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Manic Pixie Dream Transformation

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Manic Pixie Dream Transformation

It all started after a depressing break up. John had expressed disappointment to his friend that his life was not like a romantic comedy. That he had no manic pixie dream girl to chase after.
“That’s a pretty problematic trope,” his friend had said.
John nodded agreement. “I’d still like a girl like that.”
“Would she have to be a girl?” His friend asked.
“What do you mean?”
“Could she be trans?”
John thought for a moment, and nodded. His friend gave him a strange wink. Read more

From Humbug to Whore-Whore-Whore

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I had been having a very bad holiday. My wife had just left me, taking my children with her.
“Fuck her,” I thought, and went out drinking. I had shot after shot, until the bartender cut me off. Not for being a drunk, but simply for being broke. He kicked me out and told me not to come back.
When I returned to my apartment, it was trashed, and the landlord kicked me out.
I had nothing, and went shivering out into the cold.
That’s when I met a bell-ringing Santa.
“I can help you out,” he said.
“Yeah, buddy,” I told him, “what do you want me to do? Suck your dick?”
“Listen, I’m a holiday genie. I can help you out. You just have to wish for something.”
I laughed.
“Well then, everything’s gone to shit, I don’t even feel the Christmas spirit. I’d love to feel it.”
“That is arranged,” the Santa said, and then disappeared. Read more

Watch Your Words with Witches?

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“I’ll be your treat, if you trick yourself to me,” I said to a girl at a party. Perhaps I shouldn’t have said it that way, but I was very drunk, and it was a wild Halloween part.
“Okay,” the girl said. “I warn you though, you may not like the trick.” She grabbed me by the hand, and led me to a bedroom, pushing me down on the bed.
Something seemed to fog up for a moment, and then I woke up. I tried to move, but I found myself tied in place. I looked down, and all around me to see pumpkins seeming to watch me, with lewd expressions carved into their faces. Looking down I noticed that I now had a female body, especially right where it counts. I had somehow become impaled on the wide stem of a pumpkin. It felt so good I couldn’t help but moan in pleasure.
I looked forward and gasped.
My former body stood in front of me.
“My trick is to turn you into my body,” (s)he said. “My treat is that you’re about to give yourself to me…”

Walking into the Augment Clinic

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I started modifying my body for fun at the suggestion of a friend. He recommended a shop and I started with simple piercings and augmentations.
What he didn’t mention was that he worked for the shop.
What he didn’t mention was how expensive each augmentation was.
I had to work something out with the owners.
They said I could have anything I wanted if I was their new floor model.
I said yes. I couldn’t say anything else; I had no way to pay them.
Slowly, they turned me into this barbie you see before you. I don’t mind it now so much as at first, now that they’ve worked on my brain too.
But I still have one working part left, tucked away.
They say I can become a real girl if someone like you goes out with me.
Of course, it’ll cost you some money. But you’re cute, so you’ll also get me in the sack.
If you help me out now, you can have me before and after the operation.
I see you like that idea… so c’mon, let’s go on a “date”.

My New Kink / Come Inside

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I don’t know what’s wrong with me. When the swap first happened, I was resistant. I tried to continue being the male I was before. But then, something took over me. I needed to have boys inside of me. It made me feel good. Full. Complete.
But the only way I could get off was if their wives caught me. I arranged it so that always happened.
What made me cum the most was when the man’s wife walked in just as I confessed to him that I used to be a boy. Most men came really hard when I told them.
Most of them ended up leaving their wives.
Even though they already know the truth, they still ask me to whisper that secret to them.
I can help you get off too. Just watch the door for your wife… there she is.
Listen… before the great shift, I used to be a boy. Now I am your girl. Come inside…

Incest Bodysuit? Almost!

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I was on vacation, in a body suit of the girl I wanted to be. Beautiful, confident, and yes it was a girl I’d almost fell in love with on a transexual website. I wanted the body. What can I say?
I’d bee getting guys to go with me all night.
But It was my dad going with me that actually got me hard. I had to pretend he was someone else.
My dick was just too stiff.
But, as I came inside his tight hole, I told him he was my daddy. He didn’t know that I really was, but he certainly came hard when I whispered I was his son become a girl for him. The kind he liked– the kind that could fuck him.
It still makes me shiver.
So if you want to have a real good time, get an incest body suit. They make it for you and your family.
P.S., I asked him if he would be hard if I was his son pretending to be a girl. I’ve never been fucked in femme so hard.

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