Henry’s girlfriend Jessica was going to use some sex magic to make him female for messing around on her with another busty chick. She used a magic dildo and said she wanted to experiment, shoving it into Henry’s ass. He was reluctantly game, but wanted to stay on her good side in case she found out about his cheating with Natasha, the busty brunette down the street.
“Excuse me miss, did you see my mate somewhere? He is pretty tall, muscular, with short blonde hair”, you ask a women after you come back out of the woods after relieving yourself.
“No sorry, I didn’t see anyone that fits your description”, she replies to you. “But maybe he is closer than you think, but now with strong but curvy legs, a lovely bubble butt, long brown hair and clothes that emphasize his new booty?”, she adds with a grin on her face as she turns her backside towards you to present her delicious figure.
“Oh my god! Where did you find that body in that short amount of time while I was away?”, you ask him astonished.
“Oh you know”, he begins flirtingly while playing with his new hair, “you never know who will come by, so I lied there in ambush, as this young freshly engaged pair came wandering towards me. I then simply sneaked up behind them, knocked her fiance out, clinged onto her and then slowly hopped her to feel her panicing”, he laughs. “I love it when I can feel their adrenaline pumping trough their veins after hopping them”, he exlaims, while sliding his dainty hands down his curves. “Good choice partner, but how do you know they are engaged, you don’t know how to read minds yet, do you?”
“No, I simply concluded that by looking at the ring on her finger sherlock. But I don’t mind about that, we will have our fun with her and then he can have her back in one piece soon”, Lance decides.
“Now come over here lover boy, I want you to make my new body scream out in pleasure. But don’t put it in the wrong whole yet, I first want to be able to walk a few miles in her comfy shoes before ditching her sore body”, he winks at you before pulling down his leggings and bending down to present his already moist vagina.
As Marie got used to her new teenage self, she realized that her son would be home soon. And the thought of this drove her small body insane. Her tits flared, she swore she could feel a pulse in her tight, virgin pussy, and she started touching herself. And just as her son pulled into the driveway, she scurried to find clothes, but realized they’d be useless if her main intention was to get them off as soon as possible. Marie’s son enters the house,
Harry stole Ms. Izzy Addams’ body during biology class. The were on the chapter about sex and reproduction, and Harry thought what a great opportunity it would be to learn about female sexuality, and swap with the teacher he thought was hot. Sure she was much older, and but she had a rockin’ bod with huge tits. He wanted to know what that felt like to actually be the hot chick, not just be with the hot chick.
“Something wrong man?” Jason asked walking up to me.
These were just three guys having fun at a Halloween party Jessie, Nathan, and Ward. Nathan in the middle just had to run his mouth to the gothic style chick at the party, asking if she didn’t have to dress up for the party, since these were her everyday clothes. Then he rudely asked if he could get into her pants! She said no but his two buddies could get into his!
Instead of Karma Sutra, Kendra wanted Kenny to try Karma Slutra. He agreed not knowing what it was, but he soon found out! He was changed into a brunette slut riding a well hung muscleman while his girlfriend Kendra was giving him tongue. Waves of pleasure overwhelmed the new slut as she was being penetrated by this well hung hunk, while her girlfriend pleased her mouth with her tongue!
When I visited Happy ending Massage parlor, I had no idea that I was going to be laying there, a gorgeous slim brunette covered in oil getting lowed by a 6 foot stud. I’m not an idiot, I know what a happy ending in a massage parlor means, but I figured I would get a handjob, maybe a blowjob. In hindsight I guess I should have been a little concerned when they had me fill out a bunch of legal forms, one of which said that this was an “irreversible life changing experience.”
“Just look at her taking that cock, Dianne! She’s such a natural slut!” Brenda laughed while taking a video with her phone. “I think she maybe wanted this all along, Brenda! She sure looks like she’s getting ready to cum!” Both women laughed while Mike was being fucked by the naked stud behind her. She couldn’t help reacting to the big, hard cock ramming in and out of her pussy. It was all Mike could do to hold onto the sink to keep standing, especially since she was only standing on one high heeled shoe.
