Artemis’ Army: The Goth Sister

Josh was always a bully to the girls of the neighborhood. He would point and make fun of their clothes by calling them “sluts” and “ho’s”. Danica was out looking for new sisters and heard Josh making fun of them. Deciding to add a new sister to the Army and teach him a lesson she fired an arrow into him. Josh felt weird as if he had lost weight in some places but gained it in others. He looked down and saw two modest sized tits on his chest. He ran home to figure out what was going on. He looked in the mirror and saw the body of an emo slut. “Courtney” he heard in his heard. “You have made funs of enough girls so I turned you into one”. You will recruit sisters for my army and if you disappoint me I’ll make you a pregnant emo slut”. Needless to say Courtney no longer makes fun of other girls.#

Blessing or a curse?

John desperately searched the old text for a counter-spell, something that would reverse what he had done to his body. He didn’t bother to wear clothes as he read through the old book. He would have grown or shrunk out of them. Or simply stripped them off as he was approached by his next hungry sex partner. It was pointless, and all the fault of that damn love spell he had cast on himself. Read more

The Book part 1. Learning about the book

Not too long ago I had found a really old dusty book just lying on the street. As I looked inside I realized it was more of a diary. It dated all the way back to the XVI century. “Wow, this must be worth some money” I thought. After reading a little more from it, I realized each date had a different wish, some dates even more than one wish. Funny how this notebook has passed from hand to hand, and people continued writting wishes on it. It was divided by chapters, and each chapter had a different name. I skipped to the end of the book and realized it had a bunch of empty pages. The last page to have some text on it was the beginning of chapter 34, and it had my name as a title. “That’s weird” I thought. Read more

Girl’s school @stryke89

“Comming to town was a great idea” Alex thought while playing on the arcade game in a local shop. He haven’t seen these for a while so he decided to use the occasion and forget about the upcoming football match. Alex was so absorbed shooting pixeled aliens he didn’t notice when two girls aproached him. They stood behind him for a while, watching Alex playing. The girls looked at eachother and nodded in agreement. Alex didn’t know when they hit him with the light ball, he didn’t even notice the changes in his body until the very end when he felt something giggle on his chest as he moved. Confused Alex looked at his body and then at the girls smiling at him. “What’s going on?” He asked, surprisingly calm about his gender change. “Well Lexi, me and Amelia were thinking if you want to join us tonight at my place?” She asked. Lexi wondered for a bit. “Come on Lexi, Erica has great sleepovers, you have to come” Amelia tried to convince her. “I would love to but i can’t today” Lexi lied. “that’s such a shame” Erica sighed. “Maybe other time” Lexi smiled.
Amelia and Erica came out of the store and Lexi continued her game. Sure the sleepover with the girls souned nice, but Lexi had an important raid with her friends in world of warcraft and she couldn’t miss it.

Teached a Lesson

I always filmed it when I fucked the girls i hooked up with in the local bar. Of course I had my own channel at a multinational porn website and made good money with uploading the videos. Of course I made sure, that my face wasn’t visible just in case and no girl knew of course, or so I thought… Read more

Know Your Curse

Dave now knew he had made a terrible mistake. A mistake that was likely to kill him. Dave had been growing resentful of Tim, his roommate and one time friend and his success with women, when he found the ancient manuscript. Though only half understanding the poorly translated text, Dave was able to determine it was a book of ancient curses. Then one evening while Dave sat studying the manuscript, Tim walked through and announced he had another date that night. In a fit of jealous pique, Dave cast a random curse from the manuscript at Tim. To Dave’s delight, the curse took and Tim was changed into a woman. She was blonde and curvy, busty and insatiable and Dave took her there on the floor. In fact, he took her repeatedly. Like a junkie needs his heroin, Dave needed Tim’s pussy. He couldn’t stop if he wanted too. Which he didn’t. For days they fucked. Never stopping. Not for food or rest. But where Tim seemed to thrive on the constant influx of Dave’s semen, Dave began to wither away. He lost nearly 60 pounds, yet he fucked on. He became pale and anemic as blood was shunted from the rest of his body to feed his engorged cock. Now he was developing chest pains. To late, Dave realized the true nature of the curse and that was to get exactly what you think you want.

