“So I can wish for anything?” Marcus said, looking at the stone in his hand. He didn’t think it was really magic, but for $5 it was a fun little novelty.
“Yes, of course. Within reason,” the store owner said. Marcus shrugged, and bought the stone.
James was tired of work, he got lots of jobs to do, being hassled by his co-workers and his boss is angry at him. He figured that this was time for a break, he walked to a abandoned warehouse and popped a FemX pill there. His body began to hurt as his chest slowly stretched out creating two breast that were slowly wrapped in a bra then slowly seeing his new chest his abdomen began to suck in taking away any fat that wasn’t use to create his new boobs and also taking his dick as well and after excruciating pain his new body was almost complete that was when his hair length grew until it touch his breast, His lips plumped out as all of his face reconstructing. Then he felt something extremely hot in his crotch, his pecker was shrinking and ready to create a vagina. As soon as his pecker shrunk away, He felt his newly formed vagina burst liquid everywhere. He now she was searching for a mirror and as soon as she looked at it, She saw a gorgeous girl with a long curly brunette hair. She felt very shy as she never have done any sexual act with a woman, she grasps her breasts and it felt amazing. Her nipples stiffen as her hand goes down to her vagina, “Masturbating never felt this GOOD as a man” she said. She let out orgasmic moans and squirted uncontrollably, and then she screamed of pleasure. The effects was supposed to last for 2 hours and as soon as james reverted back to his male self, he was wondering that if he should get those pills again for some “relaxing” time.
A chemical explosion at the laboratory had caused Melodie and her co-worker Cameron to swap bodies. At first they’d been shocked, but until this mess got sorted out by the lab techs, they’d agreed to share an apartment and learn to live as each other. But they slept in separate beds and had no intimate relations. She wasn’t into women, and he wasn’t into men.
“Twelve thousand dollars,” said the man sitting on the bed behind him. Jack carefully studied his beautiful reflection in the mirror before replying.
My girlfriend and I were laying in bed talking after waking up this morning. The discussion went to talking about lesbian sex and that men just don’t know how it feels to have sex as a woman. She said that women have it better and sex is better as a woman and I disagreed. She said that she could prove me wrong…I said” How?” She Said” Wait, I will show you…” I said ” OK, hit me with your best shot…” She started kissing me and pawing at me ,ripping the buttons off of my pajama top. She said for me to just close my eyes and enjoy. Her hands were like magic, working all over my body, making me tingle from one end of my body to the other. she rubbed and sucked on my nipples ,making them hard and sensitive. “Damn” I said “This feels fantastic!” She then started massaging my already erect penis. She ran her fingers up and down the shaft then working expertly my balls in her hand. What I didn’t realize was that my body was morphing into a female version of myself. My moans were coming faster and at a higher pitch that normal. I didn’t care, I was in heaven. The next thing I knew , she had 3 fingers in my pussy and I was about to come….
Chad is such an asshole, you thought, as you came home from school. He had been bullying you in public all week, as he has been doing ever since he found out you were a virgin some weeks ago. All the boys know about it now and they make fun of you whenever you’re around, and even more when Chad’s nearby.
I’ve been hiding in my room for over an hour now. But can you blame me? I was a stone cold stud – 6’3″ of solid muscle and 10″ of throbbing cock, not to mention a record setting decathlete – a real ladies man. My college track and field team is at a tournament in Florida. The beachfront hotel we’re staying at is full of babes from all over the country, and they’re all running around in the skimpiest, sexiest swimsuits imaginable. I had been hitting on every girl with good figure hoping to score with a girl from every school here. Sure, I hadn’t actually slept with any of them yet, one of them even told me to watch my back, but I know I was getting close to sealing the deal with a few. Then a little while ago, everything got hazy, like I had too much to drink. I just barely had time to get back to my room before everything went dark.
When I woke up, it was in a completely unrecognizable body. The biggest difference? It was female! All my hard earned muscle had evaporated, and I wobbled on the new, sinuous legs as I got off the bed. I could feel strange parts of my body jiggling as I moved, and the world seemed distorted from my new perspective, a foot lower than my old height. Oddest of all was the absence in my crotch of the significant weight that had always swung between my legs. Instead, there was a cool void, an emptiness made to be filled. I nearly vomited at the thought.
