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Driving Alex style

It had taken Tammy (21) about two week to realise that there was something wrong with her journey home from picking up her brother. She had notice that she had no recollection of driving home, all she could remember was picking Alex (16) up and then siting in the driveway as Alex ran into the house. There was just this massive blank in the middle, she may not have caught on to this so soon if two things hadn’t changed in her car, the first was running out of tissues in the first week and the second was a sticky stain slowly grown on her nice leather seat in the second week. Read more

Finally getting a good licking.

That’s it my gorgeous get your tongue in deep said Tom sitting in his chair with his legs spread open enjoying his secretary going down on him but in a different way than usual. Read more

Come on

“Are you ready yet?” Carol knocked on the bathroom door. “I’m not going” Tom whined. “What’s the matter again” Carol sighed opening the door and saw her body all dressed up with her make up done properly. “You look great so why are you still in here? Whe should already get going” Carol said aproaching her husband. “I can’t do it” Tom hid his face. “We already visited my parents before so why are you so afraid” Carol asked. “But not as eachother! I’m sure they will notice something. How am I supposed convince them that i’m their daughter?” Tom was freaking out. “It will be alright” Carol hugged him. “Did anyone in my office noticed our switch?” Carol said softly. “No” Tom looked her in the eyes. “See, you’re doing good in my body. When you were at Susan’s bachelorette party no one was able to say you’re not me. At her wedding you were also pretty convincig” Carol comforted her husband. “You think so?” Tom asked. “Of course. You act like me and you don’t even know it. Now come, your parents are waiting for us.” Carol helped her husband to get up. “I hope this will end soon and we could get back to our original bodies” Tom said leaving the bathroom. “Me too” Carol said but she knew the swap is permament. Read more

Matthew was quite enjoying his new life.

Matthew was really doing his best at pretending to be his secretary ever since she stole his body and his life just because she thought it was unfair that her gender held her back & that she could do a better job than half the men in the company. Read more

I didn’t mean to

Brandon and Steven were twin brothers. Most of the time the 15 year’s old boys were getting along but just like any other siblings sometimes they fought with eachother. This time it was over a starnge coin they found while playing around. It looked ancient so no wonder both wanted to keep it for themselves. Their quarrel lasted for some time until Steven didn’t say the words that changed Brandon’s life forever. “Damn! I just wish you weren’t my brother” The coin suddenly glowed and dissaperad, when Steven looked at his brother he saw a cute girl before him. “What the…” Brandon looked at his body. He saw long blond hair falling down to his chest where under his long sleeve shirt he could see two round mounds. He took them in his hands and felt their sofftnes, those were real breasts. Brandon went further and slid his hand under his jeans where he expected to find his equipment but instead of his boxers he was wearing a pair of lace panties and his penis was gone. Read more

Pendulum.

Brian was shocked and horrified when his girlfriend told him that she wanted to get her breasts reduced in size. Read more

The Collar

The bastard tricked me. He tricked me into putting on this cursed dog collar that changed me into a submissive bitch. Yeah, so I was drunk at the time. That’s no excuse for what he did. Changing a dude into a chick as a joke is one thing, but he never planned to change me back. When he held the leash, I couldn’t refuse him anything. He ordered me not to remove the collar then he used me! God, hated him for it. He would parade me around, half naked in public, on that damn leash. I was so humiliated. Then there were the blow jobs. Always before and after sex. Sex whenever he felt like it. I planned my revenge a million times, but only in my mind. My body could only act as he commanded. Then came the accident. I really don’t remember it. We were in his car, there was a crash then, nothing. I woke in the hospital and I was a man again. The collar was gone. How did that happen? A doctor came to see me. He said I only had a slight concussion and could go, but my friend was in a coma. He then chuckled and said we had caused some confusion in the ER. The paramedics had reported they were bringing in a man and a woman, so everyone was surprised when two men were removed from the ambulance. Soon a nurse brought me clothes and a bag with my personal items. In the bag was the collar and leash. The paramedics must have removed it in the ambulance. When I got home, grass and weeds covered the yard. News papers were stacked on the porch. How long had he kept me as his slave girl? That’s another thing I owe him for. I hope the bastard recovers so I can have my revenge. Weeks pass. I keep up with his recovery, while at the same time planning and rejecting ever more diabolical acts of vengeance. Finally, I learn he has left the hospital and gone home. Now it’s my turn! There was shock in his eyes when he opened the door and saw the male me standing before him. I followed him in as he backed away from me. He looked weak and frail from the accident. There was terror on his face when I reached into the bag and removed the collar. I held it up before him, then buckled it around my own neck. As I changed, I handed my master the leash. His slave had come home.

Understanding each other.

Jack sat there on the couch still trapped in his girlfriend’s body drinking a glass of Scotch and watching the football trying to ignore the fact that he was wearing a corset and a pair of his own boxer shorts after a day of dress-up. Read more

It’ll work

I was sceptical at first, but I had to admit: it felt amazing. After my friend Dan had brought me this piece of tech and explained his plan, I couldn’t help but shake my head in bewilderment. He wanted me to put on this one-piece skinsuit, apparently the newest project from his research facility, and play his girlfriend in front of his parents. Of course I didn’t think that was going to work, but he insisted I at least try it on. Now that I’m wearing this thing, I’m not so sure anymore. The plan sounds crazy alright, until you consider I used to be a guy a few minutes ago.
“So, what do you think?” Dan asked me in anticipation.
“I do-“, taken aback by my voice, I put a hand on my lips, gasping. A delicate, slender hand on my soft full lips.
“Oh yeah, right. The suit also alters your voice, probably should’ve told you.” he explained.
“This is messed up! I mean, I know this isn’t my body. But it feels so right.” I said softly, listening to my new husky voice.
Now curiosity got the better of me and I stepped into the bathroom, closing the door and hearing Dan in muffled tones behind the door say “Don’t take too long. And be careful with the suit!”. I turned to the mirror and looking at me was a breathtaking brunette in black underwear. I lifted my arm. She did the same. I looked down, hefting my breasts with both hands. She did the same. I turned around, looking over my shoulder, taking in her beautiful behind. She did the same. She mirrored my every move, I was her.
Then I noticed something: She did everything with a feminine grace and elegance that I knew I didn’t possess before. Had this suit done more things to me than I thought? “What else did this thing change?!” I asked fiery stepping out the bathroom door. “Maybe some small adjustments to your muscle memory…” he calmly stated.
“I’m still not convinced your plan’s going to work. I may look, sound and move like a woman, but there’s no way I can pass as a real one in a real conversation.”, I emphasized the word real.
“Don’t worry. That’s why I’ll let you stay like this for the next two weeks for practice before my parents are visiting. I’m sure it’ll work just fine!”