“This was going to be the best Halloween ever! “ I screamed as I left work. I jumped in my car and burned the tires leaving the parking lot. How did I know this night would be so great? I had the best costume money could buy, well my money could buy. I was going to be wearing this new prototype bodysuit that wasn’t available to the general public.
Jack had swapped bodies with Sandra the cute girl who lived two floors down from his apartment in the great shift as she was just getting her monthly visit from mother nature.
My exgirlfriend had a funny looking cat. I used to be more of a dog person, but I never told her. One day, out of the blue, for no reason at all, her cat scratched my arm, and then licked the wound. I pretended it didn’t hurt, but it was the worst pain I’ve ever felt. Days passed, and although the wound had already disappeared, the pain didn’t.
“Hmm……..so that’s what you claim happened? Your friend opened a…..”magic” package, and now she’s—-excuse, excuse, he—can’t seem to control…..uh….around men? Like now, seeing as she’s naked?
It never failed. Even though he’d had his ‘welcome home’ fuck scarcely two hours ago, he couldn’t keep his hands to himself when presented this lovely body on a silver platter. Even though we’d gone at it so recently I wanted more, always more, and I had slipped into something a little special, being sure to expose these legs that he so adored. It took a grand total of six seconds from the time he spotted me to the time he’d thrown me onto the kitchen table.
Life was going pretty good. I had a good job and a smoking hott girlfriend. Sometimes I couldn’t believe my luck especially when it came to her. She was way out of my league, but she seemed love waiting on me hand and foot, always cooking for me and even doing whatever kind of kinky sex I wanted. We had barely started dating when I found myself moving into her place. It was about six months into our relationship when I started noticing changes in my body. I lost a ton of weight and what fat I did have seemed to be in all the wrong areas. I brought it up to my girlfriend, but she just comforted me and assured me that it was just my imagination, always making sure to rock my world for good measure. It was only a month after that I started to get really worried. My chest was getting really tender and puffy, and swore my dick was getting smaller. I tried to express my concern to my girlfriend, but once again she tried to downplay it. Something was going on, and as much as I hated to admit it, my girlfriend was in on it. I started snooping around and found a bottle of female hormones and male hormone blockers in her medicine cabinet. When I confronted her, her entire personality changed. Gone was the sweet girl, who was enamored with me. Now a fierce, dominating woman stood before me. She offered little explaination, but told me I had better go along with things if I didn’t want anything bad to happen to my dad. I knew my dad tended to do business with some pretty shady people, so the threat was real enough for me. I wanted to talk to him, but something told me that would just get us both into trouble. I went along with everything, from the hormones, to the wardrobe change, and even the facial feminization surgery. Before long I was sporting a sizeable rack, even my girlfriend, or I guess ex girlfriend at this point, was surprised but pleased at their size.
One day she came into my room, handed me a huge pink dildo, and made a deal. If I could deep throat the entire dildo, my father’s debt would be forgiven, and I would be able to move out. I practiced on that thing night and day. It was torture learning to control my gag reflex, but this one task was all that stood between me and freedom. It took weeks but I was finally ready. I called my ex in and showed her. She simply smiled, got up, and left. I was so confused, but I would have all the answers soon enough.
About an hour later, my girlfriend came back, followed by a group of some pretty rough looking bikers. It turned out these were the guy my dad owed money to, and he offered me as payment for his debt. My ex was the daughter of the gang leader, who just so happened to have a thing for ladyboys, and tasked her with my transformation. To her credit, she didn’t lie, and I would be moving out. After everything was explained, the gang leader decided seal the deal by “breaking in” my mouth. He undid his pants as he approached me, and it quickly made sense why my ex gave me that task. If I was going to be this man’s whore, this was going to be a very useful skill to have.
I had always been a car guy. As such, I had the bad habit of putting my love of cars before anything else. Just ask any of my ex-girlfriends. I was on my way to a job interview when I saw her. My dream car. It seemed impossible for a car like this to be sitting in a small, crappy used car lot, but there she was. I immediately turned off to get a closer look. It was almost uncanny. I had spent years thinking of my perfect car, even to the point of making a notebook outlining all the specs. Now, there were of course many perfect cars, depending what you wanted to use it for, but there was always one that was my favorite, and it was somehow sitting in this lot. I was so entranced looking at her that I didn’t even notice the salesman come up behind me.
“She’s a beauty ain’t she?”
I turned to see a middle aged man that looked like the quintessential salesman from the haircut right down to the cheesy smile. I would have laughed, but I was too interested in the car.
“She is. Think I could look under the hood?” I asked trying give away my desire.
The story was the same under the hood as the rest of the car. Every single detail seemed to be taken right out of my notebook. I had to keep reassuring myself that I wasn’t dreaming.
“Well, whadya think?” The salesman asked.
“I think she’s amazing.”
“She could be yours, if you’re willin’ to pay the price.” He said with his cheesy smile.
I laughed. There was no way I could afford this car. That’s why it was a “dream car”, never something to be actually attained, “Yeah right. This would cost me an arm and a leg!”
“Well, maybe not an arm and a leg. After all, I’m not a savage.” The salesman smiled, and proceeded to tell me his offer.
