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How I changed

My friend Tom tricked me into putting a necklace on. He said it was a gift for his sister, and he just wanted to see how it looks. “But I am a guy” I said. “I know, I just want to see how it looks” he insisted. “Fine” I said and put it on. “Ok, you’ve seen it, now I am taking it off” I said, “You will do no such thing. Leave it on” he said. I really wanted to take it off, but somehow I couldn’t. Read more

Collateral Damage pt. 1

Bill rushed out of the bathroom to answer the door. He had heard his phone ring earlier while he was on the shitter, and of course once he got close to finishing up somebody knocked on the door. He opened it to see a gorgeous girl in a necklace and one-piece bathing suit staring at him. Read more

Babysitter Possession

“Hellooo?”, Elizabeth called out when she entered the Hendersons house. They had graciously granted her her own key which was handy when she was running late to babysitting Kyle. He was reasonably old now to take care of himself for a while but he still needed supervision.
“Hello, Kyle?”, she called out again. Wonder why he didn´t respond. Read more

Necklace

Jake´s smartphone chimed that a new message had arrived on messenger. He put down the book he was reading in bed and took up the phone to check on the message. Read more

Popular by association

I was a geek at school. The worst stereotype you could imagine, broken glasses taped in the middle, calculator in my shirt pocket, braces, anything you can use to describe a geek, that was me. Of course I sucked with the ladies, and I wasn’t good at making friends. I had one friend though, James. He was great at sports, all the girls wanted to date him. He was a womanizer, he would dump every girl right after sex; but still, I don’t know how he managed to do it, but all the girls wanted to sleep with him. Up until today, I had never asked him what was his secret. But I really liked Kat, a girl at school, and I was invisible to her. “Please James! tell me how you do it!?” I asked him, to which he replied, that he couldn’t tell me, but he could make me popular, and that way Kat would pay attention to me. Read more

The Pen Pal

My mom left my father and I three years ago. Ever since then he started drinking more and it was getting to the point that he was at risk of losing his job.
I had been writing to Sasha in Russia since we were 10. My teacher made us write to pen pals for class but we kept writing each other as we grew up. Sasha’s biggest problem was that her family wanted a son so she and her sisters felt very neglected. I complained about my father being lonely all the time.
One day a letter came from Sasha with a silver necklace inside. She suggested that it would fix both of our problems. All I had to do was put it on. At first I just thought it was a poor communication on her part and she was just sending a gift of hers to me. The necklace was a bit feminine but looking over the letter again I decided to see if it fit.
All of a sudden it glowed and I started getting dizzy.
My mind was getting the foggy. I was having the strange feelings. My body was changed. I am now sexy girl. “Krasivyy” I said, shocked for the Russian speaking. My meaning to say was “beautiful”. I remembered then I was exchange student. My pen pal Nigel and I did the trading places. Now I in America and him going to Russia.
Nigel’s father was very sad man. I try make him happy and take care of him. I cook and clean and be nice girl. I make house better. Then I need to help Nigel’s dad not be so lonely.
At first I use my hands to massage the cock. He liked it and said he had no love since his wife left. It made me feel sad.
I got the letter from Nigel. He is saying my family had adopted him like son. He learns the family business. He want to be staying in Russia. It made want to be good wife and stay in America.
Nigel’s father work more drunk less. I made the dinner ready when he come home. My body is dessert. He has son already so he is fertile man and I want to give him more family. He likes plan too and we making love every day. Soon he ask me to marry him. A little voice in the head think something strange is happened. But the pleasure I is feeling when we have sex kills doubts. He makes me cum many times before he gives his seed. I do everything he asks to make him happy. He makes me moan and orgasm so hard I forget my English sometimes.
I write to Nigel to tell him I am his step-mother. I know I be making his father happy. I know Nigel wanted him happy. I know my parents want Nigel to marry my sister. We will be family twice. It is good we write over the years so I have the English for my husband. Now we try hard to make babies. I love being filled with seed. Soon I will grow with life.

Expectations

“No.” Drew said as he began walking down the stairs away from the apartment. Rick followed close behind. Read more