I lay in a hotel bed panting beside the bombshell I had just finished screwing. After I helped her escape from the lair of the sinister Dr. Doomstriker, she had been so overcome with emotion that she practically threw herself at me. Of course, I wasn’t all that surprised. Working as a secret agent, I’m accustomed to sleeping with all sorts of beautiful women in the heat of a mission. Sometimes it’s business, sometimes pleasure, usually both.
This particular woman, however, stood out. She was easily the most beautiful and the most vivacious in bed, but I also felt like we shared a profound connection from the first moment we met, it almost seemed like destiny. I was still marvelling at the pleasure we had just shared, when the woman said something odd. “Thank goodness we got a good fuck in before it was too late.”
“Listen, my dear,” I said, trying to sound reassuring, “the car we escaped in was the only one in the whole compound that didn’t blow up. We’ve got a 200 mile head start, and as soon as we cross the border, my team will be able to extract us. You don’t need to worry about Dr. Doomstriker anymore.”
“So cocky,” she said with a mischievous grin, gently caressing my penis, still flaccid and sticky from our recent exertions. “Though you have a right to be. When I was captured, I just knew you were going to come to my rescue.”
“How could you have known that?” I said, feeling the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.
“I’m going to miss you, Alpha,” she replied. “And that big meaty dick of yours.”
“Wait a minute,” I said, suddenly on edge. “You just called me Alpha. But the only one who knows that nickname—”
“Disappeared?” she offered, finishing my sentence. “On a mission to explore Doomstriker’s operation, right? I guess I can’t blame you for not recognizing me.”
“Mack?” It couldn’t be. Shawn Macpherson was the toughest son of a bitch I had ever worked with. There was no way this dainty, sex-craved nymph could really be my old partner. But then she twisted around and lifted her hair to show me the scar on the back of her neck. I recognized it immediately. It was a knife wound Mack had incurred saving my life from an assassin in Bangkok. “What the hell?” I screamed. Not only was my best friend a beautiful blonde, but we had just fucked like mad. “How the fuck . . . and why did you . . . ?”
Mack, or Sasha, as she had introduced herself to me, was incredibly casual about the whole thing. “It was Dr. Doomstriker,” she said. “He’s developed a compound that transforms anyone who ingests it – male or female – into a hypersexual woman. If someone meddles in his affairs, stands in his way, or even just irks him, they end up joining his personal harem of sex slaves.”
I looked at my friend in horror. “Does that mean that you . . . with Dr. Doomstriker?”
Sasha’s eyes grew hazy, and a dreamy smile curved her lips upward. “I know he’s evil,” she said, “but that man really knows how to please a woman. From the moment he entered me, I’ve craved the feeling of his big beautiful member sliding in and out of my wet pussy. I’m getting horny again just thinking about it.”
My insides were churning listening to this description. “Mack – er, Sasha, look. We’ll fix this. We’ll break whatever hold he has on you.”
But she shook her head, long blonde hair dancing around her sultry features. “It’s too late,” she said. “Too late for me. And too late for you.”
“What are you talking about?”
For the first time, Sasha seemed uncomfortable. She looked away and refused to make eye contact. “I’m sorry Alpha, but I had to do it. He made me promise. It was the only way he would let me suck his cock.”
“Sasha, what did you do?”
“The wine,” she said. And then I realized that she was staring at the wine glasses we had emptied somewhere in the process of falling into bed together. “I put the compound in your wine. You should start changing any second.”
It all clicked. The tingling on the back of my neck, the chills, the churning in my stomach. It wasn’t nerves; it was the beginning of a transformation. I was going to be a woman. “It doesn’t matter,” I said, wondering if my voice had always been that high. “We’ll find a way to fight it. The team will extract us, the lab will change us back, and everything will go back to normal.”
Sasha giggled.
“Don’t laugh at me,” I shouted. My voice was definitely higher, and my anger sounded like petulant whining. My hands were shaking as they grew smaller and thinner. Hair was trickling down over my ears. There was a burning in my chest as flesh began to push out of my bare chest. “No, no, no, no, no,” I groaned, feeling my lips plump up as I pouted. “NO! I will not be some mindless sex slave.”
But Sasha just smiled and said, “Trust me. You won’t be able to resist.”