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Wrong Remote

Carol sat down on the couch and reached for the remote on the coffee table. In the other room, Mark stood, looking at himself in the mirror.
“Carol is going to love this,” he said, admiring his new six-pack. He loved his wife and knew that she worked hard every day at the hospital, so he planned on surprising her when she got home with a rock-star stud body he gave himself from the magic remote.
“I’m telling you Mark, you are rip—” *CLICK*. His words were interrupted by a sudden shift in his body. His height fell by almost a foot!
“What the—” *CLICK* His hair poured down as one beautiful, wavy brunette piece.
*CLICK* His new abs faded away to create a perfectly flat stomach. *CLICK* His body hair disappeared revealing smooth, tan skin.
“WHY WON’T THE REMOTE WORK, MARK??” Carol screamed from the other room.
*CLICK* *CLICK* *CLICK* Mark felt a panic as his soft skin reshaped to a more feminine form. His ass exploded, his hips widened and his waist shrunk. Beautiful breasts erupted from his chest. His face was that of a beautiful woman. Even his dick was gone, replaced with a soft, shaven pussy.
*CLICK* His entire body shifted, becoming even softer and smoother. He was younger, eighteen it seemed. He had a tan line along his hips of a thong.
“CAROL!” She shrieked, like a girl. “THAT’S THE WRONG REMO—” *Click*
Everything went blank.
“WHAT?” Carol yelled. “WHICH REMOTE IS IT THEN? MARK?”
“MOM SHUT UP I’M TRYING TO GET READY. OH MY GODDDD” Macy yelled back. Why was her mom always such a bitch????

Let her in

It was too late for him. I saw the cloud of pink smoke approach our hotel room. My friend James yelled for help, but I was too afraid to open the door, if I let him in, some of the smoke might enter. A few seconds later, the smoke covered him. I couldn’t see anything outside my window looked completely pink. He continued knocking, but a few seconds later he just stopped. At the time I didn’t know what happened, he might be dead, but if I had openned the door, I might’ve died too. Read more

Femme Island

Professor Jack Dolson was an anthropologist who heard stories of an island in the Pacific that was filled with magic. Eager to conduct research he booked passage to the remote island. There he saw a village filled with men just casually walking around naked. He was curious about this and why he didn’t see any women. He went to the village and spoke with the village leader. He explained the village’s myth’s and lessons including the legend of the village maiden. The professor intrigued by this story asked how the legend works. The villagers grabbed him, stripped him naked, and forced his mouth open. The village elder pulled out his cock and placed it into the professors mouth. They forced him to suck it until the elder came in his mouth. As soon as the professor swallowed he felt different. He looked down and found he was changed into a woman. Now the village holds a contest to satisfy the new “Marie”. Whoever ws gets to impregnate her and bring about the next generation.

Orange Glow

The transformation could only be described as magic. I saw my friend James veins glow orange, and in mere seconds, his body went from a 34 year old chubby guy, into a 26 year old woman. The changes started when he wore the metallic collar. Read more

