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Mark never thought he’d get the chance to go to the Superbowl, so ever since his father had won a pair of tickets from the local radio station, his excitement had been uncontainable. His hometown t…
My first patreon exclusive is now live on my site for free!
David didn’t really want to bring his son, Billy, into his office today, but his boss was strangely insistent that he bring Billy in for “Bring Your Child To Work Day”. On the bright side, David di…
My New Patreon!
Hi Everyone,
First things first, this does not mean my stories will be Patreon exclusive. I WILL BE UPLOADING ALL OF MY STORIES TO THIS PAGE FOR FREE. They'll just be Patreon exclusive for a month before they appear here.
I started a Patreon because of some recent familial developments. We're going through some financial troubles, and I'm going to need to start providing for my family. I have a job, but my income barely covers my personal needs, so I'm looking for any supplemental income I can find. I don't want to give up writing these stories, so while I am trying to monetize my work here, I will still be uploading my stories for free after a month. You do not need to be a patron to continue reading my stories. However, patrons will be given access to a Discord server that I started where you'll be able to message me directly, connect with other followers of mine, RP with me & others, and make requests. This is all new to me, so please forgive me for any growing pains that arise, but I hope you all continue to enjoy my writing whether you're a patron or not.
I've already written one story that will be Patreon exclusive until next month. You can check it out at the link below. Thank you all for following me for this long, and I hope you enjoy my writing throughout the new year!
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“Honey, you’re growing into such a handsome young man. I know you’ve never been with a woman before, but don’t worry, Mommy will show you what to do…” Hearing those words come out of my former best…
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Hey all,
So I finally moved my posted to a WordPress site. Sorry it took so long. I’ll likely keep updating this blog with links to new stories at the new site so that nobody had to create a WordPress account just to follow me there.
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Tumblr purging NSFW content this month
Hey all,
So I just saw confirmation that Tumblr is purging all NSFW content on the 17th. Just wondering if anyone knows of any alternatives that I can migrate over to before my posts are likely deleted.
Her Heels (TG/AP)
Mitch was moping around the house while his parents were still at work. He had recently been grounded because of his grades, so his parents confiscated his 3DS and hid it somewhere in their room. After sneaking around for a bit, Mitch finally saw his handheld sticking out of the top shelf of his parents’ closet. Unfortunately, he was still too young and too small to reach it. He began to pace back and forth as he tried to think of ways to reach his 3DS before his parents got home. Suddenly, he spotted a pair of his mother’s high-heels and figured they’d give him just enough of a height boost to reach the top shelf. He slipped his boyish feet into the heels and wobbled over to the shelf, bracing himself against hanging clothes for balance. He reached up to the top shelf and fumbled around for his game console, knocking one of his mother’s necklaces down around his neck as he barely managed to grab hold of his 3DS. He looked at the game console and smiled in satisfaction, but as he did so he suddenly began to feel a tingling coming from his feet.
He looked down just as he felt his feet beginning to grow. He watched in shock as his foot bones lengthened and cracked, forcing his feet into a perfect fit for the heels. He winced as his strengthening foot muscles forced a new arch into his feet, making it much easier for him to balance in the heels. He wiggles his cute, slender new toes in horror as the changes continued to travel up his legs. He groaned as his legs began to lengthen, pushing him upwards as they grew pale and femininely smooth. He dropped his 3DS and reached down to touch his changing legs, marveling at how soft and thick they were becoming. His calves grew toned while his thighs thickened, bursting through his shorts as they grew and leaving his bottom half entirely exposed. He began to panic as his growing thighs began to swallow the boy parts between his legs, forcing his genitalia up into his abdomen.
The changes began to send stimulating sensations coursing through his body, causing him to reel as alien pleasures began to build in his crotch. His groans turned to moans as his boyhood was swallowed up by the fleshy new clit opening between his legs. He heard his organs gurgling in his abdomen as his former boy parts morphed into a mature female reproductive system. His new ovaries began pumping estrogen through his maturing body as his mind was flooded with a mix of pleasure and confusion. New thoughts began to course through his mind as his desires to play video games and hang out with his friends were forcefully transformed into maternal desires to protect his family and make his son happy. He grabbed his head in a panic as he began to realize what was happening. He wasn’t thinking of himself as himself anymore...instead, when he thought of the name “Mitch”, he could only picture his...son.
He felt another tingling coming from his butt as it began to inflate, growing until it was a perfect replica of his mother’s supple, peach shaped behind. He reached back and grabbed it, disturbed by the fact that he was grabbing his mother’s own ass, but relishing the feelings it was sending through his body. Before he could stop, he felt a pressure beginning to build in his spine. He hunched over as his spine cracked and popped, pushing him to his mother’s height of 5’6. His arms lengthened while his fingers popped, leaving him staring at his hands as they finalized their transformation into his own mother’s soft, manicured hands. A wedding band suddenly materialized around his slender ring finger, sending another pang of fear through his mind. He began to think of his own father as his husband as images of making love with the man forced their way into his head. He wanted to fight it, but the intoxicating feeling of his nipples beginning to grow was too much for him to handle. The pleasure surging through his body was making him involuntarily quiver.
He moaned even louder as his voice dropped, becoming deeper yet more feminine until he heard his mother’s voice coming out of his mouth. His sensitive nipples rubbed against his strained t-shirt as two mounds of flesh began to grow out of his chest. He groaned in pleasure as his growing breasts caused the threads of his boyish shirt to burst, leaving him completely naked. He felt his new body weight heaving off his chest as he let out deep, sensual moans. Every growing muscle in his body was wracked with pleasure as his massive breasts finally finished growing. A thin layer of fat began to grow under his skin, making his massive breasts just a little bigger as tiny rolls of fat appeared in his midsection. He’d never really noticed how curvy his mother was, but as he slowly ran his new hands over his mature new body, he felt a final crack in his hips as they widened to child-bearing proportions. A flash of giving birth to his son, Mitch, surged into his mind as his nearly complete motherly body began to complete its transformation. He remembered gripping his father’s hand as he pushed a new human being out of his alien female sex. The smell of the hospital swirled around his mind as memories of screaming in pain cemented themselves into his head. Going into labor wasn’t something he was ever supposed to think about. He knew this was all wrong, but he also began to remember the miracle of giving birth as one of the most beautiful things he’d ever be a part of. He grabbed his head in fear again as he felt more of his childish memories slipping away.
Hair began to grow through the cracks of his fingers as he began to cry in fear. He was terrified of the idea of becoming his own mother, and the whimpering sound of his mother’s cries coming out of his mouth only disturbed him more. He tried to think of his favorite hobbies and games in an effort to retain his personality, but he could only think of his job as an insurance agent. He wanted to remember what homework he had to do tonight, but could only think about wearing low-cut sweaters to work and blushing as his coworkers stared lustfully at his massive cleavage. As his face shifted into his mother’s and his hair finished growing down in front of his eyes, he felt the last pieces of himself morphing into his mother. He never should have put on his mother’s shoes, but he looked over his painfully familiar new body and regretfully accepted that nothing could be done now. New motherly duties were setting in, but a growing need to satisfy his new sex was also beginning to take hold. A sudden wave of pleasure washed away his childhood as memories of puberty, growing up, celebrating her 35th birthday, going to college, and marrying his father...no, husband...took root.
