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[paradoxguild679]

You Bet Your Ass

Stephen and Ashely weren’t the best of couples recently. While Ashley started getting into being fit, Stephen just wasn’t feeling like it. Time and time again, Ashley desperately tried to get him off his lazy ass. What Stephen didn’t realize was Ashley was a witch. Sure, she could’ve just changed his mind to have more of a desire to work out with her but, she had something different in mind. You see, Ashely was Bi-sexual. She was kinda growing tired of guys but still loved Stephen, she remembered when he was a kind and loving boyfriend, unlike now. Later after giving him on last chance to go on at least a jog with her, he refused and she finally had had enough. “That does it! If your lazy ass won’t get up I’ll have to make it a sexier one!” Stephen laughs “Oh yeah? And how the hell do you think you can do that?” “You’ll see you lazy bastard! Or should I say bitch…” Ashley begins to chant as Stephen’s clothes change into feminine workout wear. He then begins to shrink down to a small 5’ 4" as his hair changes to a short fohawk with blue highlights. He then gains some piercings on his ears as snake bite ones appear on his bottom lip. “What the HELL is happening” Stephen coughs as his voice becomes feminine. “Oh shit! My voice!” His face then becomes feminine as he now has small amounts of makeup and some blue lipstick applied. After his frame becomes a dainty yet slightly athletic frame he begins to notice his chest pulsing out. With each pulse he gains a bigger cup size. His breast finally stop at a DD cup. “Fuck me these are heavy!” Stephen’s waist then sucks in as his hips shoot out. His ass then begins to swell to an extremely large and wobbly size. After his thighs match up with his ass, he then begins to feel a pull in his crotch. “No, no, no. Not that” Stephn then becomes a she. Before she can grieve for too long new memories start to take hold in her mind. She was now Stephanie a hot lesbian who wasn’t entirely into working out, but liked it as an excuse to get turned on by her girlfriend in workout wear. Ashley smiles and the cutely asks “So babe, you ready to go for a jog?” and then proceeds to grab Stephanie’s ass and jiggle it “Oh you bet your ass I am baby!”

[inkyleaf]

TG 218: Nine Nights

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[shadowbornkayla]

MESSING AROUND

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“And you just press buttons like this?” I said, holding the strange remote my friend Dan had found online. I was standing in front of a full length mirror, ready to make changes to my body.

I was amazed when I learned that it actually worked. I made myself taller, more muscular. I could even change my eye color!

“You should try the gender setting, too. It's a lot of fun.” Dan laughed, watching me go crazy with the remote.

“Sure,” I thought. “Why not?” I pointed the remote at myself again and pressed the female button. Just as quickly, my body seemed to snap into a new form. I still kinda looked like me, only with a LOT more estrogen.

“Wow!” I said, clutching my throat as my new vocal chords rang out in a tender soprano. I ran my hands down my slimmer body and felt the soft curvature of my new breasts, felt the smooth contour of my waistline as it dipped into my pants, and dared to reach down and cup the slits of an actual vagina. “Holy shit…” I was stunned. The remote had actually turned me into a girl!

Dan smiled a bit, amused. “You still kind of look like yourself though. Try something different! Bigger boobs, maybe?”

“Haha, you wish!” I laughed, still in awe of the changes I saw in front of me. Still, I wondered. I decided I'd try to look at least a little different.

I grew my hair out longer, and made it a strong blonde color. I made myself a little shorter (I always had a thing for the short, cute girls). To my amazement I could even change my outfit. I felt like I stood in front of that mirror for hours, just tweaking my own body until I definitely didn't look like my old self anymore.

Totally spacing out, I had forgotten that Dan was just standing there watching me. It was just so weird seeing my own movements in the mirror, but performed by a stunningly gorgeous babe. She was so… well, I was just so DAINTY! I set the remote down on the side table and did a few twirls with the pretty dress that I materialized.

“Having fun?” Dan chuckled. I jumped, coming back to reality.

“Yeah, that remote is incredible! We could really pull quite a few pranks with it, I'm sure!” I laughed, then, summoning my inner actor I struck a feminine pose and tossed my hair back. “How do I look?” I tried my girliest voice, but my vocal chords did most of the hard work for me. I sounded absolutely adorable.

It suddenly dawned on me that Dan had picked up the remote and was investigating it himself. “Think this thing changes minds, too?” He mused.

“Haha, probably. Don't mess with that stuff, though. I don't want to start thinking like somebody I'm not.” I turned to face the mirror again to see how my hair looked in different styles. A ponytail would be fun, I thought.

“No, why would I ever do that to you, babe?” Dan said. “You're perfect just the way you are.”

I smiled to myself. I knew Dan would never do such a thing like that to me. Besides, how could he? He's my boyfriend, after all.

Bored with the mirror, I minced over to Dan and threw my arms around him in a big embrace. He held my waistline and I gave into his kiss. He was such a big guy compared to me, and I felt safe in his arms.

“Think we can…” I played my hands on his big, strong chest, “use that remote to give you a bigger dick, baby?” I looked up at him with a naughty grin. I knew he liked it when I talked dirty.

He nearly shuddered in eager sexual excitement when I reached down into his pants and started stroking his cock. “Mmm…” he squeezed my ass firmly, and didn't let go. “I think we can give that a shot, Tiffany.”

I purred, kissing him warmly. “Then, maybe I could give myself bigger breasts like you've been asking for all these years.” He perked up at this. “But only one cup size!”

With that, he picked me up and took me to our bedroom. I am soooo lucky to be his girlfriend. Why would I ever even consider using a remote to change that about myself?

[shadowbornkayla]

My Roommate’s Girlfriend

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*thud*

*thud*

*thud*

“Unnngh! Yes! YES! Oh, fuck me! Fuck nnnnnn!! Ohh!”

The pounding of the bed against my wall was a nightly thing. My roommate and his new girlfriend fucked what seemed like constantly ever since he let her move in to our place a week ago.

Don’t get me wrong, Ellie is hot as hell. But damn if I don’t get jealous... and horny listening to them go at it.

And she was just... OBSESSED with him. She constantly hung on his every word. At every meal, outing, it was like she needed his touch constantly. I didn’t quite understand it, until recently.

“Hey Tim.” Ellie greeted me one morning as she emerged from the other bedroom. She was wrapped in a towel and her hair was messy. God, she was amazing.

“Hey Ellie, what do you see in him, anyway?” I joked. But her eyes just lit up and she beamed a huge smile.

“Oh isn’t he just the best? So hot, so sexy, and his dick is like... fucking incredible...”

I winced at that. A little too much information even for me.

She returned to the bedroom to finish getting dressed. That was when Greg emerged, throwing on his coat. “Hey man, I have to leave town for two days and check on my dad, is it cool if Ellie, uh, hangs out here for a while?”

I nodded, just as Ellie came out to give him a big kiss and what looked like a quick crotch grab for the road. Then he left.

“I miss him already...” she pouted, plopping on the couch. Then, she snapped her head at me. “And don’t you get any ideas, mister. I know you hear us fucking. You won’t get any of that from me. I’m Greg’s girl, don’t you forget it!”

I rolled my eyes and shrugged. Whatever. I didn’t know why she had to be so aggressive about it. I turned on the tv, and Ellie got up to get a drink or something.

*crash*

“Ow!”

I turned and saw that Ellie had tripped on a coat on the floor, and was holding her head in pain. She must have whacked it on the kitchen counter.

“You okay?”

“I... uh... oh my god...” Ellie’s eye went wide. “Oh my GOD!”

“...what?”

She turned to me. “I’m a fucking chick! That asshole Greg turned me into a fucking girl, and he, and he... oh my god I remember everything!”

“...wh-what??”

She bolted up and ran into the bedroom, frantic. I followed her to see what was up, and saw her rifling through drawers and the closet for something. “This! This fucking thing!” She held up a remote control. “You! You have to help me.”

“I’m sorry, third time, what the fuck are you talking about, Ellie?”

“That’s NOT my name! I’m Alex Grier, and that asswipe Greg used this thing to turn me into his submissive cock-hungry girlfriend.” She looked so pissed. “I don’t know how he did it, but he’s like... so smart and handsome.” She looked confused. “No, my memories, they’re... coming back...”

I stood there, stunned. Watching this girl, or guy?, fight for his mind.

“Take this, figure it out, change me back! Please!” She held her head again. “Ugh if only Greg was here... he’d know what to do... then maybe I could... repay him...” she started feeling herself up in front of me, clearly thinking about her boyfriend again.

I held the remote in my hand. I had no idea what it did or how it worked. There was no manual, and the buttons weren’t even labeled! This was fucked up, maybe Ellie was just crazy? Maybe she got a concussion? I did the only thing I could think of, and pointed it at her and pushed the big green button.

She froze for a second. But nothing seemed to change. She looked at the remote, then me again, “That didn’t do anything, dumbass!” She lifted her boobs at me in anger.

“It must have done something, right?” I was confused.

“God, you can be such a bad boyfriend sometimes, Tim. Can you try again?”

I paused. “Wait... boyfriend? Don’t you mean Greg?”

“What, your lame roommate? No, of course I mean you. You’re my boyfriend, remember?” She crossed her arms.

“Okay, uh. What’s your name?” I had to test it.

She rolled her eyes. “Alex Grier. I already told you that. I’m a guy remember? Can you PLEASE focus on changing me back?”

I looked down at the remote again. So many buttons. I winced and pointed it at her again, and pressed the yellow button.

*flash*

“Holy shit!” She screamed, looking at her body. She was... a completely different girl! Brown hair instead of blonde. Tall and skinny, with an incredible ass.

“Uh, sorry.” I pressed the button again.

And again.

And again.

“Stop! STOP! You moron, clearly that’s not working! I keep changing into girls!”

The latest version of her was also incredibly hot. I couldn’t help but stare in awe of her. And she somehow still thought I was her boyfriend, did that mean...?

“Okay, okay. Sorry. Do you want to take a break?” I decided to press my luck, “and maybe... cuddle?”

“NO! Ugh, we have to turn me back before your dumb roommate gets back and gets the remote again. Try another button already.”

I nervously put my finger on the big black “up” button and pressed it.

She shivered a little. “Huh, that was weird.”

“What was weird? Nothing happened.”

“I dunno, I just... that felt a little funny. Maybe try again?”

I pressed it again, and she let out a soft gasp, and bit her lip a little. “Oh... okay... uh, yeah, that felt... pretty good? ...maybe one more time, just to be sure?”

I pressed it again, watching the hot redhead girl buckle a little, lifting her head up and sighing. She ran her hands through her hair and did a slight thrusting move. “Mmmm, again.”

