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Larger Chest

Ben the body builder was one of the strongest men at the workout center. This wasn’t enough for Ben, however, as he was seldom satisfied with what he had. Wanting more, he found a secret magic shop in an alley one night. This shop would appear in random places, and disappear as fast as it appeared. Ben got a tip to where it was, from a bum on the street after giving him $100.Ben entered the shop, excited. He would be able to finally get what he wanted. The man in the bathrobe gave him a spell, that would grant only one wish. The man in the robe warned him to be careful as the spell was permanent, no matter what he did. The words, “No other spell will undo this magic,” rang in Ben’s ego filled head as he left the shop smiling.Ben thought carefully but was impatient, and made a wish, “I wish I had a larger chest that would be admired by many.”The spell went up in flames, as it was written on a piece of paper, and so did Ben’s former life as well, when the spell took hold! He fell asleep on his couch that night wondering when the spell would work. When he awoke, he was in for a treat. He was wearing a sheer body stocking pulled down under his new larger chest, and open at the crotch, giving him a view of his new massive breasts, and allowing him to feel his new vagina.Ben was stunned and shocked, but realized the wish gave him what he asked for, a larger chest and it would be admired by many, many men that is! He was looking down at his buxom curvy form, no muscle tone he could find, seeing he now had a very female body. He felt his pussy with his new soft small manicured fingers, stunned at the feeling of having this instead of a cock, after all the years he was a man. He hefted the boobs, touching them, feeling the sensual sensations they were giving him. He had a much larger chest as a woman, that was for sure, he couldn’t even imagine his bra size, and what bra would support or even hold these puppies!”I can’t believe this happened, oh my voice is so high now, oh my,” Ben said and the wish, the bathrobe guy said the wish was permanent.The words of the man rang through his pretty new head as he lay there stunned in shock and awe. Ben didn’t know what he would do, this body was so different to him, he was so used to be hard and tough, and now was soft and curvy. He was no skinny woman either, he was probably a size 12 at least, average, not fat, but not skinny either.Ben finally got up from the couch, and was stunned at his new center of balance, and how much shorter he was! He must be about 5’3″ maybe? He used to be 6’5″, what a change, and the weights on his chest, especially not supported by a bra, were overwhelming at first. When he made it to a mirror, upstairs, boobs swaying everywhere along the way, he seen his new face for the first time. He as gorgeous, for a woman. He undid his hair out of curiosity, and if fell down around his face, and along his back down to his new round large bottom. He was shocked at the feeling of having such long hair, and how silky it was, and the way it caressed his soft feminine skin. He wondered how he would even wash all of it.Ben finally sat down on his bed, his own bottom as cushiony if not more so, than the bed he sat on. He was in total disbelief. He wondered what to do, then more hit him as he reached for where his wallet should be, and found a purse?! Looking inside, still not used to his new smaller delicate hands, he found a wallet in the purse, a women’s wallet, and inside a driver’s license. It was a twist on his name. He was Ben Huge, and now it read, “Benita Huge”, and his height was near what he thought now, it read, “5’2″” actually! Then the “F” stood out on it, clarifying he was in fact female now. Reality must have changed as well.Gradually he found feminine items in the house, some was the same, other things weren’t. His Rocky collection of blu-rays was replaced with a Lifetime movie collection on DVD, his Die Hard collection, replaced with the Twighlight Saga. He hadn’t even notice his couch had a rose pattern on it now, the one he had been lying on earlier when he changed. He looked through his closet and drawers to find his entire wardrobe was altered, dresses, flats, heels, large bras and panties, pantyhose, thigh highs, stockings, garter belts, skirts, blouses, barely any pants except tight fitting leggings and yoga pants.He resigned to the fact he lost his manhood, and perhaps his ego as well, as he was no longer preoccupied with being larger with more muscle, but how he was going to live now that he was a curvy attractive woman, with huge breasts. What shocked him even more? He wanted to grab a bowl of ice cream from the freezer, and watch one of those Lifetime movies, staying in, for some reason interested in that, and not going out with the guys partying and looking for chicks. After all he, no SHE was a chick now, most definitely.

Cant Wait!

The spell worked. I can’t believe it really worked! I never thought Lisa would go for this or that I would agree to it but here I am. It feels so different being like this. Being a girl gives you such a different perspective on everything. I hope Lisa’s new form is just as stunning as mine is. I wonder if I will still find her attractive? I wonder what she will think of me? I am so nervous. Well its time. Here goes. Time to make the entrances of all entrances!

