The New God VI
(for previous installments, search #omnipotent and/or my user id.)
Pop A Squat
This is the first time I’ve considered. In the slightest. I’ve never looked back since the great shift. Never. Being a woman has been my new identity and the way I want to live. However, this is tough. Stuck where there’s no bathroom and desperate to pee. Like I’ve been ok with urinating when there’s an actual bathroom with sitting down and all but this is a completely different cattle of fish. Having to pop a squat isn’t ideal. I almost wish my dick was back. I could just stand flop it out and go but hey. I’ve loved every other part of womanhood. Plus, I feel kind of sexy squatting behind a tree like this.
The Final Fight
In the Underground Ring, everything was allowed. Gouging eyeballs. Kicking groins. Stomping heads. Quite a bunch of my opponents became disabled, but they knew what they were getting into. It’s the first thing you’re told–everything was allowed except carrying weapons. I’ve made quite a fortune off crushing my opponents in the Underground Ring, being the undefeated champion and all. I knew my day would come… but not like this. Never have I imagined my eventual defeat would be like this.
Idle Wish
It had been just an idle wish.
He just wanted to know how Olivia felt right now.
The next second his wish was answered and he was suddenly in her room.
In her body.
Truth to be told he did feel something.
Horniness.
It affected his whole being.
He touched himself in all kind of ways.
Dancing out from her clothes.
Feeling the curves of her body.
Fate is a bitch.
It was just a dream. I was sure of it. As I began to wake up, groggy as hell, I turned my head a bit and long strands of hair fell over my face. As I breathed, I could feel two large breasts, part on my chest, but with a lot of their mass slipped into my armpits as real breasts tend to when a woman lays on her back.
A new start
Roger brushed the long hair that fell on his face and slung down his smooth feminine legs on the floor. He was sitting on the bed trying to get fully awake. Wincing his cute girly face he stood up, feeling an odd jiggle on his chest, something he didn’t get quite used to. Half asleep Roger went to the bathroom where he glanced at his reflection in the mirror. Seeing the teenage girl staring back at him Roger let out a sight. To think that it’s all because some stupid quarrel with his daughter. If he didn’t say the words that pissed her off he would still be his normal, 45 years old self. Instead now he was 17 and on top of that a girl.
Real Deal
“Ta-da! What do you ladies think? Would I pass inspection?”
Prosti Tutor
Preston was supposed to be Jeff’s tutor for his math class, but Jeff had other plans for him. Jeff had a special spell in mind to become Preston’s tutor instead.
Ashamed
Well, there I was, on my knees, crying. I felt so ashamed. I mean, last night I couldn’t help it, why should I? I was so horny that I slept with two of my friends. At the time it sounded like a great idea. But the next morning, I felt weird, and a little ashamed. I am a straight guy, well I guess I was a straight guy. “I know that now I have the perfect woman’s body, and any guy would want to sleep with me, but I don’t want to be a woman” I softly cried.
To have and to hold
Lawrence and Sarah married for selfish reasons; him for her beauty, her for his wealth. They were good friends but neither truly loved the other, and both missed the chaos and excitement of single life. In most circumstances this would mean divorce, but Sarah had heard of an exciting new form of couples counseling that used state-of-the-art technology to help spouses connect with one another. They both thought it would be worth a try.