“I’m done!” I yelled, “I can’t handle you as a roommate. Tomorrow I’m going to the RA.”
This was the fifth time I caught Trevor smoking weed in our dorm and at first I promised to keep quiet about it but not anymore. All I want to do is get my degree without trying drugs and all this other crap but Lord forgive that Trevor respect that opinion. I went to sleep mad, thinking about all the things I’d say to our RA in the morning.
Ron and Elizabeth’s honeymoon didn’t go as planned. Standing at 6’4″ tall and weighing about 350 lbs, Ron was always the biggest person in any room. He looked like a lineman or some child’s fantasy idea of a Norse king: bright red hair, a big beard, and an enormous voice. When he was around, there was no doubt who was in charge. His new wife, Elizabeth, was no dainty woman herself at a full 6′ tall and matronly plump and curvy.
Stan was 28 years old and still living at with his parents with no job and no plans to study. His parents were fed up that he was wasting his life and their money so they hopped on their computer and found a matchmaker service. These matchmakers work by transforming a person into a buyers ideal parter for a massive payout to the seller… somehow this is still legal.
If a few months ago you had asked me, I never would have guessed what I would be doing for the rest of my life. Not too long ago I was a man, visiting a foreign country. I was abducted, and experimented on. The whole thing was painful, it was the worst week I ever had. But when it was over, I had been turned into a woman. I hadn’t seen my reflection, but I could tell I had long red hair, great medium sized boobs, and a very sensitive pussy. I was still locked in some kind of cell. I yelled for help, but no one answered.
John and Kyle were depressed, they were overweight, in their late 20’s and no prospects for jobs or relationships. They had also been friends for a long time and finally decided to make a pact to get themselves in shape. It worked for a while, they motivated each other, ate healthier, but after a while it fizzled out. A few weeks after their lost their drive they were both walking in the mall and complaining to each other how difficult it was to get fit.
I don’t know if anyone will like this storyline but I did and have an idea for a sequel, let me know if I should continue this.
The world was changing. For some unknown reason there was more males than females. If the trend continued there would be no females and effectively no human race. So the governments of the world took action. They decided to turn some men into women.
They chose to take men through in groups of friends so they weren’t outcasts.
Sam, Aiden and Ian were best mates. They played in the school football team together and all knew each other since they were very young.
One day a pair of government representatives came and took them away. Despite the boys being frustrated about having to give away their manhoods they understood the situation.
The procedure was simple they simply just had to stand in a chamber while chemicals were sprayed across their bodies. They felt their bone structures change into a feminine one and then they grew breasts and a plump female ass. Then their male genitalia retracted to form a clean youthful vagina.
They chose new names and Sophie (left), Andrea (middle) and Yvonne (right) were born.
The girls adapted pretty well and maintained their friendship. They do everything together. When they first became girls they went shopping almost everyday as they tried to find clothes that suit their new bodies.
They’re only concern was becoming attracted to men. Sophie and Andrea have already lost their virginity to men due to their new bodies desires. However Yvonne still claims she loves women and is currently trying to gain a contract as a lesbian pornstar.
These girls love their new forms.
Michael smirked as he frantically ran his hand up and down his boner. “Get ready, ladies….” he murmured. There was no reaction from the two naked girls on the bed that would indicate they knew they were Michael’s roommates before he’d altered reality and used his new spell to turn them into what they were; all there was was two vacant, pleased smiles. The girls spread their legs in preparation. They’d be doing a lot of that……
No no no no! He couldn’t have done this to me!
“I’ll see you tonight, Molly,” she said with a wink. I wanted to gag. Me and my wife are known to take bets, and we often push the stakes farther and farther. After winning my last bet and making my wife dress like a dog all day, she’s stepped it up by forcing me to dress like a girl all day. She shaved my whole body, got me a wig, some breast forms, and did an incredible job on my makeup. I was already a pretty slim guy, so she had a decent canvas to work with. I had to give her though, unless someone literally took off my pants and saw my dick there’s no way they’d know.
The day was pretty boring. I didn’t want to leave the house, obviously so I mostly texted my friends. Any snapchats I got I replied with pictures of objects instead of myself. However, I wasn’t able to avoid people forever. When I went to the fridge to get something to eat I found it totally barren, my wife must’ve dumped it out before leaving for work. I went online and ordered a pizza, hoping I could make this experience as minimal as possible.