finished the second.
“Alright, fine.” I walked over to my bed. They thought they could call my bluff? I’d make them regret it.
I knelt onto my bed before getting down on all fours. I slowly lowered myself closer towards the mattress. My nipples brushed against the covers.
“Hey, what’s going on?” one of my boobs shouted to me. Then I let go with my hands, and came crashing down onto the bed.
“Aaahh!” they shouted in unison. But then I realized…my voice had said the same.
“Can you get the fuck off of us? Stupid bitch!” my voice shouted, but they wasn’t my words: they were theirs.
“What’s happening?” I squeaked out. When I spoke my voice sounded somehow distant. Then I felt the pressure. It felt like my whole body was being compacted! I shot up to my knees again, and the pressure was gone.
“What was happening to me?

Fun with a Remote

After Michael and James found a magic remote, they started fiddling around with it and figured out they could change their appearances. Here, we see Michael allowing James to turn him into a girl to have sex, and James would later return the favor. James was still dissatisfied with the size of Michael’s boobs and kept enlarging them till they popped out of the outfit Michael was wearing.

What’s It Like

Last night I made a stupid wish on a shooting star (I know, of all things?). I just wanted to know what it was like to be in the pants of the cute girl at the bar that night. However my wish seemed to have been misinterpreted. So, of course, I invited my best friend over to see her-or I guess my, new body:
“So what’s it like having boobs?” he asked me. I knew I should have expected a response like that, but it still caught me a little off-guard.
“I don’t know, what’s it like having a dick?!” I snapped back, covering my mouth after realizing what I had said.
“That’s not fair! You used to have one you already know that!” he said, his eyes unable to move from my perky breasts.
“…No, I don’t…” I said slowly, realizing I couldn’t remember anything about having my male form. “The only thing I remember having down there is my pussy. I can remember my first…” I swallowed hard. “Period… I remember the girl I first had sex with, but I can’t remember doing anything with her. All the memories involving my former male parts are just gone.”
I sat down, and looked solemnly at him. I only remembered this form, my female form. My boobs, my vagina, my ass, my hips, my curves. I can even remember how to put on a bra, something I had never had to do before. But, wait, what am I saying? Of course I had to do it before. I’ve had to do it every day since middle school! My breasts may not be that big, but they came to me pretty early.
And speaking of the girls, my boyfriend’s eyes haven’t left them since I took my clothes off. I think maybe it’s time I let him get a closer view…

Celeb tg #2

While cas had used tristan to become his dream girl he decided to turn him into jennifer lawrence. Tristan begged and pleaded for him to stop but it was too late it was happening, tristan’s tits shrunk and he felt his face change and his ass move. Tristan cussed him out but cas decided he didn’t really like this one, maybe next a little mind change, but first lets make some upgrades. Read more

This Isn’t Good

They’re breasts. I have breasts. They weren’t there before. What’s on my shoulder? I put my hand to my shoulder to examine the scene. It was hair. That’s strange because I have short hair. I sit on a seat in the pool and cross my legs as I think. I’d never found crossing my legs so comfortable. Something’s not right. I put my hand down to investigate. I’m so comfortable because I have a pussy my dick is gone. I am a woman. Something’s in the pool. Someone has contaminated the pool. This isn’t good. I don’t want to be a woman I’m a man. This isn’t good.

Hopeless

For what felt like the millionth time I stoop up from my kneeling position back onto my pink heals. My master laid back satisfied, his dick still hard and covered in my spit. I could still taste his cum in my mouth as I smiled at him and giggled, before mincing into the kitchen to continue my daily duties- cooking, cleaning and answering the every whim of my master. Read more

Fight Your Own Battles

“Look, dude, I’m telling you it’s me… Tyler! When I grabbed that chick’s boobs she cast some kind of spell on me and turned me into a girl with big titties!” Said the naked big breasted redhead.
“Yeah, right! Look, baby, why don’t we go find a bed and…” Said Danny, the drunken teen that was unknowingly hitting on his friend Tyler at the house party.
“Ew, no! Anyway, I’ll be a guy again any minute now. I just sent my big brother, Derek, over there to make that witch bitch change me back, and then- OOF!” Tyler said as she was suddenly interrupted by a humongous tit to the face.
“Yeah… I don’t think she’s gonna change you back… She said she DEFINITELY not changing ME back, so… you wanna go hook up, Danny?…” Said Derek.