Not your ordinary massage

“Please lie on table”, the thai masseuse instructed Matt. He had seen forward to this all day after an business associate had extolled the place vehemently. It would be a nice break from his everyday stress.
He did as he was instructed.
“You new here. Where you work?”, the thai lady asked him. She was kinda blunt with her questions but perhaps that was because she apparently didn´t handle the language that well.
“I work at Omnitech, the big company outside town. Perhaps you know of it?”
“Yes Yes. I heard of Omnitech. Very big company”. It seemed to have interested in her.
Good pay?” Another blunt question.
“I do well for myself”. He didn´t mention his six-figure salary a year. The masseuse glanced at his gold ring instead.
She looked him over. Muscular. In good shape. Still young. Attractive looks.
“You will do”, he heard the lady say.
“Huh?”. What did she talk about, Matt wondered.
The masseuse put her palms together and formed a wedge with her hands. She muttered a couple of words and forced her hands violently down into Matt´s back.
“Ngh!”, Matt gasped. All of his muscles contracted painfully at once and all air in his lungs escaped him.
The thai lady parted her hands that was burrowed into Matt´s back, parting his skind and opened up a hole.
The inside wasn´t filled with any organs of any kind, all there was was void and walls made of flesh. Read more

Underground Body Market 3

“You goddamn idiot! He told you to be especially aware that you need to part your plush lips from time to time to suck some cock if you want to keep her job. But no! You simply had to refuse your boss 3 times in a row after you sucked him off one time instead of going with it. Your body doesn’t even have a gag reflex Max, no need to be scared about! And after you lost your job, you simply couldn’t get a suitible job for a body like yours, like being a high class escort, no, you simply rushed to the next idiotic pimp, which started to abuse you and didn’t pay you enough to keep your standarts. And if that wasn’t enough you had to rob money from him and now he is after you for revenge!”, you hissed at Max furiously, as you two were walking towards the underground body market. Read more

Does My Belly Look Big?

“Does this top make my belly look big?” my girlfriend asked me as I woke up one morning. I groaned and rubbed the sleep from my eyes, and without thinking said: “Well, sweetie, you have been gaining some weight lately and-” I didn’t even finish my sentence before she was freaking out at me.
“Some weight? What, do you think there’s somthing wrong with a girl who has a bit of a tummy?! It’s just a little belly! It’s not like I have some big pot belly! Maybe YOU should see how it feels to be called the ‘fat chick’!” Her hands started to glow as I stood up, saying, “Nobody calls you the ‘fat chick’. Heck, this is the first time I’ve heard anybody say that about you! Now just calm down-” Once again I was cut off, but this time it was by the light that left her hands and passed over my body. “What did you do?” I moaned, feeling changes course over my body. I stepped awkwardly towards her, my body beginning to wobble in places it never had before. I looked down and saw two breasts forming on my chest, slowly rising from buds up through several cup sizes. Once they had reached about C-cups I noticed just below them my belly was pudging out. It went from chubby, to thick, to a full-on pot belly before my very eyes. Beyond even that I saw my thighs shaking more and more with every hard step, and I could feel my new ass following suit. I reached down past my belly to where my dick should be, but felt only the folds of my new vagina.
The transformation stopped as I reached my girlfriend, standing cockily over me, as I had lost almost a foot of height. “How do you like it, fatty?”
“I didn’t even call you fat!” I shouted at her. “I just said you had gained a little weight!”
“Okay fine, but now we both have, isn’t that great?!” she squealed, wrapping her arms tightly around me in a big bear hug. I could feel my new bare breasts and belly squish into her body, a sensation that felt alien, yet somehow erotic.
“How’s about I just…” she pulled my pants down and let them drop to my ankles. “There, that’s better. And now…” she dropped her own pants, and her panties followed suit. She pulled her top off, and threw it to the side before removing her bra. Her C-cup breasts spilled out, hanging heavily just over her slightly chubby belly. It was honestly hardly noticeable, but somehow that justified my new tummy. She led me back to the bed, and I trudged after her, feeling my new body jiggle in ways I never would have wanted it to. She laid me down, and started to rub my belly with one hand, while massaging one of my DD-cup tits with the other. “I had intended to curse and leave you,” she said lustily. “But now that I see you like this, I want every inch of your thick body to myself…” Read more