Mandy wiped the tears from her eyes as she embraced the maternal thoughts taking over her mind. She thought of her son, Mitch, and spotted the 3DS lying on the closet floor. She reached down and grabbed it, placing it on the top shelf where it belonged. She didn’t like punishing her son, but she knew she needed to motivate him to do better in school. She looked over her naked body and smiled as she heard the front door opening. She was confused as to why she was naked at first, but the thought of her handsome husband suddenly reminded her that she was going to give him a treat tonight since he’d been working so hard lately. She knew he loved the way these high heels made her ass look. She walked out of the closet and laid on the bed, striking a sensual pose as she presented herself to her husband. Her massive breasts sagged to the sides of her body, arousing her as she wiggled her curves on the bed. A familiar dampness grew between her legs as her husband walked through the bedroom door. She smiled at him as he hurriedly began to take off his clothes. She could tell he was already hard and braced herself against the mattress as he rushed her, penetrating her forcefully and sending orgasmic waves coursing through her veins. She began to moan loudly, knowing that her sultry voice was turning her husband on even more. She threw her legs up as her husband ran his hands up and down them, eventually gripping them tightly as he began to thrust. Her sensual body moved up and down with his thrusts, bringing her closer to orgasm as her dripping clit was filled repeatedly. She moaned as the two of them made love for the rest of the night. She stared at her husband with a perpetual look of surprise as she hadn’t been fucked this hard in years. Her fingers curled around the silk sheets as the motions of sex forced her deeper into the bed. The loud, loving couple was lucky that their son was sleeping over at a friend’s house for the night.
Happy Mother’s Day (TG/AP)
The weekend was finally here, meaning it was finally time for the sleepover that James and David had been planning since Monday. David’s father was initially a little reluctant to let James come over since he was still in the process of getting a divorce, but he thought that it would be good for David to have a friend over to take his mind off the whole ordeal. The two young boys didn’t talk about it much since they couldn’t fully understand it, but the fact that it was Mother’s Day tomorrow did make things a little awkward. David’s little sister kept asking why her mommy and daddy weren’t living together anymore, only making it more awkward for David’s father, but he knew there was no simple way to explain it to someone so young. The boys spent their day playing video games and scarfing down snacks, eventually tiring themselves out earlier than they were expecting. They set up sleeping arrangements in David’s bedroom, with David sleeping in his bed, and James throwing a comforter on the floor. They passed out after talking about school and games for a few minutes, only for James to be woken up and hour later by David’s little sister. She slowly pried David’s bedroom door open, still half asleep, and asked if she could sleep with them.
“C-can I sleep with you guys? Please? Mommy used to leave a night-light on for me, but now she’s gone and I can’t sleep alone,” she whimpered.
“Uh, sure…” James said, not wanting to be mean to his friend’s little sister. The little girl didn’t even say anything before walking right over to James and plopping down right next to him. Her eyes were already closed by the time she laid down, but under her breath James could hear her whisper,
“I wish mommy was back…”
She rolled over to face James and sleepily put her hand onto his chest. Before James could move it, he felt a jolt of warmth coming from where she touched him. The warmth began to build, rapidly spreading across his entire body. He felt like he had just entered a fever dream as he began to sweat, but to his shock, he realized that he was beginning to grow. He felt his pajamas tighten around his body as it began to expand in every direction. He looked down at his blanket only to see his lengthening legs beginning to peak out from under. It was dark, but he could see his toes wiggling as his feet outgrew the blanket. Soft pops and cracks could be heard as his bones grew and his joints rearranged themselves beneath the sheets. His shoulders broadened while his arms and torso lengthened, eventually leaving him at a mature 5’5. He squirmed in a panic as the new proportions of his body made him uncomfortable, grunting as his hips widened with a painful crack.
“David? David!” he cried to his sleeping friend, but David only rolled over to the other side of his bed. He wanted to cry for help, but instead only coughed as his vocal chords began to transform. He breathed in heavily as his voice grew deeper, but feminine at the same time. “What’s happening to me?” he whimpered, listening to his changing voice. To his horror, it sounded almost…motherly.
“Mommy…” the little girl next to him whispered as she grabbed at the collar of his shirt. She pulled down, still asleep, and tried to move her head closer to James’ chest. As the little girl pulled on the clothing, James felt it transforming into a much more comfortable tank-top with ample room in the chest. Before he could wonder why the new shirt was so loose, he felt another warm pulsing coming from his chest. He let out a deep moan as two breasts began to expand behind his nipples, rapidly filling the loose clothing. He watched in horror as the two mounds of flesh sank into his new shirt, transfixed by how big and sensitive they were. They looked bigger than his own mother’s. The little girl groped at one of James’ new nipples as if she wanted to feed. James let out another gasp as the feeling sent tingles across his body. He knew this was wrong and wanted to fight these changes, but a part of him instinctively pulled the little girl in closer to his new bosom. The feeling of the little girl resting her head against his breasts satisfied him in confusing ways.
Suddenly, a gurgling began to come from his midsection. He groaned as his organs began to sift around, transforming and making way for a female reproductive system. He felt an emptiness growing above his groin as a new womb began to take shape. He didn’t know what was happening, but he couldn’t help but roll his eyes in pleasure as his boy parts began to invert themselves between his legs. He had never felt pleasure like this before, and with a quiet slurp, he was left with a mature vagina that was aching to be touched. As his new ovaries pumped estrogen through his body, he felt his mind racing through puberty. New desires began to flood his head, and while he was disgusted with them, he couldn’t help but slip a hand beneath the sheets and feel his new sex. His fingers were met with a moist slit between his legs, and as he slipped two fingers between the folds, his mind was assaulted with images of cute boys, handsome men, and finally, David’s father.
James wanted to cry, but with each motion of his fingers, he felt the desire grow more intense. Soon, he couldn’t get the image of David’s father out of his head. He imagined the handsome, middle-aged man pinning him down against the floor and penetrating his new sex over and over. His cries turned to moans of pleasure as the image grew more vivid, building in intensity until a flood of ecstasy washed over him. As he came for the first time, he felt his ass inflate, swallowing his boxers between his sizable new butt cheeks. He quivered in fear and delight as he removed his fingers from his new sex, rubbing his new pubic hair as he went. He thought that release would help him clear his mind and figure out why this was happening to him, but instead he only felt more memories that weren’t his beginning to enter his mind.
“No, please, I don’t want to be David’s mother…” he whimpered. He looked at the little girl resting against his chest once more. “I don’t want to be your mother…I’m a boy, I’m David’s friend…” but the longer he looked at the little girl, the more he began to remember carrying her in his womb. He remembered the difficulties of pregnancy, the toll it took on his body, and the joy of giving birth. He remembered being in the hospital and smiling as the doctor handed him his newborn daughter. He shook his head and tried to fight the new personality taking over, only to feel his hair grow longer and shaggier. He felt his face shifting and cracking as it became older and feminine, just like David’s mother.
“No, no…I…” he murmured, turning to look at David as he slept on his bed. He tried to think of his memories with his best friend, but as he stared at the little boy sleeping on the bed, he could only remember getting pregnant with him in college. He tried to think of all the video games they had played that night, but instead could only remember the time David’s father…his husband…bought David a new game console for his birthday. He remembered feeding David as a baby and being surprised with how good it felt to use his breasts as nature intended. James couldn’t even think of his own family anymore…only his husband. He remembered their first kiss, their first night of love, and how he’d always been there as a father for their kids. James rolled his eyes back one last time as his new motherly instincts took over.
“I love you both,” she said warmly as she kissed her daughter on her forehead. She hugged her daughter closer to her and drifted off to sleep, exhausted from the transformation. The next morning, she slowly awoke to sunlight peeking through the blinds. She looked at her children and grinned happily, though she was still a bit tired. David rolled over and opened his eyes to his mother sleeping on the floor next to his sister. He smiled at her and simply said,
“Happy Mother’s Day.”
Sorry for the lack of stories
Hey everyone. I’ve noticed my follower count growing drastically over the past couple months, so its even more disappointing for me to report that I probably won’t be writing anything for the next few months. My laptop finally crapped out on me and it’s a bit difficult to write in private without one. I’m in the process of saving up for a new one, but that’ll realistically take me at least a few months. I’m sure you’re aware that my stories aren’t the kind I want to be writing with a borrowed laptop in a public library.In the meantime, feel free to send me story suggestions and hopefully I’ll be able to get to some of them in the coming months. Thanks for sticking with me :)
Cheer Squad (TG/AP)
Jack and Daniel were hanging out by the bleachers after school. The two boys were quietly watching the older cheerleaders practice their routines on the football field while trying to evade the older jocks on the football team. Daniel’s older sister, Kelly, was the head of their school’s cheer squad, and though Jack never let on about it, he totally had a crush on Daniel’s older sister. That didn’t mean he wouldn’t play pranks on her with Daniel, though. The boys would regularly hide Kelly’s cheer outfit, or blow airhorns from behind the bleachers in the middle of a cheer routine. Eventually growing fed-up with the boys’ behavior, Kelly decided to take matters into her own hands. Her girlfriends had shown her an old spell book they had found in the attic during a sleepover, and Kelly was about to put what he learned to the test.
