Just being a wizard doesn’t make him always right. We had an argument and he changed me into a woman. He now claims he’ll fuck me until I admit I was wrong. I have to admit he has stamina. I guess I’ll have to eat crow and tell him what he wants to hear. Maybe in a day or two!
Harry became Karen Bust, after the shooting star granted his wish the wrong way. He wanted a woman he could touch any time named Karen Bust with big boobs. Well, the shooting star made him Karen, and he is definitely a woman and can touch any time he wants.
It all started when I started cheating on my girlfriend, I know i shouldn’t have but the other girl had such a nice body. I felt guilty and I wanted to do anything to pay her back for what I did. I was trying to figure out a way to tell her one night. All of the sudden she bursts into the room with a sexy outfit on that held in her huge D cup breasts. I lusted over them as they bobbed when she approached me. She had in her small hands two champagne glasses for us. I took a sip as she did the same.
“Good news, honey. I talked to Michelle and she explained everything. It’s so sweet of you to learn how to ballroom dance as an anniversary present for me. I’m so sorry I thought you two were having an affair, I guess I was a bit hasty with your punishment.
Harry wondered what was Victoria’s secret for having such a hot body, and she said she would show him. She made him put on one of her huge bras, which was weird to him a bit, but he did it anyway. Suddenly his chest filled out to fit that bra perfectly, as did the rest of his body to match those boobs. He found that Victoria’s secret was her enchanted bra, which gave her permanent femininity. The bra was a family heirloom, passed on to those in the family that wanted to live a life from the female perspective. Harry put into this by Victoria, who was pleased with the results, as she liked busty women like herself. She was formerly Vince before putting on the bra, and now Harry was Hannah.
Henry woke up to a big surprise the morning after the party. He had been treated girls at the party like pieces of meat all evening and night at the party, and one girl in particular had some special talents so to speak. She casted a short spell on him, so that the next day he would pay in a way he would learn a lesson, a life long lesson at that, as it was permanent!
I used to be a small, awkward white boy. Growing up, I never really liked who I was, I always felt like my body wasn’t really my own. It wasn’t until high school when I really realized who I was on the inside. I am a woman. Not just any woman, but a beautiful African American woman. I loved everything about black women, from their beautiful faces all the way down to their amazing, curvy bodies. Also, the lifestyle of a woman seemed much more appealing to me. I really had a love for things like clothing, jewelry, and makeup, but I never had any good experiences with them because I was a boy. That’s when I knew that I needed to do something about it.
Hank the nerd wanted to get laid badly. The guys that usually bullied him came up with a plan. They invited him to one of their parties on the weekend. Hank reluctantly accepted, wondering why they would invite the nerd of their school to a party.
“Oh crap! James is back already?!” He and I found that wishing coin, and he wished to be rich and have a constantly horny nympho to screw whenever he wanted. What he didn’t know is that I had always wanted to experience life as a woman, and I had quietly wished to be a sexy blonde. Thinking his wishes had come true, he shrugged and had his way with my new feminine form, and it was amazing! With his new wealth, James purchased a huge house with a pool, and knowing that I’d be out on the street if he knew I had changed into a woman on my own, I pretended to be his constantly horny bimbo, wanting to wait until we were married to tell him the truth. I was watching some TV when I heard James’ car pulling into the driveway three hours early. If this plan was ever going to work, I had to put on a good show for my new husband-to-be, so I ran out to the pool as fast as I could, took off my dress, and jumped into the pool, beginning to rub my pussy furiously. As I made myself mind-meltingly horny, I knew that I would have no problem playing the little nympho when James came outside to stick his big, pulsating cock in my hungry little pussy.
Every July, the Palm Parkway Hotel underwent a transformation. Most of the time it served exclusively as a cheap option for poor tourists who couldn’t afford any of the other pricier hotels on San Gabriel’s famous Palm Parkway strip. However, July was the date of the nationally-renowned San Gabriel Music Festival, a gathering place for the biggest musical acts in the country. Thus, the Palm Parkway Hotel would see its clientele change from lower-class families to young, virile college kids, their heads full of music but their wallets not full of much at all. Naturally, the cheap Palm Parkway Hotel was the perfect option.