Again? I started to get a pretty serious hard-on just watching her. It became clear to me what this button was doing, and she didn’t ask me to stop... so...

I pressed it five more times.

“OhhhHHH! Mmmm! Fu-fuck!” She doubled over, her hand went right for her own aching crotch. She grabbed a pillow and started to grind herself on it, “ohhh, Tim, fuck, wh-why does this... ohhhh! My pu-pussy feels so... mmm...”

She tore her pants off, and stripped off her soaking panties so she could rub her clit freely. She was no longer issuing me orders, but I was still stuck with the remote. I could push the black ”down” button, but it looked like she was having such a good time fingering herself.

I pushed the purple button.

“Ik ben zo geil, waarom stopt het niet?” she spoke some foreign language flawlessly in a new accent. I had no idea what she was saying, though! I pushed the purple button again.

Between moans of intense pleasure, she managed to eke out again, “Mangyaring, palitan mo ako pabalik, Tim!”

Damn. I just didn’t understand her anymore. Fuck! I cycled through the purple button multiple times but couldn’t get her back to English!

I push the yellow button instead, and her facial expression changed. Her eyes refocused on me, her finger still massaging her clit. She looked... interested in me.

“Ég sé þig horfa á mig, af hverju hefurðu ekki helvítið mér ennþá?” She said (in what sounded to me like... Icelandic?), as she laid herself on her back, her eyes ravenous and locked on me. Her pussy was glistening from serving herself, and she was inviting me in.

I... shouldn’t have done this. Maybe there was still a way to change her back, still a way to fix her language, her hormones, her *everything*.

“Jæja? Ég hef ekki fengið allan daginn!”

I set the remote down on the counter and pulled off my pants as she smiled watching me. I sank into her as she groaned happily, sliding her tongue up my neck as my cock pushed in deep. She felt incredible, and I felt her quavering in delight as I thrust in her.

“Já! Já! Erfiðara, já! Þú ert svo stór!”

As she came on my dick, happy and finally satisfied, I realized I really needed to learn Icelandic.

[mccaps]

At first Mark hadn’t been comfortable when his roommate’s girlfriend said she wanted to meet with him. Mark and John got along pretty well, and making a move on you friend’s girl was just a line Mark wasn’t willing to cross, even if their relationship was having trouble. It took some convincing. But eventually Mark met Rebbecca at the coffee shop across from his office.

Still a little nervous about what Rebbecca really wanted to talk about, Mark sat down to listen. Rebbecca was surprisingly calm as she explained that she knew John had been cheating on her and that she knew the relationship was never going to work. Before Mark could try to lie, or say that he didn’t know about the cheating Rebbecca cut him off, explaining that it would be worse from him to deny it. So instead they just moved on.

That was when things got even stranger for Mark. Rebbecca explained that she was a witch, and she had to take revenge on John. She explained that she believed, “Once a cheater, always a cheater.” And that she couldn’t let John hurt another woman. Mark glanced toward the exit, feeling like things were getting too bizarre and uncomfortable for his liking.

“No, now Mark. You don’t have anything to worry about. I just need you to reassure me that you will help take care of John, because once I am done with him… John won’t do very well alone. Plus, I seem to remember John saying you were going through a bit of a… what did he call it… oh yes, a dry-spell” Rebbecca could see the fear and confusion building in Mark’s eyes. With a grin that did little to comfort Mark, “Don’t worry, John will be perfectly fine… just a bit different.” Sitting back, with a smug expression, “I am sure John never believed me when I told him, but you see I am a witch. And when you betray a witch the way John did, there are repercussions.”

At that point, Mark wanted to wrap up the conversation and get out of there as quickly as possible. Trying to be extremely polite, Mark excused himself. As soon as he got around the corner, he started calling John’s cell phone. Mark didn’t know what kind of crazy girl plan Rebbecca had, but Mark wanted to warn John. When John didn’t answer, Mark decided he needed to get the apartment right away.

By the time Mark burst through the door, he didn’t know what to expect, he had just seen Rebecca’s car pulling away. Standing there in a skimpy white bodysuit was a stunning blond with the bluest of eyes. She seem so happy and excited to see Mark, but Mark was sure he would have remembered meeting a girl that looked this amazing.

“Oh Master Mark… you are home! Wow… you, like totally, won’t believe what happened just now. Um you, like, know that girl. That um… you know… Oh wow… I can’t even remember her name….” She looked confused for a moment, but still looked so happy. “Huh… I totally can’t remember so much now. I mean I know I was…” the confused, lost in thought expression drifted across her face again. “Different, yeah, I was different, like a guy, you know. But then… Well, now I am me, like I am Tracy now, I think. And I was really scared. Because, I couldn’t think as good, and I was different and everything. I didn’t know what I was going to do. But then that girl, you know, Her. She said that someone would be coming and as long as I made that person really happy, they would take care of me. I am so glad it is you, Master Mark.”

Mark was stunned. This beautiful woman, far prettier than any woman he had ever dated, was practically pledging herself to him. Normally, Mark would have never believed that this sexy girl, that seemed to have trouble putting two thoughts together, could have ever been a man, let alone his roommate John. But there was something about her… Mark knew it was him.

“Do I make you happy? I can make you happy, I promise I can.” She had that amazing smile on her face again. “I can’t remember a lot of things, but somehow I have kinds of new thoughts. Like totally know how to make you feel really good. Can I show you? It makes me all wet and tingly just thinking about it..” Sounding like she wanted to show off a new trick she learned, “I can show you here, if you want.”

“Um, Tracy, let’s go upstairs first.”

[gothamghost]

Ian came home to the sight of a scantily clad woman standing and checking herself out in the mirror, smiling and probing her nether regions. Ian's cock stirred to life reflexively, but Ian could only sigh.

"Dude, seriously? You're fucking giving me the weirdest boner." He said to his roommate Jason, who was the woman having a good time before his very eyes. It was weird having a warlock as a roommate.

"I- ah!" Jason gasped as he removed his fingers from his ass and pussy. He blushed a little and laughed, "You know you love it."

"Whatever, it's not like you can make me cum, so what's the point?" Ian complained. He had, of course, asked the other times Jason had turned himself into a girl if they could have sex. Jason turned him down. It might have been just as well, Ian had decided later. When he tried to think of the hot woman who was Jason and jerk off to her, Ian would get kind of excited but then his mind would jerk back to Jason as a man. He'd think about Jason's cock and lose his erection.

"Is that a challenge?" Jason cooed. Ian's cock was positively aching at this point. "I'll have you know my technique is excellent."

"Fuck yeah it's a challenge. You couldn't make me cum if you tried!" Ian scoffed back, speaking more from the dick than from anywhere else.

"Alright, I'm going to make you cum by any means necessary." Jason winked. Then his eyes flashed red and the world spun around Ian.

Ian blinked a few times and found himself staring as Jason, but back as a man again. More odd than that, Jason was taller than him now when it was usually the other way around. A glance down revealed why. Jason had turned Ian into a girl.

Ian was about to complain when he saw a bulge in Jason's pants and his words caught in his throat. Just looking at it it produced a powerful sensation Ian had never felt before.

Jason wasted no words. He moved to stand close to Ian, seeming to tower over him. Jason gently caressed Ian's breasts, producing another new sensation that made Ian gasp in surprised delight. Caresses became gropes. Gropes became grabs. The gap between them closed and Ian suddenly found himself eagerly making out with Jason. Next thing he knew he was stripped and on the bed. Jason came up behind him and gently pushed his cock into Ian's hot and wet pussy as Ian let out a loud moan.

And he kept moaning as Jason continued to thrust, lost in a bliss he'd never experienced before. He thought about Jason and as before couldn't stop thinking about his roommate's cock. Only now that was a good thing, as it filled him and brought him surging waves of pleasure. They began to build and Ian's moans grew louder and more violent. He arched his back, pressing his tits into the bed as his whole body shook, the world rocking to the beat of his ecstacy.

Ian cried out as the dam suddenly burst and he was overcome by the majesty of the female orgasm.

Ian slumped, and a few seconds later heard Jason grunt and the thrusting stop. Hot cum filled Ian's pussy and he shuddered as a small aftershock raced through him.

"Told you I could make you cum. My technique is impeccable." Jason said afterwards.

Ian blushed. He couldn't believe his roommate had actually just made him cum. As a woman. "You did."

Don't be so embarrassed. I'll turn you back now. Or you can shower first." Jason asked.

"What, you don't think you can make me cum twice?" Ian jibbed jocularly, throwing down the gauntlet. He couldn't imagine not doing that again.

Jason just smiled. "Oh, I bet I can do a lot more than that!"

[shadow211e]

271 - Wishes Do Come True

Sean had an awesome life, he was 18, just graduated high school, he and his girlfriend Leah had both been accepted to the local university so they would be both able to stay together. He was so lucky and in love with Leah he never wanted to let her out of his life, if he could help it of course. Though he loved her, sometimes he wouldn’t be there for her as much as she would need. 

Leah was a beautiful young lady, her biggest problem was that she lacked the confidence, she had really grown up over the years but never really noticed other boys looking at her and checking her out, she was so in love with Sean that she never looked at anyone else. She never noticed any of his flaws either, that he was into video games and hanging out with friends, and that a lot of the time she came second in his views.

It was a high school love and to her it was something she never wanted to let go either, and everything would have gone fine for the two of them, if late that night they had never found the small lamp on the beach. It was a moonlit night and they were walking together when she stumbled on the lamp, picking it up she felt a tingle, she held onto it, bringing it home with her until she could examine it farther.

The pair had gotten home and Leah had started to clean it off hoping to see the small writing on it, as she was rubbing it, in almost stereotypical fashion, smoke started to spill out of the end and soon before the two was standing a very erotic looking woman. 

The woman bowed and started to talk in Arabic, seeing the expression on the two faces before her she started to sense where she was, and she bowed again, “I apologize Mistress, sometimes when I am summoned I have no idea where I am and need a moment to center myself for better communication.”

“Mistress?” Leah asked.

“Who the hell are you?” Sean blurted out almost at the same time.

The woman bowed “apologies again, I am the genie of the lamp, you are the newest in the line of Masters and Mistresses that have summoned me over countless centuries.”

Sean looked shocked, “Like get 3 wishes kind of genie?”

She looked upset with Sean, asking a question but let it go, “yes my young boy.”

“Hey why are you calling me boy, aren’t you supposed to show respect to your master?”

