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Get a Kick 3

“Oh what to do, what to do…” My mother mused as I stood frozen, forced into some ‘sexy pose’. “This program has so many options… but I suppose there’s no rush. Maybe I’ll just leave you like that for a while, hm? A living statue?”
“Come on, mom. I don’t want to do this.”
“You’re right, that’s boring. Let’s see how far this obedience option can go. You don’t like being a woman much do you?”
“Definitely not.”
“I can tell” She said smiling. “but you make such a sexy one. Let’s see you move what your mamma gave you *giggle*. Shake those melons around, son.” Read more

A Mother’s Work 2

Jason spent the afternoon and evening completing all of his mothers, now his, chores. He vacuumed, did laundry and made dinner for Helen, his mother posing as him, and Jane, his sister now daughter. When Helen was around, Jason did his best to act like her. He grimaced on the inside when he called his sister “sweety”, and especially when she called him, “mom”. He knew that his mom was watching him closely, looking for any slip up. After having used the bathroom to pee once and finding it horribly awkward and gross, he knew he couldn’t risk being stuck as his own mother forever. So he did as his mother wanted and pranced around the house pretending to be her, much to his embarrassment and her amusement. Read more

Broken Machine 2

For the rest of the first day I hung out in the guest room on my phone avoiding the rest of the family. I’d changed out of the blue dress and into a pair of grey sweats and a green t-shirt. Of course I took the bra off, freeing my chest from it’s constricting straps. I might have kept my underwear on, if for only in the interest of not having to put my hands near my crotch, if it wasn’t a damn thong. I knew I couldn’t relax with that elastic string up my ass so I peeled it down my hips and out of my ass then kicked it across the room. By mistake I caught a glimpse of my crotch in the mirror, and it grossed me out to no end to see my mother’s naked bottom half. I quickly pulled up a pair of sweats, only to find that they clung to my mother’s curvy midsection and really called attention to her butt, now my butt. I groaned as I jumped onto the bed. I laid on my front and played on my phone, but found myself shifting again and again in an effort to get comfortable. When I realized it was my boobs that wouldn’t let me get comfortable while I laid on them I let out another annoyed sigh and laid on my back, where I found that, without a bra, they both spilled to either side, making them jiggle whenever I moved my arms. There was no winning. Read more

Broken Machine

I’m starting to get worried. A week ago my father presented his new invention excitedly to my family. He described it as a brain switching machine that could swap the minds and bodies of two people. My mother had already agreed to be one of the subjects, so my brother and sister and I drew straws to see who would be the second. When I got the short straw I didn’t take it seriously, a brain switching machine was science fiction. No way my father built one. My sceptisism remained as my father sat my mother and I down next to each other and put a strange helmet covered in wires on both of our head. Read more

New Town p1

Last spring I was a sophmore in high school, I had plenty of friends, and I was talking to a pretty girl named Jess and we were about to go out. When second puberty hit me I thought my life was over, but as I lost inches in height… and length, and grew some in my hair and my hips, I was actually amazed by how supportive all of my friends, including Jess, were. I felt like they were really going to help me through it and everything would be okay. So I was devastated when my Dad told my siblings and I that his job was moving him six states away and we all had to go along with him. Not only did I have to leave all my friends at a time when I needed them most, but I wouldn’t even get to enjoy the summer with them. On top of that, I’d have to start my junior year at a new school and in a new gender! Everybody was really good to me at my old school because they knew me before I changed, but now I’d be just some new girl! Read more

New Town p3

After Debra rang me up I took a tiny pink bag containing my new bra outside of the store where Chelsea was waiting for me.
“How’d it go?” She asked.
“Fine, can we go now?” I responded, wanting to get as far away from this place as possible.
“You don’t even have it on?”
“No, I didn’t feel like it.”
“Okay fine, you don’t have to wear it, but I bought you an outfit I thought you’d look great in!” She smiled, handing me a shopping bag.
“Seriously?” I asked.
“Just give it a shot.” Read more

Night transformation

Steven has the gift to be a shapshifter and enjoy it every time he can to prank his friends, in the shap of stars or sexy girls, or just to make his live more exiting in everyday practices. The only problem was that he can’t control his powers at night and so it often happens that he have to make his way to the frige in the morning as old man or little kids that he seen the day befor. Today was one of the better mornings as he awake in the shape of that teen his eyes feel on at the mall, so he think it has time to take control over his form and just start in the day.