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The test

– Richard! What are you doing?? Oh my god is this .. Julian? You did it again did you?
– Sorry Vanessa, but you know how it works, if they transform, they are not good enough for my big sister. This one was particulary easy to turn by the way.
– I know you have the power to turn a man into a woman with your magic hypnosis. But i liked this one, you don’t have to do your test on him too.
– Now i see her like that, i understand what you saying, she turned into a real hotie. But sadly, you know there is no turning back for her now. So i’m affraid i will have to keep her. But maybe you are into girls now?
– You make me sick Richard. I will never find a man at this rate.
– mmmmrpf
– Yes my dear, you stop sucking my dick for one minute if you have something to say.
– Please, Vanessa, help me, he transformed me and make me do those thing, please tell him to let me go.
– I’m sorry Julian, we had something but now you are a woman and stuck like this so it’s better we break up and live our lives. You can wipe him, it will better for him to be entierly female.
– As you want sis’
– No please don’t d…..
And just like that Julian vanish, leaving just Julie, the sexy girlfriend of Richard. Vanessa go out when she saw her ex-boyfriend continue sucking her brother dick.

Upload 8

Because the outfits I can wear are that much more skimpy and revealing, posting pictures online has become way more embarrassing. Sometimes, all of my breasts are covered and that’s kind of okay, but also there are other times when you can see almost everything. It feels so embarrassing to have to do this. It’s been a week since my last photo shoot with mom, and luckily I haven’t had to leave the house recently to do anything. Sadly, my mom just called me and that’s never good. Read more

Where I Got Them Part 8

“I-I don’t know what that was…” Alyssa said to me through slight gasps. “But I liked it.” She smiled to me, and I gave her a small kiss on the nose. She blushed.
“I..guess we should get…dressed,” I stayed on the couch as she walked over to her clothes. I watched as she picked up her pants, and something fell out of one of the pockets:
The stone! “Where did you get that?” I said, leaping to my feet.
“The rock?” she asked innocently. “I found it in my front yard by this bird’s nest, and I thought it was pretty.” I walked over to the stone, and picked it up. It was fate. Finally, I had a chance to bring back my female mind.
Or…
I could make another wish. I had been having so much fun like this, why would I want it to stop? I could maybe have some fun with it though.
I whispered, so that Alyssa wouldn’t hear, “I wish Alyssa’s body would become a man’s, but her mind will stay the same.” I knew it would get to work instantly.
“Is it getting hot in here?” she said, sweating visibly. I could already see the changes happening in her body. Her facial features were getting rougher, her hair shorter, and I could tell by the look on that face that she was feeling it, just as I had. Thankfully she had left her pants off, so I could watch as her ass flattened, and her thighs went from fatty to muscular. Her curves faded, and she was starting to let out whimpers of pain.
“Wh-what’s happening to me?” she asked as her shoulders broadened. Her nipples had started to shrink, though she hadn’t noticed. Her wide, dark areolas shrank, leaving small, soft nipples in their place.
Then came her tits. Her DD-cups deflated, which was something she had noticed.
“My boobs!” she shouted as they approached C-cups. “What’s happening to them?! Why are they getting smaller?!” They were past B-cups now, and Alyssa was holding onto them desperately, trying in vain to keep them as they shrank below A-cups, and flattened into her new pecs.
“My boobs! They’re…go-aaahhhh!!!!” her sentence faded into a yell as her hands rushed to grip her groin. Quickly she pulled them back away to see what was happening, and I think the sight nearly made her faint.
Right as she had moved her hands her balls dropped to their new home between her legs, her dick growing slowly but surely just above them.
She, now he, looked over at me, but I wasn’t paying attention to his face. I may prefer a banging pair of tits, but the thought of getting that thing inside me, combined with my thoughts of my own body, turned me on.
“Come here, you,” I said, pulling my boyfriend in close. “How’s about you make the only pair of tits left in this room shake?” I reached down, and guided him inside me, knowing in that moment that this wish had been a great idea.

Both Stunned Differently

After being cursed by the lady for them calling her a slut at the adult store, Hank (left) and Ted (right) were both stunned to see they had changed into beautiful young gals after they got home! Hank was looking in the mirror in shock at his new body, but Ted was looking at their friend Henry’s pants bulge size in shock, after he seen his two buddies instantly turn into to hotties! They were both turned into hot horny gals however, and soon would be taking turns with Henry!

