It’s a Condition

Daniel grasped his chest, as though thinking he could stop the growth by holding them in. She couldn’t of course.
Daniel grasped his chest, as though thinking he could stop the growth by holding them in. She couldn’t of course.
This was my last day as a student. Soon I’d be a working man. I was about to move in with my girlfriend as well. My life couldn’t get better. But it was about to go worse.
This was a proud moment, staring back at you was once the smartest girl in the school.
Ken was an incredible gamer. No game could beat him…well, according to himself anyway. In truth, Ken was good at video games, but far from unbeatable. He’d always account any loss to “his controller” or “he was distracted” or “the other player was just cheating!”. In fact, Ken even cheated often himself, convinced that with his superior skill he would have won anyway. The fat, bespectacled slob had no respect for women or other people. His best friend Daniel was tired of Ken’s behavior, and when his friend Sarah offered to help, he accepted. Daniel never knew Sarah was a witch…but Ken was about to learn firsthand.
Molly had been dating Nick for over a year, and she felt like hell. Nick was a complete narcissist. Whenever they would talk, he would inevitably bring the conversation around to himself. He would always admire himself in the mirror, and rarely compliment how beautiful she was during dates. Even during sex, he would constantly look in the mirror and not in each others eyes. That all would change when Molly met Madame Olga. Madame Olga seemed to know Molly and her problems and gave her a potion and a body swap spell. The potion, she instructed, would allow Nick to lose himself in Molly’s body the longer he looked at his reflection to the point that he would be subservient to Molly in Nick’s body.
The next day, while Molly cooked dinner, she poured the potion into Nick’s drink. Before Nick went to the bathroom to straighten himself, she gave him the drink. Nick consumed it in seconds and went on his way. Molly followed, starting to cast the spell. When they had both entered the bathroom, she completed the spell. Nick, looking at his old body, was scared. Molly grabbed Nick and embraced him, starting to undress him. Now, Molly was fucking Nick in front of a mirror, making sure that he looked at himself before he lost all of his free will.
Whilst unloading an unmarked container from a cargo ship, dock workers Paul and Frank were exposed to a strange pink toxin from a broken cylinder. It spattered all over their bodies, dissolving their clothes and entering their noses and mouths. They fell to the ground, shaking as their flabby middle-aged bodies began to shrink and contort. Their cocks receded as their hair billowed out from bald spots. Now they have new lives as Poppy and Francesca. They can’t leave each other’s tiny pert titties and sweet pussies alone… And they have a weird prediction for all things pink.
Clarissa looked down at me sucking her, well, now his, dick. His hands were behind my head forcing me to suck it and it was turning me on. These Damn hormones were making me want this cock in my mouth! I was a man 5 minutes ago, a man that was about to get a blow job from my girlfriend. I was talking dirty and I called my her a “cocksucking slut”. Apparently she didn’t take too kindly to me saying that. Next thing I knew she was saying a few words in a strange language and I was shrinking. I used to be 6’1″ but now I remembered from my last doctors visit that I was only 5’1″. I also somehow remembered that my bra size was a 32 A. I couldn’t remember anything I had learned in school, I could only remember being a freshman who had a crush on this senior named Clarence and now I was finally around him and all he wanted me to do was suck his dick. That was OK though, I love it. I remembered my name used to be Jordan but now I knew it was Andrea.
This whole thing sucks. I’m a girl, I can still remember my past life but I also remember this one. I also kind of want to suck his cook now.
Suddenly the old Clarissa, now Clarence, spoke up “Honey your so much better as a girl. I never really liked that dick on you. I think it suits me much better, don’t you? I think you’ll be doing the sucking from now on. I also think you and your tight little pussy will be the one on the end of this big dick from here on out too, okay Andrea?”
When you split up with a powerful witch, things can get messy. At least, that’s my experience with my ex. One month ago she discovered my messages with another woman, and the promises I’d made to “dump my bitch”. Yeah, bad call on my part.
“What the hell are you looking at?” said John angrily as he turned to confront the young men staring at their asses.
“Oh! Fuck me, Master! FUCK ME! I can’t believe I wanted to start up a task force to bring you down. How could any man ever hope to challenge a god like you?”