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Three Chances – Second

“Maybe I should go for a body that’s a bit…smaller,” I said feeling the slightly uncomfortable weight of my tits on my chest. Hm, 0073 seems to have a normal-sized pair of boobs. I clicked the image, and instantly felt lighter. I was wearing clothes again, which I got up and admired in the mirror. “I can’t wait to see what secrets this pink top is hiding…” I said as I started to remove my leggings and denim skirt, revealing my panties beneath.
Then I pulled the top off over my head, and was shocked when I could see myself again.
“Oh no!” I shouted. This body had no boobs at all! I quickly removed my bra, and it was completely true. “No,” I said. “This girl may be sexy, but I want tits!” Without even thinking I went back to the computer, to select another body…

Three Chances – First

“The Bodyswap-Lottery,” I read off the top of the page. I had thought about participating for a while now, but I didn’t want to have some random body, so I held back. That is until I found a way to rig the system, and give myself a body of my own choosing, as well as three chances to pick before I was locked into one.
I scrolled through the girls, looking for just the body I wanted. I had always been a boob man, so just seeing their heads and chests in the thumbnails was enough for me to decide. It didn’t take long: I saw the image for number 7690, and clicked.
I instantly felt curvier; more feminine. I felt heavy weights on my chest, barely supported by the large cupped bra. This felt pretty good: I might not even need the other two chances!
Slowly I started taking off my clothes. First my top, revealing my bra-clad tits, and slightly chubby belly. I hadn’t been expecting that, but I could live with it. A little bit of belly can be sexy, and this one definitely was.
Next the pants, revealing my matching panties riding up my ass. Definitely something I could live with, I thought slapping it playfully. Then I slid my panties down, and all that was left was the bra.
“My favorite part…” I said, slightly surprised by my new voice.
I unhooked the clasp, and shrugged the straps off my shoulders, my hands still holding the cups to my breast. I closed my eyes, and let go, feeling them flop down. I opened my eyes, and looked into the mirror.
“What…?” I said, looking at my new boobs. My left was clearly larger than my right. “It’s not that these are bad,” I said, playing with my assets. “They’re fantastic. I was just hoping for something more…even…” I went back to the computer, still nude, and searched through the pictures again… Read more

Watch your mouth

Ivan took one second to admire his gorgeous red locks in the mirror before turning around to regard his best friend Taylor sprawled out on the bed. Read more

Another Day For A Daydream….

I was sitting in my chair looking out the window and started to daydream…I was daydreaming about being a woman… a nice young attractive woman with brunette hair …long gorgeous legs, slender arms with manicured nails…a calm settled over me…. my hair started growing longer and turning brown…in my daydream ,my stomach flattened and waist constricted….I was starting to breathe faster and heavier…I could feel a lightness in my body….I was calm yet excited….as my breath got faster, my chest started changing…developing first small breasts but changing…getting larger and my nipples were getting sensitive…almost as I could feel the breeze blowing….I then reached down with my right hand to feel my sex….anticipation…I am almost afraid of what I may find….Mmmmm….

We Did It!

“Alexis, we did it! OMG did I just call you Alexis?” I said from from my new body. My best friend Alex and I had used this app on our phones that turned us into the girls we would’ve been had we been born girls. It also allowed us to adjust the age we would be. We were 29 before the and now we were both 16. We were sophomores in high school. It was Summer vacation now and we were in our bikinis ready to go to the lake with some older senior guys.
“Brittany, do you think Andrew likes me?” Alexis asked me. She had liked him for months now and had even touched his dick at a party that Andrew of course didn’t remember.
“I think once he sees us in these bikinis, Andrew, and everyone else will want to fuck us tonight.” There was a honk outside. “They’re here Britt!” Called Alexis.

Serving my New Masters

I was once one of my peoples greatest warriors in the war of Elves and Orcs. I had led my people to many victories against the vile orcs, and with each victory my fame grew. It was near the end of the war when my downfall came. With every victory for my people the orcish horde grew more aggressive, more savage. I had paid this no mind until my battalion and I came under ambush from an orc war party. However while my men were slaughtered I was taken alive. The warriors almost seemed to do their best to avoid serious harm to my person. Finally after the slaughter of my men they dragged me away to their camp. I remember them throwing me into the shamans tent, and after that my mind sees a haze of what is remembered as elixirs and chants. When I came to I first noticed the body I now possess and have come accustomed to, and I then noticed the War Chief of the Horde across from me with the largest cock I had ever seen. I remember the initial revulsion when he took me, but I also remember the growing pleasure as he continued well into the next day. Shortly there after I was appointed as head concubine of his harem, and now I service him and his personal war party at all hours. Even now many years after the defeat of my people I cannot help but feel pleasure at severing my new masters.

Serious

Maury clutched his hands over his breasts and said to his girlfriend Wendy: “You can’t be serious.” Read more

Oh, Caroline, no.

“You can’t mean that,” Oliver squeaked in his new body as he crouched on his hands and knees. “Oh, Caroline, no. It’s not permanent, is it?” Read more

New Socks

My roommate picked me up some new socks today. I hadn’t had the chance to go shopping because of work. The receipt said they were from some place called “Bellas”. I hadn’t heard of that store before. The socks were odd too…red and white stripes, and kinda tall. Oh well, I’m sure he meant well. Read more