Where I Got Them Part 7

As I had predicted, the doorbell rang shortly after I had hung up on Alyssa. I opened the door, and she stood there, clearly braless. I managed to restrain myself.
“Ugh, look at these things!” she said after she stepped inside and I closed the door. She pulled her shirt off over her head in one elegant motion, and revealed her busty chest.
“Wow,” I said. “You weren’t kidding about those things!” Her nipples, which had once been small and pale, were now large dark pancakes capping her tits, I reached forward unconsciously to touch one, but I was stopped. “No, don’t,” Alyssa said. “They’re super sensitive.” Okay then.
“You think you got it bad, look at me!” I said, gesturing to my changed body. She clearly hadn’t noticed, since her mouth hung open in surprise as she looked over my body.
“You-you’ve put on some weight, haven’t you?” she said mockingly.
“Yeah, because you spilled the bottle of oil on me!” it was hard acting angry about it. the truth was I loved my new body, and all the curves I now possessed. Alyssa started walking around me, looking at how my too-tight clothes hugged my body, leaving nothing to the imagination. “It’s not fair though,” she said. “I have these big dark things on my boobs, but you still have bigger ones!” I smirked: she was jealous of my tits.
“You can touch them, if you want…” I said subtly. She reached out, and touched one. She rubbed it slightly, but then stopped. “Can-can I…see them?”
“Of course,” I said, pulling off my thin shirt. While she was mesmerized by my chest, I removed my pants as well, exposing my big ass and birthing hips. I pulled her in closer, and put my hand to her breasts. I rubbed her nipples, and she moaned in ecstasy. I squeezed them, and she moaned louder. I looked down, and saw the front of her tight pants getting wet. I could feel the space between my own legs getting the same. She reached up, and grabbed one of my tits, holding tightly to it as she whispered “fuck me…”
I led her over to the couch, tearing off her pants as I did so, exposing her pussy to the open air. She reached down to mine, and slipped one finger inside me. I had felt my own fingers in there, but to feel somebody else’s was a new experience entirely.
We layed down on the couch, her on top of me, her tits swaying in front of my face. I lifted my head slightly, and wrapped my mouth around her nipple. I sucked. She moaned louder still. I reached my hand up to tease her other nipple, and with my free hand I reached down between her legs. Within moments I had her orgasming, and shortly after she made me do the same.
That was when Alyssa went from being my best friend, to being my girlfriend.

The Puppy

Oh Davy! I knew you’d turn out to be good for something. The way you’ve followed me around since high school. As if I’d let a pathetic little nerd, like you were, be my boy friend. But you were useful. That’s why I never let my real boy friends run you off or beat you up, to bad. I even put up with the teasing from my sorority sisters in college about my little puppy that followed me around. Of course, that was the only socially acceptable way I could be seen with the likes of you. I did appreciate all the papers you wrote for me. A few of the girls actually thought you were kind of cute and even though by that time I had come to realize I was a lesbian, you belonged to me! Then, after graduation, I met Derek here. He had everything I wanted. Social standing, money, position. The perfect man for the perfect marriage. But there was a problem. I was a dedicated lesbian. I found the very thought of a mans penis repugnant. What to do? If I married Derek, he would want sex and children. Then I thought of you. My faithful little pet. The one who has loved me from afar for all these years. A way to make it up to you. A way you can be with me forever. With help from a Goth sorority sister, I obtained a spell that changed you from Davy to Darla. Now, when Derek and I marry you will come with us. And when we have sex, you will be there. Your tongue to pleasure me and you pussy to pleasure Derek. And when we decide to have children, you will bear them. After all, I can’t allow pregnancy to ruin my figure. When we’re not having sex, you can be our maid and later our nanny. Doesn’t it sound great! One big happy family. I just knew there was a reason I kept you around all these years.

Harder than it looks.

Scott still really had no idea what he was doing he had been trying on dresses with his sister for the past hour and none of them felt comfortable or write to him. Read more

Masturbation session

“Why have I never done this before?” Haley asked herself in between moans as she lay swaying her hips up and down stroking the vibrator up and down her wet vagina. Her huge tits jiggling rhythmically with each sway of her hips. Her vagina was so much more sensitive. All of her senses were heightened, she could feel the soft pillows of her parents bed pressing against her back and cushiony ass. She didn’t know why she decided to masturbate in her parent’s room, maybe it was the thrill of it. The fact that her dad could walk in any minute and catch her in the act made her all the more horny. And as the pleasure grew and grew her moans got louder and louder. Haley could hear the sound of footsteps making their way closer and closer. Up the stairs and along the hall towards the door. Haley didn’t care she just kept on moaning. Then all of a sudden the door swung open, Haley just kept going.
“Oh honey you got started without me, you little minx” She heard her Dad say as he then approached the bed quickly taking of his clothes and diving on top of her.
It was a good thing that Haley had possessed her Mom or she would have been in a world of trouble

Well?

What, You swapped bodies with me so I’m in this body now, I can do what I want with it, Change us back and you can make it stop…

Epidemic (5)

“Damn it, still no word on finding a cure?!” Harry, or “Harriet” asked aloud to herself as she read the news in a science magazine. “I can’t take this anymore!” She said as she caressed her massive breasts. Nearly two months had gone by, and the world was being ravaged by the T-G Virus. 35% of the world’s population had been exposed and undergone “bimbosis”. There was a mass panic and entire sections of various cites were being quarantined, including where Harriet and her roommates lived. She could hear her bimbo roommates fucking their latest victims throughout the apartment. Some poor uninfected souls and been quarantined along with the infected. Both the uninfected, and even some of the “Bimbos” tried to resist having sex with each other for as long as they could, but it was only a matter of time before they started spreading the virus even more. The infected found that after they achieved sexual release, that they had only a few moments of clear thinking before their overwhelming arousal returned. This meant that pretty much all day every day they either needed to have sex or masturbate. Harriet spent most of her time doing the latter. She hated infecting people, so she tried her best to stay away from men. However, hearing the pleasured cries of the poor men her roommates “Toni”, “Martina”, and “Queenie” had dragged home was not helping her resolve.