As it turned out, the salesman was some kind of wizard. Most of what he told me went right over my head, but what I did understand was that male essence was very valuable, and apparently the kind of essence I possessed was extremely rare. There was also a bunch of stuff about extracting male essence triggering some kind of reaction. However, at this point I was way too lost to follow, and the salesman noticed.
For the first time his smile cracked to show a bit of annoyance, “In short, you’re body is gonna start making female essence, and alot of it.”
“Meaning…” I said, still not quite following but starting to get an idea.
The salesman sighed, “Meaning you’re gonna turn female, like really female.”
I was processing the information while I stared at my dream car, and in the heat of the moment, I agreed. The salesman didn’t waste any time after getting my signature. He pulled out something that looked like the genie’s lamp from Aladdin and started chanting. A red mist started seeping through my skin and funnelling into the lamp. After the last of the mist was sucked out of me, my legs grew weak. The last thing I remember before passing out was the feeling of hands catching me before I hit the ground.
I woke up in a daze, not knowing exactly where I was. As I took in my surroundings, I remembered the deal I made. I quickly looked down to see that the deal was in fact real. Two mounds that could only be my new breasts protruded from my chest. I tried to stand and found that everything felt so different. The salesman came in shortly, wearing his cheesy smile, and congratulated me on my purchase. He ushered me out to my new car and handed me the keys.
During the walk, it started to dawn on me just what I had done, and regret was started to set in. I took the keys and went to unlock the door, not knowing what else to do when I caught a glimpse of my reflection in the mirror. A beautiful brunette stared back at me. If i was going to be a girl for the rest of my life, at least I was a total babe. I got in and turned the key in the ignition. The deep purring of the engine comforted me and seemed to wash all the doubt and feelings of regret away. I revved the engine and felt its power. I was getting giddy just thinking about driving this beautiful creature. The salesman snapped me out of my reverie when he handed me what looked like a small purse.
“Something a little extra for the pretty lady.” He said with a smile before turning and heading towards his office.
Inside the purse I found a driver’s license with a picture of me (the new me) along with all my credit cards and other documentation under my new identity.
Over a year has passed since I made that deal, and I couldn’t be happier. I was still nuts about cars. In fact, I could argue I was even more into them than before. Whereas before I would get really excited about cars, now I found cars I like really got my engine going, if you catch my drift. So much so that when I’d go for drives, I’d get so hot and bothered, I would have to pull over several times to take care of my needs. I also found i’m quite the exhibitionist when i’m out on a drive, daring to masturbate in a position that people could easily see me or even putting on a show when I stop for gas. I don’t know if this is because of some magic the salesman did on me, but I don’t care. It was worth it.
I’ll admit I should have thought my wish through a little better, but I was so excited I just kinda blurted it out. I had always dreamed of living in the Dragonball Z universe and here was my chance. I even made sure that I would be a saiyan. I should have known that genie was gonna throw in a twist or two. My wish was granted, but I found I was a young saiyan woman named Sabi. I was lost at first and was even a little depressed. This wasn’t at all what I had in mind. I moped around until it finally hit that I was in the DBZ universe.
And so I started looking for the dragonballs. At least Shenron wasn’t one to twist words and throw you curveballs. I had barely started my search when I ran into the Z warriors. They were looking for the dragon balls too, so I offered to help, even though they already had a wish in mind. It sucked, but I had to do it. I couldn’t spend any more time than necessary as a girl.
The search took longer than I imagined. Apparently planetary scans take way longer than it seemed to in the show. During our search I got to befriend everyone. Upon finding out I was a saiyan, both Goku and Vegeta began training me. Goku trained me for fun, but I’m pretty sure Vegeta was only training me to prove he was a better teacher than Goku. He’s the one who really pushed me in my training and even got me to go super saiyan, and I gotta say it was pretty fucking awesome. Everyone was just like they were in the show. Krillin and 18 were the cutest couple, Gohan was almost painfully innocent when it came to girls, and I don’t know how many times I’ve punched Master Roshi, yet he still cops a feel every time I see him.
It had been months, but finally our search was over. I had the final dragonball in my hands. I couldn’t finally be a man again. I thought about the z warriors, and the bond I’d made with them all. Did I really have it in me to betray them all? It was the moment of choice, and I really wasn’t sure what I would do.
Oh God! Oh God! AWWWWw That’s right bitch I am your god! You like my hard cock in your ass don’t you? YESSSSS Fuckin you hard like the bitch you are. You didn’t know when you messed with my girlfriend she had a boyfriend who is very possessive and knew magic. Did you boy? NOOOOO Well now you get to be my side piece. You’re going to beg for this cock every day. OOOOOOOO YESSSSSS fuck me harder. That’s right here it comes get ready for it. Suddenly the woman felt her ass filled with warm creamy cum. Now you want to suck that dirty cock don’t you bitch? Yes master.
“Hey Mitch! Guess what I´ve got!”
Greg, his friend from school held something behind his back.
“What?”, he asked curiosly
“I managed to snatch something from a hot girls bag at that place you know, Bikini Beach. We can use it with that magic medallion you had found”. Greg held up a polka dot bikini top.
“Gimme!”, Mitch snatched the top from Gary´s hands and examined it. The girl must have been stacked. This would be so good.