Thinking Clearly

I don’t understand. I don’t know what happened. I went to bed as a man, but I woke up as a woman. It’s someone else’s body, someone else’s house, someone else’s tits and pussy and raging libido.
Seriously, you have no idea how horny I am. I’m freaking out right now, but somehow I can’t help thinking about that space between my legs. It’s like I can feel the blood pulsing in my new genitals. It’s like a pleasurable itch I just can’t scratch, but every time I take a step, my thighs squeeze together, skin slides against skin, and the itch gets stronger. If only there was something I could shove up there, move it back and forth and relieve some of this tension.
This is crazy. I can’t be thinking what I was just thinking. I’m a guy. I’m supposed to have a cock. I’m supposed to be the one fucking chicks that look like me. I’m a real hot piece of ass now, and this chick has some pretty sexy outfits too, dresses that will really show of my long legs and low cut blouses that will provide plenty of enticing cleavage. The guys won’t be able to resist.
Shit, there I go again. Where are these thoughts coming from? Am I in the body of a slut? Some dirty, dirty girl who’ll do anything for a good fuck? Not that I would have to work very hard with a body like this, gorgeous hair, long lashes, and plump cocksucker lips. I bet this girl has sucked off a lot of guys. She can probably deep throat a cock too. Or does that mean I can deep throat a cock? Men always love it when you can take the whole thing in your mouth, especially if you swallow. Mmmmm, I wonder what cum tastes like . . .
No! I’m a guy. I’m not into any of that stuff. It’s just this body. It feels so good when I rub my pussy and grab my tits. God it’s good. I just need something bigger between my legs, my lips, my tits. I’ll let him stick it in my ass as long as it feels half this good.
This is getting bad. I’ve gotta get out of here. I need help. But who can I call? I need someone reliable and strong, someone with a big cock.
Fuck! No! I can’t think. I need cock. No! It’s like I won’t be able to think until I cum. And masturbating feels so good, but it’s not enough. I’ll just picture a hot girl – as hot as me! And she’s getting plowed by a stud with a giant cock. No wait, two cocks! One in her mouth, and one in her cunt. And there are other guys there too. She’s jerking them off and their spraying their cum all over, and it’s so hot, and sticky and sexy. Fuck, yes! It’s good; it’s so fucking good! I need COCK!

A bet

Chuck didn’t believe his friend and roommate John when he told Chuck he had a magic dick. John claimed that it would turn anyone who saw it into a busty girl with an insatiable desire for dick. John had bet a years worth of rent if his claim wasn’t true, all Chuck had to do was look at it for 5 minutes. Read more

MateMakers: Timid

I stood anxiously in the room, eyes flickering towards the door every now and again, wondering if this had been a good decision. I wasn’t even sure if this was a place he belonged at all! Just a look at the furniture around me made the me feel painfully out of place. Just the sofa he was sitting on was probably worth over a year of rent! Read more

Pretty Floral Dress

“So let me get this straight,” Mike pinches his nose, “You want me to just believe that your !clearly-just-a-tv-remote! tv remote changes people. Is that what your saying?”
“Yes.”
“Then no.”
“What? Come on!” Steve looks at his remote. “Let me prove it!”
“How?”
Steve smiles. “You’ve been wearing a pretty floral dress…for like the last 5 minutes…”
Mike looks down, moving his shoulder length auburn hair to see his breasts encased in the pretty floral dress Steve described. The fact that he was a guy and didn’t have boobs, long hair, or a vagina 5 minutes ago didn’t register. “WOAH! NOT COOL!” He shouts in a voice much higher than normal, though that doesn’t seem to click either.
“Which part?”
“The floral dress! Also the 5 minutes but the floral dress especially!”
“Wanna know the best part?”
“This is clearly the worst part!” Mike was ready to slap his friend.
“What is your name and occupation?”
“Melissa Paige, Live-in Maid.” Mike, now Melissa, goes bug-eyed. “What the fuck did you do to me, Master?!” Realizing what she said, Melissa slowly backs away, supremely afraid.
Steve isn’t even looking at Melissa. “Wow, this remote is amazing.” Steve looks up. “Oh yeah, stay there.” Melissa freezes in place. “I guess I’ll make you aware of your changes, but let’s make some more first: 1. A strong attraction to me, 2. up your boobs to D’s, 3. You get sexual satisfaction from the orders I’ve made you follow, aaaand 4. a hatred of conservative clothing! That should do the trick!” Steve looked back to Melissa. “Any last words?”
“Fuck you!” His voice trembled with hatred
“Oh don’t worry,” Steve pushed enter, “you most certainly will.”

Troublesome student

Mr. Stan Roberts just finished reading the last name of his students. Everyone seems to be present in the class, everyone except Kyle Sullivan. That boy was always making trouble so Mr. Roberts was glad about his absence. Read more

Things we do for friends

“Would you keep your hands away from my butt” I snarled at James. “Don’t be like that. Remember you’re my girlfriend for tonight” James said and put his hand back on my rear. “Why did i agree to this” I thought trying to keep my balance in those high heels. “Just smile and keep it cool. I assure you look stuning today” James said and we went inside Read more