She laughed “boy, had you been my master yes, I would show you all the respect, however it is she who is my Mistress and in control of the lamp and the wishes.”

Sean looked shocked by her tone, and looked at Leah, “babe you understand what this means, we can have anything we want.”

Leah though had been listening and had started to realize how much Sean really hadn’t been the best boyfriend to her, and she looked at him, “you really don’t know me at all do you?”

“What are you talking about, of course I do, we have been together for over 3 years, I know everything about you.”

“God you don’t though, you know a lot of me, but you haven’t been seeing how you have been treating me for a while now.”

“Come on babe, we can talk about this later ok, but lets figure out what we are going to do with an actual genie.”

“You don’t even see the problem do you, god I wish you could understand what it’s like for a girl who has a boyfriend like you sometimes.”

She said it, she hadn’t been thinking about things because the genie smiled, “Granted” and there was a flash and Sean was gone.

“What the hell, where is Sean?”

The genie smiled, “Mistress, as per your wish, I changed him so he can understand girls more, so I turned him into a girl named Jessica, don’t worry she is still in this town so you can look in on her.”

The next day Leah headed out to the local diner, it was a typical hangout for teens, when she walked up it was like she knew instantly who Sean had been turned into, Jessica was sitting talking with a few of her friends at their usual table. “Hey guys.”

“Hey Leah,” everyone started to say.

Jessica looked at her, “Hey how are you, how was your date last night, another loser?”

Leah was a bit confused, but just went with it, “umm yeah not even worth talking about.”

Jessica giggled as she sat on the lap of one of the guys, “don’t worry you will find a guy soon.” Leah felt very embarrassed by the way she was talking. Jessica leaned back and kissed her boyfriend and got a text, “oh baby, I have to run home ok.” She stood up and smiled “sorry guys got to go, talk to you all later.”

Leah was wondering where Jessica was going, and after having a quick meal with everyone she ran home to talk to the genie, “what is up with Sean, I mean Jessica?”

“Would you like to watch?”

“What, umm sure?”

The genie smiled and turned on the tv with a snap of her fingers, and Leah was shocked.

“What the hell am I seeing?”

The genie laughed, “Well that seems like what you would call the doggy style position.”

“Yes I know what that is,” she said shocked and upset, “but why is Jessica fucking some guy, that’s not her boyfriend.”

“Oh yes, well she was the kind of girl who realized that her boyfriend wasn’t enough for her and she has been cheating on him for almost a year now.”

“That’s horrible.”

“Well not for her, not for what she thinks, I looked into your life before I changed him and I am shocked that you never cheated on him, he was less than a good boyfriend.”

“I never would have done that, I love him.”

“That is true, but right now he is a girl and well, that was his choice,” the genie said, “maybe I could help you out, if you make a wish I could make it easier for you to find a guy who would treat you right.”

Distracted by what seems like a live feed of Jessica being fucked, she nodded, “yeah sure let’s do it.”

The genie smiled, “Granted Mistress.”

Leah’s blonde hair started to grow longer as her hips widened, she moaned falling to her knees as she was swelling in so many places at once, her breasts were filling quickly and her hips were nice and thick and toned now. Her clothes were the last to change but it was something very skimpy but sexy at the same time. She moaned softly, as she looked around she wasn’t even home anymore, she was somewhere, and she looked as a guy walked into the bedroom.

“Hey my love,” he said in a deep voice.

She looked so good, she was just discovering how this new body was feeling, the minute she saw the man she was in love, or well in lust, her pussy started to throb and she wanted him, it wasn’t long before the two were making love.

The next few days, she found herself staying at her boyfriend Kevin’s place most of the time, only going home a few times. One afternoon she wanted to surprise him and when he came home from work she was waiting for him on her knees.

The two fucked for hours but Leah was discovering that she wasn’t in love with him, all the time, all the sex, and she could only think about Sean, well Jessica. She wanted to find her again and talk to her, the last wish really had messed up her world a bit more than she had been expecting and had been aged a bit to 20 from her 18, so Jessica was younger than her now.

She went back to her place, she found the lamp still at home, the genie didn’t seem to be around at all but she knew that rubbing her lamp would call her to her. She rubbed and from behind without the smoke and pomp and flash, the genie was behind her. “Mistress, how have you been?”

Leah looked at her, she was looking pretty chill, she wasn’t even sure the genie had been in the lamp since she left, she smiled, “well I need to find Jessica, if you could tell me.”

“Oh umm yeah,” she snapped her fingers and Jessica was pictured going to a salon. Leah smiled and rushed out of the house, heading to the salon. Getting there she saw Jessica and smiled, “Jessica you are here.”

Jessica looked at her, “do I know you?”

“Yes, oh god yes, but know, I don’t know but I figured something out and I can’t live my life without you.”

Jessica looked at her, “well umm that’s nice but you are not really my type.”

Leah looked at her blushing realizing the whole world was messed up, she looked at the lamp figuring there would be one more wish if the legends were true, she rubbed it with her finger, “I wish that you and I were the prefect match, I love you so much and I think you do too, but you just forgot.”

The lamp started to tingle, Jessica started to rub her head, her nails were starting to grow longer.

“What’s happening to me?” she moaned as she started to look at Leah differently, not as some crazy girl but as her lover. Jessica’s breasts were starting to swell rapidly, she moaned softly as she reached up to cup them.

“Nothing, nothing at all,” Leah said starting to cry, hugging Jessica and starting to kiss her, not noticing the lamp disappearing from her side.

3 MONTHS LATER

On a tropical island in the middle of a photo shoot, a photographer, “Ok Leah step up to Jessica and look at me, move your hand I don’t want too much of Jessica’s tattoos covered.”

Leah smiled and looked at her lovely girlfriend, now fiancé, Jessica had gotten the modeling job in Jamaica and both girls had flown down for the photoshoot. While there Leah had decided to finally propose to Jessica and she said yes. The two asked the photographer if after the modeling shoot, he would be willing to do an engagement shoot for the two of them privately.

The photographer smiled as the two of the girls held each other, and Jessica smiled, “how did I ever find someone as perfect as you?”

Leah leaned in “sometimes wishes do come true.”

The two leaned in and started to kiss, while on a screen hidden away in a lamp, the genie smiled, waiting for the next person to find her.

(a request from @leah-wolf)

[shadow211e]

271 - Wishes Do Come True

Sean had an awesome life, he was 18, just graduated high school, he and his girlfriend Leah had both been accepted to the local university so they would be both able to stay together. He was so lucky and in love with Leah he never wanted to let her out of his life, if he could help it of course. Though he loved her, sometimes he wouldn’t be there for her as much as she would need. 

Leah was a beautiful young lady, her biggest problem was that she lacked the confidence, she had really grown up over the years but never really noticed other boys looking at her and checking her out, she was so in love with Sean that she never looked at anyone else. She never noticed any of his flaws either, that he was into video games and hanging out with friends, and that a lot of the time she came second in his views.

It was a high school love and to her it was something she never wanted to let go either, and everything would have gone fine for the two of them, if late that night they had never found the small lamp on the beach. It was a moonlit night and they were walking together when she stumbled on the lamp, picking it up she felt a tingle, she held onto it, bringing it home with her until she could examine it farther.

The pair had gotten home and Leah had started to clean it off hoping to see the small writing on it, as she was rubbing it, in almost stereotypical fashion, smoke started to spill out of the end and soon before the two was standing a very erotic looking woman. 

The woman bowed and started to talk in Arabic, seeing the expression on the two faces before her she started to sense where she was, and she bowed again, “I apologize Mistress, sometimes when I am summoned I have no idea where I am and need a moment to center myself for better communication.”

“Mistress?” Leah asked.

“Who the hell are you?” Sean blurted out almost at the same time.

The woman bowed “apologies again, I am the genie of the lamp, you are the newest in the line of Masters and Mistresses that have summoned me over countless centuries.”

Sean looked shocked, “Like get 3 wishes kind of genie?”

She looked upset with Sean, asking a question but let it go, “yes my young boy.”

“Hey why are you calling me boy, aren’t you supposed to show respect to your master?”

She laughed “boy, had you been my master yes, I would show you all the respect, however it is she who is my Mistress and in control of the lamp and the wishes.”

Sean looked shocked by her tone, and looked at Leah, “babe you understand what this means, we can have anything we want.”

Leah though had been listening and had started to realize how much Sean really hadn’t been the best boyfriend to her, and she looked at him, “you really don’t know me at all do you?”

“What are you talking about, of course I do, we have been together for over 3 years, I know everything about you.”

“God you don’t though, you know a lot of me, but you haven’t been seeing how you have been treating me for a while now.”

“Come on babe, we can talk about this later ok, but lets figure out what we are going to do with an actual genie.”

“You don’t even see the problem do you, god I wish you could understand what it’s like for a girl who has a boyfriend like you sometimes.”

She said it, she hadn’t been thinking about things because the genie smiled, “Granted” and there was a flash and Sean was gone.

“What the hell, where is Sean?”

The genie smiled, “Mistress, as per your wish, I changed him so he can understand girls more, so I turned him into a girl named Jessica, don’t worry she is still in this town so you can look in on her.”

The next day Leah headed out to the local diner, it was a typical hangout for teens, when she walked up it was like she knew instantly who Sean had been turned into, Jessica was sitting talking with a few of her friends at their usual table. “Hey guys.”

“Hey Leah,” everyone started to say.

Jessica looked at her, “Hey how are you, how was your date last night, another loser?”

Leah was a bit confused, but just went with it, “umm yeah not even worth talking about.”

Jessica giggled as she sat on the lap of one of the guys, “don’t worry you will find a guy soon.” Leah felt very embarrassed by the way she was talking. Jessica leaned back and kissed her boyfriend and got a text, “oh baby, I have to run home ok.” She stood up and smiled “sorry guys got to go, talk to you all later.”

Leah was wondering where Jessica was going, and after having a quick meal with everyone she ran home to talk to the genie, “what is up with Sean, I mean Jessica?”

“Would you like to watch?”

“What, umm sure?”

The genie smiled and turned on the tv with a snap of her fingers, and Leah was shocked.

“What the hell am I seeing?”

The genie laughed, “Well that seems like what you would call the doggy style position.”

“Yes I know what that is,” she said shocked and upset, “but why is Jessica fucking some guy, that’s not her boyfriend.”

“Oh yes, well she was the kind of girl who realized that her boyfriend wasn’t enough for her and she has been cheating on him for almost a year now.”

“That’s horrible.”

“Well not for her, not for what she thinks, I looked into your life before I changed him and I am shocked that you never cheated on him, he was less than a good boyfriend.”

