Gregory was absolutely stunned to suddenly be in the body of a blonde woman in nothing but nude stockings and heels, with a face full of makeup, long nails, and a huge necklace and a small bracelet. He reached for his new vagina in utter disbelief, realizing his parts were now gone, he was fully female, and his new pussy actually felt good. The Great Shift had swapped yet another person’s gender.
The hotel was full of hookers and their clients that night, when the Great Shift hit the city. Lance here was doing this hot blonde hooker in nude fishnet pantyhose, when he blacked out. Immediately after, he was on his back in those pantyhose, in utter lust, in the hooker’s sexy body. His thick red lips formed the look of shock, as he suddenly was on the receiving end of his own former penis. It felt so strange, yet good too. The hooker, Lana, in his body pulled away stunned too, wondering what happened, and why she was looking at herself as well.
Henry called Kyle a “dick muncher” for not wanting to stand up to the bully at school, Patrick, who was continually stealing his lunch money. Henry and Kyle had been friends at school for a few years, but Kyle was tired of being insulted by Henry, as Henry had a big mouth so to speak. The “dick muncher” name pushed him over the edge of anger. Kyle was mad, and was about to yell back at Henry. Kyle wasn’t a fighter, but could yell with the best of them, and did have a bit of a tempter when pushed too much!
– So who is the strongest? I’ve told you a woman can beat a man in hand to hand combat. I even success to get you naked.
– Ok ok, you win, now let me go. I don’t want the crowd to see me naked
– On that i agree, they didn’t come to see a naked man. So what about give them a little show.
“Snap”
– What! i’m …. i’m a chick!!!
– Yeah you are, and you’ll stay like this until you can beat another wrestler like you were. But be sure of yourself before a fight, because every time you lose, you will have the need to fuck the winner. Maybe next time, you’ll think about it more before saying sexist remarks. And the more you lose, the more you will become femnine.
So you know how you hear those stories about magic lamps? Yeah, I never believed them either until it happened to me.
“You can come out already” Melanie called her brother. Stan walked out hesitantly. “See it didn’t bite you” she said softly. “I guess you were right” Stan looked at his new underwear. He never have imagined to wear one of these, he ran his fingers across the soft material of the panties. It happened so suddenly. One day he went to sleep as a teenage boyand the next day he woke up as a 22 year’s old woman. Stan thought it was the end of his life. He spend most of his time closed in his bedroom, avoiding any social contact, even with his family. His sister was worried about him. She understood that such a change can be traumatic but it can’t be a reason to give up on life. Melanie was able to convince him and now she was slowly teaching her brother how to be a woman. Now it was the first time Stan wore feminine underwear but Melanie didn’t want to stop on that. “How does it feel” She asked courious for his answer.
“A little bit wierd” Stan said pulling the straps of his bra. “You will get used to it. And trust me it makes your moves much more comfortable” She said and started to look for something in her closet. “Now try this” She showed him her flowery sundress. Stan took the dress and examined it. “Here it goes” he sighet and put the dress on. Melanie was smiling “Now let’s give you a new name. What about Lindsey?” Stan didn’t have any objections and so from this day his new life as Lindsey had began.
“OH MY GOD, Mary! Did you make my dick bigger when you swapped us?”
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“I’m going out” Mike yelled from his sister’s body. “Are you going to be ok” Megan asked. “Of course i will. It’s not the first time i’m borrowing your body” Mike assured her. “I’m just worried about my little brother, thats all” Megan said. “From my point of view, you’re the little brother” Mike smiled.
Holly and I grew up together. Our families were the only ones on the block with kids so we played and became best friends even though I was three years older. As she grew up though she became quite pretty. She was comfortable around me so she never thought much about what she was wearing or how little. Holly was my best friend though so I tried to be respectful even if my glance went her way.
I started investing when I was 16 and was good at trading stocks, enough to pay for college and buy my parents home so they could retire early and go enjoy their later years. So I was able to work from home still and Holly would come over and do homework or just hang out and watch TV and play games. She was at home watching sports with my other friends and fit in with our group, though all agreed she had become a real looker.
She was over one Saturday afternoon like usual. I was in sweats with no shirt and she had kicked off her sweat pants and just had her panties and a zip up hoodie on while we watched a Premier League game. When she started talking about applying to colleges I decided to tell her how I really felt. I told her I was in love with her. She said that she loved me too, but sadly I just wasn’t her type. I said I was willing to change. I could work out more or grow a beard. Whatever she wanted. She indicated that there was a chance and went home. I grabbed a beer and was a bit dazed. It didn’t go as bad as it could but it didn’t go well. Before I really got to think about it she came back in with a weird contraption. She claimed it was something her dad, an amateur inventor, was working on.
She played with some dials then pushed a button and it zapped me with some light. My sweats became thigh high stockings and my boxers little black panties. I thought them both a bit tight and rolled my right stocking down while she twisted more dials and fired again. Now they felt comfortable but the world looked a bit bigger. I saw the bright red on my nails when looking at my hand. I looked in the mirror and she had made me a girl and I was a couple of years younger than her now. If this is the body she wanted to be with that was fine by me. I would totally fuck me. I preened a bit in front of the mirror and then Holly apologized. I said that there was no reason to, I liked this new body. Then she said it wasn’t for that and the device bathed me in light one more time. That’s when she put the device down and came up behind me. She reached her hands across my belly and began fingering my pussy. It felt amazing. I had my hand on her thigh and normally would have roamed everywhere but my Mistress hadn’t given me permission to do that. She told me that the mental changes were the last addition. I still knew everything I did before, but she liked being in control of her lovers so I had to become submissive to her. Mistress fondles my clit and whispers that now we can be together forever. Sometimes I please her but mostly she likes making me writhe in ecstasy. Mistress Holly is so generous. I still trade stocks and make us rich when she is out. When she is home I’m her own immortal goddess ready for her touch. She used the machine to stop aging then smashed it so her dad couldn’t undo the creation of her perfect plaything. She is very proud of me and even invites my old friends over so they can watch as she brings me to an orchestra of orgasms.