She spotted her brother and his friend hiding behind the bleachers and began to walk over to them, disrupting whatever prank they were planning. They were about to flee when Kelly yelled out Jack’s name. Jack paused and turned, wondering what she wanted with him.
“Aw, you’re such a cute little boy,” she said, making Jack blush, “but you and Daniel have been starting to annoy me and my squad.”
“Uh, sorry,” Jack said, his voice cracking with infatuation.
“It’s okay, I found a way for you to make it up to the team. We actually have a spot open on the cheer squad that we need filled ASAP. Care to join?”
“Wait…what?” Jack said, turning to look at Daniel who simply shrugged his shoulders. Before he could answer Kelly, she whispered something into her hand and snapped her fingers. Jack suddenly felt a shiver run down his spine, like a ghost was laying its hands along his vertebrae. He let out a small gasp as he felt every muscle in his body tighten before his body began to grow. Daniel grimaced as he watched his best friend begin to change before his eyes, growing taller and wider with each passing second. Cracks echoed through the bleachers as his bones shifted and elongated, becoming more feminine and mature. He hunched over as his growing body tore his childish clothes, revealing a layer of pale, smooth skin. Kelly simply stood there in shock, amazed that the incantation from that old book was actually working. Seeing Jack’s childlike skeleton shifting and growing beneath his skin caused her to wince a bit, but she also thought that this punishment was fitting for all the pranks her brother and Jack had played on her.
Jack finally stopped growing at around 5’4, the perfect height for a cheerleader. He held out his long, new arms and stared at his hands in horror as his slender fingers finished popping into place. He looked down at the rest of his changing body, screaming in a feminine new voice as he realized that he was naked in front of Kelly.
“What the fuck did you do to me, you bitch!?” He screamed. Daniel and Kelly both noticed how much he sounded like the other girls in cheerleading now. “Sorry, I didn’t…” he said, realizing that he never talked like that, especially to Daniel’s older sister. “What’s happening to me? Why am I thinking…different?”
“You said you wanted to join the squad, remember?” Kelly said with a smirk.
“Kelly, what are you doing to Jack?!” Daniel screamed. “Give me my friend back!”
Two more loud cracks echoed through the air as Jack’s hips shot out to childbearing proportions. Jack’s hipbones could be seen beneath his smooth skin, and the outline of his new hips pointed directly to his crotch. Kelly was actually beginning to grow jealous of how sexy Jack was becoming. Jack exhaled violently as he felt his abs tighten up, forming a toned six-pack right below his ribs. As Jack inhaled deeply to catch his breath, he felt a tingling beginning to come from his nipples. Kelly and Daniel watched in shock as Jack’s areolas grew larger and darker, hardening as the cool air blew over them. With another breath, two breasts exploded out of his chest and jiggled freely in the air. Kelly was now extremely jealous of how well the spell was working since her little brother’s friend now had bigger boobs than she did.
“Oh…gawd…this is so wrong, but…like…they feel so good!” Jack screamed as he tried to fight the new urges coming from his chest. Kelly walked over and gave one a squeeze, causing Jack to let out a sensual moan.
“Careful now, you don’t want to attract the football players over here, do you?” Kelly said, teasing the transforming boy. As much as he previously hated the idea of any jock, the thought of a muscled young athlete was making him excited in ways he’d never felt before. He felt a tingling growing in his crotch that only increased the more he thought about the jocks. He felt an emptiness growing in his abdomen, while Daniel and Kelly heard the gurgling of his organs shifting around to make way for a female reproductive system. His ass began to inflate while his member began to retract. The feeling of his growing ass combined with his boyhood slipping between his elongated legs was driving him crazy. He had never felt pleasure like this before, and it showed. He began to pant as his ass grew firm and his new sex settled in. The fold between his legs tickled in unexplainable ways, but instead of laughing, it merely caused him to moan. He slid a feminine finger over his new clit as he began to sweat with desire, but then looked up and saw his best friend staring at him with a horrified look on his face. He suddenly remembered that this was all wrong.
“Kelly! I don’t want to be part of the cheer squad!” he screamed defiantly, hoping that it would stop whatever was happening to him.
“Oh? But I already bought your uniform.” She said. “Look!”
Jack felt more tingling on his skin as a cheer outfit began to materialize over him. The outfit hugged his new parts tightly while showing off his toned midriff. He moaned again as he felt a thong tighten around his new sex and ride up between his butt cheeks. A short skirt quickly materialized over his crotch, barely covering his new ass, while a pair of black stockings slithered up his athletic legs.
“Wow, I love what you’ve done with your hair!” Kelly said, pointing at Jacks’ head. Another tingle ran over his scalp as his hair grew down to his waist. He grabbed a strand just as it began to turn a bright blue and braid itself. He ran his hands over his face as the final changes manifested. His eyes grew wide and sultry as his nose and mouth grew petite and cute. Makeup applied itself as Jack closed his eyes, trying to fight off the memories entering his mind. Why did he know what contouring was? Why did he have a favorite hair dye and hair stylist? Why did he know what tampons did?
“No! Please! Daniel, I can’t think! I can’t remember…”
“Kelly, stop! I promise we’ll never prank you again!” Daniel screamed at his sister.
“Oh, I know. I made sure of that.” She replied, gesturing at Jack as he gripped his head in a panic. “So, Jasmine, how are you feeling?”
Hearing that name caused Jack’s mind to reel. Memories of taking gymnastics classes as a little girl came flooding in, as well as memories of going through puberty. He remembered all the girls in class making fun of him…no her, because she went through puberty first. He remembered how scary his…her first period was. He remembered meeting Kelly after moving to a new town and being invited to join the cheer squad.
“Fight it, Jack!” Daniel screamed at his friend. “This isn’t you!”
“These are…aren’t my memories…” Jack whimpered, sounding as if he still remembered who he was. Suddenly, one of the football players walked around the bleaches and started walking towards them.
“Uh oh. Daniel, we should go. Jasmine’s boyfriend is here.”
“No!” screamed the child, “I’m not leaving my friend like thi- oof!” he grunted as the jock shoved him to the ground.
“Scram, nerd.” He said, menacingly.
“Hey Jaz,” Kelly said, turning to Jack, “once you finish up with Blake, meet us on the field to go over some new routines. Have fun, bitch!”
Jack looked at Daniel terrified as the jock, Blake, grabbed her wrist and began guiding her to the locker rooms. He didn’t want to go, but the smell of the jock and the strength of his grip were making him wet.
“Daniel…I…” he whimpered as he walked with Blake away from Kelly and Daniel. Blake threw open the door and locked it behind him. They were alone in the locker room.
“Okay babe, I know we’re both busy today so let’s make this quick,” Blake said as he unzipped his pants. Jack saw the lust in Blake’s eyes, and as much as he wanted to fight it, being looked at like that was causing his heart to race. Then, he saw Blake’s dick. It was massive, hairy, and utterly hypnotic for Jack. He didn’t want to stare at it any longer, but he couldn’t stop thinking about it filling his new sex. He began to feel a burning desire to be filled, and Blake was quick to oblige. He pinned Jack against the wall and thrust his rock hard cock into Jack’s new sex, sending an unstoppable wave of euphoria crashing over Jack. Each thrust drove Jack more insane, causing him to lose sight of himself and accept the new memories washing over him. He flexed his new crotch muscles and tightened around Blake’s cock, causing Blake to grunt in pleasure as Jack moaned loud enough to be heard outside. The feminine screams of pleasure signaled to Daniel and Kelly that Jack was moments away from becoming Jasmine forever. Jack didn’t know why, but he could tell that his boyfriend was about to cum, and so was he. With one final thrust, Jack felt himself slip into Jasmine just as Blake’s cum covered her new womb. She threw her arms into the air and screamed as she quivered with pleasure, letting the orgasm wash over her completely.
