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Thai Shemale

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“Ich war so glücklich, als mir mein Vater zum 18 Geburtstag eine Reise nach Thailand mit ihm zusammen schenkte. Doch es war anders, als ich es mir vorgestellt hatte. Er brachte mich zu diesen komischen Männern in einer Seitengasse in Bankok.
Sie namen mich gegen meinen Willen mit und gaben mir eine Spritze von einem seltsamen Serum. Innerhalb eines Tages wurde ein Thai Shemale aus mir. Ich bin jetz May Ling und die Sexsklavin meines Vaters. Noch ist es etwas seltsam, den Schwanz meines Vaters in meinem Arsch zu haben…..”

The shoe is on the other foot

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I’d always wondered why Deirdre went through so many boyfriends. I mean, she’s gorgeous, has a nice personality, and I’ve always thought she was a fun person to hang around. Still, I’d never gotten up the nerve to ask her out. It surprised me one day when she asked me out on a date! I stammered and agreed quickly. She just smiled and said that she’d take care of everything. Read more

Married for life

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Oh no sir, don’t give me that!
When you wished for me to have bigger tits than all your exes you looked all happy and let me have my wish.
You got me nervous and instead of asking for the genie to give you a bigger dick than all of my exes, I asked for one for myself. This is all your fault!
So take some responsibility hubby.
What will you do? Will you suck it? Bend over? Oh you won’t?
Ok genie, I’ll use the last wish, give him a pussy tighter than all of his exes!
Now come here hubby, let me put this inside you, you’ll need to get stretched to take it all…

Perfect Prank

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Jack was so sick of being bullied by Alex. Alex was always calling Jack a sissy, a cock sucker, and he was always talking about how much Jack wanted to take it up the ass. Jack wanted revenge and he knew just who to turn to. Jack’s best friend Steve was big into science and had actually invented a few things of his own. Jack knew exactly what he needed.
“I need to use your boob ray and the micro-drone its time to humiliate Alex” Jack told Steve over the phone.
“That’s brilliant,” said Steve “You’re turning Alex into a shemale hahahaha. But how are you going to get him to sit still the ray takes a while of prolonged exposure to make you a girl upstairs.”
“No my plan is even better. I’m going to become the shemale and seduce Alex. We will film it with the micro-drone and once I reveal I have a dick between my legs he will be so humiliated that he won’t be able to show his face at school for a week.”
Steve was a little skeptical but he helped his friend become a shemale and get dressed for the big show. Read more

Internal Affairs

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If you were to ask me why I joined the Special Services Program, I really wouldn’t be able to tell you. I wasn’t into guys at all, and if I tried, I probably could have found other work easy enough. Maybe it was the starting pay, or maybe it was all the glorifying ads on TV and billboards. I went in knowing exactly what joining the SSP entailed. I underwent hormone therapy, multiple cosmetic surgeries, and put my best foot forward in all of my classes.
Once I graduated, it didn’t take long for me to get noticed. I got multiple commendations for my techniques and commitment to the job. In fact, my job performance led the police commissioner in my city to create the Internal Affairs Division of the SSP with me at the head of our branch. I found myself with the rank of sergeant with a team of twenty SSP members. We were the best of the best in our field of work, and our mission was to provide the best service and satisfaction to our boys in blue.
The job was hard as we were very short staffed, especially in the beginning. Today for instance, we got a last minute call to service a forensic team putting in long hours at a crime scene. These calls were the toughest as you have to be mindful not to let any of their fluids contaminate the crime scene. We needed our absolute best, so I decided to take the call myself. The boys were glad for the release and even told me they were honored at the chance of getting serviced by “the sarge”.

