“What’s with the face?” Kim asked
“Please turn me back to my body..” Cole plead to Kim
“After I found you having sex with her? You cheated on me!”
“I swear it won’t happen again…”
“No! I won’t swap you back before you learn your lesson.”
Dad- “Okay… Mandy… I know I haven’t texted or called for a couple days, but I’ve just been trying to wrap my mind around all of this…” T-T
“Oh, dammit! Not again, girls! Grrr! I swear I’m starting to lactate more often… God, why the hell did I go to that creepy witch in that creepy shop and ask for her help. I was just a struggling MALE aspiring actor. I was sick of audition after audition and never getting anything, so I asked, no DEMANDED that the witch cast some kind of spell to make me a guaranteed hit in show business… I guess I wasn’t clear enough about what KIND of ‘show business’. She blew some powder in my face and chanted some weird words, and everything went white. When I opened my eyes I was nothing but a teenage boy’s living wet dream! The bitch actually had the nerve to ask for payment! My huge tits bounced as I stormed out of there, and guys have been ogling me ever since. I resisted them for a few days but it got harder and harder. Once my tits started lactating, I was becoming to horny to think straight. I fucked almost every guy I knew. I guess I should’ve just payed the bitch, because eventually I was lactating and getting horny every day. I just wanted to wake up from this nightmare. I finally went back to the shop to pay the witch anything to change me back… but she had disappeared.
I’ve tried to make the best of it, but the only parts I ever get cast for are small roles in bad sex comedies where I, of course, have to go nude, or horror movies where I get my head chopped off after a sex scene. My agent just says I’m “paying my dues”, and all actors have to go through it, but I feel like I’m getting nowhere the way things are now. I’ve been thinking… maybe it’s just time to call Horndogz Studios back. With my body and… ‘milky trick’, they’ve been after me. Oh well, if you can’t be a star… be a porn star.
In the past few months, it had become abundantly clear that the function of the nanites was to drastically increase human fertility. Carlita had quickly become pregnant after sleeping with Mr. Ramon so many times. Mr. Ramon insisted that she live with him in his house and have the baby. He assured her that she and the baby would be taken care of for the rest of their lives. In her mind, Carlita was still an immature male college football player. She couldn’t believe that she was pregnant. She couldn’t believe how much she wanted to constantly have sex with a man. She couldn’t believe that she said “yes” when Mr. Ramon proposed to her. She couldn’t believe that her giant tits were already lactating when she was only 3 months pregnant!
“Good girl, nearly there.” Her normally sweet voice is carrying a little unusual menace tonight. My co-worker and I had met after work for drinks to unwind and commiserate about the usual work nonsense. Everything had seemed normal while we were at the bar. She wanted to go home a little early and had asked me to take her home, as she’d had too much to drink to drive safely. I agreed, she was a friend and I wanted to see her home safe.
“Don’t fuck with me!” Carlos, now ‘Carlita’, said to the rich older gentleman who suddenly pulled back the shower curtain to reveal his guest’s wet, nubile body. The lecherous man had found the overly endowed, newly transformed Spring Breaker alone on the beach and offered her hospitality in his beachside mansion. Afraid to go back to her hotel where her horny, rambunctious friends were, she begrudgingly took him up on his offer. The first thing she did was get in the shower hoping to wake up from her nightmare or at least wash off whatever had transformed her into a big breasted babe. It was shortly after that the rich man, Mr. Ramon, interrupted her shower to inform her about the nanites after seeing the news reports. What he was really doing was hoping that the reports were true about those infected by the nanites being incredibly horny… They were very true…
“Wow! You mean you can make it so I can still get good grades AND be super popular?!”
Carlos was a football player at his college. He was enjoying his Spring Break in Cancun. He was partying and hooking up with girls almost nonstop. One day, while he was drunk on the beach, he noticed that everyone was leaving for some reason. He was too drunk to notice that people were panicked. Even his friends left him behind. As he stumbled around the beach looking for his friends, he tripped and landed on the wet sand. It was there that he passed out as the tide began rolling in.
Carlos woke up to the feeling of splashing seawater. He felt really groggy and hungover, but his body also felt very strange. Something was different. Something was wrong. He felt strange weights hanging from his chest as he shifted around in the sand. He felt sand in places he had never felt before. He felt smaller and softer. He felt that his hair was suddenly much longer. As Carlos jumped up and screamed in a girly voice, he was too distracted by his transformation to notice that there was no one else around. Everyone else had gotten word. Experimental nanites designed to alter people’s genes had been leaked into the ocean. Carlos was now very much “Carlita”…
Agent Hiller and Agent Calvin’s huge, heavy breasts jiggled as they sneakily peered into the room. The child was sitting in the center as he made his toys levitate and spin around him like a tornado. Their were dogs, cats, mice and other animals in the room. They agents had no way of knowing which of the boy’s “pets” and “toys” had once been people. The agents noticed a picture of the boy’s parents… only the images of his parents seemed to be alive and pleading for their son to stop and release them. The boy’s strange powers were getting out of hand. Hiller and Calvin were the only two agents brave enough to attempt to apprehend the boy. However, it was not their first attempt to bring in the powerful child. After all, they used to be African-American men.
“Um… what was in that body lotion you rubbed on me and my brother, again?” Said a confused and very female Franco Scappelli.
“Oh, Mr. Scappelli, don’t worry about a thing. We’re simply giving you and your best man the ancient full Gullabal Spa treatment. The treatment is free for men who are about to get married.” Said the old female spa director.
“Well, how come me and my brother got TITS now? And why the hell is he… ‘she’ so happy about it?” Franco asked as she felt the weight of her new breasts.
“Oh, your new sister is just experiencing the euphoria of the Maiden’s Elixir that you’re both slathered with. Any minute now you will be feeling the same, so I might as well tell you that you will not be getting married to your fiancee. You see, this is an ancient, mystical spa that has been punishing men for thousands of years. Any man exposed to the Maiden’s Elixir that has been unfaithful will be transformed body, mind, and soul into fertile large breasted women. I’m sure your beautiful fiancee will find a new man… but not before men find you two…” The spa director taunted as she left the two sisters and their swelling breasts behind on their massage tables. The curvy new ladies were surprised to see a group of naked, well endowed, chiseled men walk into the room.