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Guest Room

“You must be Carl!” the large man said, “Your room is right down the hall to the left. There is a bathroom attached, I recommend you take a nice bath and relax before we meet for dinner.”
“Thanks,” I said as I walked to the room.
I was traveling and desperately needed a cheap place to stay the night. This man had put an ad on craigslist offering his spare bedroom for rent and, after a quick email, was more than happy to rent it to me for just the night—at a very competitive price too! The room itself was okay. I decided to take her up on her offer and went into the bathroom. It was nice, the bathtub was huge and already filled. I took off my clothes and hopped into the tub, overwhelmed by how nice the water felt on my skin. I could feel every bone and muscle in my body relax as I laid down in the tub.
The sensations I felt in that bathtub were unbearable. My skin was so soft, my hair so long, and my legs so warm. Was I wearing clothes, I wondered. I could feel a slight weight on my legs hugging me, almost like tights, and a much greater weight on my chest, kind of indescribable. A small moan escaped my puffy, glossy lips as I felt a heat build up inside of me. Everything inside of me felt off, but just right at the same time. I was so relaxed, so at peace.
The door swung open, revealing the man.
“Candice?” he said, looking at me with a smirk. I moaned back, lost in heat.
“You’ve got a client in an couple hours Candy, do you think you’ll make it that long?” he asked me.
I threw my body over the edge of the tub and reached for his zipper, revealing his long, hard cock.
“I guess that’s a no.”

Haunted House

“Have you ever worked for a haunted house before?” She asked.
“No,” He said, looking around. The lights were on, making the place look more rundown than it did scary.
“Don’t worry, you’ll do great. Your costume is in Room 3, we’ll send someone in to get you once you’re ready.”
He walked into the room and locked the door behind him. Some one-piece latex thing laid on a bench next to a blonde wig with connected cat ears.
“Oh boy…” He whispered, looking at the outfit. He took his clothes off and held the latex piece in his hands.
“How is this scary?” He mumbled, looking at himself in the mirror. “I look ridiculous.”
He grabbed the wig and positioned it onto his head. I glassy, vacant look instantly overcame him. His posture collapsed and his whole body slanted forward. Drool slipped out of the corner of his mouth as he stared thoughtlessly into the mirror.
*KNOCK* *KNOCK*
He didn’t respond. He continued looking past the mirror into the void, not a thought in his mind.
There was a rattling noise as someone fiddled with the knob before the door finally swung open. The lady entered and looked him up and down. She held her hand out and waved it in front of him, soliciting no response.
“Good kitty,” she said. His posture straightened.
“Help me,” he said, stoically. His hips popped and cracked as his entire body reshaped. The lady watched as his ass and thighs ballooned outward while his waist shrunk in. His muscular arms thinned down to become more slender and feminine. His chest sunk and inflated creating beautiful, soft breasts. His skin lightened and softened becoming almost as light as the wig. Even his face morphed, changing to look almost as vacant as his eyes. The lady looked him up and down again once more, staring at his bulge as it inverted back into him.
“Kitty’s ready,” the lady said, walking out of the room.
A large man entered, wallet in hand. The girl’s expression changed from lifeless to sexy, as if something sparked life inside of her. She grabbed the latex and pulled back, revealing one of her perfect breasts, making sure to look sexy while doing so. The man placed some money on the table and unzipped his pants.
He may not have researched this haunted house very well, but Kitty was certainly not complaining.

