Just one week ago, I learned that my highschool sweatheart got pregnant. I couldn’t help it but feel bad for her. “To think she isn’t even married. It sucks she has to be a single mom. If she had stayed with me, her life would be a lot different” I thought. We broke up because we wanted different things in life. Still, I hoped sooner or later we would end up back together, but that day never came.
“I am not a woman! I am a man!” I told the woman infront of me when she asked me to wear a thong. “I wouldn’t be so sure” she said while handing me a couple of high heels. I continued complaining while putting the heels on, “Please turn me back. I don’t want to be one of your escorts”. She smiled, a wicked smile, “Darling, please walk for me, I want to see your ass swaying”. I took a small step. I felt my ass moving, and hips swaying. “Oh darling, you turned out really hot. You’ll be one of our most successfull girls, no doubt about that”. I wanted to hate what she was saying, but that made me feel sexy, so I continued walking around the room. I felt my right hand softly touch my ass. I looked down and saw my breasts, bouncing on the same rythm than the rest of my body.
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I had put my roommate James into a trance. It’s his fault, he told me hypnosis was not a real thing. “What if I can prove you are wrong?” I asked him. “Well, if you can put me into a trance, I’ll be your slave for a month, and if you lose you’ll be my slave for 2 months” he said. It wasn’t a fair bet, but I was sure I could put him under hypnosis.
(again all credit for the original idea goes to paradox on fictionmania. Please let me know if you guys like this idea, I have a few other ideas I would like to write out if I get some positive feedback)
Brad stared up at “Ashley” as she rode his dick and “Amanda” plays with herself next to them waiting for her turn. He didn’t really know what had happened. He had bought this weird ass statue at a garage sale a couple days ago and had put it in his condo out of sheer…..he didn’t know honestly. For whatever reason he’d stuck it in a corner of the living room.
It was really weird to find a completely empty monorail car, expecially at peak hour. I sat ocuppying two seats. As the train started moving, the light started to flicker. I jumped, scared, when I saw a man standing infront of me. As I was about to scream, I noticed he was taking pictures.
I bet none of us expected this. I was bored with my life, and I hated I couldn’t find a date. So I bought a potion at a store at the mall. The old man who sold it to me, told me it would transform any person into my perfect lover. At the mall, I ran into my friend James. I thought about using the potion on him, so I invited him home to play some videogames.
I was at the supermarket, looking for some beers, when I felt a strong piercing pain in my stomach. I had no choice but to bend trying to soothe the pain. It didn’t take long, I guess a second, maybe two for the pain to go away. But as soon as I felt better, I noticed my legs looked different, I didn’t remember wearing so thight jeans, my shoes looked quite girly. I saw my long hair, and then caught a glimpse of my newself on the glass of the fridge infront of me. I was a woman, breasts and all. I grabbed my blouse and while turning around, I raised it all the way revealing my new round perky breasts to the stranged infront of me.
Here I am, rubbing my clit against the chair’s arm. I can’t believe that last night I was a man, and I was at a party looking for a girl to score. I had no luck, but when I got home, I found a pink dildo inside my jacket. I don’t know who was the clown that left it there. And worst of all, it was even wet, “my jacket is ruined” I said outloud. I left my jacket on a chair, and went to sleep. In the morning, I went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. I had forgotten about the “little present” inside my jacket. So I picked it up, and by mistake touched the still wet dildo.