“I never would have done that, I love him.”

“That is true, but right now he is a girl and well, that was his choice,” the genie said, “maybe I could help you out, if you make a wish I could make it easier for you to find a guy who would treat you right.”

Distracted by what seems like a live feed of Jessica being fucked, she nodded, “yeah sure let’s do it.”

The genie smiled, “Granted Mistress.”

Leah’s blonde hair started to grow longer as her hips widened, she moaned falling to her knees as she was swelling in so many places at once, her breasts were filling quickly and her hips were nice and thick and toned now. Her clothes were the last to change but it was something very skimpy but sexy at the same time. She moaned softly, as she looked around she wasn’t even home anymore, she was somewhere, and she looked as a guy walked into the bedroom.

“Hey my love,” he said in a deep voice.

She looked so good, she was just discovering how this new body was feeling, the minute she saw the man she was in love, or well in lust, her pussy started to throb and she wanted him, it wasn’t long before the two were making love.

The next few days, she found herself staying at her boyfriend Kevin’s place most of the time, only going home a few times. One afternoon she wanted to surprise him and when he came home from work she was waiting for him on her knees.

The two fucked for hours but Leah was discovering that she wasn’t in love with him, all the time, all the sex, and she could only think about Sean, well Jessica. She wanted to find her again and talk to her, the last wish really had messed up her world a bit more than she had been expecting and had been aged a bit to 20 from her 18, so Jessica was younger than her now.

She went back to her place, she found the lamp still at home, the genie didn’t seem to be around at all but she knew that rubbing her lamp would call her to her. She rubbed and from behind without the smoke and pomp and flash, the genie was behind her. “Mistress, how have you been?”

Leah looked at her, she was looking pretty chill, she wasn’t even sure the genie had been in the lamp since she left, she smiled, “well I need to find Jessica, if you could tell me.”

“Oh umm yeah,” she snapped her fingers and Jessica was pictured going to a salon. Leah smiled and rushed out of the house, heading to the salon. Getting there she saw Jessica and smiled, “Jessica you are here.”

Jessica looked at her, “do I know you?”

“Yes, oh god yes, but know, I don’t know but I figured something out and I can’t live my life without you.”

Jessica looked at her, “well umm that’s nice but you are not really my type.”

Leah looked at her blushing realizing the whole world was messed up, she looked at the lamp figuring there would be one more wish if the legends were true, she rubbed it with her finger, “I wish that you and I were the prefect match, I love you so much and I think you do too, but you just forgot.”

The lamp started to tingle, Jessica started to rub her head, her nails were starting to grow longer.

“What’s happening to me?” she moaned as she started to look at Leah differently, not as some crazy girl but as her lover. Jessica’s breasts were starting to swell rapidly, she moaned softly as she reached up to cup them.

“Nothing, nothing at all,” Leah said starting to cry, hugging Jessica and starting to kiss her, not noticing the lamp disappearing from her side.

3 MONTHS LATER

On a tropical island in the middle of a photo shoot, a photographer, “Ok Leah step up to Jessica and look at me, move your hand I don’t want too much of Jessica’s tattoos covered.”

Leah smiled and looked at her lovely girlfriend, now fiancé, Jessica had gotten the modeling job in Jamaica and both girls had flown down for the photoshoot. While there Leah had decided to finally propose to Jessica and she said yes. The two asked the photographer if after the modeling shoot, he would be willing to do an engagement shoot for the two of them privately.

The photographer smiled as the two of the girls held each other, and Jessica smiled, “how did I ever find someone as perfect as you?”

Leah leaned in “sometimes wishes do come true.”

The two leaned in and started to kiss, while on a screen hidden away in a lamp, the genie smiled, waiting for the next person to find her.

(a request from @leah-wolf)

[gothamghost]

Ian came home to the sight of a scantily clad woman standing and checking herself out in the mirror, smiling and probing her nether regions. Ian's cock stirred to life reflexively, but Ian could only sigh.

"Dude, seriously? You're fucking giving me the weirdest boner." He said to his roommate Jason, who was the woman having a good time before his very eyes. It was weird having a warlock as a roommate.

"I- ah!" Jason gasped as he removed his fingers from his ass and pussy. He blushed a little and laughed, "You know you love it."

"Whatever, it's not like you can make me cum, so what's the point?" Ian complained. He had, of course, asked the other times Jason had turned himself into a girl if they could have sex. Jason turned him down. It might have been just as well, Ian had decided later. When he tried to think of the hot woman who was Jason and jerk off to her, Ian would get kind of excited but then his mind would jerk back to Jason as a man. He'd think about Jason's cock and lose his erection.

"Is that a challenge?" Jason cooed. Ian's cock was positively aching at this point. "I'll have you know my technique is excellent."

"Fuck yeah it's a challenge. You couldn't make me cum if you tried!" Ian scoffed back, speaking more from the dick than from anywhere else.

"Alright, I'm going to make you cum by any means necessary." Jason winked. Then his eyes flashed red and the world spun around Ian.

Ian blinked a few times and found himself staring as Jason, but back as a man again. More odd than that, Jason was taller than him now when it was usually the other way around. A glance down revealed why. Jason had turned Ian into a girl.

Ian was about to complain when he saw a bulge in Jason's pants and his words caught in his throat. Just looking at it it produced a powerful sensation Ian had never felt before.

Jason wasted no words. He moved to stand close to Ian, seeming to tower over him. Jason gently caressed Ian's breasts, producing another new sensation that made Ian gasp in surprised delight. Caresses became gropes. Gropes became grabs. The gap between them closed and Ian suddenly found himself eagerly making out with Jason. Next thing he knew he was stripped and on the bed. Jason came up behind him and gently pushed his cock into Ian's hot and wet pussy as Ian let out a loud moan.

And he kept moaning as Jason continued to thrust, lost in a bliss he'd never experienced before. He thought about Jason and as before couldn't stop thinking about his roommate's cock. Only now that was a good thing, as it filled him and brought him surging waves of pleasure. They began to build and Ian's moans grew louder and more violent. He arched his back, pressing his tits into the bed as his whole body shook, the world rocking to the beat of his ecstacy.

Ian cried out as the dam suddenly burst and he was overcome by the majesty of the female orgasm.

Ian slumped, and a few seconds later heard Jason grunt and the thrusting stop. Hot cum filled Ian's pussy and he shuddered as a small aftershock raced through him.

"Told you I could make you cum. My technique is impeccable." Jason said afterwards.

Ian blushed. He couldn't believe his roommate had actually just made him cum. As a woman. "You did."

Don't be so embarrassed. I'll turn you back now. Or you can shower first." Jason asked.

"What, you don't think you can make me cum twice?" Ian jibbed jocularly, throwing down the gauntlet. He couldn't imagine not doing that again.

Jason just smiled. "Oh, I bet I can do a lot more than that!"

[evie-hyde-deactivated20181215]

Boys can’t be babysitters...

I was on my way to start my babysitting job at the Jones household, when out of a doorway stepped Travis, the school bully.  “Woah, where do you think you are going nerd?” he asked aggressively, putting his hand out and shoving my chest hard to push me back.

“Oh shit, Travis,” I gulped looking around for help and realising I was all alone, “please man, I’m gonna be late for my job.”

“Hah, you call that a job. You’re an embarrassment to men, everyone knows that boys can’t be babysitters.  Babysitters should be hot, sexy little sluts like my girlfriend Shauna… not boys like you.”

“Look Travis, I don’t want any trouble.  I’m sorry you don’t agree with it, but I’m good with kids and I do a good job as a babysitter.  Gender shouldn’t determine what jobs you can and can’t do…”

“You’re an argumentative little fuck aren’t you?  Just like my Shauna was before I found this…” laughed Travis pulling a bottle of perfume out of his bag.  “Did you know she used to be a good little girl before I turned her into a vain, gossiping, popular little slut using this evil magic perfume?”

“Travis, I don’t know what you are talking about…” I gulped feeling really scared now.

“You soon will.  I’m sick of seeing you and your pathetic life… I think it’s time to make you a little different.  One spray of this and you’ll become as you should be… a naughty little babysitting bitch.  Five or six sprays should make you really nasty and make the effects permanent.  Don’t worry, no one except me will even remember the old you, you can thank me later with a blowjob or something.”  Laughing he sprayed me five or six times with the sweet smelling scent and then walked away.

“See you later loser, enjoy your new life!  Like I said, look me up later when you’re feeling really horny…”

I coughed and spluttered, gasping as my body burned and my head span.  Desperately I tried to stagger along the street but everything seemed to ache and my head was spinning so badly I could barely walk.  My clothing felt funny and my face was burning.  I couldn’t process what was happening to me.

I reached the Jones house and rang the doorbell.  I was supposed to be meeting the older son Kyle to take the keys and get my instructions for the night.  I didn’t know what Travis had sprayed me with, but maybe Kyle could help.  The pain was starting to recede actually.

“Oh my God, Chloe… are you okay?” asked Kyle as he opened the door and saw me standing there.  I blinked in confusion as he led me inside, who the hell was Chloe?  Then it clicked.  I was Chloe.  Of course I was.  I was Chloe Campbell… I was eighteen, about to start college and I was something of a popular girl and a sexy minx.

“Oh, I’m fine babe, just a little woozy,” I giggled noticing my clothing had changed into a sexy dress, knee socks and boots.  It didn’t seem to concern me, and as I also now appeared to have long blonde hair and makeup on - it seemed to fit better.

“I’m glad you are here early,” he grinned.  “My parents already left for the restaurant and my little brother is glued to his xbox upstairs. He won’t hear a thing if you wanna have a little fun.”

“Boy, do I…” I giggled, reaching up on my tip-toes and kissing him.  I squeezed his cock with my free hand feeling my body start to warm up with lust.  “I’ve been dying for a good fuck all day.”

We made out, his tongue in my mouth as I purred warmly against him, squealing happily as his hands clenched my ass and I felt myself get hornier and hornier. Kyle was so fucking hot and the fact he was a few years older than me was such a turn on.  He was so much hotter than the boys at school, we had been fucking on and off since I first started babysitting here.  His dumb girlfriend was completely clueless about the whole thing.

“Fuck, you smell amazing.. is that a new perfume?” he asked as he kissed my neck.

“Yep, do you like it?  It makes me feel so feminine,” I giggled.  “You know the other thing that always makes me feel girly?  Sucking cock…”

Kyle groaned as I slid submissively to my knees before him and tugged down his pants.  I was pleased to see his big dick was already stiff, but I knew I could make it harder.  I loved sucking cock so much, I was so good at it and it made me feel so slutty.  I eagerly fastened my lips round his dick and looked up at him as I started to suck… pumping the base of his erection with my free hand.