The sweaty stench of sex was suddenly familiar to her, along with her seductive body and muscular boyfriend. Blake looked down at his girlfriend and smiled at her orgasm face. He leaned in and kissed her on the forehead since her mouth was still agape. He set her down gently and began to put his clothes back on. Finally, after recovering from that explosive orgasm, she began to clean up too. The two left the locker room separately, each heading to their respective practice areas. Jasmine ran towards the cheer squad as they were warming up. She saw Kelly, her best friend, leading the exercises and ran up to give her a hug.
“Thanks so much for letting me join the team!” She said excitedly.
“You earned this position,” Kelly said with a smile. “Plus, you’ll probably be a huge draw for all the boys in school.”
Jasmine blushed. “Hey, isn’t that your little brother over there? What’s he doing here?” She said, pointing at Daniel sitting sadly on the bleachers.
“Oh, I think he has a crush on you,” Kelly said with a wink.
Dirty Laundry (TG/AP)
Marty and John were swimming in John’s pool. The two boys were desperately trying to escape the sweltering summer heat, and the pool seemed like the best option to pass the summer vacation days without dying from heat exhaustion. Marty was growing thirsty and jump out to check in the cooler for anything to drink. To his disappointment, the cooler had run dry.
“Hey, John, you got any more drinks inside?” he yelled to his friend.
“Yeah, there should be some kool-aid in the fridge inside. Just grab a towel from the laundry room and dry yourself off before you walk around the house.”
“Sure thing,” he said as he opened the sliding glass door. He turned left into the laundry room and began to look for a towel. He spotted one on a shelf above the laundry basket. He placed one hand on the basket and leaned towards the shelf on his tiptoes, reaching up as far as he could. Just as his finger was about the reach the edge of the towel, he felt something slither up his arm. He looked down in shock as a silky white bra hooked itself around his arm and moved rapidly up to his chest. It clipped itself behind his back before he could grab at it. He realized that it was one of John’s mother’s undergarments upon noticing how big the bra was. He was about to call for help when he felt a surge of energy course through his body. He felt his bones crack and his swim trunks tear as his body grew upward and outward. Soon he was eye level with the towels he was trying to reach, with longer arms and legs to match his new height. He looked at his new limbs with horror, flexing his fingers as his nails grew long and manicured. He was about to turn and call John for help when he felt his throat begin to constrict. He coughed a bit before taking a deep breath and screaming for John.
“John! I need your help!” Marty recoiled at his own voice. It was feminine and mature, but it definitely wasn’t his. It actually sounded familiar, but he couldn’t quite place it until…
“Mom? I thought you were still at work?” John yelled back. Marty went silent as the realization of what was happening set in. He looked down at the empty bra strapped around his chest and wanted to cry. He panicked and reached behind his back to unclip it, but being entirely unfamiliar with bras, he merely fumbled around with the backstraps as the garment tightened itself around his chest.
“No, no, please no…” he mumbled, realizing what was coming next. Images of John’s mother flashed across his mind, but the only thing he could focus on was her ample cleavage. With a sudden lurch forward, his chest began to inflate into the empty bra. He was taken aback by how good his growing breasts felt and began to moan against his will. He looked down with disgust as the bra was filled with his massive new breasts, but couldn’t help the tingling sensations that they were sending through his body. He felt off balance by the amount of weight hanging off his chest now, but with another crack at the base of his spine, he gained a feminine arch and was able to balance perfectly.
Marty felt more tingling sensations coming from his butt. Reaching back to feel it, he was surprised by the sudden inflation of his ass cheeks into his hand. He reactively gave one a squeeze and was shocked with the pleasurable feelings it sent though his changing body. This all felt so wrong, but so good. He was becoming his best friend’s mother, but his skin was so smooth and soft now, and he had never felt pleasure like this before. He heard something rustling in the laundry bin, and as he turned to look he saw a white pair of panties slither out of the dirty pile of clothes and wrap itself around his long, feminine legs. He began to scream in his new motherly voice as he realized what was coming next. He futilely grabbed at the panties as they slinked up his legs, but he was so wet and slippery that they reached his crotch without a problem. He looked down past his cleavage in terror as his thighs began to thicken around his new undergarment. The panties rode up his new ass cheeks and began to put pressure on his member. Another pleasurable tingling was beginning to build in his crotch, and while tears of fear were rolling down his face, he couldn’t help but moan as his boyhood inverted itself and became a tight, mature vagina. The fleshy lips of his new sex rubbed against his new underwear, teasing him with alien sensations he’d never felt before. He felt his organs shift around in his abdomen as his sex transformed, leaving him with a motherly womb and a new female reproductive system. New ovaries flooded his body with hormones, causing his mind to race through puberty as a tuft of pubic hair grew around his crotch.
He grabbed his head as his mind was assaulted with new feelings and memories. Puberty happened in a blur as a lust for men began to build in him. Merely minutes ago, he was a kid whose only interest was playing video games, but now he had desires that he couldn’t even understand. The thought of a handsome man began to make his new sex grow damp, and memories of cute boys trying to impress him through high school and college were filling his head. He hadn’t even finished junior high, right?! Memories of going through puberty as a girl rushed in, and he remembered all the other girls in school being jealous of how big his breasts were. He remembered having to buy tampons and dealing with periods, and he remembered shaving his legs and applying makeup to impress the jocks in school. He remembered meeting his husband in college…oh no. Marty clawed at his head as images of John’s father flooded his mind. His hair grew long as his face grew older. Glasses materialized over his eyes as his skin aged and softened, leaving him looking quite attractive for a 36 year old mother. He grunted as he tried to fight off the growing lust in his crotch, but the more images of John’s father that entered his mind, the more his need to fuck his husband grew.
“I’m not John’s mom…I’m not John’s mom…I’m not- OHHHH!” Marty screamed as a sudden flood of sexual memories hit him. He remembered every orgasm at once, but one specific night stood out to him: the night that John was conceived. He remembered the smell of the bedsheets, the cologne John’s father was wearing that night, the music he was playing, and the feeling of being thrust into over and over until his pussy was coated in his cum. He remembered the earthshaking orgasm and moans of pleasure that came with it. Those memories bled into John’s birth at the hospital. Maternal instincts began to take over as Marty relished in the new feelings coursing through his body. He loved John…no, she loved John. The name Maxine finally filled in the gaps left in the new mother’s mind. She quivered as she thought of her husband, and smiled as she thought of her son. She reached under her bra and beneath her underwear as she began to tease herself, thinking of her husband coming home and ravishing her. She wasn’t sure what brought on this sudden wave of horniness, but she needed to be filled soon. Suddenly, her son came running in through the door dripping wet.
“Mom, are you okay? Were you calling me earlier?”
“Oh!” She gasped, removing her hands from herself and reaching for a shirt to cover herself with. “Yes, I was just going to ask you…uh…when your friend was coming over to swim.”
“Who, Marty? He was here, but he said he was going to grab some drinks from the fridge. Have you seen him?”
“No, I just came home. Work let out early today and I decided to join my favorite son for a swim this afternoon!” She said with a smile. She picked up her little boy and hugged him. He laughed and playfully told her to stop. She cradled him beneath her breasts and laughed as she ran towards the pool. She jumped in as they both yelled. It really was a perfect day for the pool.
Better Babysitter (TG/AP)
Jimmy and Kyle were sulking in their room, waiting for their annoying babysitter to arrive. Their parents had gone out for the night and called the babysitter over on short notice. The boys hated their babysitter; she never let them play video games or watch the movies they wanted to, and she always made them go to bed super early. They’d do anything to get rid of her, and thankfully Kyle had swiped a shriveled monkey’s paw from the flea market his parents had taken them to last weekend. He had heard the old woman selling the monkeys paws talking about their wish-granting abilities, so he grabbed one when she wasn’t looking and planned to use it to get rid of their current babysitter. He pulled it out from beneath his bed and showed it to his brother.
