Tag Archives: potion

Best Birthday Present Ever

As usual Tom couldn’t find a decent birthday present for his friend Matt, but this year was different Tom had found the best “joke” present that he was going to give to Matt. Tom thought he could mix Matt’s beer with a special potion (given to him by a witch) that would change him into a beautiful blonde goddess, unfortunately for Tom Matt saw him doing this and waited for Tom to leave so he could switch the drinks around. Read more

Lucky Break

The moment I realized what was happening, I immediately lost my nerve. The potion that I had been brewing for days — no weeks — was supposed to transform me into a stud that would finally be attractive enough to score Ashley, the hottest girl in school. Read more

What’s it like?

I had always dreamed of being a woman. I wanted to know the feeling of having breasts. The feeling of having a wet slit between my legs. But as time went on I had to push that desire back and focus on making it through life. I met a wonderful woman who became my girlfriend. I eventually shared with her my desire and she was intrigued which really surprised me. Read more

Best Birthday Present Ever

As usual Tom couldn’t find a decent birthday present for his friend Matt, but this year was different Tom had found the best “joke” present that he was going to give to Matt. Tom thought he could mix Matt’s beer with a special potion (given to him by a witch) that would change him into a beautiful blonde goddess, unfortunately for Tom Matt saw him doing this and waited for Tom to leave so he could switch the drinks around. Read more

Lucky Break

The moment I realized what was happening, I immediately lost my nerve. The potion that I had been brewing for days — no weeks — was supposed to transform me into a stud that would finally be attractive enough to score Ashley, the hottest girl in school. Read more

A Fresh Start

I’d tried for years to break free of the bad life I was living. The harsh conditions of a criminal life was too much to take over time. I just knew that if I didn’t do something about it, I’d soon end up rotting in a ditch somewhere. The average life-expectancy of a hard criminal was no secret.But every time I thought about quitting this life, something came up an pulled me back in. It was like a neverending, black spiral. As years went by, I kept looking over my shoulder, certain my doom was closing in.That was until I finally caught some luck.I was on a mission to punish some quack selling fake drugs. I went to his little shop and quickly bashed in the door with my usual bravado. The man was easy enough to subdue.He kept pleading for his life, but I had clear orders. The fool had cheated on his deals one time too many. So I slowly produced my gun, aiming it at the poor man’s temple.”Please, mister. I just needed the money. No one comes here for my usual stuff these days. I normally sell magic, you know. All kinds of potions and remedies for every ailment. I’m sure there must be something I can give you to spare my life.”I hesitated, considering the offer. I knew this man was a quack, but my situation was beginning to get desperate. Before I could answer, however, the man began to babble again.”Yes, now I see. Jake, is it? You want out? I can sense your desperation, young man. I have just the remedy for you. Here, drink this, and no one will ever bother you again.”How the heck could he know that? Maybe there was something to the old fool after all?Hesitantly, I accepted the drink. It tasted bitterly sweet, and felt burning as it slithered down my throat. The heat didn’t subside, but seemed to spread all through my entire body, filling me with a warm comfort.Suddenly, I became aware that my body was shifting and contracting as if it had a life of its own. My muscles spasmed, my stomach heaved, and my joints suddenly felt overloaded. I collapsed on the floor, still sensing how my body reformed itself, mostly shrinking, but some places adding flesh.I winced as I felt my manhood retreat, followed by the wriggling sensation of a pussy forming in its place. Tangles of long, brown hair writhed like snakes down across my face, touching the sensitive nipples erupting from my chest.Then came the pain. Bones creaked as my skeleton adjusted to the new form. I could actually hear my joints dislocating and settling in their new place. I passed out, fearful of what I had gotten myself into.When I woke up, the sun was shining in through a wide glass window, unveiling a beautiful vista of white beaches and greenery. I was laying flat on a grey couch, wearing a comfortable, white cotton dress.Memories came flooding back, and I remembered the violent transformation of my body. I looked down and saw the two round forms protruding from my chest. My hands creased a flat belly, and the missing bulge between my legs.This wasn’t entirely what I had envisioned, but I knew I had been given a new chance.The quack appeared in a doorway, holding a tray of fresh toast and eggs.”Good morning, dear. Hope you’re not too shocked by the whole transformation thing. I deemed it the only alternative for a complete getaway. Now, eat this. You have been through quite a lot.””Where am I? Who are you really?””Somewhere safe. A place they’ll never find you. As far as they are concerned, our burnt-out bodies were found under the rubble of my former shop. It was no big loss. It was only a cover anyway.”I felt an intense relief and appreciation for this man who had saved me. There was no way I could repay him. But still having one hand resting between my legs, I knew I could at least try.

Going for the record

Mark and Gwen loved to challenge each other. They each had very high libidos so these challenges often ended up being quite sexual. One day Gwen challenged Mark to an orgasm contest. Whoever had more orgasms in a day would win. Mark complained that Gwen had an unfair advantage being a woman. That was when Gwen produced a vial which she promised Mark would level the playing fields. Mark shrugged and downed the vial.A minute later he knew how it worked. The vial had made him into a chick. He was upset, but Gwen said she had the antidote and would give it to him in a week if he won the contest. Mark accepted this and tried to turn the situation to his advantage and kissed Gwen. Gwen pulled away grossed out and said she wasn’t in to chicks. She left the room and said she was going to be out going for the record.This is Mark four hours later going for orgasm number 29. He’d never felt anything so wonderful as the female orgasm and was starting to wonder if he’d even want to turn back when he won.