The “Alpha” Attack
Ron couldn’t help but panic…how the hell did an Alpha get in here!? His house was safe, right? As he saw the Alpha corner him the bathroom, he knew he was doomed.
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Tailed
She peeked over her shoulder. She was being followed, there was no doubt about it. How had they found her so quickly? She knew that she couldn’t be more than a suspect at this point. Still there was no way her mental defences could hold up against the intrusive telepathic scans of the thought police. Scratch that, there was one way. All she had to do was say the trigger word. Along with the physical transformation, she had undergone months of hypnotherapy in order to create an overlay personality. All she had to do is say one simple phrase and all thought she needed to hide would be buried deep within her, her cover identity would become her true identity. She would be just a vapid, oversexed, girly girl. Only with her handler dead who would free her mind. The reverse trigger was a phrase she could go weeks, months, even years without hearing. This could be the mental equivalent of a secret agent taking his cyanide pill. There was not choice. “This is who I am now.”
Fulfilling a Fantasy
It wasn’t that she was particularly attracted to Jamal. Until recently she had been a man named Logan. Logan wanted to change, and had a very specific idea what he wished to become. Unfortunately magic potions are hard to come by, and the only one in his price range was actually a curse. It was meant to warp all reality turning the victim into the sexual fantasy of the first man she encounters. Logan called Jamal over to fix his stove, then took the potion just before he arrived. He figured it was his best shot to become what he wanted to be, a sultry black girl.
Poor Cover
The agent looked himself over in the mirror. Was he really ready to do this? Not he, it was she now, that part could never be undone. She had gone this far. The mission called for a perfect sleeper, someone so deep undercover even she wouldn’t know her own true identity. When she gets close to him it won’t be part of some clever charade, rather she’d be acting on the hungers and impulses of her own body. She might be in the room as he discusses business with is lieutenants, and not even take an interest let alone care. She’d shop, preen and entertain herself with his blood money then at night she’d do everything she could to please him. When she finally does carry out her mission, it won’t be an act of heroism, it’ll be a crime of passion; passion for that man. She would spend a year in prison, long enough to hide all ties to her organization, and that’s assuming they’re telling the truth that they can ever restore her mind. She had her suspicions about that.
Customer service
Mmm, that’s so nice, even kissing is better as a girl.
You Will Be Ready Soon
I knocked on the door of the Goth witchy girl I was renting one of my house to and when a man in dress shirt answered the door I was surprised. He pulled a 9mm gun and motioned me in and told me to sit at the table scared to death I did. He said “I am taking over all your properties so sign this bill of sale and this letter saying you are leaving to sail around the world in your small sail boat, by the way I sank it last night”. with the gun to my head I obeyed. Then he said ” Take off your clothes” I asked “why” and he answered “so my spell will work you see I am April the girl that you rented to and I found this spell book and guess what it works.” I thought guy was a loon but he had a gun so I stripped. He motioned me to a door mirror and said “watch” while he opened an old skin covered book and read a spell and I saw myself melt into a duplicate of the girl I rented the house to. He put the gun away and said ” Your very submissive now to me you will do what I say even if you don’t want to.” I felt a tingle but the same I then demanded to be changed back and he just said “quite” and I stopped talking. I felt that I wanted to talk but I knew I better not so I keep quite. He then he said “sit on the sofa beside me and spread your legs” feeling vulnerable and know what now was between my legs I did not I hesitated but her told me to do it and he was the boss so I obeyed. He then inserted his finger and started finger fucking me and I felt my core warm and become wet then my new lips on my sex flowered I felt empty and he whispered ” good girl you know I was lesbian now and very heterosexual and so are you and when I make you orgasm you will act very girly and you fall deeply in love with me and do me right here” and I answered ” PLEASEEE STOPPPP I can’t HOLD IIITTTTT AYAYAAY”. Then I turned round and guided his cock in me and fucked his brains out I love him soooo much giggle.
Boobs
Before the Great Shift, my girlfriend didn’t understand why I was so fond of her boobs.
Now that I am a busty asian girl, and she is in my body, I guess she starts to get what’s so nice about breasts…
I, on the other hand, am getting tired of her playing with my new body like this.
It’s funny to think how our personalities changed so fast. I am now dressing up all girly, super shy, while she in my body keeps bugging me for having sex and try all sorts of things, like titty-fucking… Ugh.
Bimbo Bliss
Tim, well, Tina now let out an almost eternal orgasmic moan as the Alpha fucked her silly. Her enormous bouncing breasts, her tight pussy…every nerve in her body seemed to explode in pleasure as she was fucked senseless. The pleasure was far too strong for Tim to bear, and soon he was yet another victim of the mystical bimbo virus. Tim’s story is unfortunately a common one in these dark times, and hopefully by reading this you can avoid his fate.
Stop Jumping on the Bed!
Earl had always seemed to act like a child. Specifically, there was nothing he loved more than jumping on the bed. He had done from when he was two until he was 20…and showed no signs of stopping. He simply loved doing it, to an almost scary degree. Needless to say, it annoyed the hell out of every roommate he had, but Earl never came close to stopping. So, when Earl’s jumping interrupted his newest roommates massage, Rick was understandably angry. Rick, secretly a warlock, decided he had enough of Earl’s jumping obsession. At the very least, Earl’s jumping could be a little more…pleasurable in the future.
Ken’s Brand New Game
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.
