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Missing summer

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Jacob was on his way home, barely holding on his feet after a hard day at work. It was summer time so all the kids and teens were roamig around enjoying their carefree time. Jacob envied them, it’s been so long since the last time he could enjoy summer. He didn’t have much free time because of his job. He was an adult and he had responsibilities but sometimes he wished so badly to just forget about work.
His wish was heard and fulfiled by a good deity. Jacob stopped when he started to feel funny. He was shrinking in size, his whole body was becoming small and petite. He felt a tingling sensation on his chest and between his legs. Something tickled him on the neck. Jacob reached his hand and found out it was his hair growing longer. His shirt began to shrink into a small piece of fabric. It warped itself around his chest creating a cute, pink bikini top, covering his small breasts. His jeans soon did the same changing into a pair of shorts. At this point his manhood was already gone, making Jacob a girl. Read more

The Weird Friend

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In school, I was always the “weird friend.” The one that no one really wanted around, but didn’t really have the heart to tell them to go away. Read more

Where’s the off switch?

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Jeffrey could not believe a pregnant woman could be this horny but here he was lying on the bed naked after another frantic masturbation session which barely satisfied his sexual needs. Read more

The Garden

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It was said to be a magical place. A place where one can start anew. The Garden was a place for sinners to start over. Legend has it that those who truly wanted forgiveness would enter the Garden to be “reborn.” The people of the forest described what happened there as something that only the gods could be responsible for. There are very few remaining artifacts of The Garden, but there are still the stories. The most famous being that of a man named Balbus. Balbus was seen as the devil himself. He was cruel, devious, and a sworn enemy to the common good. The man, who was not a believer, entered The Garden deep in the forest in an attempt to destroy it. As he was walking, a bright light had blinded him. Before he fainted, he heard a voice say, “The Cruel and Wicked becomes the Gentle and Loving.” When he woke up, he was in the body of a woman. Before he could question anything he once again heard a voice. “Be reborn my child of the garden.” All of the sudden, he felt a sense of peace. He was not angry at the gods, but instead he prayed to them. He was now She, and she was clothed in what appeared to be a dress of fine silk often worn by the Sisters of Ailania who are known throughout the land as missionaries and caretakers. She became famous throughout the land for her good deeds and was known as Laurlia the Gentle. As time passed, Laurlia became a legend of a magical world. And while The Garden was lost in time, a woman was not.

Epidemic (3)

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Harry woke up the next morning with a few surprises. He had gotten drunk the night before and couldn’t remember a thing. He felt a girl in bed with him, and rolled over to see who she was. His heart skipped a beat when he realized that the girl he had slept with was none other than Toni, and at the same time, he felt huge breasts shifting around on his formerly male chest and a horny pussy where his dick used to be. The virus had spread once again. All “Harriet” could think of was that there was only one male left in the apartment… Quincy.

Uber

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I walked around to the back seat but the driver motioned me towards the front. This was my first time calling an Uber but I could’ve sworn people typically sat in the back.
“Hi,” I said, looking at the driver. He didn’t respond. Instead, he silently shifted the car into drive without even asking where I wanted to go.
“Where are we going?” I asked.
“You’ll see,” he said, looking straight ahead. He reached his hand over to the climate control and blasted the fans on. Pink powder shot from the vents covering us both. I tried to cough but instead the powder just filled my mouth. I watched him sit silently as he let the dust consume his body. I couldn’t turn away as he calmly drove with the pink powder soaking into his skin.
“Whaaa *cough* whas hapning…” I struggled to say, my voice slurry and soft. The man didn’t look. I could feel a heat building inside of me as I consumed more and more of the powder. My thoughts were getting fuzzier and fuzzier. Was I always wearing a tank top? Have I always had boobs? I looked back at my driver. I don’t get how this didn’t bother her! Was she a girl when I first got into the car? I looked down at myself, admiring how tan my legs were looking. The powder finally stopped spraying from the vents.
“Chelsea, I’m so fucking pumped for this concert tonight,” the driver said, looking at me.
“Wha…” I tried to reply, my mind still feeling sticky and numb.
“Plus, to be honest, you look super good.”
I reached up to the mirror and pulled it down. Damn, Megan was right, I looked like a fucking bombshell. Tonight was going to rock!

TG store

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The TG store was incredible. It has all kinds of magical clothing, candy, wishing coins, jewellery, cream, remote controls, computer software and much more. And the best part is it will change your gender.
I walked in one day just for a look. I heard from a friend that this new store had opened and I couldn’t resist. It was one of those things that you had to see to be believed. I went purely for a look. I didn’t want to be a woman at all really, absolutely no intention.
But when I was looking through the magical clothing section this dashing red skirt caught my eye. It was so nice. I don’t know why I did what I did next but I tried it on. I was quite simply captivated by a mere piece of fabric.
When I slipped the skirt on all the hair on my legs diminished. My legs loose muscle and the skin becomes smooth. My feet shrink dramatically and become feminine. Then much of my body fat from my legs is diverted to create a female ass. Then I feel a pulling sensation as my male genatailia retracts to become a vagina. I slide my hand down to check and I do, indeed, have a clean-shaved vagina.
I step back to observe myself. My legs were stunning. I’d never seen better legs. So smooth and long. I sat on the bench that was in the dressing room. I crossed my legs to see how it felt. It felt good. My thighs could be tight against each other with the former discomfort of squashing things unexistent. Not only did that make sitting more comfortable but my rear end was like a seat cushion. This was awesome.
However, the top half of my body remained male. It was then that I came to the realisation that I would have to find a shirt or something for this half to change.
I walk out of the dressing room and see a sign that reads: “for a more satisfactory transformation select clothes that go together nicely”. Taking the advice on board I take a white shirt. I go back to the dressing room and slide it on.
Soon I had no body hair and my arms were thin and delicate. My waist thinned and hips widened to give a feminine figure. Long brunette hair sprung from my head and my facial features became that of a beautiful young woman. Soon two fleshy mounds protruding from my chest created small breasts.
I stepped back to observe myself. I was beautiful. I walked out of the store as a woman after I had walked in a man. It was never my intention to become a woman but I couldn’t be happier about being one. Read more

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