“Hey, Jimmy, check this out. This thing is supposed to be able to grant wishes, so I’m gonna wish for a new babysitter!”
“Haha, okay,” Jimmy said, scoffing at the thought. He was younger than Kyle, but he considered himself more realistic than his older brother. “Well, what’re you waiting for? Make the wish.”
“You just watch, little bro,” Kyle said, holding up the monkey’s paw. “I wish we had a babysitter that let us do whatever we wanted!”
The words of Kyle’s wish echoed in the room, surprising the boys. Suddenly, the monkey’s fist closed and disintegrated into dust. The dust slipped through Kyle’s fingers and began to swirl around the room before enveloping Jimmy. Jimmy screamed as the dust moved faster around him, tearing his clothes and transforming them into a plain, white garment that looked suspiciously like a dress.
“What’s happen- ack!” As soon as Jimmy opened his mouth, the dust flooded into him and caused him to cough and gag. He fell onto his back as he caught his breath again, sputtering out puffs of dust with a few coughs. “What did that thing do to me?”
“I, uh, I don’t know. Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I think. But what’s with my cloth- ooohhhh!” Jimmy began to moan as he felt his chest begin to tingle. The two boys looked at Jimmy’s chest as it began to expand. He threw his arms up as his bones began to crack, growing longer and wider, and leaving him with a torso that looked like it belonged to someone much older than he was. His moans grew louder and more feminine as two mounds of flesh began to protrude from his chest. With a sudden burst, he thrust his chest forward as two sizable breasts grew beneath his enlarging nipples. The boys stared at Jimmy’s ample new cleavage as Jimmy continued to moan, his new breasts sending unknown pleasures coursing through his maturing body.
“Why is this happening?” Jimmy screamed, noticing how much older, yet girly, he sounded.
“I don’t know! I’m sorry!” Kyle yelled in panic. “I’m so sorr-“
“OW!” Jimmy yelled as his legs began to ache. He kicked his legs out in pain as they extended slightly. He felt another tingling coming from his crotch as it began to retract between his legs. It felt uncomfortable and pleasurable at the same time. His heart began to race as his thrashing body caused his breasts to bounce and jiggle on his chest. The sensations coming from his crotch and chest began to blend together, sending more orgasmic feelings coursing through his body. He couldn’t help but moan even more as he continued to grow older and sexier. He felt his boy parts slip between his legs as a fleshy clit took form, growing damper by the second. His legs were still aching though, and combined with the pleasure coursing through his body, the sensations flowing through him caused him to convulse and kick his legs violently as they snapped and extended. Each kick added a few inches to his height, while at the same time inflating his ass. He felt his behind grow enough to raise his lower back off the floor, his spine cracking and taking on a feminine arch as he grew.
He looked at his brother as he continued to grow older and more feminine. He wanted to cry for help, but as he opened his mouth, all that came out was a feminine moan.
“Hu…huuuuuuumph…” Jimmy moaned between breaths. Kyle couldn’t help but notice how sultry his little brother sounded now. Kyle himself was just hitting puberty, so seeing his younger brother turning into such an attractive specimen was making Kyle exceedingly confused and uncomfortable.
“Jimmy, I’m so sorry…” Kyle said on the verge of tears. “I shouldn’t have stolen that thing. This is my fault.”
Jimmy wanted to say something to his brother, but he felt his face beginning to change as his mind began to grow foggy. He felt his hair grow down his neck and tickle his back, turning a dark blonde in the process. His eyes widened and slanted as they took on a sultry, alluring appearance. His lips thinned out as his nose cracked and shrank a bit, planting itself cutely about his mouth. His face tingled as makeup applied itself to his mature new face. He had aged well into his twenties in a matter of minutes, and as his new reproductive system flooded his body with new hormones, he began to have entirely alien thoughts. He felt his new clit grow damp as memories of cute guys hitting on him entered his mind. His memories of being the best student in school became memories of being the sexist girl in school. He wanted to fight it, but as images of jocks fucking him in the locker room after school flooded his mind, he began to give in. His clit was so wet and so sensitive, and as he slowly began to rub it with a manicured hand, his name began to fade. Jimmy slowly turned into Jade as memories of going to college and meeting her boyfriend formed in the new girl’s mind. She quickly came and screamed in orgasm as Jimmy embraced his new identity. The new girl leaned up and stood over Kyle. She stared at the young boy ogling her exposed crotch and smirked.
She only took this babysitting job for the easy money, and at least this little brat never gave her any trouble.
“My boyfriend is coming over tonight, so I’m gonna go get changed.” She said with an authoritative tone. “You can play video games or watch TV or whatever. I don’t care. Just don’t bother me unless it’s an emergency. And don’t tell your parents, unless you want me to take your video games away.”
“Ji- Jimmy? Are you still in there?” Kyle said hesitantly. “Please, little bro…” Jade didn’t respond. She simply walked into another room and began to change into a bikini for her boyfriend. This kid’s parents were loaded and had a pool in the backyard, so she and her boyfriend were going to have a ball with their private pool for the night. She loved her job, and while Kyle was still confused and traumatized by what he just witnessed, at least his wish was fulfilled. Just not exactly how he expected it, or wanted it, to be.
One Night (TG/AP)
Ever since he turned 16, Matt had become infatuated with his next-door neighbor. Her name was Mrs. Evanston, and she was one hell of a MILF. Matt knew he never had a chance with her, considering she was in her mid-30s with a family and a husband, but the thoughts he had of her would keep him up for hours at night. One day after school, he came across an odd kiosk at the mall that sold various trinkets and talismans. He didn’t believe in magic, but the shopkeeper gave him an old looking coin for free, probably hoping that he would tell his friends at school about the shop. Curiously, the next day the shop had vanished without a trace. He spent a few days examining the coin, trying to find out where it came from, but couldn’t find anything online. Tired of searching, he looked out his bedroom window and saw Mrs. Evanston sitting on her deck in a low-cut shirt. He stared at the coin between his fingers and passively wished that he could spend just one night with her. Just as the thought crossed his mind, he felt the coin begin to heat up before vanishing into a puff of smoke. He was taken aback, but just as it vanished he heard his little brother, Mitch, come into his room.
“Hey, Matt, can I borrow some video ga- whoa…” Mitch said, feeling a wave of warmth come over him as he walked through the door.
“You feeling okay, little bro?” he asked, noticing Mitch stammer. “You’re looking kind of pale.”
“Yeah, your room is just a little warm,” he said, beginning to sweat. “I think I need a drink of wa- ARGH!” he grunted, grabbing his sides. With a series of cracks, Mitch suddenly grew nearly half a foot taller, matching his older brother’s height. Matt winced as he watched his brother’s skeleton crack and pop, his bones shifting beneath his skin as he rapidly grew into an adult. Before either boy could speak, Mitch’s hips popped outwards to childbearing proportions while his shoulders grew slightly broader, giving him a mature and feminine frame. Mitch screamed and held his hands up to his face as his bones finalized their transformation, lengthening his fingers and toes and leaving him with slender, manicured appendages.
“Matt, what’s happening!?!” Mitch said in a panic. Both boys noticed how mature and womanly Mitch sounded now, but only Matt recognized the voice. It was Mrs. Evanston’s voice, sounding as sultry and seductive as ever, even thought it was coming through his little brother’s changing body. Matt suddenly realized that he had made a wish to be with his dream MILF right before the coin vanished, but he never thought this is how the wish would be fulfilled. He wanted this to stop, he didn’t want to do this to his little brother, but he could only watch in terror as Mitch continued to transform into the MILF next door.
