Der 17 jährige Martin hat sich wieder mal die Zeit mit Fahrrad fahren vertrieben als er plötzlich den Flohmarkt seiner Nachbarn bemerkte. Seine Mutter meinte die würden Irgendwie wegziehen. Deswegen verkaufen Sie gleich das ganze Zeug was nicht mehr gebraucht wird auf dem Flohmarkt. Martin hat sich ein wenig umgeschaut und fand zwischen den alten Videogames, einen komisch aussehenden Gameboy. Er schnappte sich das Teil und kaufte ihn bei der Nachbarstochter Sophia.
“I don’t see what the big deal is! The least you could do is just try it!” I shouted at my girlfriend. She had gotten pissed off when I told her I wanted to try deepthroating, and wouldn’t take her initial ‘no’ for an answer. Now she was in our room rummaging through a box of her things which she had yet to unpack since we’d moved in together. Apparently finding what she’d been searching for, she wheeled around with a slightly crazed gleam in her eye and clutching in the palm of her hand an egg-sized stone with funny-looking runes etched all over it.
Yesterday Dale was just a typical redneck with a truck and a dog and a lot of hate for things he didn’t understand. He was on his way to a MLK rally to start some trouble with his friends. As soon as the boys arrived though something was off. They didn’t know it but a honest to god witch had put a spell over the rally to prevent the someone doing what the boys were planning to do.
Life was going pretty good. I had a good job and a smoking hott girlfriend. Sometimes I couldn’t believe my luck especially when it came to her. She was way out of my league, but she seemed love waiting on me hand and foot, always cooking for me and even doing whatever kind of kinky sex I wanted. We had barely started dating when I found myself moving into her place. It was about six months into our relationship when I started noticing changes in my body. I lost a ton of weight and what fat I did have seemed to be in all the wrong areas. I brought it up to my girlfriend, but she just comforted me and assured me that it was just my imagination, always making sure to rock my world for good measure. It was only a month after that I started to get really worried. My chest was getting really tender and puffy, and swore my dick was getting smaller. I tried to express my concern to my girlfriend, but once again she tried to downplay it. Something was going on, and as much as I hated to admit it, my girlfriend was in on it. I started snooping around and found a bottle of female hormones and male hormone blockers in her medicine cabinet. When I confronted her, her entire personality changed. Gone was the sweet girl, who was enamored with me. Now a fierce, dominating woman stood before me. She offered little explaination, but told me I had better go along with things if I didn’t want anything bad to happen to my dad. I knew my dad tended to do business with some pretty shady people, so the threat was real enough for me. I wanted to talk to him, but something told me that would just get us both into trouble. I went along with everything, from the hormones, to the wardrobe change, and even the facial feminization surgery. Before long I was sporting a sizeable rack, even my girlfriend, or I guess ex girlfriend at this point, was surprised but pleased at their size.
One day she came into my room, handed me a huge pink dildo, and made a deal. If I could deep throat the entire dildo, my father’s debt would be forgiven, and I would be able to move out. I practiced on that thing night and day. It was torture learning to control my gag reflex, but this one task was all that stood between me and freedom. It took weeks but I was finally ready. I called my ex in and showed her. She simply smiled, got up, and left. I was so confused, but I would have all the answers soon enough.
About an hour later, my girlfriend came back, followed by a group of some pretty rough looking bikers. It turned out these were the guy my dad owed money to, and he offered me as payment for his debt. My ex was the daughter of the gang leader, who just so happened to have a thing for ladyboys, and tasked her with my transformation. To her credit, she didn’t lie, and I would be moving out. After everything was explained, the gang leader decided seal the deal by “breaking in” my mouth. He undid his pants as he approached me, and it quickly made sense why my ex gave me that task. If I was going to be this man’s whore, this was going to be a very useful skill to have.