I don’t leave a friend

Stan is such a good friend. Most people would have left me behind after that bimbo jumped on me and infected me with the bimbo virus. But he didn’t. He pushed her away and pulled me into his car. I guess he hoped, that the doctors could probably heal me before the transformation kicks in.
But when we arrived at the place, we could just hear moans and screams coming out of it. The bimbos must have overrun the place. I asked Stan to leave me, to save himself. I knew it was to late. I could already feel a heat building inside of me. Soon my body will start to change.
But Stan still wanted to save me. “Probably, there is still someone here who can help you” he said. I tried to run away, but Stan hold me with his strong arms. I realized that my strength was already fading away and so it was no problem for Stan to get me into the building.
We wandered from corridor to corridor looking for anyone who isn’t infected or fucking his own brain out. I could feal my body reshaping. My bodyhair falling out. Breasts forming on my chest. “Stan, It’s to late. You should go”, I said. But he still didn’t want listen to me. So we continued our search and my body continued it’s transformation. My hair grew, my face got feminized and then the last and important physical change kicked in. My penis began to shrink. I stopped. I begged Stan to leave. Soon I would get a pussy and the desires of a bimbo. “I can still save you.”, he said.
I screamed. “No! You can’t!” In my anger I tored my clothes off. “Look at me! I’am almost one of them. Leave before …” I gasped. My dick was gone and hormones started to fill my body. My mind became foggy, my pussy wet. But I was sure I could hold myself back for a little bit. Enough time for Stan to flee.
But instead he grapped me, pulled me in one of the empty patience rooms. He throwed me on the bed, took his cloth off and started to stroke his dick.
“I don’t leave a friend. I will never do.”, he said and rammed his hard member inside of me. Read more

Not the homecoming Sara expected

Jeff had always loved dressing as a girl. There was a part of him that wished he could become one for just a day or two. When he met the witch who said she could make his wildest dreams come true, he just had to try. Read more

Borrowed

I hope that Kelly doesn’t mind, but while she away visiting Mom I think I will try her husband Corey out. I have always been a little jealous of my sister. When I found that old medallion I couldn’t wait to try it out and she was the perfect target. I really enjoy having her face but my favorite part is having her husband inside of me. I want to ask him who he prefers more, his wife, or his brother in law?

New Job

Man unemployment sucks. I had continually looked for a job and had little luck. I was at my wits end and could no longer afford my bills. I wasn’t going to have lights, food, or water let alone support my public habit of smoking and my private habit of crossdressing. I had thoughts of just ending it all when my buddy Cody invited me out for drinks. I sat quietly listening to Cody drown on and on about his girlfriend. He griped about all the things she did to drive him crazy. He then told me that trough it all that he would probably propose to her. At the end of the night Cody paid for our drinks and I started to walk home alone. A lot of twisted thoughts ran through my head as I walked down an alley. I walked past an old man in a bathrobe chanting nonsense. The more I thought about it Cody had it made. He had a good job, a nice house, and he had Molly. Molly had an even better job than Cody did. I wished I had what Cody had. I heard chanting as my eyesight faded to black. I slowly opened my eyes and felt the familiar straps of a bra on my shoulders. That is odd I thought to myself, I didn’t remember wearing one today. I started to move and felt the sheets against my legs which felt smooth. “What the hell?” I said aloud and I immediately caught myself. That voice isn’t mine, it was Molly’s. “What’s wrong baby?” I heard Cody’s voice beside me. I looked down and realized that not only did I have Molly’s voice, I had Molly’s everything. I looked over and saw Cody’s erect penis. I guessed that Molly was giving him a hand job as they watched a movie. Well I guess I got my wish. I now had what Cody had and I had a better job. Crossdressing was no longer going to be an issue either. I just smiled and continued stroking Cody’s cock.

