I made the mistake of pissing off a witch, I mean she had it coming, all I was doing was offering to buy her a drink and she blew me off much harsher than I deserved. Ok so maybe calling her a frigid bitch was a bit much, but I still don’t think I deserved this.
The other players were watching me as I masturbated in my new body. I kept shouting in French.
“- Oh oui, oh oui…”
Stupid card game. It’s been an hour that we’re playing and my hopes of getting back to my original form are decreasing with time.
Of course I can’t really complain. I mean, I became a very sexy woman. I hate this accent that I have now but it’s no big deal compared to some others.
When my girlfriend Kayla suggested bringing another girl into bed I had images of threesomes in my mind, of plowing my dick into some hot blonde while she licked Kayla’s pussy, of glancing down at both of them as they sucked my dick and shared cum glazed kisses. Basically everything in my head consisted of me going to town on two beautiful blondes.
Simon had always been a soft-spoken lad: maybe he was just born that way. But maybe this was one time that he should’ve spoken louder and clearer.
“Oh, of course that’s what you’d wish for. Naturally,” Brianna said as her breasts grew in response to her boyfriends wish.
“What? I like big tits,” he said in response, making eye contact with her erect nipples.
“Oh, I know you do, which is why I let you wish first.” She smirked at him, her chest still swelling, before she said, “I wish to switch bodies with my boyfriend.”
Instantly Brianna’s body jumped up and grabbed at her still-growing boobs.
“What the heck Bri!” The growth had finally subsided.
“Well,” she said from his body. “You said you love bit tits, now you can know what it’s like to have a pair of your own. Now come here: I can feel myself getting excited just looking at those monsters on your chest…”
Rose Hill High School was one of the worst in it’s state. Then with the appointment of a new headmaster a solution was reached. The school’s radical solution was to become an all-girls school. This caused controversy of cause but it later died down when the new headmaster revealed that he was a wizard. This meant that the boys of Rose Hill could simply be transformed to become females and fit into the school structure. Most of the boys were originally quite upset but they later fell in love with their new forms and thought the headmaster was a saint.
Aleksandr crossed his arms over his bare chest and stared indignantly at the immigration official leering at him. He let fly with an explosion of expletives, some in Russian and some in English.
Hey roomie, welcome home.
Jennifer Lawrence had it all. Fame, fortune, beauty, and a well regarded reputation as a Hollywood actress. However, there’s one secret about her only one other person knows. She’s not the real Jennifer Lawrence.
Three years ago, Carlos was a sophomore in high school unsatisfied with how his life was. No one respected him, and was often ignored by his classmates. He wished for a life in which people would admire him and respect him for what he was.
One day, he found a rusty silver lamp abandoned on the side of the street on his way home from school. He took it with him, thinking it was antique, and tried cleaning it in his room when blue smoke poured from the lamp, forming a beautiful woman in blue cleavage.
“I am the genie of the lamp,” she said, “For freeing me from my prison, I will grant you three wishes, but choose your words wisely.”
Carlos found himself lost with words at the sight of the genie, “This has to be a dream.”
“I can assure you my master that you are not dreaming.” she said.
Carlos couldn’t think of a wish at first, but when he laid his eyes on Jennifer Lawrence on a ‘Hunger Games’ poster, his mouth smirked with excitement.
“My first wish is to be ‘up close and personal’ with Jennifer Lawrence!” The genie waved her hand and blue smoke surrounded her master. When the smoke cleared, Carlos found himself leaning against a tree wearing a nightgown, with long wavy blonde hair in his vision, and a pair of breasts on his chest.
“What the fuck?!” he yelled with Jennifer’s voice, “This is NOT what I had in mind! Where’s that damn genie?”
“Wait you can’t do this!” Clark protested as two big guards dragged him on the balcony. He desperately tried to oppose but his tiny body was so weak he didn’t stand a chance against them, if only they didn’t transformed him. “Stay here” One of the guards said. Clark didn’t move, he wasn’t stupid, he know it will end bad for him if he tries something funny. “Mr. President, she is ready” The second guard said into his earphone. Few minutes later the president came in. Clark looked at him, pleading to end this madness. “Mr. President, i’m really sorry. I know i failed but this is too much” Clark said hoping the years of duty as the cheef of his security will convince him to change his mind. The president checked out Clark’s new body, nodding with appreciation. “Well done boys, she looks georgous” Clark wanted to say something but was immidiately interrupted. “Listen Clark. In my personal security there is no way to make such a mistake! you nearly got me killed thanks to your overlook” The president was mad. “B-b-but Mr. President…” Clark stuttered. “No buts young lady! You can’t be my guard but since you worked here for so long i just can’t throw you out like some kind of trash. I have a lot of symphaty towards you so you will stay here but as my daughter, understand!” The president stated. His words had some weird effect on Clark’s mind. He lowered his head in shame, giving up to the president’s authority “Yes daddy” Clark said softly. “Good. I don’t hate you but i had to give you a lesson. You are my daughter now and i expect from you to behave”. Clark nodded without saying a word. The president smiled and gave her a hug “Come Claire, let’s go home”.