Finally, I made it to a mirror and saw the new form I’ve taken. Put simply, I’ve been turned into a knockout, a wet dream, a living embodiment of sex. My body is all curves wrapped in a smooth, creamy complexion. I’ve got tits as round as a grapefruit and an ass built for backing up. My dark hair has grown out in long, silky waves around an angelic face – or is it devilish? These large, dark eyes, full lips are too enticing for anyone to resist. And there at my groin is the irrefutable mark of womanhood: a vagina. I’m better looking than the most beautiful woman I ever could have imagined. And that’s exactly what makes this so incredibly embarrassing!
That’s why I’ve been hiding here. I’m supposed to be a stud! Out there seducing women that look this hot and making them moan with pleasure. I tried to cover up this body and that humiliating pussy as fast as I could, but for some reason, the only clothing in my hotel room was a strappy black swimsuit a pair of heels and some jewelry. Without any other option, I put on the bikini, though its difficulty was insanely disproportionate to its size. Unfortunately, I almost looked sexier with the miniscule fabric emphasizing my new assets. Only then did I realize there was a standard hotel bathrobe in the room that I could use to cover up. Wrapped in white cotton over the sexy swimwear, I’ve been trying to understand what happened, arriving at one simple conclusion: someone did this to me. Probably that bitch who threatened me. I don’t know how, but she did this. She was an ugly waste of time anyway. She’s probably a dyke who couldn’t handle a real man anyway, so she’s trying to get rid of me. I should give her a piece of my mind.
Of course, that would mean leaving the room. Someone might see me looking like this. Although it’s not like anyone would recognize me with how much I’ve changed. They’d be too distracted by my looks to even consider I might be anything but another hot chick enjoying a trip to the beach. Come to think of it, I’m even hotter than a lot of the girls here. I’ve certainly got more curves than all those athletes. Guys would give their right nut to grab an ass like this or to stick their face between these beautiful tits, let alone have the chance to get a suck or fuck from me. Why should I be so nervous about going out? I’m a goddess!
I put on the heels, added some bling, and set out. With each step outside of my room, I can feel my confidence growing. I start to put a little swing in my step, and feel a thrill of pleasure. I like being this sexy. What was I thinking covering up such a beautiful figure? I throw the bathrobe aside and feel the pleasure increase. Not just pleasure – arousal! Suddenly this body starts to feel natural. It feels like home. It’s MY body. My firm succulent breasts and my sweet, bouncing ass. It’s my beautiful pink pussy, and guys will be begging to enter it. I bet every girl here will be jealous of me, even that loser who transformed me. She thought she could embarrass me? Well, that was her mistake. I’ll show her what a REAL woman looks like, how a REAL woman acts. There are so many hot, muscular guys here, and I’ll make sure that every one of them comes begging to fuck me. Then all I have to do is take their hot, iron rods in every opening I’ve got.
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A short while later, there was a huge commotion on the hotel’s section of the beach. A beautiful young woman no one had ever seen before was sunbathing topless and giving out her room number to any well-built stud with balls enough to ask. A few even got spontaneous blowjobs right there on the spot. Not far away, a group of girls was watching these events unfold with extreme satisfaction. After a number of them had been harassed by a cocky meathead, they had conspired to transform him into his own fantasy woman. It eliminated one pest and distracted plenty of others. An added bonus was that their trick also removed a serious athlete from the competition. It was just the advantage needed for the team from Spellcraft State University to win the tournament.
“Aww, isn’t that sweet, hon? Don’t your nephew and his friend over there remind you of us?” Said Brandy, Donny’s uncle Ray’s curvaceous girlfriend in skimpy clothes. “After all, it’s been almost two years since you let me wear that same necklace and I got all of THIS!” She said cheerfully as she lifted up her shirt to reveal her humongous hooters.
“Yeah, yeah, quiet down will ya! I don’t want people to know that, remember?” Ray replied. Really, he had been trying to forget that his bouncing bimbo girlfriend Brandy had once been his roommate “Brady”. The men of the family had certainly gotten use out of that magic necklace.
The fighters of the coliseum lived harsh and difficult lives. Forced labors, bare-minimum standard of living, and the occasional battle to death. Yet, they endure and survive through a faint notion of hope. From day one, they were told that should they be victorious ten times, they’ll have a chance of fighting the champion of the coliseum. And should they defeat the champion, they can either choose to replace the champion or be free as a bird.
David and his sister Gina attended a private boarding school. Each day after dinner, they walked toward the dormitory buildings and then had to turn and go separate ways: she to her dorm, and he to his.