1 In 200,000,000

1 IN 200,000,000!
1 IN 200,000,000!
John signed up to go on the Naughty Nation’s new reality show because he thought he’d get to fuck a lot of chicks. It was a porno channel, right? Besides, if he could avoid getting voted off there was half a million and a guaranteed five year contract as a porn star with the Naught Nation.
*Vrrr wrr-wrrr-wrrr-BZAP!* “EEEKKK!!”
Shit, how am I going to explain to my girlfriend that the magic necklace is missing?
Out of all of his friends Tom was the odd one out, they all had big masculine body’s whilst Tom had more of a feminine petite body. He never felt uneasy around them because they were always so nice to him.
It was a Friday night and Tom was heading down to the usual hangout spot for him and his friends.
“Hey guys whats going on?” Tom said anxiously looking at his friends as they circled him “Tom do you know how feminine you look?” Said Max. “Yeah so what if i look feminine i’m still a guy” Tom said “well me and the guys have been thinking, this place could really use a woman’s touch and well you being the most feminine thought you’d be a great woman for us all to enjoy” Max said as pulled out a pair of white high heels from behind his back “Tom do you remember when i bought these for my wife that left me a month ago, well i want you to put these on and serve us as our woman”. ” And what if i say no” Tom said “well you don’t really have a choice” said Max as all four of them grabbed him and stripped him down to bare nothing “come on guys give me my stuff back i thought we were friends” Tom said standing there naked covering his manhood “OK” said Max as he threw down a pair of stockings and heels. Tom knew there was no way of getting out of this so he just submitted and put on the stockings and heels but as soon as he did he felt really sensitive and horny Tom looked down and to his surprise he now had to large perky tits and a soaking wet vagina. He looked up and saw that all of his friends were stripping “guys what did you do to me and what are you doing now?” Tom said anxiously as their huge dicks flopped out of their pants “were just going to brake in our new slut” Said Max as he sat on the sofa and pulled Tom on top of him. Tom moaned as Max’s dick stretched his wet pussy, the others later joined in fucking every hole Tom had.
“I hope you’re enjoying this as much as i am Tom” Max said as he pushed his dick as far as it could go into Tom’s vagina. For some reason Tom knew this is where he had always belonged.
When Mike had first heard about the bimbo virus that had hit the world he thought nothing of it. He just spent everyday like he normally would, go to work, come home and sleep.
But that had all changed when he got home to find Kyle his best friend at his house.
After the Bimbo Virus hit, it was critical to be careful no matter where a person went. A bimbo might try to seduce a person at any time, hopefully converting them into yet another bimbo. Even worse, an “Alpha Male” might attack, transforming people into giggling bimbos that exist only to fuck. If you aren’t careful, you might end up like poor Carl here…
She peeked over her shoulder. She was being followed, there was no doubt about it. How had they found her so quickly? She knew that she couldn’t be more than a suspect at this point. Still there was no way her mental defences could hold up against the intrusive telepathic scans of the thought police. Scratch that, there was one way. All she had to do was say the trigger word. Along with the physical transformation, she had undergone months of hypnotherapy in order to create an overlay personality. All she had to do is say one simple phrase and all thought she needed to hide would be buried deep within her, her cover identity would become her true identity. She would be just a vapid, oversexed, girly girl. Only with her handler dead who would free her mind. The reverse trigger was a phrase she could go weeks, months, even years without hearing. This could be the mental equivalent of a secret agent taking his cyanide pill. There was not choice. “This is who I am now.”
“Target is over in the corner chatting up the waitress.” Agent Wilson said to his partner, “Do you want to move now?” He said turning back around to face Agent Greene.
Greene stood silent staring down at his body.
“Hello?” Wilson said, “Do you want to move now? What’s wrong with you?” He asked.
“I don’t know man,” Greene said slowly, “Doesn’t this bother you at all?” He said gesturing to their new bodies. “I mean, I know we signed up for it but I never thought they would have the tech to actually pull it off.”
Wilson sighed and rubbed his forehead, “It’s like the doctors said, this is only temporary.”
“But I feel so weak and help less.” Greene said with an anxious tone, “We have female bodies and no weapons. What if we need to defend ourselves.”
Wilson put his hand on Greene’s slender, bare shoulders, “Look at us buddy, The Company gave us the best weapons we could ever ask for,” He reached up to his chest and pressed his breasts together, “It’s called cleavage. And you and I both know that no man can resist it.”
Greene smiled a bit.
“Now lets man up, straighten our dresses and take down our target.” Wilson said with determination.
It was a normal day for Chad, go to work, had dinner with the wife, and then enjoy a nice hot shower. Yet something was wrong. His hair grew into his eye sight, and he lost some height. He wanted to check what was happening, but the water felt so good. That’s when his spine crack making him cave backwards, as well as his shoulders pulled in. Then He felt his hips grow wide, and the fat in his body go all into his butt, giving it a nice heart shape, but it had male genitals, but the water reached that, and in only a bit of time, waves of esctasy came from his groin but focused on his chest. That’s when his chest grew two melon breasts that grew exponentially. That’s when his wife barged upstairs with news of the tg water epidemic, but poor Chad, or Cate as they christened her later in bed.