“Fuck Chloe, you are sooooo good at that baby.”

“Shit Chloe, I wanna fuck you so bad,” groaned Kyle pulling my head off his dick.  

“I’m not wet enough yet,” I objected  and then squealed as he picked me up and bent me over the worktop.

“You soon will be.”

“Ohhhh fuck,” I gasped as Kyle ripped my panties to one side and began licking my clit, making my shaven pussy get wetter and wetter by the second.

“Ohhhhh Kyle, it feels so good, please put your cock in me!”

I felt so slutty and hot as Kyle pushed me over the bench and slid his big dick deep into my tight wet snatch.  He began fucking me with assured long strokes and I whined and moaned in pure joy as he gave me the hard fucking I had been longing for all day.

In the end we fucked for half an hour… then he left me full of his cum and feeling very satisfied.  I loved being a babysitter.  It was lucky for me that Kyle hadn’t been asked by his parents to stay in and look after his brother, but then again… everyone knows.  Boys can’t be babysitters, just us girls!

[mccaps]

At first Mark hadn’t been comfortable when his roommate’s girlfriend said she wanted to meet with him. Mark and John got along pretty well, and making a move on you friend’s girl was just a line Mark wasn’t willing to cross, even if their relationship was having trouble. It took some convincing. But eventually Mark met Rebbecca at the coffee shop across from his office.

Still a little nervous about what Rebbecca really wanted to talk about, Mark sat down to listen. Rebbecca was surprisingly calm as she explained that she knew John had been cheating on her and that she knew the relationship was never going to work. Before Mark could try to lie, or say that he didn’t know about the cheating Rebbecca cut him off, explaining that it would be worse from him to deny it. So instead they just moved on.

That was when things got even stranger for Mark. Rebbecca explained that she was a witch, and she had to take revenge on John. She explained that she believed, “Once a cheater, always a cheater.” And that she couldn’t let John hurt another woman. Mark glanced toward the exit, feeling like things were getting too bizarre and uncomfortable for his liking.

“No, now Mark. You don’t have anything to worry about. I just need you to reassure me that you will help take care of John, because once I am done with him… John won’t do very well alone. Plus, I seem to remember John saying you were going through a bit of a… what did he call it… oh yes, a dry-spell” Rebbecca could see the fear and confusion building in Mark’s eyes. With a grin that did little to comfort Mark, “Don’t worry, John will be perfectly fine… just a bit different.” Sitting back, with a smug expression, “I am sure John never believed me when I told him, but you see I am a witch. And when you betray a witch the way John did, there are repercussions.”

At that point, Mark wanted to wrap up the conversation and get out of there as quickly as possible. Trying to be extremely polite, Mark excused himself. As soon as he got around the corner, he started calling John’s cell phone. Mark didn’t know what kind of crazy girl plan Rebbecca had, but Mark wanted to warn John. When John didn’t answer, Mark decided he needed to get the apartment right away.

By the time Mark burst through the door, he didn’t know what to expect, he had just seen Rebecca’s car pulling away. Standing there in a skimpy white bodysuit was a stunning blond with the bluest of eyes. She seem so happy and excited to see Mark, but Mark was sure he would have remembered meeting a girl that looked this amazing.

“Oh Master Mark… you are home! Wow… you, like totally, won’t believe what happened just now. Um you, like, know that girl. That um… you know… Oh wow… I can’t even remember her name….” She looked confused for a moment, but still looked so happy. “Huh… I totally can’t remember so much now. I mean I know I was…” the confused, lost in thought expression drifted across her face again. “Different, yeah, I was different, like a guy, you know. But then… Well, now I am me, like I am Tracy now, I think. And I was really scared. Because, I couldn’t think as good, and I was different and everything. I didn’t know what I was going to do. But then that girl, you know, Her. She said that someone would be coming and as long as I made that person really happy, they would take care of me. I am so glad it is you, Master Mark.”

Mark was stunned. This beautiful woman, far prettier than any woman he had ever dated, was practically pledging herself to him. Normally, Mark would have never believed that this sexy girl, that seemed to have trouble putting two thoughts together, could have ever been a man, let alone his roommate John. But there was something about her… Mark knew it was him.

“Do I make you happy? I can make you happy, I promise I can.” She had that amazing smile on her face again. “I can’t remember a lot of things, but somehow I have kinds of new thoughts. Like totally know how to make you feel really good. Can I show you? It makes me all wet and tingly just thinking about it..” Sounding like she wanted to show off a new trick she learned, “I can show you here, if you want.”

“Um, Tracy, let’s go upstairs first.”

[bimbolovecaps]

Be who you want to be

Jack was staring across the class at a prude girl named Grace. She was a shy girl who came from a strict and religious family. She had heard that her father forbid her from talking to any boys or else she would be punished. Because of this, she always dressed very plain, in an unflattering dress that went down to her ankles.

Despite all of this, Jack thought she was the prettiest girl in the world. He loved how smart and curious she was, how kind she acted, especially for animals, and above all else how she would look at the ground a smile. He wanted to get closer to her so when the teacher announced that they would be working in groups he took his chance. 

“Hey Grace” Jack said innocently, “Want to be in the same group? I think we would work well together.”

Grace’s eyes went wide for a moment, then she looked away in fear. “I can’t, father would kill me if he found out.”

“Even for a school project!” Jack asked in disbelief.

“I’m sorry.” Was all that Grace could get herself to say.

Later that day Jack was talking with his buddies. “Hey I saw you talking to that Amish girl in class today.” Said George, Jack’s best friend.

“Yeah I was trying to be in her group but her dad is just so controlling, he’s basically telling her who to be.”

“Man, that sucks, you two would be perfect, both quiet and nerds.” Chimed Ryan.

Jack was too sad and in thought to react to Ryan’s remark, much to Ryan’s Disappointment. As Jack was leaving he said “I just wish she could be who she wanted to be.”

Somewhere in the Ether, a magical being heard Jack’s cry for help and decided to come to his aid. He gave Grace to ability to change the world as she saw fit, so that she could allow Jack and herself to be together.

At Graces house, she was having dinner with her family. The table was quiet except for the sounds of silverware on the porcelain plates. Grace’s dad broke the silence. “So how was everyone’s day?”

Grace’s mom answered first “I had a good day, very productive at the church this morning, we got the new chandelier put in the sanctuary.”

“Oh really? That’s great, just another reason to go to church” Affirmed Grace’s dad.

“MM-hmm” her mother said, nodding her head. “Although, there was this jerk new comer who tried to ask me if I needed help and I told him I was married. He just scoffed at me and walked away. Who does that? A man asking a married woman for help.”

“I actually think it’s kind of nice” Said Grace shyly. 

Her father turned to her “No honey, that’s not nice, if a man asks to help you, he is trying to get in your dress, that’s all secular boys think about.”

“I had a nice boy from school ask me to work with me today” Grace said smiling, “He is very kind and kind of cute.”

“Grace Elizabeth Erickson!” her father shouted “I told you to stay away from boys!”

“He came up to me and he was only looking to work with me, I think he likes me”

“You see, honey, I told you we should have sent her to that all girls catholic school!” Graces dad said to her mom

“No, so what if I like a boy, he’s nice and…” Grace’s father cut her off

“No boys! I forbid it, starting next year we are taking you out of that slut school!”

“You are always trying to control me! I wish I could just do what I want!” Grace said as she went up to her room to cry.

The next morning as Grace went down for breakfast, her parents apologized for shouting at her. They told her that they got called on by the church to build an orphanage in South America and they were leaving that night. Grace knew they loved her and was sad to see them leave, but was kind of excited at the idea of doing what she wanted for a little bit.

The next day, Grace went to school, not in a dress, but in jeans and a t-shirt. She felt so bad wearing clothes like this but also so relieved. She got to class and marched over to Jack, “My parents went away on a mission trip, want to work together?”

Jack was speechless (did his wish actually work?) “Of course, I would love to!”

Grace went through the day, noticing the school for the first time. Normally she kept to herself but now she was observing all of the other cliques. She thought the band geeks looked kind of fun but she didn’t know music. She thought about maybe talking to the academics, thinking that is where she excelled the most. But the group she was most stunned by was the popular girls. They were so pretty and wore skimpy clothes and did whatever they wanted. She never thought she could fit in with them but in her mind wished she could be just like them. At this thought, Grace felt a little-lightheaded but shrugged it off as the feeling of freedom. 

She saw Jack again in the hallway and for the first time, checked him out. She thought he was a little scrawny but still pretty cute. “Want to get together and work on our project sometime?”

“Sure!” Jack said, surprised at how excited grace was to suddenly work with him.

When Grace got back home, she laid in bed thinking about the day. She had so much more fun at school when she could act like a normal kid. She remembered checking out the football players and thinking they looked hot. Grace felt something she had never felt before. An enjoyable sensation centered around her crotch. She had never been turned on before but imagined this was it.

 She slowly felt her hand down her stomach and started to rub her folds. She gasped having never touched herself before and she loved it. She explored more, eventually sticking a few fingers in while she also found her clit. She was lost in a whirlwind of new lust as she was imagining the football players taking off their shirts. “Oh, yes!” They were walking towards her, calling her sexy. “Mmm.” They started to kiss her and hold her close. “Oh, more more!” She took all of her clothes off and they were rubbing her body. “Yes, ugh, yes yes!” They took off their pants and she saw their cock for the first time. They were about to put it in her. “Yes give me your cock!” This was the first time she ever said a naughty word in her life. She realized what she was doing was wrong and stopped, so close to the edge.

Grace decided to leave and go find Jack, not noticing her hair lightening in color or her breasts getting ever so slightly bigger. 

Grace was walking down the street, trying to clear her head on the way to Jack’s and saw a shirtless guy running. (I would let him fuck me) She found herself thinking. “What did I just do!” she said in disbelief at herself. She kept walking even faster, thinking she needed to get sucking Jack, no working on Jack, NO! with… working with Jack. 

When she got to Jack’s door, she didn’t even notice that her hair turned blonde and her body developed a bit more.

“Hey Jack, ready to get to work?”

Jack was speechless, he couldn’t believe the girl in front of him was Grace from school. “Yeah… did you um, dye your hair?”

“Oh, umm, yeah I guess I did.” Said Grace who was a little thrown off by her own hair.

As Jack walked Grace in he couldn’t help but notice how sexy she was. He had never noticed when she had her dresses on but she was incredible. 