“Please, Matt, make it sto- OOOOHHHH” he began to moan in ecstasy. He thrust his chest forward was two supple bosoms began to grow from his chest. As the mound of flesh grew, sending unknown pleasures through the young boy’s body, his clothes began to change to fit his new form. His shirt became a bright yellow sweater, opening up at the chest to reveal his growing breasts to his brother. His jeans lengthened to cover his new feminine legs, hugging his curves and tightening around the crotch. His spine arched as the weight on his chest continued to grow, helping him find a new center of balance. Matt stared at his brother’s ample cleavage, both disgusted and aroused. Mitch’s skin had grown so pale and smooth, just like Mrs. Evanston’s, and Matt couldn’t help but want to touch it. Mitch’s feminine moans weren’t helping either. Each breath Mitch took grew heavier, forcing his new breasts to bounce up and down on his chest in rhythm with his moans. Mitch knew this was wrong, but the tingles coming from his chest were undeniably pleasurable. The pleasure soon tripled as his crotch began to tingle, causing him to moan even louder and grab at his groin.
“Matt, do something! Help m- OH OH OH!” he screamed as pulses of ecstasy came from his crotch. He felt his jeans tighten and begin to push his boy parts between his legs. He had never felt anything so euphoric. His member began to slip between his legs, moving his guts around as a fertile womb grew in his abdomen and leaving behind a fleshy clit. The new sex between his legs was completely alien to him, and so were the needs it was aching for. He rubbed a feminine hand over his crotch as his member slipped between his new clit with one final pulse of pleasure, causing him to moan and sending new sexual desires through his mature new body. His ovaries pumped estrogen through his body, filling him with a desire to be filled, though he didn’t know with what yet. All he knew was that he had never lusted for anything like this in his life. He looked at his brother, suddenly feeling a wetness in his pants and imagining Matt caressing his body, but tried to fight his new imagination. Matt didn’t want to admit that he was growing aroused by Mitch’s transformation, but as he watched his little brother’s butt inflate into a cute, supple peach shape, he felt his own cock begin to engorge and strain against his pants.
“Ohhhh…Matt…I don’t know what’s happening…but it feels so goooood…” Mitch said, his voice becoming more seductive with each word. As he spoke, he felt his hair tumble down to his shoulders. Matt watched as his little brother’s hair grew black and wavy, styling itself just like Mrs. Evanston’s. Mitch’s face began to warp, growing softer and older as it became an exact replica of his neighbor’s. Mitch’s eyes grew alluringly big while his nose and mouth became cutely petite. Matt stared in awe at the new woman, his little brother, standing confused in his bedroom. Mitch’s mind began to grow cloudy as he looked over his new body. He felt like he didn’t belong in this house anymore, that he had a different family, and that the boy staring in awe at his wasn’t his older brother anymore. Matt quickly glanced out the window to where Mrs. Evanston was sitting moments ago, but noticed that she had vanished.
“Matt?” the woman asked, confused. “Who…am…I?”
“You’re Mitch, my little brother, right? You still in there, little bro?”
“Little? No…I’m 36…I have two kids…I think?”
“No, Mitch, fight it!”
“That name…sounds so familiar…” he said, struggling to remain Matt’s little brother. However, before Mitch could fight anymore, he glanced at the bulge in Matt’s pants and felt the wetness in his crotch begin to intensify. “Oh, Matt, it looks like you’ve got something in your pants…” she said, walking over to the nervous boy sitting at the desk.
“No, don’t…” Matt stammered, disturbed by the way his little brother was acting, but lusting after the MILF approaching him.
“It’s okay, Matt, I’ve seen the way you’ve been looking at me,” Mitch said with a wink. As he moved closer to his brother, he couldn’t help but place a hand on Matt’s throbbing member. The feeling of a cock in her hand sent Mitch over the edge, causing him to embrace his new life and let the memories of Mrs. Evanston flood his mind. She remembered her family and her house, but most importantly she remembered her husband. She loved him, but their sex hasn’t been the best recently. She came over to Matt’s house because she always thought he was cute, and she loved the way he looked at her when he thought she wasn’t watching. The thrill of being looked at like a young woman got her horny in ways that her husband could never fulfill. Thankfully, she was about to make this young boy’s dreams come true, if only for one night. She knew she had to go back to her family the next day, but for the time being, she was going to enjoy her power over her little boy toy.
“Oh, you’re so cute when you’re nervous. You’re probably a virgin, aren’t you?” She said in her sultry, mature voice. Matt wanted to scream, but he had never been more turned on. She unzipped his pants with one hand and pulled her shirt down with the other, pressing her breasts into the teenager’s face. She teased the head of his cock with her manicured nails and whispered, “I’m about to give you a night your classmates could only wish for…”
Bad Part of Town (TG/AP/RC)
Mark was ecstatic. He had never been to a baseball game, and his father had finally made good on his promise to take Mark into the city to see his first game. In fact, this trip was going to be Mark’s first visit to the big city. He had heard stories about what the city was like, some good and some bad, but they all got him excited for his first big trip to the city. They left for the city a little later than they wanted to and ended up hitting a traffic jam on the way in. Unfortunately, this meant that all the good parking was taken by the time they arrived. They had to park a few blocks away in a private lot, much to his father’s disdain. The lot was in a relatively dangerous part of town, but it was cheap, so the two just decided to get in and out of the baseball stadium as fast as possible.
“Okay, Mark, this part of town is a little sketchy, so just stay close to me and don’t talk to anyone,” his father said. Mark nodded as they parked the car and decided to take a shortcut through some alleyways that led straight to the baseball stadium. As they were walking, Mark overheard a man in baggy clothing shouting something at his father, trying to get his attention.
“Hey, my man, you lookin for a good time? You drop your kid off at the game and come back here, I’ve got some girls in here that’ll get you off in ways you can’t even imagine.”
Mark’s father just ignored him and ushered Mark down the alley faster.
“Don’t listen to him, Mark. He doesn’t know what he’s talking about.”
“Yo, man, you’ll be back here. I guarantee it,” the man said with a slimy grin. The two walked faster until they were out of earshot of the sketchy looking man. They were about a block away from the stadium when Mark noticed a pearl bracelet laying on the ground. He bent over and picked it up, staring at the shiny white pearls and thinking that it would make a good gift for his mother. His father didn’t slow down enough for him to put it in his backpack, so he slipped it on his wrist and was about to catch up with his dad. As it slipped over his hand, however, he immediately felt it begin to tighten and send pulses of energy through his body. With a sudden yelp of pain, Mark shot upwards and grew to a mature new height of 5’6. His bones snapped and popped into place as his skeleton shifted, leaving him looking mature, if a bit feminine. His father turned around to tell Mark to keep up, but was taken aback by the sight of his son’s new height.
“Daddy, what’s happening to- AH!” Mark screamed as his bones continued to shift. His hips flared out while his shoulders caved slightly inwards, giving him a feminine hourglass figure. His father ran over to him, but was unable to do anything. He felt completely helpless as his son transformed before his very eyes. Mark looked at the bracelet on his wrist as dark skin began to spread across his body, stemming from where the pearls were touching his skin. The smooth, brown skin crept along his body, quickly covering his entire body as it grew silky and hairless.
“Stay calm, Mark. I’ll, uh…I’ll call someone to help…um…oh my god,” his father stammered as he continued to watch his son change. He winced as Mark began to grown, his voice becoming more sultry by the second. He looked at his son’s pants as they began to rip and tear, revealing an expanding ass and thighs beneath. Mark’s ass kept growing, and by the time it finished its inflation he knew, for some reason, that it was bigger and more supple than any white girl’s ass could ever be. His jeans had been torn to shreds, and his ass had grown so large that it popped the button off the front and forced the zipper down past his crotch, revealing his shapely new behind to his father.
“Daddy, please, I just wanna go home…” Mark said with an alluring tone. His father was growing more disturbed by Mark’s new voice and tone, but nothing could prepare him for hearing his son moan in ecstasy as his crotch began to invert itself. Mark screamed in a smoky, sultry voice as unimaginable pleasures began to come from between his legs. He didn’t know what was going on down there, but it felt amazing. His stomach gurgled as his organs shifted around, leaving him with a female reproductive system and a hardened layer of abs to protect it. He felt his core muscles tense as he suddenly remembered a variety of sex moves and positions. While these new memories and thoughts disgusted him, he couldn’t help but moan as the new clit between his legs began to moisten. He rubbed a manicured hand over his crotch, reveling in the feelings his new sex was sending through his body while his father continued to watch in horror.
