Ricki groaned and rubbed the small of his back, the muscles aching from the strain of carrying around 15 lbs of jiggling, bouncing, fleshy weight for the last six hours with only a skin tight bikini top for support. He cursed, feeling the sting from where the skimpy top was cutting into the soft, feminine flesh of his back and chest.
As Henry “ate out” his girlfriend Rebecca, the spell she cast would take hold of him. She knew he cheated on her, so once he tasted her pussy, he would have one of his own, he would be a she from then on! As Henry tasted Rebecca, he realized something was off. He got up as blonde hair flopped into his face, to see and feel two huge weights on his chest, and below them a hot wet pussy!
Jack, Tom, and Paul had all been members of a white nationalist terrorist group who had killed more then three dozen people in a series of terrorist attacks, including the bombing of a church and the assassination of a man who was respected as a truly good man. The FBI had been on their trails for weeks and finally caught up to them at a safe house. In the ensuing gun battle, all three were killed.
“Okay Billy, I’m sorry for calling you a mama’s boy. You’re actually… (sigh) …super cool. Now you promise that you’ll change me back into your cousin Donny if I let you suck on my tits, right?… What do you mean ‘maybe’?!”
“You’ll pay buddy boy, you’ll pay dearly with your life,” said Brenda to Brent after yelling at him for him hitting her after she didn’t want the rough sex he was providing.
Beth grinned as she cupped “Maria”‘s tit. Not that she really seemed to notice—she was too busy bouncing up and down on Kev.
Do you see this lovely creature that’s adoringly taking of of this fine gentleman’s big black cock? Well she used to be my cheating asshole husband. 20 years and I find him boning his secretary in our bed. Needless to say a divorce soon followed, but the bastards lawyers managed to give him everything and leave me with nothing! It took me a good while to figure out how to regain my losses, but about a year later an idea came to me. So after calling in some favors from a few people my ex-husband was no more, replaced with my voluptuous younger sister who came to live with me. If she happened to bring home sexual partners that left copious sums of money, who was I to complain? After all we need rent money. And if I happen to record these exploits and make even more money, well that’s just a family business.
Wendy watched as Rianne finished masturbating as she watched her own film debut and tried to process her new situation… Wendy couldn’t wait to watch that little slutty tramp try and deal with the changes Wendy had come up with. This was going to be great!
Wendy sat in her bedroom, relaxing after a long day of overseeing her subjects. She had just turned on her TV, which allowed her to spy on anyone she liked, and of course, she started with her favorite victim, Rianne, her half sister bimbo slut who had once been her step sisters asshole, bully of a boyfriend, but now was just a horny, airheaded blonde with tits bigger than her head, and Rianne was learning to regret treating women like pieces of meat, his sexist, chauvinistic ways and how he treated and thought of women were now his own nightmare prison. Rianne’s body was not only a super sexed up ridiculous wet dream fantasy but she also had to dress and act exactly as Ryan used to think a woman that looked like she did would. Wendy had added lot’s of fun extra wishes and orders and punishments, but she loved that basically, from her tiny, stripper outfits to her gigantic, basketball sized tits, from her super charged sex drive to her ditzy voice and the way Rianne’s thoughts were all transformed to fit his bimbo body, the former man’s views of women were what he now was. It was so perfect!
Rianne’s Diary, Age 16, May 15th