Dad- “Okay, Mandy, me and mom are coming home early, but for now, I want you to get Tammy and Toni and wait outside. I called you uncle Mack to come pick you three up. I don’t want any of you in the same house as that crazy witch grandmother of yours until me and your mother and I talk her into changing you back.”
Sam opened the fridge looking for a can of beer. It had been a long day and he needed a drink. But the only thing he could find was an odd looking bottle labeled ‘Happy Cat’.
I thought being a cam girl would be easier than this, actually I assumed that being a girl would be easier in general. I’ve got a few good tips from Big_Dog36 but it’s gone quiet again so I’ll just wave my pussy around. Yeah- here I am just waving my lady parts at all the perverts with their hands in their pants, well maybe they’re not perverts, but they are pretty stingy tonight . Some bitch with huge boobs and a great smile is sucking all the air out of this lousy site.
“I’ll be your treat, if you trick yourself to me,” I said to a girl at a party. Perhaps I shouldn’t have said it that way, but I was very drunk, and it was a wild Halloween part.
“Okay,” the girl said. “I warn you though, you may not like the trick.” She grabbed me by the hand, and led me to a bedroom, pushing me down on the bed.
Something seemed to fog up for a moment, and then I woke up. I tried to move, but I found myself tied in place. I looked down, and all around me to see pumpkins seeming to watch me, with lewd expressions carved into their faces. Looking down I noticed that I now had a female body, especially right where it counts. I had somehow become impaled on the wide stem of a pumpkin. It felt so good I couldn’t help but moan in pleasure.
I looked forward and gasped.
My former body stood in front of me.
“My trick is to turn you into my body,” (s)he said. “My treat is that you’re about to give yourself to me…”
Sarah freaked out when she found herself standing in what look like a photographer studio wearing some revealing underwear and bunny ears.
“What are you talking about? I am Andrea!”
The bartender I’d been admired finally made her way back to where I was sitting. I was already a drink or three in, so I no longer had the willpower to pry my eyes away from her stunning cleavage.
“Some holiday!” grumbled Peter looking at the mirror.
He had such high hopes for his trip to Exchange Island. Not only the place looked amazing, but he would have been free of his opressive parents, since he was going with his aunt Ruth.
His enthusiasm went even higher when he was told what happens at Exchange Island. He simply couldn’t believe he was going to swap bodies with someone else. He hoped to get some buff guy, to have a change from his skinny 16 years old self.
Whatever hopes he had were crushed once he arrived there and got swapped with none other than his aunt Ruth.
Now a 45 years old woman, Peter spent the first two days locked in his room, while aunt Ruth went around parading her new twenty-something self. On the third day he woke up and looked at himself, naked for maybe the first time.
“It sucks to be old and it sucks to be a woman” he complained “But I have to admit that aunt Ruth is pretty packed!”.
As Peter began touching his big breasts, he began changing his mind about his swap. Maybe he could have some fun as well…
Jack was regretting stealing the old suitcase from the smart looking old gentleman at the railway station when he put it down to get a cup of coffee from a vending machine.
This is it, the very last chance to back out, change my mind and not go through with this. I can still push this guy away, his cock is only tickling the entrance of my pussy, it isn’t too late.