Agreed
Dear, now that we’ve swapped, how long till we can switch back?
Well my little sweetie, we can switch back whenever we both agree…but I’m really liking this power
Mannequin
“Who builds these things?” I said outloud. I understand simple mannequins, but to build one for an adult store with extreme proportions sounds insane. “they aren’t build, they are borned”, the store owner said, “If you want I can show you how one is borned”. “no thank you”, I said, “I am in a hurry” [crazy old man]. “It will take only a minute, plus, I’ll give you a free drink, no strings attached, on the house”. One minute, and free drink, ok, I agreed.
You are mine
My wife and I were perfect for each other. We have been married only for a week. We loved each other, we know what the other was thinking, we helped each other in everything. So, when she asked me to go pick up her old clothes from her old roomate’s appartment, I didn’t even hesitate. She told me she was a little weird and she tends to tell fake stories.
Famous
I always had a thing for famous movie stars. One day I was at LA. And I saw Anne running away from a paparazzi. She crashed with me. I couldn’t believe it, there she was in front of me. I wanted to kiss her but couldn’t, I was to nervous. She looked at me and said “help me”, I helped her get up, handed her my cap and jacket, and hugged her. The paparazzi passed right by our side and didn’t see us. She thanked me. And said, you know what, “If you want, as a thank you gift, I’ll cook you dinner”. I agreed without hesitation.
Victims of the TG Virus (Part 9)
Hannah sighed as she squeezed her body into her new uniform. Her life had gotten a little wild these last few weeks and she couldn’t help but think about it. Her boyfriend Greg caught the TG Virus and become Georgia, a sexy, big breasted babe. Hannah had never considered herself lesbian or even Bi but she was quick to drag her boyfriend to bed and get him to pass the virus to her.
Be the best you can be
I never believed in hypnotic suggestion, when my girlfriend got me this tape, she said “This will change your life, It will make you focus your energy on being the best you can be. I used it before, and it really helped me”. I was thinking “what a load of crap”, but since I love her, I decided to humor her and try it.
I’m an idiot
There was nothing I used to enjoy more than gaming women in bars – hit as many as possible and you get a certain return rate. I had some standard pick-ups and a great line in negging. Basically, I was a full on douchebag.
Obey
“Hey I’m- Agh! God damn it Steven can’t you get blown in your own room?” Wallace said as he walked in on his roommate getting some vigorous head from a hot blond chick.
Partners in everything
“Oh wow!” Joe said between lapping at Tom’s nipple.
Small
I have not felt this small since freshman year of high school. That’s the one of the strangest thing to me, everything seems bigger: tables, cars, people. Before the Great Shift I was tall, very tall, the last time I checked my height I stood at 7′ 3″, I dominated the court. Back then everything in the world felt like it was built for midgets, now it feels like everything is built for giants. I dunked with hardly an effort but now I can’t even touch the very bottom of the net. On the day of the great shift I swapped into the body of a woman named Roslin, but everyone around me called my ‘Rosy’. ‘Rosy’ is, I am, 5′ 0″ 115 pounds with DDs and aged 18 (I used to be 30).
The physical changes have been shocking, men catcall me, employers dismiss me and women who I normally would have hit on are now intimidating. The bigger change has been Rosy’s intelligence, or lack there of. I was never a genius in my old life but I had graduated college and held my own but Rosy seems to be on the shallow end of the gene pool for brains. I find every day tasks impossible to perform and I often struggle until some man comes and helps me. He’ll come up to me at the counter in a bank and help me deposit a check, he’ll also grab my butt and call me ‘baby’. It’s degrading, or at least it was. More and more recently I find myself yearning for them, I used to cringe when some guy would slap my ass but now I can hardly resist the urge to go rub one out.
These urges have started to change everything about me, I dress like a girl, I got my hair dyed, I have even stopped resisting the urge to speak and behave like a bimbo. ‘Like’ is now my most common word and anything beyond two or three syllables is impossible for me to pronounce. The scariest thing happened three weeks ago. I was sitting at a stop light when I turned my head and saw a man sitting in the car in the next lane. He looked a lot like I used to; tall, dark, muscular. We made eye contact and instead of looking away quickly as I would normally do I rolled down my window.
“Hey boy” I greeted him and smiled
“Hey Baby, I like your car”
“Thanks -giggle- I like your ca-COCK” I wanted to die but instead i began twirling my hair
We ended up going to his place and he fucked my brains out, I think literally
Ever since then I’ve been helpless when I see guys, I think I’ve sucked two dozen dicks in the last ten days. I spend every waking moment thinking about cock, doing make up and flirting. I probably would have lost my job except I practically spend the entire time under my boss’ desk. A few days ago he put a collar around my neck and leashed me to the desk, naked, my whole office could see me through the windows. I should have been humiliated, instead I was the wettest I’ve ever been.
Currently I’m sitting outside my apartment building waiting for a ride, I don’t have one planned but I don’t really have trouble finding a nice man to give me a ride these days.
