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Where I Got Them Part 8

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“I-I don’t know what that was…” Alyssa said to me through slight gasps. “But I liked it.” She smiled to me, and I gave her a small kiss on the nose. She blushed.
“I..guess we should get…dressed,” I stayed on the couch as she walked over to her clothes. I watched as she picked up her pants, and something fell out of one of the pockets:
The stone! “Where did you get that?” I said, leaping to my feet.
“The rock?” she asked innocently. “I found it in my front yard by this bird’s nest, and I thought it was pretty.” I walked over to the stone, and picked it up. It was fate. Finally, I had a chance to bring back my female mind.
Or…
I could make another wish. I had been having so much fun like this, why would I want it to stop? I could maybe have some fun with it though.
I whispered, so that Alyssa wouldn’t hear, “I wish Alyssa’s body would become a man’s, but her mind will stay the same.” I knew it would get to work instantly.
“Is it getting hot in here?” she said, sweating visibly. I could already see the changes happening in her body. Her facial features were getting rougher, her hair shorter, and I could tell by the look on that face that she was feeling it, just as I had. Thankfully she had left her pants off, so I could watch as her ass flattened, and her thighs went from fatty to muscular. Her curves faded, and she was starting to let out whimpers of pain.
“Wh-what’s happening to me?” she asked as her shoulders broadened. Her nipples had started to shrink, though she hadn’t noticed. Her wide, dark areolas shrank, leaving small, soft nipples in their place.
Then came her tits. Her DD-cups deflated, which was something she had noticed.
“My boobs!” she shouted as they approached C-cups. “What’s happening to them?! Why are they getting smaller?!” They were past B-cups now, and Alyssa was holding onto them desperately, trying in vain to keep them as they shrank below A-cups, and flattened into her new pecs.
“My boobs! They’re…go-aaahhhh!!!!” her sentence faded into a yell as her hands rushed to grip her groin. Quickly she pulled them back away to see what was happening, and I think the sight nearly made her faint.
Right as she had moved her hands her balls dropped to their new home between her legs, her dick growing slowly but surely just above them.
She, now he, looked over at me, but I wasn’t paying attention to his face. I may prefer a banging pair of tits, but the thought of getting that thing inside me, combined with my thoughts of my own body, turned me on.
“Come here, you,” I said, pulling my boyfriend in close. “How’s about you make the only pair of tits left in this room shake?” I reached down, and guided him inside me, knowing in that moment that this wish had been a great idea.

Where I Got Them Part 7

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As I had predicted, the doorbell rang shortly after I had hung up on Alyssa. I opened the door, and she stood there, clearly braless. I managed to restrain myself.
“Ugh, look at these things!” she said after she stepped inside and I closed the door. She pulled her shirt off over her head in one elegant motion, and revealed her busty chest.
“Wow,” I said. “You weren’t kidding about those things!” Her nipples, which had once been small and pale, were now large dark pancakes capping her tits, I reached forward unconsciously to touch one, but I was stopped. “No, don’t,” Alyssa said. “They’re super sensitive.” Okay then.
“You think you got it bad, look at me!” I said, gesturing to my changed body. She clearly hadn’t noticed, since her mouth hung open in surprise as she looked over my body.
“You-you’ve put on some weight, haven’t you?” she said mockingly.
“Yeah, because you spilled the bottle of oil on me!” it was hard acting angry about it. the truth was I loved my new body, and all the curves I now possessed. Alyssa started walking around me, looking at how my too-tight clothes hugged my body, leaving nothing to the imagination. “It’s not fair though,” she said. “I have these big dark things on my boobs, but you still have bigger ones!” I smirked: she was jealous of my tits.
“You can touch them, if you want…” I said subtly. She reached out, and touched one. She rubbed it slightly, but then stopped. “Can-can I…see them?”
“Of course,” I said, pulling off my thin shirt. While she was mesmerized by my chest, I removed my pants as well, exposing my big ass and birthing hips. I pulled her in closer, and put my hand to her breasts. I rubbed her nipples, and she moaned in ecstasy. I squeezed them, and she moaned louder. I looked down, and saw the front of her tight pants getting wet. I could feel the space between my own legs getting the same. She reached up, and grabbed one of my tits, holding tightly to it as she whispered “fuck me…”
I led her over to the couch, tearing off her pants as I did so, exposing her pussy to the open air. She reached down to mine, and slipped one finger inside me. I had felt my own fingers in there, but to feel somebody else’s was a new experience entirely.
We layed down on the couch, her on top of me, her tits swaying in front of my face. I lifted my head slightly, and wrapped my mouth around her nipple. I sucked. She moaned louder still. I reached my hand up to tease her other nipple, and with my free hand I reached down between her legs. Within moments I had her orgasming, and shortly after she made me do the same.
That was when Alyssa went from being my best friend, to being my girlfriend.

