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Fetishes
About damn time! Tyrone thought as he heard the apartment door click open and his new pussy began to gush.
Intertwined Wishes
When James and Nick each earned a wish coin from Madame Olga, they decided to go into separate rooms to make the wish in private. Nick always wanted to be a girl, so his wish was to have been born a girl. Immediately, his body changed into a beautiful brunette and his clothes matched. When he met up with James later, now Nicole wanted to lose her female virginity to his best friend. James held no objections. As Nicole was undressing her friend, James’s huge cock sprung out and entranced Nicole. See, James had wished for a cock that would please any woman. Now, he was about to make Nicole his first woman pleased. Eventually, he would make Nicole the only woman he would ever please.
Big Tits Too
“Seriously dude?! You used your one wish to turn me into a girl?!” I shouted at my best friend Tim.
“Yeah, though I thought I wished for you to have big tits too…” he said, not caring that I was now stuck as a woman for the rest of my life! I had already used my wish, and now Tim had wasted his!
“Well thank goodness that didn’t happen! I don’t want to be a girl, but being flat-chested like this is better than-” I stopped short. I felt a sudden pressure building in my chest. And when I looked down I saw the rest of Tim’s wish coming true.
Two soft mounts were swelling beneath my already tight button-down shirt, and they weren’t stopping. Within minutes they were straining the buttons of my shirt, and I was gasping from the pressure of trying to contain my now massive tits.
Suddenly a release! My buttons snapped, sending my breasts jiggling free (much to Tim’s enjoyment). I breathed a sigh of relief, but that quickly turned back to rage.
“There, happy now?!”
“Oh yes,” Tim said. “Now how about giving me a closer look?”
“Hell no!” I said, slapping his hand away. “I’m going to the mall to go buy some clothes that will actually fit these monsters, and when I come back, you’d better be gone.” I left the room, trying to ignore the swaying of the massive assets now stuck to my chest. I knew Tim was staring, but I didn’t care. I had a feeling I was going to have to get used to stares.
Large and In Charge
Harry wished to the one-wish genie to be large and in charge and the genie turned him into a large chested sexy gal in charge of a sex toy shop downtown. Harry was stunned at first, but then stripped naked in the inventory room, shoved a dildo in his new equipment, and fondled his new breasts vigourously in the heat of pleasurable bliss and ecstacy at becoming such a sexy hot gal.
Day-Dreaming (Request)
Sammy stirred the soup, somewhat excited, yet apprehensive. It was her boyfriend Rich’s birthday and she was unsure what to get him, he wasn’t the kind of guy to just give out hints. Earlier that day she had ventured downtown perusing market stalls, small shops and vendors to find something he would like. She had spotted a small jar of a sparkling deep purple, and purchased it from the wrinkled but lovely old lady with the description “It will help your dreams become more real”. Sammy knew her BF had some pretty enjoyable dreams, because she could hear him, right beside her, most nights. “Surely he would love this if it makes them better and more intense!” She thought. “Who knows, if it’s that good I might try some…” She popped the cap and took a big pinch of the radiant, sparkling purple powder, it’s shimmer like staring into the universe, and sprinkled it into his bowl of soup, stirring and slipping the little jar back into her jeans pocket.
How both of my dreams came true
I have always been a lover of professional wrestling. The pageantry, the drama, the athleticism, all took me in and never let me go, to the point where I knew I had to be a part of it. Then of course, I couldn’t. I was a beanpole with no muscle to speak of and this plight only added to one I had already been dealing with my whole life, I wanted to be a woman. As if the first fact was not severe, the second one was just a punch in the gut to add to what I was already dealing with, spiraling me out into a depression.
Even Nerds Need to Get Laid
Hank was a redheaded nerd, and at a wishing well one day threw in a copper coin wishing he could easily get laid. When he got home he went down on his back lightheaded. When “he” came to, he was getting laid, as a chick! He had a soft tiny frame, and a man was entering him in his new vagina! It all felt weird, but the penis inside him also felt pleasurable too. He still had his nerd shirt on, though it was a more cutoff smaller one now, fitting his new upper half nicely. His now smooth hair free legs were spread, as he was grasping his tiny ankles, holding his legs in the air with his tiny hands, noticing the red painted nails on those hands, and his tiny new feet as well. Part of him wanted to make the man stop, but the other part, wanted him to continue, Hank had never been laid in his life, and even though his first time was as a chick, he still wanted to experience it fully. At this point he was so desperate, having sex as a girl would be ok with him as any sex at all was better than none.
Slut You Know Not What
Harry was being overwhelmingly tacky, with his one wish, after all he was drunk beyond belief when he wished it, “I wish I was a fucking skank ass slut in hot sexy pantyhose ready to fuck any man.”
Pantyhosed Vagina
Ted said he loved a pantyhosed vagina. The genie he found was impatiently waiting for his one wish.