Swap party turned wrong
It all started as a silly card game. We didn’t know what we were getting into.
I was at a party with some friends when someone brought this ancient deck. He said he found that in his attic and wanted to try it out with us.
It all started as a silly card game. We didn’t know what we were getting into.
I was at a party with some friends when someone brought this ancient deck. He said he found that in his attic and wanted to try it out with us.
Michael held his cards low over his newly acquired breasts as he looked at the blond card shark in front of him. “Okay, so I’ve lost all my money, my clothes, and even my manhood, but you’ve got to let me try to win it back! Just this hand, alright? Double or nothing.” Looking down at his sexy female figure, with her extensive curves, she begged.
The other players were watching me as I masturbated in my new body. I kept shouting in French.
“- Oh oui, oh oui…”
Stupid card game. It’s been an hour that we’re playing and my hopes of getting back to my original form are decreasing with time.
Of course I can’t really complain. I mean, I became a very sexy woman. I hate this accent that I have now but it’s no big deal compared to some others.