“Oh my god, look at the size of that guy,” Derrik exclaimed. He felt so small and vulnerable, especially given the little blue booty shorts he wore with next to nothing up top. Across the dance floor he could make out Sam running his hands along the exposed chest of a muscular man. “Damn, that bastard is taking all the good ones.”
It’s been almost 2 years since Dan started going out with Charlotte and yet he has not developed much of a relationship with her daughter, Molly. It is not for lack of trying, but practically every day since she had turned 18 (only 2 months after they met) Molly had been on the road with her band. She leads an all girl pop-punk band and despite his initial misgivings Dan has to admit that they are actually pretty good. He’s done his best to connect with Molly over their shared love of music but she had consistently rebuffed him
“I just don’t see how an old man is gonna help our group” she’d say
After returning from the supermarket i made myself something to eat and turned on the tv. There was nothing interesting so i got bored very quickly and turned it off. I hopped into my car and drove far away from the town. When i reached a peacefull place i stopped and got out of the car. I wandered for some time through the country side to calm myself from what was happening lately. I loved those walks especially in my girl form. I stopped to enjoy the view and got so lost in my thoughts i didn’t even hear someone walk behind me.
A cold wind ran through my skin. I covered myself and looked at the clock. “It’s time to get up” I said and sat on the bed. I straightened the hem of my nightgown and got up, letting out a huge yawn and streatching my body. “Two weeks” I smiled. I have two weeks just for myself. My wife with my kids went to her parents. I told her i have to much work and i can’t go. She didn’t even insist. Of course it was a lie. Secretly from my wife i took a two week vacation just so i could spend more time as Tiffany. Of course i will have to change back form time to time, especially when my wife calls me but if there won’t be any need i plan to spend as much time as Tiffany.
My best friend and I have known each other since daycare. We were the two kids named David and sharing a name was enough of a reason for 3 year olds to make a connection. It was one that stayed strong over the next 35 years too. We were still pretty different people. I was more sensible and stable and he was more brave and creative. It worked out well and we got each other out of trouble just as often as we dragged each other into something.
“So Daddy?” Chelsea smirked as the girl in front of her took a picture of her big ass “Have you learned not to tell me what to wear?”
Toby stepped into the bathroom nervously. His parents had gone out and, thank goodness, his sister Claire was at a friend’s house. Nervously he reached in to the nondescript brown paper bag and pulled out the item he’d been so embarassed to buy at the store.
Look at him enjoying himself…ever since my husband messed with one of his students, her mother turned him into a teenage girl. But she gave me the option of having some changes to myself, and I decided to ask her to turn me into a boy in my husband’s class.
I loved seeing him all shy, hating his new body, trying to get away but being unable to resist me.
Now he’s acting like a teenager in love, he doesn’t even know it’s his wife in a boy body seducing him.
I’ll wait, as soon as he cums I’ll pump him full of semen and whisper in his ear “you make a better girl than a man hubby, you’ll make a great mother”
(Part 9, #Olivia)
Jacob was on his way home, barely holding on his feet after a hard day at work. It was summer time so all the kids and teens were roamig around enjoying their carefree time. Jacob envied them, it’s been so long since the last time he could enjoy summer. He didn’t have much free time because of his job. He was an adult and he had responsibilities but sometimes he wished so badly to just forget about work.
His wish was heard and fulfiled by a good deity. Jacob stopped when he started to feel funny. He was shrinking in size, his whole body was becoming small and petite. He felt a tingling sensation on his chest and between his legs. Something tickled him on the neck. Jacob reached his hand and found out it was his hair growing longer. His shirt began to shrink into a small piece of fabric. It warped itself around his chest creating a cute, pink bikini top, covering his small breasts. His jeans soon did the same changing into a pair of shorts. At this point his manhood was already gone, making Jacob a girl.