“OH my, oh fuck, Mark, are you okay? Stay calm, we’ll figure this out…” his father said, struggling to think of who to call.
“I’m trying…OW” Mark yelped as his skull began to crack and shift. His father watched his Mark’s face, the last physical remnant of his son, transformed into that of an urban sex goddess. His lips grew red and plump while his eyes grew wide and layered with eyeshadow. Mark shook his head as flowing black locks tumbled down around his head and past his tiny tank-top. He ran a hand through his silky new hair, admiring its texture and remembering how hard he worked in the mornings to get it just wavy enough. He suddenly let out another scream in pleasure as his chest began to expand. His father watched Mark’s chest as two dark nipples began to poke through the white top. They grew larger by the second, pushed forward by two breasts expanding on his son’s chest.
The pleasure was making Mark’s heart race, and soon he was covered in sweat. His skin took on a sexy sheen as the sunlight bounced off of it. He looked down at his new female body, still unsure of what he had become and continually trying to fight off the new urges leaking into his mind. He felt a little off balance with the new weight hanging off his chest, but with a final crack his spine caved in and gave him a sexual, feminine arch.
“Mark? Are you okay?”
“Daddy? What’s, ugh, what happened? Why do I look like…some hoe?” Mark said, surprising both his father and himself. His accent now sounded distinctly urban, but with a sultry and alluring flare.
“I don’t know, but maybe we can go to, uh, the hospital. Maybe they’ll know what to do…”
“Okay, s-shit!” Mark yelped as a belly button piercing materialized in his core. “No! Daddy, make it stop! I keep having these weird thoughts…I can’t fight them!”
“Okay, okay, it’s gonna be fine…” his father trailed off as he watched tattoos appearing on Mark’s body. Mark felt a tingle on his skin as ink appeared beneath the surface. A line of tattoos running down the side of his body began to appear, ending with a Superman logo materializing on his ass. The tingling sensation caused him to remember getting those tattoos. He remembered the tattoo parlor on 7th street that he visited often. The artist there was super hot, and he specifically began to remember the way the tattoo artist grabbed and massaged his ass as he was getting that Superman tattoo. No! This was all wrong! He didn’t know where 7th street was, he had never been to the city! And he was a boy, he had a crush on…a girl…in school, right? No, he remembered dropping out of school and working the streets. He was a…hooker?
“Daddy, I’m remembering all these things…like dancing on poles…and hugging…no, fucking guys…and I give a mean blowjob...and…I remember that I’m a hooker?”
His father was speechless. He didn’t know what to do, or what he did to deserve this.
“No, Mark, no! You’re my son! C’mon, we’re going to the hospital!”
“Wha…” Mark said, beginning to forget who the man in front of him was. “Who are you? You seem so familiar, but…”
“Mark! It’s me! Your father!” he screamed.
The memories of working the streets and fucking countless men were taking over Mark. His pussy began dripping as the memories of sex grew more vivid. He loved this city, because he could make it on the streets on his own. He made bank, and was even able to afford an apartment in the gentrified part of town. That’s how good he…no, she was at her job. She looked at the panicked man in front of her and felt like she should go with him for some reason, but soon her pimp came storming down the alley shouting at the guy.
“Hey, Odessa! Is this mothafucka bothering you?”
Hearing that name awakened something in Mark’s mind. The name Odessa replaced Mark in every sector of his head, leaving him to fully embrace his new life and occupation. Guys were paying thousands of dollars just to touch her body, and she knew that every time she came it would feel better than any orgasm the guys she fucked could feel. Odessa smiled and turned to her pimp, waving him off.
“Nah, nigga, be cool. He just wants some of what I got to offer…” she said in a commanding fashion, turning back to face Mark’s father.
“Aight, aight, but holla if he starts fuckin with you. And you,” he said, looking at Mark’s father, “I told you you’d be back…HA!” He walked back to his post, chuckling as he went.
Odessa leaned in to the terrified man in front of her and whispered, “I don’t know what’s got you shook, honey, but if it makes you feel any better, I can call you daddy.” She planted a kiss on his cheek and traced his jawline with a manicured nail. “First time is free.” She beckoned him to a door in the alleyway, swaying her massive hips and ass with each sensual step. The man followed her, still pale and in shock, wondering if there was any way to get his son back. Odessa, seeing the raging boner pressing up against his pants, had other plans in mind.
New TG on my Patreon!
Meant to post this around Mother’s Day, but life got hectic. Anyway, enjoy my first TG/AP in a bit!
https://www.patreon.com/posts/mothers-day-odd-11317452
Just wanted to share this with my followers because it might be my favorite story that Hagglepuf has written. His age progression caps are what originally inspired me to start writing my own stories, and seeing him favorite some of my stories is hugely rewarding. Just wanted to return the favor by promoting one of my new favorite TG/AP captions. (FYI it’s set in the Fairly Odd Parents universe, but I loved that show as a kid so this cap was right up my alley. Here’s to hoping he writes more AP caps in the future!)
A Sister’s Wish (TG/AP)
It was around 10pm when Jacob's father made Billy and Jacob begin getting ready for bed. Billy was spending the night at Jacob's house while his parents went to go see a movie. The boys were no older than 12 and spent the majority of the night playing video games and drinking Mountain Dew. As the two boys began getting ready to go to sleep, they went into separate bathrooms to brush their teeth. Unbeknownst to them, Jacob's little sister was sitting awake in her room fumbling with a small glowing rock she had found on her way home from school. The rock was warm in her hands, and as she looked at it, she felt something urging her to make a wish or two. Firstly, she wished that her older brother would spend less time with Billy and more time playing with her. Secondly, she wished that her recently divorced mother would be a part of her family again. The rock pulsed twice, then vanished into a puff of smoke. At the exact same moment, Billy felt a warm tingle emanate from his stomach. Billy looked down, toothbrush in mouth, and put his hand over his stomach as the tingling began to get warmer. A jolt of energy suddenly ran through him as he heard some soft pops coming from his joints. He looked himself over to learn that he had rapidly grown nearly a foot in height. Before he could process his growth spurt, he felt the warmth spread across his upper body and down to his groin. He heard more slight pops and cracks as his arms and hands lengthened to adult proportions, though he noticed that his skin was becoming even softer than it was before. He moved his new limbs down to his crotch as he felt what could only be described as a vacuum in his lower abdomen. His genitals were quickly sucked inwards into his body, filling the void with new organs and leaving behind a tight, fleshy clit. Touching his new clit sent shivers up his spine and down his legs, and he began to coo in curiosity. As he felt his hair tumbling down his head and into his face, he suddenly remembered that he was a 12 year old boy sleeping over at his best friends' house. "Jacob! Something's wro- ohhhhh..." he half-said/half-moaned from the bathroom. Jacob heard his friend saying something from the bathroom and walked up to the door to knock. "Billy, are you alright?" "Jacob, get help - ah!" Billy cried as he felt new sensations coming from his nipples. He put his hands over his chest in a vain attempt to keep his newly forming breasts from growing, only to stimulate his larger, more sensitive nipples and cause his breasts to grow even faster. His blue shirt began to loosen and grow longer, covering his mature new midriff and giving his new breasts room to move. His Batman underwear transformed into a white pair of women's briefs, hugging his new clit tightly. As the new underwear rode up his ass, he felt his asscheeks expand to enviable proportions. Finally, Billy's legs began to thicken around the thighs while his feel grew smooth and petite. Billy looked down over his new body in shock. He wanted to call out to Jacob again, but was too stunned to say anything. Billy then looked himself over in the mirror in horror as his face began to morph. A few more small cracks and pops could be heard as Billy's face morphed into that of Jacob's mother. As Billy stared into the mirror, into the eyes of the adult woman he'd become, he felt alien thoughts growing in the back of his head. "Billy, what's happening?" Jacob called. "Jacob, I...uh," Billy stammered as his vocal chords tightened. "I need you to get James." Jacob looked at the door confused. He could've sworn that he heard Billy's voice become that of his mother. Still, Jacob ran to get his father before trying to open the bathroom door. Billy stood and stared at his new reflection, trying desperately to retain his personality. He kept trying to think about video games, but every time the topic came up he instead thought about what video games to get her son for his birthday. He tried to think of all the times he and Jacob hung out, but instead could only remember the night Jacob was conceived. The silk sheets, the warm tropical breeze that blew threw their honeymoon suite, the sweaty, muscular man who was passionately locking lips with her while he moved her closer to climax with each thrust of his hips. Billy wanted to cry, he didn't want to be his best friend's mom, and yet the more he thought of Jacob and their family, the more her new motherly instincts took over. Jacob and James walked to the bathroom and knocked quickly before opening the door. Inside, they only found Madeline, Jacob's mother, brushing her teeth in her pajamas. Upon seeing James, Billy let himself be taken by lust and fully gave in to the motherly transformation. James greeted Madeline with a warm embrace and a kiss on the forehead. "Jacob, why did you want me to check on your mom in the bathroom?" Jacob was speechless. He seemed to be the only one to remember that his parents got divorced and that Billy was brushing his teeth in the bathroom only minutes ago. Jacob wanted to say something, but for some reason he couldn't. He wanted to call his mother Billy, but it just didn't seem right. He shrugged towards his father and turned to go to his room and play some video games, but not before seeing his father subtly rub his mother's clit behind his back. Madeline began to blush as James swept her off her feet, kissing her passionately and carrying her to the bedroom. Madeline laid flat on her back with her legs hanging off the edge of the bed, perching her new pussy right on the edge as James began to go down on her. She moaned in ecstasy as her two children drifted to sleep in silence.