Vacations

Mark was pleased as he heard Wendy moan as he fucked her ass. Of course it wasn’t really Wendy in there, but he was glad to know Joe in there was enjoying it anyways.There were perks to dating a witch. She’d made Mark’s cock bigger and given him more stamina which made their sex pretty awesome. Having grown up as a single child with rich parents, Mark was kind of used to getting spoiled like that. Of course, sometimes it got weird. Wendy had been getting really stressed at work and one day she came home with her coworker, Joe. Mark had never trusted Joe. He seemed like just the kind of guy to befriend another man’s girlfriend and try and steal her from him by being all sweet and nice.When Joe admitted that he was actually Wendy, and that she’d swapped bodies with Joe so she could use his vacation to get a break, it took some time to settle in for Mark that the sexy girl he was so used to seeing now housed the mind of a man. Apparently Joe had a lot of debt and really needed the money. Not only would he be getting Wendy’s pay checks while he was her and she was on vacation, Wendy had also agreed to pay him $10,000 for those two weeks. With a wave goodbye, Wendy left in Joe’s body and said she was going to the beach.Mark was pretty upset at first. That he was going to be denied fucking Wendy for two weeks was totally lame. Out of desperation to get off after just a couple days, Mark asked Joe in Wendy’s body if they could fuck. Joe blushed and said no. Then Mark offered him money. Joe was reluctant to say no to that and so Mark offered him $100 for a fuck, promising Joe that Wendy always liked his cock. Joe agreed and they fucked.Mark realized this was the perfect system for him. His trust fund was pretty big so it wouldn’t miss a few thousand dollars blown on sex. It would almost be like his own vacation, just like Wendy was on. Only instead of resting paying money for to not work and lounge on a beach by some hotel, he was paying money so he could get laid without having to do any of the other parts of being in a relationship. He was having more sex than him and Wendy ever had. Anytime he got horny he’d throw a $100 bill at Joe and he’d spread Wendy’s legs. Mark didn’t know if it was an act or not, but Joe seemed to enjoy getting fucked.Then he realized he could get Joe to do things with Wendy’s body that Wendy never did. He’d pay Joe to suck him off while he watched a basketball came, cum all over Joe’s face, then have Joe sit there without cleaning up until the game was over. He got off on what he could make Wendy’s body do now with a little bit of money. That was how he decided to off Joe $500 to fuck Wendy’s ass, something she’d never even let Mark joke about.Of course what Mark never bothered to think about was that all that rough sex left marks. When Wendy got back into her body she immediately knew what Joe and Mark had been doing. Her sore pussy, her stretched out asshole, her bruised tits, the taste of cum in her mouth like she’d swallowed a hundred loads of cum… It was pretty obvious to her.And of course, Mark also didn’t think about what would happen when he pissed off a witch.Wendy sure hoped the frat house at the University on the far side of town enjoyed their new sex doll. Mark would get all the sex he wanted now.And Joe, well Joe had acted like a whore. Wendy was so disappointed in him, he seemed like such a nice guy. But if he wanted to be a whore, well, he was going to enjoy the big tits and horny snatch she gave his new petite girl’s body.

Dazed afterglow

“Come on. I think you owe me…” James said.“Owe you?” Tom said in a daze and followed. His heart was still racing and his head spinning from the orgasm James had given him with his tongue. “You’re the one who turned me into a chick…”“Yeah, you said you could really use some good head, and I wanted to help out, but I’m not gay. Little magic fixed that, don’t you think?” James asked as Tom knelt down in front of him on autopilot.“But I’m not gay either.” Tom said as he pumped James’s cock with his hand.“No you sure aren’t. Open your mouth a little dear.” James said and in a stupor Tom did so. “Glllmrph.” Tom grunted as James’s cock was suddenly in his mouth. Tom looked up and saw James smiled at him and stroke his hair. Still tingling from his orgasm, everything felt, smelled, and tastes so good to Tom. He closed his eyes and started sucking, even that felt good.“Mmmhh, you’re good at that. Keep it up and I’ll stick it in your pussy.” James said.Tom’s closed eyes fluttered and he started moving his head faster back and forth. The idea of anything making his pussy feel good again was all the motivation he needed.

