When Tom’s girlfriend came home and said she’d had an unfortunate run in with an ex, Tom was concerned. His girlfriend was a witch, and he knew he was pretty much the only “normal” she interacted with. It made their relationship tough, because Tom couldn’t talk about her much with any of his friends, since he promised to keep her secret.
“Well master?” The genie asked as a smile broke across Adam’s face as he fondled his new tits.
“Hmm…” Greg said with a smirk as Chris walked in and smiled at him. Chris was certainly enjoying himself as a woman. Greg’s woman. Greg’s appetites were far from satiated. His ring and the necklace Chris was wearing meant the possibilities were nearly endless. The smile just confirmed for Greg he could go further.
“Oh god yes…” She moaned, jamming her fingers into her pussy and scooping up the cum there and bringing it to her lips for a taste. She repeated the motion, knowing the guy whose cum it was was just sitting there staring at her as she brought it to her mouth and slurped it down hungrily.
Thomas woke up slowly, feeling aroused like he normally did. His mind filled with thoughts of boobs and blow jobs, of being transformed like he’d so often dreamed about and being the one with those boobs and giving those blow jobs. He didn’t feel the same sensation though. No tightness in his groin. Instead…
Marcus never really liked his frat brothers, so when he found that tome, he decided to make them into something he would like. One little spell and all the frat brothers, except Marcus of course, were girls.
Stacy wandered through the mall, shopping without intent or purpose. Suddenly she saw a familiar face and approached. A short girl with large breasts and large glasses, dressed conservatively in a gray shirt with an elaborate collar, tablet in hand. She stood looking around awkwardly next to a cosmetics case. Make up wasn’t normally her thing.
“God, I’ve never been so turned on in my life.” She said as she pumped his dick. The other girl moaned in agreement, her mouth full of his cock.
Finally, my sickest fantasies are coming true!
It was a bright Saturday afternoon and I (Dave, 24 years old) and my wife were headed to Barry’s BBQ party. We arrived I quickly met up with my old friend Jesse, while we went off to talk with a couple of beers, our wives went off to socialise with everyone. After a while Barry walked out with a controller, but it was different, there was something attached to it with a blinking light. Before anyone could say anything he pressed a button and suddenly everyone felt the shock from the chips in the back of their necks and had become completely obedient to him.