Smoking Age (TG/AP
Brandon followed his older brother, Richard, into the gas station. "I'll take a pack of Camels," Richard said to the attendant, "and a lotto ticket." "Rich, don't you know how bad cigarettes are for you?" Brandon said innocently. "Look, Mom and Dad said I had to watch you after school today, but I'm still hanging out with my friends and my friends like cigarettes." Rich and Brandon left the store and began to walk towards the park that Richard and his friends hung out at. Rich pulled a smoke out of the pack and lit it, inhaling deeply and blowing out a cloud of smoke. Brandon coughed a little at the stench and waved the smoke away from his face. Richard jokingly offered his 13 year old brother a smoke, though Brandon didn't find the gesture that funny. Soon they were at the park and Richard went around greeting all of his friends. He handed each of them a cigarette and began to pass the lighter around. "Stuck with your little bro, huh Rich?" said one of the boys as he exhaled smoke. "Yeah, I got babysitting duty today." Brandon looked around at the older boys nervously. He was clearly unwanted there, and he felt it. As the smoke thickened around him, he began to cough a little. The boys chuckled lightly at Brandon's coughing fit. "Hey," another boy started, "at least you'll be used to this smoke by the time you're old enough to buy a pack." "Honestly," Brandon said, "I wish I knew why you guys like this stuff." As he continued to inhale the secondhand smoke, Brandon began to feel a little lightheaded. He hadn't noticed yet, but he was slowly beginning to grow taller. He coughed again, but when he looked down at his pants, he noticed that they seemed shorter than usual. Curious, he looked at his shirt only to notice that his sleeves also seemed shorter than usual. He continued to grow unnoticed by anyone in the group. He tugged on his brother's sleeve to get his attention, but Richard ignored him. "Richard, something doesn't feel right." "You're probably just tired," Richard said as he blew another puff of smoke in Brandon's direction. As Brandon inhaled again, the changes began to accelerate. Soon Brandon was he same height as his brother. As his shirt continued to tighten against his growing body, he felt a heat beginning to build under his skin. As he began to sweat, he removed his shirt completely. This caught the attention of the entire group. "Hey, Rich, is your brother okay?" one of them asked. "Yeah, he's fine. Don't worry about hi- Brandon!?" Richard exclaimed as he saw Brandon standing there, older and shirtless. "What the fuck happened to you?" "I don't know!" Brandon cried. "I suddenly started feeling really hot and the- oh!" he exclaimed as he grabbed his chest. "Fuck!" he yelled as two mounds of flesh began to grow from his chest. Richard was taken aback, both by his little brother's sudden grown spurt and his language. Brandon had always been the golden child of the family, so hearing him swear told Richard that something was seriously off. Brandon began to moan as his new breasts continued to grow. When they finally stopped growing, he gave them a squeeze to see if they were real, and inadvertently send a surge of alien pleasure through his changing body. He tried to withhold another moan, but to no avail. His exposed midriff began to harden into a sexy core as his hips began to sway uncontrollably. The boys of the group, though horrified, were also becoming slightly aroused by Brandon's rapidly maturing body. Brandon ran his hands down his midriff, feeling his smooth skin and widening hips. He reached behind and grabbed his ass as he felt a tingling sensation emanating from his butt cheeks. His butt grew until it took on a peach-like shape. "Please," Brandon half cried, half moaned, "someone help..." Richard could only look on in terror as his little brother grew older and more feminine. Brandon's moaning grew higher pitched as he felt an emptiness begin to form in his lower abdomen. His internal organs soon made way for a womb as his penis folded into itself, leaving behind a rapidly moistening pussy. He felt an uncontrollable need to touch his new sex organ and was unable to stop himself from plunging a hand down his pants and sticking a finger between his new folds. He continued to moan as he pleasured himself in front of the group, much to the horror of his older brother. As he rubbed his clit, he felt his thighs thicken and his calves harden. Intoxicated by sensations he'd never felt before, he reached his free hand up to his head and ran his fingers through his now lengthening hair. He closed his eyes as his hair grew long and messy, covering his face entirely. As he screamed in orgasm, he felt a flood of estrogen enter his brain. His eyes rolled back into his skull as his face, covered by his hair, morphed into that of a 21 year old sex goddess. The entire group watched in silence, except for Brandon's heavy breathing, as he removed his hand from his pants and brushed his hair back to reveal his new face. "Brandon?" Richard asked hesitantly. "Richard? What happened to me?!" Brandon exclaimed in his new voice. He was still reeling from his orgasm and it was difficult to think clearly. He looked around at all the boys and their awestruck faces. Suddenly, he felt a craving he'd never felt before. He wanted a cigarette. One of the boys got up and pulled a scarf from his backpack. He approached Brandon, cigarette still in mouth, and began to place the scarf around Brandon. As the boy approached, Brandon felt another new craving beginning to build. He blushed a little as the boy reached around his exposed body and laid the scarf over his nipples. He inhaled deeply as the burning cigarette got closer and closer to his face. He looked at the burning thing hanging out of the boy's mouth and tried to remember how much he hated the smell, but was unable to remember a time when he didn't want a smoke. He looked at Richard in a desperate attempt to keep his old self alive, but the longer he looked at his older brother, the more he began to forget about their relationship. It wasn't long before the hormonal changes ran their course. Without warning, Brandon grabbed the boy in front of her and passionately locked lips with him. He had given in to his transformation, and the kiss flooded the boy with new memories as well. The boy suddenly remembered that the two of them had been dating for a few months now as they continued to make out. As the girl pulled away, she plucked the lit cigarette from the boy's mouth and took a drag. She exhaled smoke out her nose as she turned to look at Richard. "Thanks for buying us all smokes, Rich." she said in a sultry tone. "Brandon, what are you doing?!" Richard said in shock. "Brandon? C'mon man, I know we've only known each other for a few weeks now, but you could at least call me Brittany. Ya know, my real name?" the girl said sarcastically. She walked up to Richard and put her arms around his neck as she leaned in and whispered, "Listen, if you want to meet up with me later I could make it worth your time. You're kinda cute. Don't forget the smokes." Brittany turned to the boy again and took another drag of the cigarette. "Come on, baby. We've spent enough time smoking cigs out here. There's something else I want to put in my mouth now."