Grace and Jack worked for a few hours when they decided to watch a movie as a break. As Jack was getting it set up, Grace was feeling a little warm in her nether region and thought Jack looked good, not a stud like one of the football players but still decent. 

As Jack came back to sit, Grace made her way over to him, cuddling right next to him. She started to whisper in his ear. “I haven’t ever been with a real man before.” Jack wasn’t sure how to respond so he acted like he didn’t hear it. “I’m so wet right now, you want to see?” Grace asked as she grabbed Jacks hand and put it down her pants. Jack whimpered as he touched it, he had never been with a woman either. She started to move his arm for him before he took over. 

She wiggled her way out of her jeans and leaned back to enjoy the sexy treatment she was getting.

“Harder, oh I’m so horny” Grace moaned as Jack did what she asked, pushing her down and fondling her tits while he went harder and deeper down below. Neither Jack or Grace were paying attention to the movie, they were both too distracted. They were so distracted that they didn’t notice Grace’s waist becoming slimmer and her hips widening bit by bit.

“Oh fuck, more, OHHH!” Grace started to moan and yell as she approached the orgasm she refused to give herself earlier. She no longer cared about her swearing, only about getting herself to cum. Jack was thrown off by her language but soon found it made it even sexier.

“Oh shit, Jack! I’m about to cum. Harder, ohh FUCK!” She screamed in ecstasy as her body jolted as she experienced the first orgasm in her life. Her mind went numb as her body filled with an other-worldly pleasure. As she was cooling down, she noticed that she no longer cared for Jack, he was below her. She thought she should feel bad but all she wanted was to fuck a real man.

“How was that, want to go further?” Jack asked in anticipation.

“That was great and all, but I wouldn’t let you fuck me if you were the last man on Earth.” Grace snapped, having no empathy left for Jack.

“Grace, what did you just say? Are you feeling okay, should I call your dad?” Jack said in confusion, why would the innocent girl of his dreams have just said something so mean to him?

“Fuck no, don’t call that ass. My life has only gotten better since he left. Anyway, I’m off to find a real man with a real cock.” Grace said, obviously trying to make it hurt as much as possible.

Jack was still and speechless. Grace and him just worked on a project. She let him finger her. Then she blows him off. Jack, feeling helpless and alone, broke down right there and cried, as the movie continued in the background.

Grace was walking down the street, having already forgotten about the nerd who was helping her pass the class, when she caught a glimpse of herself in a store window.

“Damn, I look hella sexy!” She said admiring her curves. She thought that the jeans look wasn’t working for her so she made a quick trip to the mall to find an outfit more suitable for her goals.

As Grace was shopping and trying on some outfits, she looked down at her small breasts. Sure they were perky but they weren’t the head turning features she wanted. “I wish my boobs were bigger” she said, with a little sadness. As she said this however, she felt herself explode into an earth-shattering orgasm. She had to sit down on the floor of the changing room so she could contain herself. “Oh! What the hell is going on, mmm” Grace said as her breasts grew and got more sensitive. She couldn’t help but start fondling them causing her to cum even harder and her breasts to grow faster. “Fuck, fuck, YES!” With one final squeeze, her orgasm peaked as she started to giggle to herself. 

Grace felt high, her mind was light and airy and her whole body felt alive, as she came down from her little session in the changing room. She composed herself enough to stand up and look in the mirror. “Holy shit, now that’s what I’m talking about!”

Not only had her tits gotten bigger, but her face become stunning, her hair even blonder, and her whole body slimmed down to become that of a model. Grace wasn’t able to notice it, but she also became slightly dumber, more lustful, and for the first time in her life, bitchy. 

With a renewed sense of confidence and a killer body, she went out with one goal in mind: get fucked.

She knew the football team had a late-night practice and so that was her target, specifically Brent, the star quarter back. She hung around outside the men’s locker room, thinking about how her life had changed. She never wanted to go back to the old Grace, in fact Grace didn’t fit her anymore. She was now Gabby, a sexy, bitchy, slut who got what she wanted. At the thought, she grew immensely horny and started fingering herself as she waited for Brent.

Brent eventually came out and saw the beauty in the hallway. “Hello gorgeous, what are you up to tonight?”

“Mmm, wouldn’t you like to know” Gabby said coyly as she strutted away. She stopped at a classroom door and turned around “What are you waiting for?” She giggled as she gave him one last look at her before disappearing behind the door.

When Brent made his way over to the class, Gabby was already giving him a strip show, as she sat him down. She teased him, taking off each piece, leaving him wanting more.

She slowly removed her bra and dangled it in front of him, not letting him see what was underneath quite yet. She had him close his eyes as she unbuttoned his pants, revealing her prize. It was glorious, her mouth started watering as her pussy got equally wet. 

She teased him by kissing and gently licking his cock, getting him excited before slowly gliding her mouth around it. She went slow and gentle, letting her tongue get to know every inch of his cock. He was groaning in anticipation as she slowly sped up. She went faster and faster and played with his balls as he started panting. 

Right as he was about to cum, she said “Okay, open your eyes!” He did just in time to see her pull out as he exploded all over her tits. The sight of seeing this made him hard almost instantly again as she walked over to the teachers desk for round two. 

Gabby spread her legs, revealing her tight, smooth pussy, dripping with excitement. Brent walked over to her and, overcome with lust, began to fuck her. This was not the consensual love-making she always thought sex would be, where each side goes gentle and slow. No, he was tapped into his primal nature, fucking her like a whore and she was loving it. 

“Fuck, you’re so tight” Brent grunted.

“Oh yeah, what else am I?” Gabby asked, wanting the dirty talk she oh so desired.

“You’re a fucking sexy bitch, who can’t wait for her next fuck.”

“I’m a sexy bitch who can’t wait to fuck!” Gabby shouted as it became true. She came even harder than before, her pussy pulsing around Brent’s dick as she covered it in girl cum. 

“Oh fuck!” was all Gabby could get out before she started moaning in pure lust, as Grace was erased from her mind. Gabby was there to stay and she fucking loved it.

Seeing this caused Brent to cum inside of Gabby as the two began to slow, each exhausted from the fuck they just had. 

“Shit, you’re good at this” was all Brent could say.

“I know” Gabby said as she giggled. She was kissing Brent as she was cooling off when he asked, “So do you want to get together sometime?”

Gabby stopped kissing him and thought. She really didn’t want to date him, she didn’t want to be tied down, she wanted to be able to fuck and suck whoever she wanted.

“I don’t think so babe” She said with a pouty face, she leaned in to whisper “But I would ride that cock anytime.” She giggled, and gave his dick one more kiss as a goodbye and left. 

As she was leaving when Gabby got a text from Jack saying “Hey is everything okay? When do you want to finish the project?”

“Jack?” she said as she searched her memory for the name “Oh he must be the loser I’m working with, ugh, I wish he would just do my homework and leave me alone.”

She sent him a text “I thought we had a deal, you do my homework and I let you see me naked.”

“Oh yeah, sorry Gabby, I’ll finish it.”

(Fucking right you will, Nerd) She thought. She always loved picking on losers and getting them to do things for her, almost more than fucking guys. 

She laughed to herself, no nothing was better than that. And she got to do both.

“I fucking love being me”

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The Lustful Remote - 1

Meet Mike. Mike was jealous of his roommate Scott always meeting hot girls every weekend. They were both in their 20′s. He wished he could meet a hot girl just once in his life. Deep down Mike also had a fear he would grow old and lonely never meeting anyone. He decided to clear his head and went for a walk. As he was walking down the street all of sudden he heard screaming and a window smashed. As he looked up he saw an object land on the grass not too far from him. When he checked it out he saw that it was a remote. He looked up and heard more screaming and something told him to take the remote and quickly get out of there. 

When Mike arrived home he was compelled by the remote. He didn’t know if it was for a TV or an Entertainment Center. He tried it on his TV pushing a few buttons but nothing worked. Scott came into the room asking Mike what he was doing. Mike replied “I found this remote and was hoping it would work on the TV.” Scott went over to the TV as Mike hit the remote buttons suddenly Scott felt a surge of energy throughout his body. 

Scott collapsed in pain. Suddenly his hair started to grow. His face thinned out. His chest started to grow and his dick disappeared. His waist became thinner and his legs became slender. Scott regained his balance and looked at Mike. Mike stared back in awe as Scott had become a girl and not just a girl, but the hottest girl he had ever seen.

“Mike why are you staring at me?” said Scott. Mike just pointed to the bathroom and told Scott to go look in the mirror. When Scott made his way over to the mirror he saw a wetdream, but then realized it was him. He could feel his new breasts and felt where is dick used to be and felt a nice warm pussy. Then reality set in and he started to freak out. “How the hell am I girl? What is going on?”

Mike looked down at the remote and started to realize holy shit this thing can change people. He was so curious he decided to try a few more buttons on Scott. He hit the mute button and suddenly Scott could not talk. He pushed another button and suddenly Scott’s breasts grew even bigger. 

Scott freaked out even more after he saw his new boobs. They were making him fall over. All Mike could do was stare. Mike’s dick was so hard at this point and he lusted after his roommate. He wanted Scott so bad. He kept pushing buttons pointing the remote control at Scott learning how to use the remote control.

Mike soon leaned the remote could turn people into male or female. The remote control could also control mental aspects of the person. Eventually Mike’s lust was too much for him to overcome and didn’t care the changes he was making to Scott. Mike thought to himself I’ve always had a thing for blondes and knowing how to control the remote pointed it once again at Scott. 

“Stop changing me,” yelled Scott at Mike. Mike with lust in his eyes couldn’t stop staring at Scott  You are the woman I could only dream about being with and now with this remote can make it reality. “Stop it!! Are you crazy? I like women and would never be with a guy,” said Scott.

Mike pushed a few more buttons and suddenly Scott felt her pussy get wet and looked at Mike differently than before. She never noticed how sexy Mike was. I really hope he is into blondes Scott thought to herself. What I wouldn’t give to feel his dick inside me right now. I need Mike. I wonder if I could ever be his woman? Just the thought of being with him makes my pussy drip.

Hey Mike hold on a second I have to run to my room. Scott went to her room, looked around and decided to change into something black and sexy leftover from a previous ex-girlfriend. She decided to poof up her hair a bit and as she wanted to look amazing for Mike. No she needed to look amazing for Mike. 

Mike started to panic thinking the remote stopped working the way he thought it would then Scott came back downstairs.  “Hey Scott how are you feeling,” asked Mike. 

