Dees Are So Beeg
“Dees are so beeg,” said Jeffry in his new accent, after his angry ex-girlfriend turned him into a busty foreign woman.
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Into Deek
“Oh Fawk me, I’m into zee deek,” said Jeffry after being changed into a foreign chick with a thick accent after saying all Euro chicks were whores out loud at a European spa on vacation.
Mirror Shift
Henry went an American male driving a car, to a European female riding in a car after making a passing wish to see another country and have a fresh start in life. He went from thoughts of being blown by a girl from the bar, to blowing a man from the pub. He went from touch skin to soft, rock hard pectorals to soft plush breasts, outdoor plumbing to indoor, short hair to long, narrow hips to wide, flat ass to fat ass, and thin lips to chick lips, of which he was now puckering thinking about blowing whomever was coming back to this car he was now a passenger in if that driver was a man. As an added bonus, he loved the way the tan shimmery luxurious pantyhose felt on his long smooth sexy legs, thinking those European women really knew how to dress sexy. Topping them off with cute shorts, and four inch black shiny pumps, he or now she was one hot dressed Euro-chick. Now for that blowjob, to make her debut as sexy babe.
Those French Girls
My friend’s brother Samuel is visiting from out of town, as he usually does about once a year. I’m actually pretty jealous of him, as he lives in Paris, France, and he likes to flaunt it every chance he gets. I’m usually invited to dinner to catch up on what he’s been up to, and it’s always the same old thing.
The swap
A few years ago, my wife had gotten a special drink that was supposed to make us understand each other better. She said, it would make us swap bodies for a week, and then when we went back to our formerselfs, we would understand each other better. I was a little reluctant, but I was curious about being a woman, so I agreed. After we both drank from it, we swapped bodies. I expected to be in her body, but something went wrong and I was in a whole different city, actually I was in a whole different country. I was a blonde woman. I didn’t know her name.
The Pen Pal
My mom left my father and I three years ago. Ever since then he started drinking more and it was getting to the point that he was at risk of losing his job.
I had been writing to Sasha in Russia since we were 10. My teacher made us write to pen pals for class but we kept writing each other as we grew up. Sasha’s biggest problem was that her family wanted a son so she and her sisters felt very neglected. I complained about my father being lonely all the time.
One day a letter came from Sasha with a silver necklace inside. She suggested that it would fix both of our problems. All I had to do was put it on. At first I just thought it was a poor communication on her part and she was just sending a gift of hers to me. The necklace was a bit feminine but looking over the letter again I decided to see if it fit.
All of a sudden it glowed and I started getting dizzy.
My mind was getting the foggy. I was having the strange feelings. My body was changed. I am now sexy girl. “Krasivyy” I said, shocked for the Russian speaking. My meaning to say was “beautiful”. I remembered then I was exchange student. My pen pal Nigel and I did the trading places. Now I in America and him going to Russia.
Nigel’s father was very sad man. I try make him happy and take care of him. I cook and clean and be nice girl. I make house better. Then I need to help Nigel’s dad not be so lonely.
At first I use my hands to massage the cock. He liked it and said he had no love since his wife left. It made me feel sad.
I got the letter from Nigel. He is saying my family had adopted him like son. He learns the family business. He want to be staying in Russia. It made want to be good wife and stay in America.
Nigel’s father work more drunk less. I made the dinner ready when he come home. My body is dessert. He has son already so he is fertile man and I want to give him more family. He likes plan too and we making love every day. Soon he ask me to marry him. A little voice in the head think something strange is happened. But the pleasure I is feeling when we have sex kills doubts. He makes me cum many times before he gives his seed. I do everything he asks to make him happy. He makes me moan and orgasm so hard I forget my English sometimes.
I write to Nigel to tell him I am his step-mother. I know I be making his father happy. I know Nigel wanted him happy. I know my parents want Nigel to marry my sister. We will be family twice. It is good we write over the years so I have the English for my husband. Now we try hard to make babies. I love being filled with seed. Soon I will grow with life.