Poor John

Poor John. He’s in for a surprise when he wakes up. John was out for his usual Saturday morning jog when he found it. A large sealed box. Being the curious type, John carried it home. John was shocked to discover it contained a new high tech female body suit. John had heard of them and knew they were hideously expensive. John had never thought about being a girl but just couldn’t let this opportunity pass. John struggled into the body suit and when it was sealed he jiggled like a girl, he walked like a girl, he sounded like a girl, he looked like a girl, he was a girl. John didn’t have any clothes that fit this body but that was okay. John had no intension of leaving the house. John spent the day walking, and dancing and playing at being a girl. Soon the jiggling breasts and swaying ass of the naked girl began to work on John’s male libido and he became increasingly aroused. John then discovered the sensitivity of the female breast and the pleasure of the female clitoris as he played titty tweak and grab ass with himself far into the night until, exhausted, he fell asleep in his favorite chair. Poor John hadn’t seen the instruction book which fell out of the box when he removed the body suit. If he had and if he had read it, he would have seen the warning that wearing the body suit more than 24 hours at a time would cause it to permanently bond with the wearer. John put the body suit on a 9;00 Saturday morning. It’s now 11;00 Sunday morning and John sleeps on.

Sender and Receiver

“Nathan!….Nathan where are you!?” Alexis shouted from her bedroom as she scrambles in such a panic. She had been given the task of watching over her neighbors mischievous child Nathan over the weekend while his parents are away for a quick weekend get away. However, Nathan has proven to be a bit too much for the poor baby sitter. Terrorizing her with an array of toys from water gun run byes to getting shot by an odd catapult contraption the boy had built. “I swear Nathan, if your going to pull some crazy shit again I’m going to call you parents!” She shouts listening for the soft squeak of his voice, “I’m being serious. I will not tolerate being hit with a fast ball again you li -*thump* huh?” She stopped her rant mid way from a loud thud coming from the living room. Read more

Femme Fatale

“Wake up, Agent John. It’s past the time you realize where you are,” whispered the voice. Agent John regained his consciousness and immediately surveyed the circumstance he was placed in. He was naked and paralyzed and placed on a soft chair. In front Agent John stood a man–a man John could recognize anywhere. The scar across his face, the tidy mustache, and the monocle. It was the human trafficking kingpin, Schneider. Read more

Morning wood equivalent

Thomas woke up slowly, feeling aroused like he normally did. His mind filled with thoughts of boobs and blow jobs, of being transformed like he’d so often dreamed about and being the one with those boobs and giving those blow jobs. He didn’t feel the same sensation though. No tightness in his groin. Instead… Read more

Shifted Andersons Part 3

None of the Andersons, however, were as shocked as Michael (47). A father to three children and a beautiful wife, Michael was as manly as one could be. Read more

Finding her

I knew my daughter was up to no good. She was dating a loser. An I am pretty sure that he was getting her into drugs or stealing. But whenever I confronted her, she just denied everything and got mad. She doesn’t understand that it hasn’t been easy being a single father, and I just want to take care of her. Read more

aprobechandose de mama

esto es vida, mientras mi madre en mi cuerpo esta en la casa de los abuelos por una semana, yo estoy en su cuerpo dándome a la gran vida, soy una adulta que puede hacer lo que quiera como ahora que estoy en el jacuzzi desnuda que por cierto lo compre con mis nuevas tarjetas junto con unos regalos para mi adorado hijo como juguetes de marca, 3 bicicletas, la mejor computadora, suministros de comida chatarra junto con mucho dinero y acceso libre a mi cuenta bancaria, lo mejor de todo esto es que como nos intercambiamos gracias a ese antiguo hechizo ella pensara que todo fue obra suya, pero eso no importa ahora después de todo siendo tan buena madre me merezco un buen descanso creo que después de esto tomare MI auto y me iré a un spa para relajarme y despues comensare a molestar a mi hermana, mmmm no mejor voy a mi nueva habitación primero y atiendo a este cuerpo con el juguete nuevo que compre, de solo pensarlo me ase saltar de emocion

Forced

Why? Why must my sister swap bodies with me? Ever since she found that wishing rock, she has used it to her advantage. First it was doing doing things for her, she would wish for me to serve her. Then it started to get weird, she started to change my mind, messing with my thoughts. One time she even made me think I liked to suck cock, why would she do that? My girlfriend almost broke up with me because she thought I was gay. I guess my sister does these things since I used to mess with when she was younger. More recently she has stopped because we got into a huge fight and I told her I wouldn’t help her with anything ever again if she didn’t stop, so she stopped. Read more

Do you mind?

“Daniel, why do you even have posters like that on your wall? They are practically naked under that sports jersey. It´s so derogatory towards women!”After three months of dating I finally had invited my really good looking girlfriend Marie over to my place. I had cleaned it spotless but apparently I had forgot something crucial. Crucial to her at least. “Those? It´s nothing. I`m a supporter of the team and they just happen to have their jerseys on them. It´s just a guy thing, y´know”. If she could have gone nuclear she would. Gritting her teeth she muttered “It is a guy thing? Enlighten me how it is just a guy thing!”. Uh oh. Better come up with something spectacular if I want to come out living from this one. And possibly keeping my girlfriend. “Wait here and I`ll show you!” I felt how her eyes were sending daggers into my back.

“My grandma gave it to me two days ago. It´s a magic rabbits foot. She said it granted wishes to the one holding it”. For some reason that didn´t make Marie even less furious. I better acted quickly.
“I wish that Marie was thinking like a guy”, I said and rubbed the foot.
“You wished wha…”
Her speech was cut off abruptly. If you were looking into her eyes you could almost see her cogwheels grinding to a halt, stop completely and then start turning the other way.
Marie´eyes glazed over for a second before she came around. Read more