I loved D&D and fantasy stuff in general, but never thought any of it was even close to real. Even so I spent a lot of time thinking about it all, the minutia of even the weirdest corners of things. Anything might make for a good game if developed far enough. I also hit flee markets regularly for props. An old broach or storage box could really make a game that much better.
Andrew was greeted by a stranger at his home. “I turned rather cute don’t you think?” the woman asked Andrew. “Wait? who are you?” he asked. “Don’t you recognize your best friend?” the woman said as she took off her blouse. “Tom?” Andrew asked her. She smiled, “not anymore”.
Drunken Sam closed his eyes and licked his lips thinking he was hallucinating being a busty blonde woman, but it was in fact real, he was just too drunk to think straight at all. When his friend Tim asked for a blowjob upstairs, Sam even agreed, thinking this was just some sort of dream from the alcohol. Once the alcohol wore off however, and Sam had a nasty taste in his mouth, a guy walked into the bedroom he was now alone in.
Harry loved the dancer/performers, the Babettes at a local bar/casino, but one night in a drunken stupor he said, “I love you girls so much, what would it take to join you?”
Tom knew his friend Dave had something to do with his predicament. He had just grew breasts after drinking from a bottle Dave left on his car last night. It was slowly transforming Tom into an 18 year old girl. Right after drinkring from it Tom grew breasts. As anyone would expect, Tom changed course towards Dave’s home.
Henry was tired of being the luggage guy at the airline company and being told what to do, and the female manager, Leona Lancer, over all the flight attendants overheard, “So you don’t like being a luggage bagboy do you? Want to be in charge? I can fix that.”
I had recently found the book in the attic. I read the first line, and saw my pants become a short black skirt. “I can’t believe this works” I said. I read the next line, and my shirt changed into a white blouse. I continued reading, my socks disappeared, and my shoes became heels. “This is quite uncomfortable” I said. “ok ok, next line”, then earings appeared on my ears.
“Why couldn´t I be the one taking the pictures?” Kevin whined to his friend Dana.
My girlfriend was always big on female empowerment, so when she asked me to include a section in my marriage vows about how I pledged to always support her in any way, I didn’t bat an eye.
As the vapors cleared, my new body was revealed. I had breasts and a pussy to match. I wanted out, but not because I wanted to escape, but because my new body was eager to please a man. And my captor was sure looking hot. I pressed my breasts against the glass and laughed. He openned the door, releasing me, I quickly walked out and kissed him.