OMG Mike is talking to me she said to herself. Maybe Mike is into me!! “Hey cutie I am doing great. Do you think you would want to hang out and maybe watch a movie with a blondie like me?” Scott decided to flip her hair to one side and gave Mike a sexy look over her left shoulder desperately wanting to keep his attention.

Scott eagerly awaited Mike’s response. I really hope Mike is into a girl like me. I hope I wasn’t too forward she thought to herself and hope he says yes to the movie which leads to me riding his dick.

“Hell yes,” said Mike relieved the remote was working better than he thought. But first I need to do a few more things now that I know this remote works great.  Mike pushed a few more buttons. Mike realized he couldn’t have a girlfriend and his future wife be named Scott.  “Madison how are you feeling?” 

Madison lusted after her lover Mike. She was so happy she went blonde as she knew he loved blondes. Tonight she wanted to show Mike how much she loves him and never wants to lose him. I would do anything for my man she said to herself.

“I feel amazing baby. I am the luckiest girl in the world,” said Madison. “How did I get so lucky to fall in love with the greatest man ever.” Madison walked over to Mike and lifted up his pants putting her freshly manicured nails around his dick and passionately kissed him. 

“Hey Mikey baby what do you say we get out of these clothes and you try to put a baby in me tonight. No protection. You’re the man I have always dreamed about being with and can’t wait for us to have a family and be your wife.”

(To be continued)

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POTION MIX-UP

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“Oh sorry, uh, is Tim home?” To my surprise, an insanely hot girl I’d never seen met me eye to eye in Tim’s kitchen as I walked into his place.

She laughed for a few seconds. “Yeah he is. You’re looking at him!” She did a twirl and posed against the granite countertops.

“I… I don’t understand.”

“Kevin, it’s me! I bought this crazy potion online that would literally CHANGE my gender, and after about 20 minutes I looked down and had these puppies!” She clasped her breasts and laughed more.

I almost didn’t believe it. “Is this some kind of prank? If you are Tim, are you going to change… back?”

“It’s not a prank! And yeah it’s temporary. I have the antidote potion for when I’m done. I just thought you’d get a kick out of seeing it!” She flipped her hair and did a pose, then laughed again.

“It’s just… so weird if that is you.” I was speechless. It’d be impossible to say I wasn’t the least bit turned on as well.

“Fine fine. You saw it, and I’ve had my fun already, so I’ll just change back now. Then you’ll believe me for sure.” She reached into the kitchen cabinet and pulled out a small vial. It contained a dark pink liquid, and with one fell swoop she downed it’s contents.

“Alright, now we wait.” She beamed, discarding the vial in the garbage. “It didn’t hurt to change into a girl, so the change back should be just as easy!”

I wrinkled my mouth. Fuck, this chick was hot. Was it really Tim?

We waited about a minute, but nothing changed.

“Huh, that’s funny! Maybe it needs longer to kick in?” She said, unfazed. “Can I get you something to drink while we wait?”

“Uh, sure.”

The girl rummaged through the cabinet and found two glasses, and poured us two drinks. She carefully walked over with mine, and offered it to me. Nodding my head as I took it, our fingers briefly touched in the exchange.

The girl got a curious look on her face just then. A pained one, almost. Like a spark ignited in her brain. She took just one second to recover, then looked at me straight in the eyes.

“Oh, um, sorry.” She smiled, putting one hand lightly on her chest. “Hey, I don’t know if this potion is working but uh… it’s not that big a deal anyway I guess.”

“Um, you sure about that? You *are* Tim, right? Don’t you want to change back to normal if you are?”

She twirled a stray hair absently and ignored my question. “Do you think I’m pretty? Or cute? Or… hot?” She looked down at herself, then back at me.

Weird, I thought. If this girl was flirting, it was working. “Uh, yeah. You’re hot as hell! I’m just… confused?”

She blushed, then posed a little, proud in her own skin. “Can you just… forget about all that dumb stuff I said earlier? I think I’m feeling much better now!”

I raised an eyebrow, then darted up and rummaged through the garbage while the girl watched me. I found the discarded vial and read the label on the bottom.

“LOVE POTION”

I stared at it. Speechless. A love potion? Did she… intend to drink this?

“Find something interesting, Kevin dear?” She cooed. I turned my head to see that she was posing against the counter, her eyes fixed on me, hiking her dress up ever so slightly so I could see the hem of her panties.

Wow. “Uh, quick question… are you in love with me?”

She looked confused and tilted her head. “Of course I love you, baby. Do you love me?” She lifted her breasts and smiled wide.

“I thought you were a guy, though.”

She scrunched her face briefly, thinking. “Well, you like sexy girls don’t you? I don’t have to be a stinky old boy if you don’t want me to. I can be your dream girl if you’ll have me, lover boy…”

My dick hardened at the sight of her posing like that. She’d do anything for me, I could tell. She was obsessed with me!

“So… are you Tim or not?”

“Call me… Suzy… it’s a much hotter name isn’t it?” She giggled proudly and twirled her long brunette hair. She lowered her top and exposed her two perfect breasts for me.

“Alright Suzy… are you a bad girl or a good girl?”

She looked absolutely tickled by me playing along with her. She bit her lip as I could tell her pussy was enticed. She rolled her dress down her legs and dropped it to the floor, standing in just her panties. She purred as she slowly took the hem of her underwear and dipped it down lower to expose her clit to me.

“Whatever it takes to get you to fuck me, baby…”

I had had enough. This chick was ready to bang, and so was I. I removed my shirt and took her in my arms, feeling her warmth against my body as we locked into a deep kiss. She pulled away for just a second to gaze into my eyes, before kissing me even hungrier than before.

Before we knew, we were both naked, and I lifted her lithe body into position. She was still moaning, smiling wide, as I penetrated her with my wanting cock.

“Ohhh fuck mmmhmmm… yes! Your dick feels fucking incredible!” She cried out, lifting her little ass and pushing back against me as I filled her pussy completely. She felt amazing, and her desire for me was almost insatiable.

She would never find the letter in the mail addressed to Tim, apologizing for the mix-up in the potions. She would never be able to claim the missing antidote to change back into a man. But Suzy didn’t care, really. She had me, and that was enough for her.

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Rapunz-evil

I wrote this one ages ago - but it’s been sitting in my drafts. Whilst I work on Games Mistress I thought I would release some banked up material. Hope you all enjoy. X

Chloe was a history student travelling Europe with her boyfriend Nick and his tag along best-friend Andrew and she loved folk tales. When the three of them were visiting a tiny town in Italy and she heard the crazy story of the ancient tower and the evil witch trapped inside - she was keen to investigate.

It was a hot summer afternoon when they set off to the ruined tower high on the isolated Italian coast. Nick read the tale from the guide book as they walked.

“According to the locals - long ago an evil but beautiful witch called Rapunzel lived in this town. She had the most gorgeous long blonde hair and a body of an angel. Any man that saw or touched her hair would fall under her spell. If she made love to him she would drain his soul and make him her slave - extending her life in the process.”

“She lived in the tower and would let down her golden hair to shine in the sun and summon all the men folk. But eventually the women of the town crept up to the tower and bricked her in alive. She swore she would return one day and have her revenge.”

Andrew snorted as they walked - what a crock of shit…

Reaching the tower Nick and Chloe went exploring whilst Andrew stubbornly sat sulking at the base. He didn’t enjoy history and he was doubly pissed off as when Andrew had first arranged this holiday he had said nothing about bringing his girl along and now he felt awkward all the time. Leaning against an old pillar with his arms folded, he suddenly gasped as a piece of masonry came free and a secret passage swung open.

He thought of calling to Chloe and Nick - but an urge to explore this secret passage overcame him and he crept upstairs. He soon found himself in an ancient ruined chamber. In the centre of the room was a dusty bed and a mummified skeleton of a woman. He knew she was a woman for despite the great age and decrepitude of the body, the skeleton still had long blonde hair… a shining cascade of beautiful hair in fact. Hypnotised he advanced… it seemed to call to him. The witches body disintegrated as he approached and all that was left was the hair. It now resembled a beautiful wig and the temptation to try it on was too great…

Meanwhile returning and finding Andrew missing, Chloe and Nick were obviously concerned. Finding the secret passage they dashed upstairs and entered the chamber - but they were too late!

In the centre of the room stood Andrew… he was moaning in ecstasy as the mass of sexy blonde hair he had put on merged with its new host and corrupted him into the new Rapunzel.

“OHHHHHH FUCK YESSSSS!” moaned Andrew as he stroked his beautiful new hair and giggled madly. “I feel so powerful! The hair is giving me all the witches powers and I LOVE it!”

The evil power of the witch flooded into Andrew as he began to transform to match his new hair. His body grew slimmer and he became incredibly beautiful with perky breasts and a pretty pink pussy. Andrew moaned and giggled as he became sluttier and sexier - now he was even hotter than Chloe and it felt good.

His weak male mind flooded with wicked knowledge and he stretched his nubile young body as he looked at Chloe and Nick. Andrew knew all he had to do was embrace his new feminine evil personality and ultimate power would be his. He willingly succumbed.

“Ohhhhh yes Andrew is dead - I am Angela now! The hair has made me a Goddess and you will soon both serve me!”

“No Andrew… fight it,” urged Nick not wanting his friend to fall to evil.

“Andrew - please… we’re your friends and you have to fight it,” parroted Chloem

“Foolish bitch,” laughed Angela. “The power of my hair only used to work on men - but now male and female have been brought together in me - no one is safe.”

Giggling with glee she spread out her hair and it shone in the light. Both Nick and Chloe were enraptured and felt their wills being destroyed.

“No one can resist me. Lets leave this place and return to the hotel my servants… for we have much to do.”

Back at the hotel Angela made Nick sit on the bed and she commanded Chloe to lick her beautiful new pussy.

“Yessssssss that’s it… such a good girl. I always secretly wanted to fuck you and now you are my horny little sex slave at last. Mmmmh I want you to make me nice and wet then you can watch your boyfriend Nick fuck the shit out of me.”

Chloe obediently lapped at Angela’s pussy, feeling her Queen get wet and aroused. It felt so good to touch Angela’s soft skin and pleasure her. If she was good her Queen might even let her play with her golden hair… it was so nice.

Soon Angela was nice and wet. Commanding Chloe to swap with Nick the new evil slut grinned. Nick was hers now - Chloe was an irrelevance.

Wrapping her soft pink lips around his dick - her golden hair glinting, Angela sucked Nick’s cock and felt her powers grow as she absorbed his sexual energy and became more powerful.

With each man or woman she fucked she would only grow stronger… it was all so delicious.

