A near miss
John jumped a little as he felt the warm cum splatter against his back.
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Day-Dreaming (Request)
Sammy stirred the soup, somewhat excited, yet apprehensive. It was her boyfriend Rich’s birthday and she was unsure what to get him, he wasn’t the kind of guy to just give out hints. Earlier that day she had ventured downtown perusing market stalls, small shops and vendors to find something he would like. She had spotted a small jar of a sparkling deep purple, and purchased it from the wrinkled but lovely old lady with the description “It will help your dreams become more real”. Sammy knew her BF had some pretty enjoyable dreams, because she could hear him, right beside her, most nights. “Surely he would love this if it makes them better and more intense!” She thought. “Who knows, if it’s that good I might try some…” She popped the cap and took a big pinch of the radiant, sparkling purple powder, it’s shimmer like staring into the universe, and sprinkled it into his bowl of soup, stirring and slipping the little jar back into her jeans pocket.
A little help from a friend
“Here, let me help you with that, ” said Kelly, as she helped Sam adjust his thong.
How both of my dreams came true
I have always been a lover of professional wrestling. The pageantry, the drama, the athleticism, all took me in and never let me go, to the point where I knew I had to be a part of it. Then of course, I couldn’t. I was a beanpole with no muscle to speak of and this plight only added to one I had already been dealing with my whole life, I wanted to be a woman. As if the first fact was not severe, the second one was just a punch in the gut to add to what I was already dealing with, spiraling me out into a depression.
To a Fault, Compliant to Tradition
Ever since ancient times, our pastoral town practiced a pagan tradition, welcoming spring by sacrificing the genders of four young men. I know what you are thinking, magic doesn’t exist. Wrong. The Stone of Venus exists. The lottery, the first stage in the Metamorphosis Ceremony came that year, and without fail my name was read from the hundreds of slips of paper that represented our community’s young men. My stomach dropped sick knowing the implication, and what it meant to refuse; even in 2016, declining the ceremony meant banishment from your friends, family, and our otherwise picturesque town. As fearlessly as I could, I let go of my girlfriend’s hand and kissed her tenderly on her forehead in the knowledge this would be our last romantic moment together. She stared aghast as I stepped forward through the crowd. My own Mother was picked many years ago, and now I would follow in her footsteps. ‘Come, come,’ I was ushered by my townspeople to the trail that would lead me to the the Stone of Venus in the grotto.
Slut You Know Not What
Harry was being overwhelmingly tacky, with his one wish, after all he was drunk beyond belief when he wished it, “I wish I was a fucking skank ass slut in hot sexy pantyhose ready to fuck any man.”
Pantyhosed Vagina
Ted said he loved a pantyhosed vagina. The genie he found was impatiently waiting for his one wish.
Kim Kardashian Wachs Doppelgänger
Mein Name ist Dominik, bzw solltet ihr mich Kim nennen. Ich hätte aufpassen sollen, was ich mir von diesem Genie wünsche.
Ich hatte seit langen den Wunsch, Kim Kardashian zu sein. Nun dieser Wunsch ist nach hinten losgegangen.
Der Genie hat mich nicht in die richtige Kim verwandelt, sondern in eine Wachsfigur.
Seitdem stehe ich in einem Wachsfigurenkabinett und werde täglich von hunderten Menschen begafft und fotografiert.
Einige Männer packen sogar heimlich meinen Po an. Inzwischen habe ich mich dran gewöhnt…
Nur nachts, wenn mich keiner sieht, verwandele ich mich in eine richtige Frau. Es ist schon irgentwie geil in diesem Körper zu stecken.
Sobald der Tag anbricht, wird meine Haut wieder zu Wachs.
Neulich hatte ich aber das Glück, die echte Kim kennen zu lernern. Bei einem Besuch des Wachsfigurenkabinett ließ sie sich mit mir fotografieren.
Es war der schönste Tag, seitdem ich in eine Wachsfigur verwandelt wurde…
Bikini Beach Mermaid Part 2
Denise took the cream and rubbed it over her skin. Suddenly, her legs began to hurt. “Something is wrong with the cream” she thought aloud. Then, she fell onto the ground.With shock, she watched, that her legs merged into a tail. Fish scales are grew on her skin and her feet turned into a large fin.“Oh my god, I`ve turned into a mermaid” Denise cried.
“Yes, I`ve told you, that you will swim like a fish. Don`t worry. If you leave Bikini Beach after your vacation, you will change back. said the woman from the shop.
Confused, the new mermaid lay in the sand. Her new body felt so good, but she hadn`t imagined her holidays like this.
“That would be 4 strange weeks ” she thought aloud.
And there was another thing, she thought about. She wanted to know, how mermaids goes to the toilet………..
Bikini Beach Mermaid Part 1
Dominik heard a lot about the Bikini Beach. Now, he finally had the occasion to spend his vacation there. Everyone was very friendly to him at his arrival. He was very exited, when the entered the shower. It felt wonderful, when his transformation began.
Long black hair fell done from his shoulders. Two large breasts grew on his chest and his penis transformed into a vagina. With a smile, he took a orange top on and went to the beach.