Tag Archives: Trapped

The Maid Forever

Henry was still not used to feeling his girlfriend’s hard cock pressing against his pussy. In hindsight he shouldn’t have agreed to visit that Halloween party together dressed as maid and business man with him being the maid! What had happened since then was all Sandra’s fault! Read more

About the future (Rhea 3)

A few days ago, thanks to Rhea, my own genie, I had started my new life as Amy. I started dating a guy named John. I knew he had a crush on me, and that made me feel sexy. I was happy everything was perfect, but when I told Rhea about John, she told me that was a mistake, I was supposed to date a guy named James. I immidiately asked her why wasn’t I supposed to date John, he was hot, and he liked me, to which Rhea replied, “He is not a good person. If you want I can show you why, but be careful, you might not like what you see” she said. Read more

Police

“POLICE OPEN UP!” I yelled, banging on the door. No response. I backed up and tightened my chest, ramming into the door and busting it off the hinges. Smoke barreled out of the house, causing me to step back. I grabbed a flashlight with one hand and covered my mouth with the other, proceeding into the property.
“Police!” I mumbled through my hand, “Come out with your hands above your head!” As I walked through the hallways I found myself struggling to position myself. The smoke was everywhere and even with the light I could barely see five feet in front of me. More importantly, this place was hot. Part of me thought the building was on fire if it wasn’t for the smell. It was a strong, feminine smell, like a perfume isle in a department store. I proceeded forward, trying to find a room to enter through the fog.
“Police!” I repeated. Part of me was beginning to wonder if anyone was even home. I unbuttoned my uniform, desperate for relief from the heat. I’d pant if it weren’t for the smoke.
“I know you’re in here,” I said, unable to muster a yell, “Come out with your hands up.” By now I had taken off both my shirt and undershirt, leaving my badge behind. I felt almost desperate for relief, for a window or something. It was so hard to breathe, I needed air. My hands subconsciously slipped to my belt, unbuckling it and letting my pants slip off behind me. My underwear was next, along with my socks. I was naked, glistening in sweat and panting for breathe. The smoke I once tried to shield from my lungs I now helplessly sucked in. I helplessly shined my flashlight forward before my hand buckled under the weight. I saw a figure ahead.
“Puh…puh…” I gasped, struggling to speak. I fell to my knees and found myself crawling forward, my vision obscured by a mess of hair. “Puh…poll…poh…” I looked up to see the figure directly in front of me. I reached for him, unsure of what to do next. My arm wrapped around his leg and he kicked forward, flipping me onto my back.
“Polliiiicccee…” I mustered, my eyes slipping shut.
“Shhh,” he said, “You’re mine now, just like the others.”
I felt it. The weight on my chest. The empty burning where my penis once was. My skin was soft to the touch. I wanted to protest, I wanted to fight, but I needed to sleep.
“No,” I whispered, before it all faded away.

Mischief

Two years ago I bought the best toy a man could buy. It was made out of plastic, it wasn’t a “toy gun” but it certainly looked like one. Eith it, I could transform any man into a woman. The best part was, they would not remember their former life. Read more

A Long Vacation

This is going to be a long vacation, I said to myself as another man just climaxed in my pussy and left, there are about 100 black men from Chile waiting outside, I knew I shouldn’t have banged the sister of the gang leader. He turned me into a CHICK and is making me “service” his men.

Wait, what?

“- I guess I should start calling you Laura now, eh?”, he said jokingly.
He saw my puzzled face and continued
“- Well, you remember last night when I told you that having sex would make you transformation permanent?”
“- Oh, wait, wait, wait. What? Let’s recap. I do not remember talking about that! I wouldn’t have agreed to have sex with you otherwise! Why…”
And that’s when I remembered. I had drank way too much. This new little body of mine couldn’t handle that much wine, obviously.
And believe me or not, but I was so horny after just a few glasses… I didn’t pay attention to “the details” and just wanted his cock inside me.
Well, I guess there are worse bodies to be stuck in…

Tricked

Mike released the genie from a glass bottle he found earlier today. As he unplugged the cork, a thick white smoke came out of the bottle and the smoke transform into a beautiful red headed genie standing in front of Mike. Read more

Myself

I was just working when my flatmate rushed in my room and told me he had to show me something. He sure looked excited and a bit stressed, so I followed him.
There was some sort of strange device on his desk, plugged to his computer. He also was on his girlfriend’s Facebook profile.
“- Touch it!”
“- What?”
“- The UMD, next to the computer!”
“- Ugh… ok?”
I just agreed, not knowing exactly what this was. UMD meant Ultimate Morphing Device. As soon as I touched this thing, I starting feeling dizzy and passed out. Hopefully, when I came back to myself, I realised I fell on my flatmate’s bed.
“- Hey honey, are you ok?”
“- Why are you call..” I stopped. My voice, what was… I started moving my head, only to see that I was in my underwear. What am I saying? I was in a girl’s underwear, and it fitted me perfectly, what happened?
“- Pretty neat, uh? Go ahead, check yourself out in the mirror”, and so I did. I was now a perfect copy of his girlfriend, and strangely, it felt kind of … natural.
“- Also, I’ve changed your mind a bit as well, hope you don’t mind”
I turned back to face him, trying to look mad but as soon as he smiled at me, I melted… He was so cute!
“- Now, lay on the bed, honey”
And I obeyed. I was now his girlfriend’s replacement, his slave. Read more