Newest Secretary

“Come in,” he said.
Phillip was my new boss. After a couple sexual harassment complaints, HR decided to switch around his support staff. They hoped by giving him a male secretary, me, they could end the complaints without having to let anyone go.
“So,” he said, looking me up and down, “What did they tell you about me?”
“That I’m your new secretary and that you like your women,” I said.
“I see…” His voice trailed, he was still inspecting me. “What’s your name?”
“Shawn,” I said back.
“Shawn… Do you know what makes a good secretary, ‘Shawn’?” he asked.
“What, sir?”
“Obedience…” His tongue trailed his lips a little as he said the word, as if he were inspecting a prime piece of meat. I didn’t know how to respond, and he could see that.
“Sir…” I said, noticeably upset this conversation.
“Call me daddy,” he replied.
“Daddy?” I said, a surprising chill running down my spine as the words left my mouth.
“Yes?”
I struggled to regain my train of thought. “I… um… I don’t know if I feel comfortable calling you that,” I said.
“Try it,” he said.
It felt wrong. I shouldn’t. “Okay…” I paused, his glare intensified. I could feel my body squirm involuntarily. “…daddy.” A chill ran down my spine again, more intense than before.
“Again,” he said.
“Yes, daddy.” The chill again, even stronger than before.
“One more time,” he said, leaning forward in his seat.
“Anything for you, daddy” I said in a surprisingly sultry way. Daddy smiled. He stood up from his desk and walked over to look at me up close. He circled me before stopping behind my back. I felt his hand grab the back of me head as he forced my body down over the desk. He ripped my pants off and I screamed. His hand wrapped around me face and covered my mouth as he leaned in. I could feel his dick body press against my back, sending an all too familiar shiver down my spine.
“Hush now,” he whispered.
“Yes, daddy,” I said involuntarily. He grabbed his dick and forced it into my asshole, thrusting back and forth.
I began to moan, my eyes closing as I let him take me. I could feel my waste thin as the fat slid down to my ass, creating a nice cushion for daddy to ram into. My arms and legs thinned while my chest exploded into two perky breasts. I looked down through my new head of hair to see my pants, once resting around my ankle, shrivel up and disappear. Two heels were revealed underneath in place of my dress shoes. Another moan slipped.
“Harder, daddy,” I said, tasting the gloss on my lips. He sped up accordingly. My dress shirt shifted and stretched, if not much, into a tiny little black dress. I could feel daddy pull out of my ass and shove his dick somewhere new. A new kind of pleasure overtook me. My moans turned to squeals and my squeals turned into outright screams of pleasure. I felt daddy’s hand grab my hair and pull me off of the desk, forcing me knees to the ground. He turned me body around, shoving his dick into my mouth. I sucked and slurped with all my might as his juicy load poured down my throat.
“Well,” he said, buckling his pants. I stood up and pulled up my panties, straightening my dress a little. I could barely stand up straight after that.
He sat back down at his desk, looking up at me as I winced and moaned, still horny. “I think you’re going to make a great secretary, Shawna.”
“Thank you, daddy” I purred, licking the last of the cum off of my face.

Police

“POLICE OPEN UP!” I yelled, banging on the door. No response. I backed up and tightened my chest, ramming into the door and busting it off the hinges. Smoke barreled out of the house, causing me to step back. I grabbed a flashlight with one hand and covered my mouth with the other, proceeding into the property.
“Police!” I mumbled through my hand, “Come out with your hands above your head!” As I walked through the hallways I found myself struggling to position myself. The smoke was everywhere and even with the light I could barely see five feet in front of me. More importantly, this place was hot. Part of me thought the building was on fire if it wasn’t for the smell. It was a strong, feminine smell, like a perfume isle in a department store. I proceeded forward, trying to find a room to enter through the fog.
“Police!” I repeated. Part of me was beginning to wonder if anyone was even home. I unbuttoned my uniform, desperate for relief from the heat. I’d pant if it weren’t for the smoke.
“I know you’re in here,” I said, unable to muster a yell, “Come out with your hands up.” By now I had taken off both my shirt and undershirt, leaving my badge behind. I felt almost desperate for relief, for a window or something. It was so hard to breathe, I needed air. My hands subconsciously slipped to my belt, unbuckling it and letting my pants slip off behind me. My underwear was next, along with my socks. I was naked, glistening in sweat and panting for breathe. The smoke I once tried to shield from my lungs I now helplessly sucked in. I helplessly shined my flashlight forward before my hand buckled under the weight. I saw a figure ahead.
“Puh…puh…” I gasped, struggling to speak. I fell to my knees and found myself crawling forward, my vision obscured by a mess of hair. “Puh…poll…poh…” I looked up to see the figure directly in front of me. I reached for him, unsure of what to do next. My arm wrapped around his leg and he kicked forward, flipping me onto my back.
“Polliiiicccee…” I mustered, my eyes slipping shut.
“Shhh,” he said, “You’re mine now, just like the others.”
I felt it. The weight on my chest. The empty burning where my penis once was. My skin was soft to the touch. I wanted to protest, I wanted to fight, but I needed to sleep.
“No,” I whispered, before it all faded away.