Practice

“I’m not impressed “Robert” you look absolutely terrified.” I was chastising “Robert” for his unimpressive sexual display. “I went to all this trouble to find a girl that was eager to fuck you and you disappoint us like this?” I questioned. “I’m sorry, I’m just not used to having this thing. I just keep cumming before I’m ready too.” He chimed back. I crossed my legs and admired my rack and smiled. “Well I obviously have had no trouble adjusting to your body. You were always so full of yourself. You expected to be catered to by everyone didn’t you Lydia? If you keep practicing I might just let you put that dreadful dick inside me. How does the thought of literally fucking yourself sound? You thought every man wanted to fuck you, you used men as your personal playthings. I guess you didn’t expect to run into the one man that was more interested in being Lydia did you?” I stared on as “Robert” continued to grind into that stupid slut. I was eager to have him inside of me to seal the spell and trap my soul inside Lydia’s gorgeous body. I was also being selfish and did not want him to be as inexperienced as a virgin boy. I wanted my first time having sex as a woman to be special and if I had to be a demanding bitch to get it then so be it.

Bigger boobies = More fun

“Now this sexy body is mine forever!”, Melissa said in the body of Sarah in front of a mirror while she pushed her now enormous breasts up into the astonishing cleavage she always wanted.
“Ohhh woooow! They feel even better than they look! These lovely fun bags!”, she chirped in excitement and looked down her new boobies with a smile on her new face.
Melissa had been jealous of Sarah’s big boobs, she hated it when they would practically spring out of the skimpy tops she wore to work.
Now they would spring out of HER top anytime she wanted. And it would be HER the men drooled over.
“The boys will love it!”, Melissa said as she licked her lips in anticipation.
She never felt sexier in her life…

Her clothes

I guess this time it was too much for her.
It’s not my fault, I was just being honest! I don’t like the way she dresses. Maybe I told her one too many times. She got angry and cast a spell on me (I didn’t even know she could do that!)
Reality changed: I became a girl, and she became a guy. We still felt attracted to each other but some details had changed, especially for me. I had all her traits and preferences, including in fashion.
I loved all her old clothes. I felt so cute, and pretty! I loved my new slim body, the feeling of those soft clothes against my skin…
All this was part of the spell, and it all went well for me in the end.
What I think my girlfriend didn’t plan was that this spell would affect her as well.
At first, she was making fun of me out of vengeance but now, I know that she meant it when she said she didn’t like the way I dressed.
All I could do was stare at her, trying to look mad, but my face would look adorable, whatever my mood.

Exactly what my Ex wanted

My story isn’t like any story. About 3 months ago I me and my Girlfriend where having an argument, not a serious argument, just a silly argument about who can be a girl better. We where both listing facts on the topic and eventually she said “alright, if you think you can do i better than i can.” and she turned me into this redhead you see here. Turns out she was a witch, and has been training for several years now. It also turns out that she figured out I was fucking Tiffany, the head cheerleader at our school. So its been 3 months in “Harper”. Im still mad at my ex, but only because she kept me attracted to women.

Russian Wife

A hard day of work behind, Jon finally arrived at home 3 hours late. His wife had planned to go shopping with him in some strange corner in town they hadn’t visited yet. When they talked to each other on the phone, she agreed to go without him while he could finish the rest of his work without pressure.
Now as he entered the living room, he was surprised to find his wonderful wife stark naked on the floor with a needy expression on her beautiful face. She seemed to have bought a new necklace, because he had never seen it before and probably it costed a little fortune, so she wanted to make it up to him.
“Ohhh Jonny boy, do you like what you see?”, she asked softly and caressed her boobs in both hands. He was very aroused at the luscious sight in front of him, so he didn’t notice the slight russian accent she had acquired. He didn’t mind about her animal lust she didn’t have before, neither did he care about her new knowledge of sex positions that drove him crazy.
Little did he know that he wasn’t fucking his wife anymore. Since she put on that necklace she bought at some strange store earlier that evening, her mind was replaced by that of old Svetlana, who wanted to escape out of her body and russia. So she put her soul inside that necklace while she was on vacation in England, and waited to be put on.
Now she enjoyed orgasm after orgasm in her new body and decided to never give it up. Maybe she would even start to use her new luscious body to go stripping again like she used to do in her young days…