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Twenty one

“I don’t get it, how do you do it? how have you dated so many hot women?” I asked my friend James, after he showed me about 20 pictures of hot women he had slept with. “I know… right? it is like magic” he said. “magic? haha… very funny” I told him, “One day you must really show me how to get a hot girl”. He didn’t answer right away, he just paused, and then smiled, “Well, I wish I could show you, but there is no way you can find out… unless…” he said while getting his phone out “…unless I tape one of the girls, and ask her to tell you how”. That was a weird plan, but I agreed. Read more

Her Secret

“I’ve never told anyone my secret” my wife told me. It was weird to hear her say those words when I have been told a only have a few days to live. I didn’t know what to expect, what her secret would be. “You are the first man I am trully in love” she continued, “and I don’t want to lose you. I know how we can be together forever” she said. Read more

Misconceptions

When my friend invited me to his place, I thought it was to play videogames. But as soon as I entered his home, he said some strange words that made me light headed. I felt like I was inside a bottle. I could see and hear everything, but sound was kind of muted. “Put this on” I barely heard him said. I saw my hand reach out and grab the clothes he asked me to put on. It was weird, I couldn’t control my body. Read more

Online dating

“Dude, I told you these online dating stuff sucks. That girl isn’t going to show up” my friend told me. In a way, I agreed with him, but I was afraid to admit it. Maybe Amy didn’t even exist, maybe it was just a frat guy pretending to be a girl. I could only hope Amy was indeed real, and that she would really show up at my doorstep like she promised. Read more

Get a Kick 3

“Oh what to do, what to do…” My mother mused as I stood frozen, forced into some ‘sexy pose’. “This program has so many options… but I suppose there’s no rush. Maybe I’ll just leave you like that for a while, hm? A living statue?”
“Come on, mom. I don’t want to do this.”
“You’re right, that’s boring. Let’s see how far this obedience option can go. You don’t like being a woman much do you?”
“Definitely not.”
“I can tell” She said smiling. “but you make such a sexy one. Let’s see you move what your mamma gave you *giggle*. Shake those melons around, son.” Read more

Dark Master (14)

“Come on, Master! These are too big! They’re monsters! I feel so… so… WOMANLY! Look, I’m sorry that I called my son a queer because he couldn’t get a date to the prom, but I don’t wanna find out that he’s straight like THIS! Oh, I know I’m his father, but I’m gettin’ so horny for him! Look, if I go with him to prom and… ‘fool around’ with him, you’ll change me back, right?… Right?…”

Trophy Wife

“Okay, Frank!”, I exclaimed as soon as we got home, “your ‘important business dinner’ is over, we are home now, and I don’t want to pretend being your Louise any longer, who left a week ago. So will you please turn me back!”
“Alright, just let me get my laptop,” he answered.
He left the room and I sat down in a chair to wait for him. “Can’t wait to get out of these clothes” I said to myself. “This lingerie is so uncomfortable, and the dress isn’t any better. I don’t even know why I agreed to this in the first place!”
A couple of minutes later Frank returned with his laptop in his hands. He held is index finger over the keyboard as if he was about to hit Enter. But he hesitated.
“Hurry up!” I urged him.
He turned to me. “There is something I need to tell you.”
“What is it!?” I got nervous.
“Well… about a week ago I have found this software. I already told you that, didn’t I?”
“Yes, you did. Now get to the point!”
“Now, when I discovered what it was capable of I thought I could use it to escape the boring life I was leading. I was tired of being… a trophy wife. And of that cheating bastard I called my husband.”
I was confused. “What the hell are you talking about, Frank?”
“I am not Frank, I am Louise, you see? I used this application to get rid of Frank and take over his life.”
“What? What did you do to him?” I screamed in anger.
“Does that really matter? The point is, I took over his life of a successful business man; but I need someone to play me…”
“I am calling the police right now!” I sprung up to get to the phone, but Frank – Louise – was quicker. She grabbed the phone and held it up so I couldn’t reach it. I tried to pull her down so I could grab it, but I had no strength in this body and she was about a foot taller than me.”
“Now, there are two ways this can go, Nicholas: either you play along, then you can keep most of your mind. Or you try to resist, which forces me erase it which will make you ultimately me.”
I calmed down. “But what about me and my life,” I asked her.
“Oh don’t worry. Everybody will forget about you, as soon as I hit the button.”
I thought for a bit. ‘If I play along and keep my consciousness I could still try to trick her later.’
“Alright,” I said after a while, “do your thing, I won’t try to fight you.”
“Good girl”, Louise said and patted my head, “I will configure your mind so you will adjust to being a woman easier. Also you sexual orientation is going to adjust to your new life…” I gulped. “You will gain most of my memory, and last but not least – just in case you’re trying something – you won’t remember that software I told you about.”
“Wai…” the changes had already kicked in. I still was kind of me, but I was also Louise now. I looked up to Louise in Frank’s body and felt the sudden urge to undress myself in front of him. I pulled my dress over my head threw it to the side and sat back down in the chair. Playing with my hair I asked: “Aren’t you gonna introduce me to womanhood…?!”

Dark Master (7)

“Ugh! Ah, gross, dude! You. like, totally jizzed all over me! Okay, look, dude, you fucked me, you came, and I said I was sorry for beating up those dweebs at my school. Now will you change me back?”
“Oh, no Lance… we’re just getting started. Oh, and don’t worry about having to get back to class, Nance. You were kicked out of school for being too slutty, remember?”
“Oh, yeah… right. Well, it’s not my fault all the boys wanted me and the big titties!”

Yariman, part 4

September 6, 2015
Tom woke up. Something was wrong. Well, more wrong than normally. Looking down, he saw his big breast, which he had just received yesterday. But there was something different about them. A certain smell. Tom took his left boob with his hand and sniffed it. He indeed knew this smell. A memory popped up in his brain, he was sitting in front of a computer, watching porn. Then he remembered, this was his life now. The pleasure slut, the quite literal generous vagina for the Nelson family. After further inspection this wasn’t the Nelson’s home though. This wasn’t his room, not that he’d be allowed to use it often during the night anyway. He panicked. What was the last memory he had? Jim. Jim standing in front of him. He said something. What was it? “But she has a boyfriend and I need you to sleep with him”, the student’s voice echoed through Tom’s mind. For a moment Tom wanted to check if there was a man sleeping next to him, but eventually decided against it. He didn’t know if he’d panic, so he decided to just leave as quiet as possible. After a couple of minutes he left the bedroom and entered the living room, when he noticed his boobs shaking more than usual. Tom didn’t want to look down. He didn’t want to see these breasts more than he had to, so he just tried to finger them in a better place. After that failed he just carried on. Now came the most important part. Tom had watched enough movies to know that the moment where the one-night-stand tries to leave the house is usually the moment where the other person finds them. Tom though, got lucky. He closed the front door and wanted to run away, when he noticed one thing: He had no idea where he was.