a friendly pick me up
Mark had been feeling pretty low for a long time. Dumped by his girlfriend six months ago, passed over for promotion at his job, rejected from graduate school, it had been a rough year.
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Poor planning
Upon learning I was a warlock when I turned 18, I quickly learned about the power of sex, or more specifically, the power of male cum. It seemed like I needed to be touching cum with my fingers to make any of my spells work, and if it got stale it wouldn’t work. This made some things, like making my dick bigger, easy. Other things, like getting revenge on Betty, who posted online what a loser I was after she shot me down for homecoming, were harder. I had to slip off during homeroom and beat off to get some. Still splashed inside my pants, I grinned when I ran into Betty in the hallway and turned her into a mouse. I couldn’t help but laugh as I saw her flee terrified down the hall.
Racist?
Now that this was becoming sort of a habit, Tyler had to ask himself an important question. Was he a racist?
Inevitable
Life was a lot more complicated in the 22nd century. The prevalence of cosmetic nanites meant anyone could be anything they wanted. Suddenly given the freedom to literally choose their body, young people took longer than ever to mature and become comfortable with themselves.
Hit me with your best shot
John bobbed his head up and down on Mark’s cock slowly, struggling to accept just how much he was enjoying it. It was turning him on so much, which was a whole new experience in and of itself. Feeling his nipples get hard and rub against his shirt, feeling his pussy get wet and ache for attention. All this caused by feeling Mark’s big, hot, hard cock push past John’s soft lips. Tasting Mark’s musky, salty precum with John’s tongue that seemed so little by comparison to the smooth, textured cock rubbing against it.
Thinking about cock
Joe gasped as his Tom’s spell hit him. He felt his entire body reshaping in an uncomfortable way, swelling and shrinking in different spots. Most noticeable visibly were the breasts he was growing. Most noticeable physically was the rapid shrinking of his dick and balls and their transformation into a pussy.
Don’t want to be Adorable
“That’s it!?” Tom’s bellicose laughter echoed across the phone, “You go through all the trouble to turn yourself into a woman and you get teeny little tits?!”
Old books are dangerous
When my cousin Wendell vanished, I was sad. Not broken up too bad, but sad. We were a small family, but not one that really kept in touch well. We’d spread out all over the country and as I was the closest one to where Wendell lived, I was tasked with going through his stuff.
Nothing sexual.
The euphoria Tom was feeling was amazing as Kyle sucked on his nipple. It was utterly unlike any sensation he’d ever had as a man.
better to go second
“Ok, let’s see if I’ve got this right…” Tom said and lowered his mouth down onto John’s pussy. They’d both used the spell to turn into chicks so they could lez out, but neither of them really knew anything about pleasing a woman. Tom had won the coin toss so John went down on his first. It had been awkward and it took almost an hour of experimentation for him to get Tom off. Tom had been no help, giving only vague and cryptic hints.