A Fresh Start

I’d tried for years to break free of the bad life I was living. The harsh conditions of a criminal life was too much to take over time. I just knew that if I didn’t do something about it, I’d soon end up rotting in a ditch somewhere. The average life-expectancy of a hard criminal was no secret.But every time I thought about quitting this life, something came up an pulled me back in. It was like a neverending, black spiral. As years went by, I kept looking over my shoulder, certain my doom was closing in.That was until I finally caught some luck.I was on a mission to punish some quack selling fake drugs. I went to his little shop and quickly bashed in the door with my usual bravado. The man was easy enough to subdue.He kept pleading for his life, but I had clear orders. The fool had cheated on his deals one time too many. So I slowly produced my gun, aiming it at the poor man’s temple.”Please, mister. I just needed the money. No one comes here for my usual stuff these days. I normally sell magic, you know. All kinds of potions and remedies for every ailment. I’m sure there must be something I can give you to spare my life.”I hesitated, considering the offer. I knew this man was a quack, but my situation was beginning to get desperate. Before I could answer, however, the man began to babble again.”Yes, now I see. Jake, is it? You want out? I can sense your desperation, young man. I have just the remedy for you. Here, drink this, and no one will ever bother you again.”How the heck could he know that? Maybe there was something to the old fool after all?Hesitantly, I accepted the drink. It tasted bitterly sweet, and felt burning as it slithered down my throat. The heat didn’t subside, but seemed to spread all through my entire body, filling me with a warm comfort.Suddenly, I became aware that my body was shifting and contracting as if it had a life of its own. My muscles spasmed, my stomach heaved, and my joints suddenly felt overloaded. I collapsed on the floor, still sensing how my body reformed itself, mostly shrinking, but some places adding flesh.I winced as I felt my manhood retreat, followed by the wriggling sensation of a pussy forming in its place. Tangles of long, brown hair writhed like snakes down across my face, touching the sensitive nipples erupting from my chest.Then came the pain. Bones creaked as my skeleton adjusted to the new form. I could actually hear my joints dislocating and settling in their new place. I passed out, fearful of what I had gotten myself into.When I woke up, the sun was shining in through a wide glass window, unveiling a beautiful vista of white beaches and greenery. I was laying flat on a grey couch, wearing a comfortable, white cotton dress.Memories came flooding back, and I remembered the violent transformation of my body. I looked down and saw the two round forms protruding from my chest. My hands creased a flat belly, and the missing bulge between my legs.This wasn’t entirely what I had envisioned, but I knew I had been given a new chance.The quack appeared in a doorway, holding a tray of fresh toast and eggs.”Good morning, dear. Hope you’re not too shocked by the whole transformation thing. I deemed it the only alternative for a complete getaway. Now, eat this. You have been through quite a lot.””Where am I? Who are you really?””Somewhere safe. A place they’ll never find you. As far as they are concerned, our burnt-out bodies were found under the rubble of my former shop. It was no big loss. It was only a cover anyway.”I felt an intense relief and appreciation for this man who had saved me. There was no way I could repay him. But still having one hand resting between my legs, I knew I could at least try.

Win-win

Greg sat on the couch waiting as his mother finished the spell. He was mostly eager to go back to being a teenage boy. Mostly.When his mother stopped, she looked at him and cocked her head to the side. Greg looked down. His boobs, the thing he would miss most about being a girl, were still there. His mother let out a long sigh and sat down across from him, a look of worry on her face. The expression on her face made Greg nervous and he started breathing faster.“Greg,” His mother said and it was weird to hear her say his name instead of “Grace”, “Is there anything you’d like to tell me?”“Like what?” Greg said nervously.“Like, did you and any of your friends do anything since I turned you into a girl for picking on your sister?” His mom asked.Greg’s breathing became more rapid as he remembered the sheer volume of things he’d done with his friends. He hadn’t meant to, not at first anyways…“They always wore a condom.” Greg said in a tiny voice.“That’s good sweety.” His mother said as nonjudgmentally as she could, “But did they do anything else?”“Like what?” Greg asked, trembling. He wasn’t about to recount to his mother all the stuff they’d done. It was just too embarrassing. He’d been a guy chasing skirts just a month ago. Then his mom turned him into a girl and his buddies started chasing him! He finally let one of them touch his boobs after a week of asking. It felt good. Really good. So she let him jerk off while he played with them and she fingered herself. It had become a slippery (literally and figuratively) slope from there, as “Grace” tried out just about every sexual act she could think of with the help of her very eager friends. “Did you swallow a lot of semen?” His mother asked. Greg’s eyes went wide and his mouth drooped open.“Why didn’t you tell me not to do that!? Now I’m going to be stuck as a girl forever!” Greg shouted and started crying.“Shh, calm down sweety. You liked it didn’t you?” His mother said.“I guess.” Greg said between sobs, half lying. She’d liked it a lot.“Well then don’t worry. Maybe this was all for the best. I hope you’ll be careful though. You don’t want to end up pregnant as a teenager.”“Oh my god…” Greg grumbled and leaned back in the chair. There had been a risk before of course, his mother had warned him about it, hence the condoms during sex. Now it was something she’d have to worry about forever!“There there, it’s ok dear.” His mother said and sat down beside her new daughter, putting her arm around her. She hadn’t actually cast the reversal spell of course. She’d suspected Greg had been fooling around a lot with his friends and this was the easiest way to get him to admit that. Plus, Grace really was a much better daughter than son, aside from all the screwing around. At least she used condoms thought. And if Grace had really enjoyed sex that much, she’d just get depressed when she went back to being Greg.Really the lie created a win win situation for the both of them.