Secretaries

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I never thought it possible, but for the last week I’ve been living as a buxom redhead bombshell named Susan, all because of a pair of spiteful secretaries. Read more

Secretaries 2

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For the rest of the day Martin and I got our, ugh, BOSSES drinks and took their calls as we learned about our new lives. I was Susan Reynolds, a 33 year old bachelorette with a mother in Connecticut and an apartment in Manhattan. Martin was Mary Hitchens with almost the same situation as I. Read more

Sentence: DD

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“Hello ladies” the big chested woman with the instructions in her hands said. “My name is Tiffany. I think you all know why you are here and why you are women. Therefore I welcome you to our group ‘Sentence DD’. And when I look at your chests, I think you are all right here guys” she added with a chuckle. “Are there any questions?”
The women in blue raised her arm. “What’s with all the other groups of women here in that building?”
“Good question … um, Steven, well Stephanie, right?” The woman nodded. “Well, the witches that transformed you gave you the huge tits for a reason. The witches have this Organization here to punish men in a more 21st century style. That also means indiviual courses for you all depending on what the sentence is. Isn’t that nice of them? The room next to us has the “Sentence: Bimbo except for the mind” group. Usually for men who told women that they’d look like one. And the group down the floor, the little girls, well those used violence against women. But let’s speak of us here. We have got the big tits. Is there another question?”
The women with the red shirt raised her hand. “You speak of the witches as ‘them’ not ‘us’. Have you been punished too?” “I knew someone would ask that, it always happens. Long story short. Yes, I was successfull 35 year old man who had a thing for women with big boobs. I left my wife for a bustier, younger girl. Then sort of forced my next girlfriend to get breast implants, but unfortunately she had a friend that was a witch and a day later I got these tits of my own. After I failed to get back my manhood I decided to stay here and gives these courses. Better then being a stripper or something. Well that’s it … and Michael, or Missy which is your name now, in case you haven’t noticed: Your top says where your eyes are and you got a pair of huge jugs on your own, there’s no need to look at my cleavage.” Missy blushed, but she couldn’t help it. She hated how she was treated after she has been transformed. Read more

Yariman, part 4

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September 6, 2015
Tom woke up. Something was wrong. Well, more wrong than normally. Looking down, he saw his big breast, which he had just received yesterday. But there was something different about them. A certain smell. Tom took his left boob with his hand and sniffed it. He indeed knew this smell. A memory popped up in his brain, he was sitting in front of a computer, watching porn. Then he remembered, this was his life now. The pleasure slut, the quite literal generous vagina for the Nelson family. After further inspection this wasn’t the Nelson’s home though. This wasn’t his room, not that he’d be allowed to use it often during the night anyway. He panicked. What was the last memory he had? Jim. Jim standing in front of him. He said something. What was it? “But she has a boyfriend and I need you to sleep with him”, the student’s voice echoed through Tom’s mind. For a moment Tom wanted to check if there was a man sleeping next to him, but eventually decided against it. He didn’t know if he’d panic, so he decided to just leave as quiet as possible. After a couple of minutes he left the bedroom and entered the living room, when he noticed his boobs shaking more than usual. Tom didn’t want to look down. He didn’t want to see these breasts more than he had to, so he just tried to finger them in a better place. After that failed he just carried on. Now came the most important part. Tom had watched enough movies to know that the moment where the one-night-stand tries to leave the house is usually the moment where the other person finds them. Tom though, got lucky. He closed the front door and wanted to run away, when he noticed one thing: He had no idea where he was.

Why are Yours Bigger?

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“Okay, I know why we were cursed to be pregnant women…” the blonde said.
“Yeah, guess we shouldn’t have called that pregnant witch ‘fat’…” the brunette replied. They both sat there with their hands on their round bellies, smiling. Eight months ago these two were men, so it was good to see that at least they were getting used to their new bodies.
“Right,” the blonde continued. “But how come your tits are so much bigger than mine?” She eyed up her friends large breasts with a tinge of envy.
The brunette only laughed. “I guess bustiness must run in my family!”

A Way to China, part 1 of 2

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This story is based on a request by 4lice. If you have any requests feel free to post them in the comment section.
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November 1, 2015
Mike was a simple man. He liked travelling. One of his life goals was to visit every country in Asia. He had already visited all of them but was missing out on a pretty big one: China. Mike, however also had a huge problem. He was recently fired from his job and was thus lacking the money, needed to travel by plane, as he was barely able to pay rent. For months Mike searched for a new job, but wasn’t able to find anything. Now his final cash reserves were beginning to end and Mike had to move out of his house. He also had no idea, where to go. He had no friends, no job, no house, basically no life. Mike was desperate. If only he could at least fulfil his goal and visit China, the country only left on his list. Then, out of nowhere, a djinn appeared in front of him. It seemed like he just espaced a pretty dangerous scenario.
The mystical creature looked around him and exclaimed “I think they didn’t follow me here”, before looking at Mike and saying “Who are you?”
“My name is Mike. Are you by any chance a djinn?”
“Yes, I just so happen to be a djinn. Unfortunatly I just caused an outbreak of a sort of bimbo virus that’ll slowly infect the whole population and turn them into cock-craving whores… You know. Business as usal.”
“Okay, I don’t really care. But you can fulfil me a wish, right?”
“No. Sorry boy, but I’m out of the wish business. However I can bring you to a former customer of mine. I’m sure she can help you”, the djinn said and transpored himself and Mike to a shady place.
“Tess, here’s a customer. Take care of him! I’m out”, the djinn shouted towards the dark and then vanished.
Mike was still iritaed. What the hell just happened?
“So, my assistance is required?” A small female asked.
“Yes. I recently lost pretty much everything important in my life and the djinn said you can help me somehow.”
“Indeed I can. What do you desire?”
“I wanted to go to China for a long time. And I want my life and job and everything back.”
“You want to go to China, have a life and a job. Okay I can do that.”
“Yes that’s it. So, I get all of that for free?”
“You don’t have to pay anything.”
“Great. Than please do so!”
Tess read out a few magical words and Mike began to feel strange. “What”, he began, but was interrupted shortly after by a strange feeling of nausea.
Then everything faded into black Read more

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