The best of two worlds
Henry was furiosly stomping up the stairs in his now much bigger body. The sound from the impacts reverberated in the house, both alerting Darren about his arrival and of his current mood (which was pissed).
Henry was furiosly stomping up the stairs in his now much bigger body. The sound from the impacts reverberated in the house, both alerting Darren about his arrival and of his current mood (which was pissed).
“Continue looking into the pendant. Focus on it”
“Lock and load”, Frank grumbled to himself in an high alto voice.
The weapon, an AK-74, was unwieldy to handle in this smaller body but it was worth it. Nobody would suspect a bunny waitress to crash a mob party.
The Don had promised him great wealth and a good position within the family if he pulled it off. If Frank failed the Don could deny any knowledge about it.
He put an extra magazine between his boobs and tripped away on his high heels towards the music in the reception hall.
“Bigger! I want them bigger!”
After overdosing on FemGel, the product that women more beautiful and men into women, Martin lost all inhibitions. He was in it for the female orgasm and sexual pleasure but now his brain had been rewired into the slut stage, a common symptom if a male ingest too much FemGel over a prolonged period of time.
A trick popular on the net was to mix the gel with water and spray it on certain body parts to make them grow bigger.
Martin felt his breasts grow slowly and he was impatient. He sprayed more FemGel solution on them to hurry up the process. He sprayed more on his butt too. And on his pussy to make it more sensitive.
GAH! It was too slow! He wanted the changes now!
He drank the rest of the contents in the bottle.
“Watch it. To the right!”
“I see him”
“Fuck! He got me!”
“Just me and him then”.
“See? She is willing and all ready for ya”, Danielle told you, whilst parting Lana´s buttcheecks, as you licked your lips in anticipation.
You knew that she come here sooner or later. All you needed was to wait.
The girl Kayla have been your goal from day one, the day you found out about your abilities.
Now you was hanging in the ceiling as an gelatinous blob, waiting to strike out.
All too often she had passed through here with a companion, making it impossible to carry out your plan.
…
She´s coming!
“Oh mama! Look at that little lithe thing over there! Hubba hubba! That is one girl I need to have to have used at least once!”
When I opened up my eyes again against a bright light something felt wrong.
Then I heard it: “How are you doing, Miss Roth?” That voice was eerily familiar.
My eyes adjusted and I saw myself hovering above me.
As an intermediate office manager I felt like I had my own kingdom to administer. The higher ups didn´t really care about me, all they wanted was the results and if it satisfied them they would let me be.
Every now and then I do an inspection walk around the offices on the different floors, today I had chosen floor 39 at the cosmetics section. I had heard rumors that some real fine women worked there.