Breaking and Entering

The girls were fast asleep as Cole snuck through the house. The closet door slid open effortlessly as he slithered his way in. He quickly closed the door behind him and felt the wall for a light switch. Got it. The light poured into the room, revealing the grand prize, a walk-in-closet full of feminine clothing. Cole had been dared to steal a dildo from the neighboring sorority, and suspected one would be hiding in here. He thrusted his hand through a pile of clothing and began feeling around for the hard plastic member. No such luck, he thought, as he pulled his arm out of the pile. Surprisingly, a pink top stuck to his arm. He flailed the limb around with to no avail. Out of breathe from fighting with the top, he noticed a black pair of stockings wrapped around his legs, pulling his pants off as if with a mind of their own. He wanted to scream but he knew if he did he’d wake the girls up, so he reached for the stockings instead. That’s when two pairs of black yoga pants sprung from the sides and grabbed his arms, holding him back as the stockings undressed him. As a sexy lace thong began to crawl up his legs and wrap around his hips, he realized he needed help. He opened his mouth to scream but instead a pair of knee-high-socks jumped into the opening, gagging him and preventing the scream. He watched in horror as a matching bra scaled his body, wrapping itself around his chest. The pink top that was stuck to his arm slithered over him, covering everything but his mid-rift. As a pair of latex booty shorts rose up his legs he could feel the socks crawl down his throat and enter his body. He could almost feel the socks in his head, clouding his thoughts as his body shifted and contorted to match the outfit he was now wearing. The clothing let him loose as the closet door slid open, revealing a group of grinning sorority girls instead.
“Looking for this?” they asked, holding a glossy pink dildo.
“Oh my gosh yes,” Cole, now Chloe said, her thoughts extra fuzzy.
One of the girls reached over, pulling down his shorts and panties, revealing a soft wet pussy as another one shoved the dildo into him. Chloe was going to be a fine addition to the sorority.

Filling Quota

“Hi, how can I help you today?” the secretary said, never looking up from her computer.
“I was interested in switching majors,” replied Kevin, nervously.
“To…”
“Computer science,” he said.
The secretary looked up from her computer and eyed Kevin, almost curiously. “I’m sorry, son,” she said, “but we’ve enrolled way too many boys into this program already. We’re trying to focus on recruiting females right now.”
“Please, what’s one more,” Kevin begged, “I’ll do anything. I really want to major in this.”
“Fine,” the secretary said, reaching for the phone.
“Kevin?” a lady said, bursting into the office.
“Yes,” he replied.
“Follow me.”
Kevin followed the lady down the hall into one of the labs where a unique glass shower stood in the center of the room.
“Get into the shower, please,” she said.
He stood patiently inside the box as she fiddled with some knobs and buttons.
“What’s going on?” he asked.
“I’m sure you know by now but our computer science program is 94% males. That’s pretty unacceptable. Our solution has been to no longer accept males but that still hasn’t solved the problem that no females are even applying. Luckily thanks to a new formula we’ve developed in our lab and a willing volunteer such as yourself—”
Steaming hot water began to spray into the shower.
“—we can start to bolster the amount of females within our program, one male applicant at a time.”
Steam flooded the walls of the shower as Kevin’s clothes practically melted off of his body.
“NO! I DON’T WANT THIS!” Kevin screamed, beating the shower door. His hair poured off his body leaving a smooth, bald, featureless man in place. He stared at his reflection in the glass, shocked by what he saw as long brunette hair began to cascade from his head.
“Relax, this will be over before you know it,” said the lady as she pulled another lever. The steam poured into Kevin’s nostrils as he felt his ass explode into two giant, plush mounds.
“please…” Kevin moaned, his voice soft and feminine, “…stop…”
“We’re almost done,”
A moan escaped Kevin’s lips as his new, sensitive nipples rubbed against the glass of the shower. As his dick crawled inside of him he could feel and overwhelming rush of sexual pleasure encase his body. The water stopped, but Kevin was still lost in the feeling of the change.
“I’ll leave your schedule on the table for you, Kelli. You can leave when you’re done,” said the lady as she unlocked the shower. Kelli’s fingers traced her body, entering her soaking wet pussy. Looks like she picked a great major to switch into.