Fulfilling his duty

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I was a good detective. I may have been young, but I had quickly earned the respect of my sergeant along with everyone else in my precinct. Over time I got a reputation for my stubbornness. You see, I always got my man, even if I had to bend the rules (or in some cases break the rules entirely) to get them, and it worked great. That is until the commissioner started cracking down on corruption in the police force and decided to make an example out of me. My motives didn’t matter to him. In fact I think that’s why he targeted me. He wanted to show that breaking the rules, even for the right reasons, was no longer going to be tolerated. Despite my sergeant’s
I was investigated, but I was never indicted. Instead I was forced to enter the special services program. The new “positive reinforcement” angle the police force was trying to employ. Before I knew it, I was whisked away. Undergoing hormone therapy and receiving multiple surgeries, all the while taking class after class training me for my new role. There were even mental conditioning sessions to help “ease” us into our new role.
This was a huge slap to the face, but my stubbornness refused to let me admit defeat. I promised myself that I would take the punishment and prove myself by one day making detective. I knew that it would be hard. No one had ever successfully transferred out of the SSP, but I just decided that meant I would be the first. I would make detective again no matter what embarrassment I’d have to endure. And endure I did.
For three years provided just about every service the SSP offered. I went on service patrols and made house calls. I even worked for a while at one of the SSP gentlemen’s clubs. Over the time, I started to notice more and more mental changes in me. I started to dress slutty more naturally, and I began to notice the way I carried myself become much more sultry. I knew if I were ever going to get out of the SSP and become a detective again, I’d have to act fast.
I set up a meeting with my old sergeant to plead my case. It wasn’t until I was at the station that I noticed the outfit I decided to wear, but it was too late, it was now or never. I forced myself to exude my tough guy demeanor (though to what effect I really wasn’t sure), and walked straight into the sergeant’s office. I started making my case, but it was clear he wasn’t listening. I slammed my hands on the desk and leaned forward to get in his face but realized that just gave him a better view to what he was already staring at. Before I could even start again, he poked my boob with his pencil and gave me a silly grin before asking me if I could provide my services to the precinct as they had been working so hard lately. I was taken aback at first, but I quickly came to terms with the situation. I knew then that he had never taken my request to become a detective again seriously, and I honestly did blame him. I wasn’t that man any more. Hell I wasn’t a man at all. I smiled and agreed. This was who I was, maybe even who I was always meant to be, and I had a duty to fulfill. A duty that I will perform to best the best of my abilities.

Missgeschick

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Jürgen war Wissenschaftler und hatte eine Maschine erfunden, die die Körper von Menschen vertauschen konnte. Als Versuchskaninchen benutzte er seine Frau Birgit und seinen Sohn Dominik. Doch die Maschine arbeitete nicht richtig und Judith`s (38) und Dominik`s (16) Körper verschmolzen miteinander. Das Ergebnis war ein Shemale, dass das Aussehen von Judith mit etwa 25 hatte, aber Dominik`s Penis. Und es hatte Dominik`s Erinnerungen und seine Persönlichkeit . Jürgen versuchte sofort einen Weg zu finden, das Missgeschick rückgängig zu machen, doch als er den neuen Dominik dabei sah, wie er an sich herum spielte, packte ihn die Neugier. Er hatte schon immer insgeheim davon geträumt, Sex mit einem Shemale zu haben. Auch wenn es der Penis und der Charakter seines Sohnes war, der Körper war ja größtenteils von seiner Frau. Also war es so schlimm nicht.
Langsam öffnete er seine Hose und ging auf das Shemale zu. Dominik wusste nichtz warum er beim Anblick seines Vaters einen Steifen kriegte. Warscheinlich hatte er die Hormone seiner Mutter……

Incest Bodysuit? Almost!

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I was on vacation, in a body suit of the girl I wanted to be. Beautiful, confident, and yes it was a girl I’d almost fell in love with on a transexual website. I wanted the body. What can I say?
I’d bee getting guys to go with me all night.
But It was my dad going with me that actually got me hard. I had to pretend he was someone else.
My dick was just too stiff.
But, as I came inside his tight hole, I told him he was my daddy. He didn’t know that I really was, but he certainly came hard when I whispered I was his son become a girl for him. The kind he liked– the kind that could fuck him.
It still makes me shiver.
So if you want to have a real good time, get an incest body suit. They make it for you and your family.
P.S., I asked him if he would be hard if I was his son pretending to be a girl. I’ve never been fucked in femme so hard.

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