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Stripped

I loved his look of fearful submission. He knew that he didn’t like his current situation. But he was smart enough to know there was nothing he could do to change it. The desperation in his eyes was perfect. Read more

A trip to Japan. Part 7 (@Tgmaniac121)

Kyle just finished unpacking his stuff. Their new apartaments was finally finished and he and his husband could finally settle in. While organizing his wardrobe someone knocked at the door. It was Hideki who came to see how is his sister doing. “Come in” Kyle welcomed him with a smile. Read more

In Too Deep

I had drifted into majoring in Chinese and Political Science, and finding myself with no other majors I could jump into I just went full throttle into them. Grad school for International Affairs and internships with the right government organizations followed. Soon enough I found myself positioned to be an analyst, which was as close to a spy as you could get. After all, field work was a fools game—even if I played the part of some foreign businessman I’d stick out. Read more

Please Stop Getting Bigger

Oh god, it just keeps getting bigger. These are my biggest pair of shorts and they’re halfway up my ass. I can’t let it get much bigger, but it’s only been a week and I’ve got from petite to… This. Read more

Unexpectedly Happy

The Great Shift had wrecked havoc upon the entire world. The shift only affected people within 10 miles of each other, but the entire world was still left shaking heads. Some people were swapped with their own children, others with old friends, some even shifted into a baby’s body, but most were just swapped with someone who they have never met or seen before in their life. Read more

Hopeless

For what felt like the millionth time I stoop up from my kneeling position back onto my pink heals. My master laid back satisfied, his dick still hard and covered in my spit. I could still taste his cum in my mouth as I smiled at him and giggled, before mincing into the kitchen to continue my daily duties- cooking, cleaning and answering the every whim of my master. Read more

Schule der Erwachsenen 4

Auch Dennis und Sascha (beide 15) wurden von dem Licht getroffen. Beide waren die schlimmsten Jungs der Schule und waren bekannt dafür, andere zu mobben und zu verprügeln.
Und ihre Mitschülerinnen bezeichneten sie oft als Bitches oder Huren.
Das Schicksal wollte, das aus ihnen die Beiden schlimmsten Mädchen der Schule wurden, Chantale und Kelly. Dennis wurde zu Chantale und alterte bis etwa 30 Jahre. Er hatte jetzt den Körper einer Nutte, mit Silikontitten, Botoxlippen und viel Make Up. Sascha, der ein Fan von Black Music war, wurde zur etwa 26 Jahre alten Kelly. Er musste jetzt nicht nur mit seinem neuen Geschlecht, sondern auch mit einer neuen Hautfarbe klarkommen. Kelly war nämlich schwarz. Read more

Unbearable Curse

‘What can I do?’ thought Kyle, now Kayla. ‘I have to find that witch, to lift me of this curse. I can’t live like this!’ Read more

Master PC: Eastern Sensibilities

Kevin was impressed with his first outing of the new device. He transformed a random patron at a coffee shop into a brain dead fuck bunny. Now, its limits in mind, Kevin wanted to try something a little more interesting with the remote. He left the coffee shop, its patrons none the wiser to the dramatic change in their reality. He hailed a cab and set off for his job at the hospital. He wasn’t anyone important, no doctor, not even a nurse. No, he was an orderly. Just wheeling people around. So as he punched in he noticed Ollie, the large black orderly he became friends with on the job. They’d frequently go out drinking and such, but Ollie had recently picked up a Nurse that Kevin had told him he had eyes for. This upset Kevin and he’d been waiting to get his revenge. So, nearly without hesitation, Kevin locked onto Ollie with the device and began scheming. He wanted this to be slow and dramatic.
“Hey Ollie!” Kevin shouted.
“Hey! What’s good my dude?” Ollie replied, not an ounce of remorse for his betrayal.
“Nothing much, just wanted to show you something.” Kevin said with a smile, holding up the remote like a tantalizing treat.
“What is that thing?” Ollie inquired, drawn in by its mystery.
“This is my revenge you bastard.” Kevin smiled pressing a button. Suddenly Ollie’s frame began to shift, he started to lose muscle mass and fat as he became skinny and atrophied. His frame shrinking to the point of looking downright feminine, narrow shoulders, rounded hips, tight waistline and smooth, undefined limbs and neck.
“What the fuck Kevin?” Ollie asked in a now much higher, but still male voice. Like a young nerdy boys voice. He threw his hands to his mouth in shock. “I sound like a wimpy bitch.
“Sure do! That’s because you are a wimpy bitch.” Kevin laughed.
“What the hell man?” Ollie asked as Kevin pressed another button. “I thought we were bros. How the hell are you doing this?” Suddenly he felt his body change dramatically. His hips widening and his waist narrowing. His hands began to shrink and his thighs began to fill out. Fat began to build up in distinctly feminine areas giving him nice soft curves all over his body culminating in his chest beginning to billow outwards. “What the fuck dude! I’m… I have…” His voice changing to a more and more feminine one with each passing word. “Boobs!”
“Yep, very normal for a girl your age.” Kevin pressed another button causing Ollie’s eyes to flutter. “Right Olivia?”
“What? I’m not a… wait… my head. Oh right yeah. Silly me.” She laughed as her penis became a vagina without her even noticing. “That was a weird thing to say.”
“Now where were we?” Kevin asked himself pouring over the menu on the device. “IQ, maybe not yet. Age, 23. Okay. Sex: Female. Okay. Race! There it is. Not black anymore. Let’s try Asian.”
“What now?” Olivia said as her hair straightened and became reddish brown from its once proud curly black hair. Her skin began to lighten taking on a pinkish glow as it became pale and white. Her face then changed. Her lips thinned slightly and her nose shrank as her face then rounded out and her chin became less pronounced. Her eyes were last to change shrinking and reforming into the tell tale shape of a Japanese girl. Kevin entered an amendment to the name setting.
“So, Sakura, how are you feeling?” Kevin asked, priming the Libido function to be set from the average of 5 to a full blown 10.
“I’m feeling a little weird, like something is wroooooh!” She began sweating and growing red as her sex drive kicked into high gear. Her scrubs grew damp near her sex and he nipples, uncovered by a bra, began to poke through the scrubs as well.
“Oh?” Kevin sneered. “Are you okay?” He asked, setting the IQ to 85.
“Yes. I’m f-fine. Just a little on…” She moaned. “On edge.” Suddenly her eyes fluttered as her brain began to dwindle.
“I’m just curious.” Kevin began playing with her biography settings. “Because you’re so new to this country and all, I want to make sure you’re adjusting.”
“What? No. Me from Amereeca. What? No why Sakura tark rike dis? Me no Japanese. Me… me… Me doing rearry well. Arigato meester Kevin.” She giggles. “You are so nice to Sakura chan. Me want to make you feer happy for you herping Sakura chan.” She giggles again.
“Of course Sakura, I’d love to have you thank me.” He said clicking the final button to input a bunch of knowledge on how to please the male genitalia from her prior experience as an escort. She giggles before taking his hand and bringing him into a supply closet.