A Four Star Rating

Breaking the curse was simple. Now Paul was a girl he needed to earn four stars, and he’d change back. A four out of five star rating the tantric warlock had said. For each new sex act he could earn a new magical star tattoo. One for each hand and one for each hole. He just had to decide which two holes would be least disgusting to offer to a guys cock.After finding out he could only get each star once Paul had realised what it would take to do this. The two hand jobs had been gross enough, but the idea of taking a penis inside was too much.But he already had a star on each wrist. The other two had to be from his mouth, pussy or ass. Or he’d be stuck this way forever.

Off Black

A shooting star was flying by, but Henry didn’t see it as he was indoors. He told his friend Lee, he wished for one thing for Christmas, a sexy MILF. Somehow, his wish was granted, but it changed him into that MILF. Now he stands there puzzled, dressed sexy in nothing but off black sheer to waist pantyhose, with long blonde hair, reasonable breasts, and a new vagina, replacing his old male junk. His friend was puzzled too, but turned on by the MILF in front of him.”Ok, what just happened? Oh even my voice has changed? I think I’m the MILF I wished for? What’s going on, and why do you suddenly look so good Lee? Oh no, my mind is changing along with my body, and what’s this? All I’m wearing are these pantyhose. This is so strange,” said Henry.Lee smiled, “Henry that’s you in there? I think in some twisted way, your wish was granted, except you are the MILF. You are the very person you wished for. How does it feel, Henry? You have nice boobs, what should we call you, Henrietta? Ha.”Henry was not amused, “It feels strange, and I wish you could find out how it feels, Lee, you fucking bitch.”The star was still overhead, and suddenly Lee was changed as well. He changed into a brunette, with hair to his ass, which was now large and round. He got even larger boobs than Henry, they were enormous, and his hips expanded quite a big also. His new pussy formed, and he had a huge clit too. He had on nude shiny pantyhose, and knee high boots, with five inch heels, and nothing else, except maybe tons of makeup, and large hoops earrings, a tongue ring, belly button ring, and five rings on his new pussy! Lee was terrified, and suddenly a burly man appeared, and made a thrust right through the cotton crotch of the new hose. Lee was now a fucking bitch, as his new man was fucking him senseless.”Oh, um, why, did, um this, oh, like happen, oh my, this feels so weird, um good, oh uh, oooh,” said Lee engorged in sex from the female side.Henry was so preoccupied with his new boobs and pussy, he didn’t manage to wish them back in time, and the star was gone. When he tried to wish them back, nothing a happened. Their new desires were getting the better of them, and soon they were in an all out threesome with the man there, which turns out was a horny local neighbor, the star used for the wish. Soon they would find out their neighbor was a pimp, and would make them two his new ho’s Henrietta Humps, and Leanne Lust.

Never parting with it.

God this felt too good! Why would Stan have ever parted with this necklace?It had started as a curiosity. Thomas’s friend Stan claimed to have a magic necklace that would turn the wearer into a hot chick. Thomas was skeptical, but also a little curious and asked to borrow it.He’d finally gotten around to trying it out right before bed, which was fortunate because after he turned into a woman he hasn’t been able to stop touching himself. It was now 4 AM and he was still going strong. there was no way he was ever giving Stan the necklace back.

Going for the record

Mark and Gwen loved to challenge each other. They each had very high libidos so these challenges often ended up being quite sexual. One day Gwen challenged Mark to an orgasm contest. Whoever had more orgasms in a day would win. Mark complained that Gwen had an unfair advantage being a woman. That was when Gwen produced a vial which she promised Mark would level the playing fields. Mark shrugged and downed the vial.A minute later he knew how it worked. The vial had made him into a chick. He was upset, but Gwen said she had the antidote and would give it to him in a week if he won the contest. Mark accepted this and tried to turn the situation to his advantage and kissed Gwen. Gwen pulled away grossed out and said she wasn’t in to chicks. She left the room and said she was going to be out going for the record.This is Mark four hours later going for orgasm number 29. He’d never felt anything so wonderful as the female orgasm and was starting to wonder if he’d even want to turn back when he won.