Tom had found the supposed “magical panties” at the weirdest yard sale he’d ever been to. When he asked the man who was selling them what the deal was with them, he said they’d make whoever wore them into a sex maniac. Thinking it was a joke, Tom asked why the old man was getting rid of them then? The old man just shook his head and said it was more trouble than it was worth. Since they were only $5, and Tom liked the old man’s sense of humor, he decided he’d buy them.
“Oh my God Bryan what did they do to you!”
“Excuse me but my name is not Bryan anymore, it’s Bryanna! I’m not your friend anymore either, I’m a girl you want to impress!”
Sgt. Thompson was amazed, could the enemy really do this to our guys, if so, we’d end up with an army of cocksucking whores.
“Do you want me Thompson? Cause I have seen you in the shower before and I would love to see that big cock up close!”
Tom and I were going to spend a weekend at his cabin by the lake. It was a nice way to get out away from it all, just two bachelors our enjoying some time together in nature, fishing.
John, Wendy, and I found the recipe for the gender switching potion in the library and couldn’t wait to try it out. Me and John wasted no time in getting to some hot lesbian 69ing action while Wendy beat off her new cock in the corner. I got a little carried away and then I heard Wendy say something from behind me.
“It worked!” I shouted, bounding back into Stacy’s room. Neither of us had really expected me to succeed, but sure enough my transformation was far more convincing than Stacy had initially expected. Only minutes ago, she bet me that my skills as a shapeshifter weren’t good enough to fool her friends — she happened to be throwing a costume party downstairs, so it was the perfect place to put my ability to the test. It was risky though, and pushing my powers beyond anything I had ever attempted before, so I insisted on raising the stakes for our little wager.
That addiction seems to be a body thing, Adam think as he blow out the smoke out of his nose. He just used magic necktail to transform into his young coworker Stephanie, who frequently depends she needs a break to smoke. Adam just let her do and make a plan how he can get rid of her with the help of am magic necktail and a hair of her. Now after he feels how the addiction effect him and after he takes some time to look at his beautiful face he think he could look over that addiction to steel her some hair more often.
Jeremy was always that kid that nobody liked, he was overweight, nerdy, and lazy. That was, of course, until one day he discovered an amazing power of his. He could possess anyone and do whatever he wanted with their body. The first person he tested it on was his sister. She had just walked in through the door when jeremy grabbed her and transferred his soul into her body. The moment he did, he felt a sudden urge. An urge he’d never felt before. He ran into his sister’s room and began removing her clothes, until she was wearing nothing but her sweatshirt and panties. He started rubbing himself, amazed at how it felt. “Oohhh” she moaned. Jeremy thought he might have some fun with this power.
Hi Amy, i guess you are still in that cute little head of yours. You were such a bitch, i loved you and sacrificed all for you and you let me down and ruined me. You made my life unbearable so it’s only fair i take yours. Yeah, i will be Amy now and you… you will be a spectator of your own life for awhile fading slowly and finally disapear. But dont worry, i will take good care of your sexy body and be a better Amy than you in every way. So, i guess it’s a goodbye, i have a new life to live.
I’d finally saved up enough to get the full gender swap nanite treatment. Years of hard work at the law firm and Spartan living meant I could get it for myself for my thirtieth birthday. I just wished my best friend and roommate, Tom, showed a similar sort of ambition. He was a great guy, but so lazy and unambitious. He hadn’t even had a girlfriend in years because it was “too much work.”
Schon kurz nachdem ich die Pille eingenommen hatte, spürte ich wie etwas geschah. Mein kompletter Körper fühlte sich warm an und ich verspürte eine leichte Erregung. Benommen ließ ich mich rückwärts auf mein Bett fallen. Meine Klamotten hatte ich vorher wie in den Hinweisen von Lisa beschrieben ausgezogen. Eine gute Freundin und Schulkameradin von mit hatte mir von einem Mittel erzählt, dass sie immer einnahm bevor sie… naja “es sich selbst machte”. Angeblich steigere es ihr sexuelles Empfinden und diesmal hab ich sie endlich rumgekriegt mir eine Probe dieser Wunderpillen mit zu bringen. Nach meiner letzten Trennung hatte ich ein wening Zeit mit mir und meinem besten Stück alleine bitter nötig und wieso das ganze nicht etwas aufpeppen…?
Bisher war ich vollkommen zufrieden mit dem Ergebniss. Dieses unglaubliche Gefühl durchtränkte meinen ganzen Körper und ich konnte fühlen wie es weiter anstieg. Ich nahm mein Glied in die Hand und wollte gerade loslegen, doch da veränderte sich das Gefühl. Nun fühle es sich an als ob mein Körper erschlaffte oder sich veränderte, aber nach einigen Sekunden war es verflogen und so auch das lustvolle Gefühl von davor. “Lisa hätte mir ruhig sagen können wie kurz die Dauer ist.”, murmelte ich in einer verdächtig erhöhten Tonlage. “Dann muss ich eben so dran.”
Bei den Nachwirkungen musste mir mein Penis aus der Hand geglitten sein, also führte ich meine Hand erneut in den Schritt um mein Werk zu vollenden. Aber sie griff ins Leere. Geschockt tastete ich zwischen meinen Schenkeln aber bis auf eine enge Öffnung war dort alles flach. Erst dann sah ich an mir herab und bemerkte erst das volle Ausmaß dieser ‘Nachwirkungen’: volle Brüste, zarte Kurven, makellose und glatte Haut, sowie ein knackiger runder Hintern und ein Satz neuer weiblicher Genitalien. Die Pillen hatten mein Geschlecht komplett umgewandelt. Ich war nun ein Mädchen.
In diesem Moment klingelte auf dem Nachtschränkchen neben meinem Bett mein Handy.
“Na sag schon, wie war es so mit meinen Spezialpillen.”, lachte mich Lisa durch den Lautsprechen an. Unsicher antwortete ich mit meiner neuen Mädchenstimme: “Sagen wir mal, du hättest mir dazu auch ruhig noch ein paar deiner Klamotten leihen können…”