Making Chloe watch whilst Angela got fucked by Nick was so hot it just made the new bitch cum so hard.

With her sexy magic hair and mind controlling powers Angela knew that she would be having a lot more fun from now on. “Yessss, cum in me and then Chloe can lick it all out. Then we should rest - tomorrow we travel back home - I can’t wait to get back and test out all my new powers.”

Angela giggled happily as Nick began to cum. Oh yes… when she let down her golden hair… the trouble would just be starting.

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New You Yellow

I was once the mobster monster known as Radolfo “The Serpent” Serafino. Yes, that Serafino;one of the most violent mob bosses in the west of the country. Hell, you need to be violent to have thugs call you “The Serpent.” And yet, I did have some soft spots, particularly for my soft wife, Cassandra. I have no idea how she could tolerate the family business—evil never really appealed to her. Despite having sex so many times, she could never get pregnant, and she only ever wanted a daughter like herself.

A couple of days ago, my consigliere Luis brings in some old gypsy woman. Turns out her son had borrowed a lotta money from us, and hadn’t repayed it. The old woman stopped spitting at us when she saw me, and gave me a really creepy smile. She spoke slowly in fractured English: “Your wife … she need … baby?”

“How did you know?”

She tapped her nose, and passed me a yellow dress. “For wife. New you yellow.” And then, strangely enough, she disappeared in front of our eyes, like water evaporating into steam. We all cast it off as a practical illusion, but we were all pretty astounded.

When I got home, I gave my wife the dress, telling her it was a fertility thing. She said she’d try it on sometime. A couple of days later, she upped and disappeared, and I was freaking out, ordering all my guys to go out and look for her.

I was with Luis when it happened. He was informing me that the cops or some vigilante must’ve taken out all of our guys or somethin’, as they’d just gone dead silent. Suddenly, the doors flung open and in comes Cassandra, wearing that beautiful yellow dress.

“Cass!” I said, overjoyed that she’d been found. “Where’ve you been?”

She held up a phone, “Getting rid of all the guys on your payroll.”

There were photos on there, showing a bunch of naked girls, seemingly terrified, holding the red rose, the telltale sign of my soldiers, while a bunch of girls surrounded them. At first, I thought this was my wife’s way of telling me she’d joined the business. But as I gazed closer at the women’s faces, I realized they were the wives of those that had been murdered by guys on my payroll. And the girls looked suspiciously like some of my capos…

“What is this, hon?”

“Your capos have been repurposed, sweetie. They’re now my maids, whether they like it or not. That dress has given me power you wouldn’t believe. Magical power. I’m taking over the crime family.”

“Like hell you are!” Luis roared at her. “Shut up with that BS and—“

Suddenly, with a flick of Cassandra’s hand, Luis was no more, and there was now a cute, bimbo brunette in his place.

“What the fuck—“ I yelled out, jumping back.

“Luis (or should it be Louise now?) suck off Radolfo.”

Then she leaped on me, eager to obey her mistress. My best friend was giving me a blowjob in front of my wife. This is so many shades of fucked up.

As soon as I was done, Cassandra pulled her off me and ordered Louise to go masturbate in a corner, which the little slut obediently did. And then, I had a wicked idea, “Hon, don’t you see what this means? We can use your newfound power to get rid of the other gangs and put us on top!”

“No, Radolfo, I have a better plan for what to do with you. Although you may still be on top…”

She snapped her fingers together, and suddenly my whole world was upside down, and north was south, east was west, and then, I was a new person.

She grinned, “I think I’ll call you Rachel.”

“Oh my God! What did you do to me!” I must have lost 20 years, and a hundred pounds.

“Now, Rachel, time to be the daughter Mommy never had.”

I looked down, and my eyes widened in shock as I realized I was wearing a pretty dress, and I had tits and a pussy!

“Change me back right now, you whore!”

“That’s not the kind of language my daughter should use. I want you to be innocent, Rachel.”

“Fuck innocent,” I said, grabbing a gun nearby and aiming it at the bitch. But as I was about to fire it, the gun transformed into a dildo, and I dropped it in disgust.

She grabbed my beautiful face, and whispered in my ear: “Now to make you innocent.” And I could feel my evil being drained out of me and sucked up into her, while her former goodness and innocence was forced into me.

“Good girl, Rachel, now Mommy wants you to play with your body.”

And she flicked her hand, forcing me, almost nude, onto the floor while her hands caressed my soft, delicate skin. I couldn’t help but play with my pussy, which made me feel like such a naughty slut, but Mommy said it was okay, so it was okay.

Then Mommy whispered, “Now, Rachel, I think it’s time for you to take a cock.” And suddenly Louise was turned back into Luis, and I realized that the power of the Yellow Dress was now forever in Mommy’s body, as it had disappeared. But I didn’t care, as I was just her bratty daughter now and not her husband. All I cared for was Luis’ cock.

And—WOW—Mommy has made Luis hung! Mommy jerked it while I sucked it, and, boy, was that big cock yummy!

Like, holy shit, it was delicious! I could feel all the traces of the nasty old Radolfo “The Serpent” Serafino were going. Well, except for the love of snakes, although that had gone to huge cocks!

Mommy started eating me out, and it was the first time my new pussy had been properly played with. Oh my Gosh! It was totes incredible, but Luis would truly show me how awesome my body could feel.

It was better than I could have expected! Like, he totally purged me of all that the old me was. Any evil disappeared and went into Mommy, who was now a total bitch, and I just got more morally innocent yet sexually hungry.

After it was all done, Mommy stroked my hair, and whispered, “Who’s a good girl, Rachel? Now, Mommy just has a few more errands to run … You be good?”

“Y-yes, Mommy.”

She started to walk away.

“Hey,” Luis said, “Does this mean I can go?”

Mommy flicked her wrist and Luis turned back into Louise. “My daughter needs a best friend.” She said as she walked away.”

“The fuck!” Louise said, grabbing her new tits. Mommy obviously forgot to get rid of her nastiness, like she did with me. No matter, once Louise gets fucked all the evil will be taken away! “Hey, Boss, what the hell are we going to do?”

I hugged Louise.

“We’re totes going to get fucked together, besty!”

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THE MISSION TG Caption

I adjusted the dress so that I cleared out any wrinkles in the fabric and tussled my beautiful long blonde hair to let it fall into place naturally. I checked my lipstick and mascara to make sure it was at least passable for a good evening out, and then one by one slipped on my silver anklets and ruby red heels.

“Show time.” I pursed my lips in the mirror and gave myself a wink. I looked fabulous, for a guy.

As I was hailing a cab, I couldn’t help but marvel at how flawless the transformation pill worked. My ass felt fantastic and tight, my face was young and pretty, and as far as I knew I had all the inner workings of a young woman — ovaries and all. This being my first assignment, I was grateful that at least my appearance wouldn’t give me away.

When I showed up to the event at a local hotel bar, I signed in as Wendy Erickson (my real name is Eric Wendell, I was feeling particularly clever). I sat down at one of the tables, and engaged in some small talk with one of the other girls there.

“Girl, I love those heels! Where did you get them!?” She was incredibly hot, and her breasts were practically spilling out of her loose top.

“Nordstrom! And yeah, they’re pretty cute, huh?” I ordered them online in preparation for this assignment, and I took some time to admire them. When in Rome, I figured, I may as well get into the act.

Some guys walked into the place, and I was suddenly on alert. My mission was to find a married man named Lyle, who supposedly comes to this sort of mixing event often, and take a selfie with him to send to the investigator. They were willing to pay quite a bit for just a selfie, all I had to do was pretend to be a girl he’d be attracted to. Wasn’t like I had to go home with him.

Then I spotted him. He was a good looking guy, as far as guys go, and he was dressed smartly with a suit jacket. He made his way to the registration table, and I noticed he was not wearing a wedding ring.

“Oh he’s hot,” said Brenda, seeing me watching him. “Is he your type?”

I forgot that I had been staring. I blushed a little, and played along. “Yeah, he’s cute.”

“I’ll help you out!” Without another word, Brenda got up and minced over to him. I saw them chatting a little, but then Brenda pointed over to where I was sitting, and Lyle made eye contact with me. Bingo.

I crossed my legs and Lyle came over to sit with me, as Brenda winked and waved and moved onto a guy she was eyeing earlier.

“Hi, I’m Lyle.” He offered his hand. He smelled like expensive cologne.

“Hi, uh, Wendy. Nice to meet you.” Just a selfie. Gotta get to the selfie stage of this interaction.

We made small talk, which was largely lies on my part. I told him I was in-between jobs as a model (may as well, right? With this body?), and from out of town just looking to meet people. That would surely put me on his win list.

“I gotta say, I love blonde chicks. And you are absolutely beautiful, Wendy.” He said after a moment. I was flattered, of course, and cheering on the inside that I hadn’t somehow given myself away as a guy in disguise.

“Thanks, I —“ I started, but then I was taken aback as Lyle leaned in with his amazingly blue eyes and locked eye contact with me. I found myself speechless.

“I have a very particular set of preferences in the women I sleep with.” He just came out and said. Uh, sleep with? I’m not sleeping with this guy…

“For one, I like blonde girls to be a little… ditzier.”

Ditzier? Uh, like, that’s kind of insulting? I can be smart and a blonde. I graduated the uh, um… where did I graduate from… I swear I knew it, like, a sec ago.

I absent-mindedly twirled my hair as I worked out my thoughts. “Like, why though?”

“I love a girl that wants me, needs me. That depends on me to provide for them.”

Psst. I don’t, like, NEED a man. Right? I mean, sure, he’s hot and all, but like… uh, maybe? I thought about how clumsy I was, and let out a giggle.

“Ha, maybe I do need, um, a strong man to watch me a little…” I bit my lip, thinking about how he could TOTALLY take care of me.

“I like girls that flaunt their assets. You’ve got great tits, but they would be better if they were enhanced…”

I looked down at my boobies and cupped them in my manicured hands. They were like, totally real! Right? Or maybe I, ha, I forgot, of course I had work done on them. Or else, like, how would I lure a man like Lyle to come home with me?

“And I love a sexy bitch that can’t get enough cock.”

Ha! I already check that box, I fucking love cock! I licked my lips for his pleasure and recrossed my legs. I was feeling hot and ready, my little pussy was tingling in anticipation of a great fuck. I sidled closer to him and he wrapped an arm around me as he leaned in to kiss me. His lips were like, perfect.

After a moment of making out, I whispered in his ear, “Wanna get out of here and fuck me, baby? These other guys are lame and you’re totally hot.”

His smile was like, sooo worth it.