Wishes

Tom was a simple guy, he only really had one wish. He always wanted to find out what it was like to have a bigger dick. And so, when he came across a Zoltar Machine, he thought, “Why not?,” and made the wish on it. Of course all he received was a little ticket, but that was fine, he expected that anyway. What he didn’t expect, was to wake up the next morning with a strange feeling. It took him a few moments, but he realized he was no longer him, or at least, no longer male.. His shock quickly turned to curiosity, as he explored his new body, he had no idea why his wish had turned him into a girl, but as a strong well built black guy walked into the room, he realized what had happened. Instinctively he walked over to the man, eyes transfixed on the large cock he had. Within seconds the man took control, and Tom was discovering exactly what it was like to have a big cock, just not how he’d imagined when he made the wish… But by the end of it, as the mans big dick f

Similar to the stages of grief there are stages when you get transformed into a girl. Stage one: Confusion You don’t quite understand yet what has happened. Your male brain struggles to comprehend and entire spectrum of new feelings. You are forcefully put into a position that had always been far and distant to you. Stage two: Fear After processing the inertial confusion, you begin to fathom the situation you are now in. It scares you to have power and control taken from you. You find yourself unable to control your fate. You used to have power over others and elevate yourself this way. Now you are the one being controlled. Stage three: Anger In an attempt to shake your fear you become angry. You are determined not to let anyone use you like a to and take control of your fate again. You muster all your strength to try and fight back. Stage four: Desperation Seeing that all our efforts are fruitless leaves you desperate. Everything you try is simply denied by

There was nothing I liked more than bringing a cute girl home every week and fucking her. But after a while it became kinda samey, sure the sex was great, but I needed something new, something exciting. I’d heard about a formula that could change your gender, and be attractive to boot. It interested me, not because I wanted to use it for myself, I didn’t think I could handle that, but because I could use it on other men. The thought of that thrilled me. The thought of tricking men into becoming women, and telling them that there’s only one way back, and that was by fucking them and letting me cum on them. It wasn’t so hard to find, after all, guys always accepted drinks from people. Once they’d turned I gave them the offer to just that. If they refused, then they stay women, and leave, can’t stop them, they’ll get used to their new lives and usually end up getting fucked by some other guy anyway, some even end up pregnant, some ended up in a lot worse of a position, often una

Nick had heard rumours of Men Turning into women on the full moon, at first he dismissed it as fantasy, but over time the idea grew in his head. It wasn’t long before he was actively going out once a month just to find one. It took him a while taking many women home, and hoping for the best. He made sure that his partners bit him, to pass on any potential curse. Of course he would only find out a month later if it had worked. Which is precisely what happened in June, a whole year after he started. He was amazed at his hot new body, and like every month, he went out. This time to find a man. This is him at the end of that night, he found a man he deemed suitable ,and went back to his place. He thought of spreading the curse, but decided against it. A good thing too, because the baby that would be born in 9 Months needed a father, and for any Werewoman who got pregnant, there was no going back.

God his head hurt. Shawn slowly woke up in a strange room. The last thing he remembered was him and Reginald walking down MLK Blvd.  Reginald’s Mercedes had broken down and their phones got no service in that neighborhood.  Their only choice was to walk to a store or something and use their phone to call a tow truck.  “You boys lost,” a guy in a car had asked them.  When Shawn looked at the car he saw a car full of black gang members.  Shawn and Reginald ignored them and walked faster.  “Hey muthafucka, I’m talkin’ at you,” the guy in the car yelled at them.  “No, not lost,” Shawn replied, “just trying to make it to a phone.”  Shawn didn’t even look at the guys in the car, he was too scared.  The car peeled out in a sudden burst of speed and pulled in front of them.  Five big and angry black men spilled out of the car. The leader pulled out a gun and pointed it in Shawn’s face.  “You come into our turf and then disrespect us,” he bellowed in Shawn’s face, “y’all need to be taught some

Trey and Alex snickered at the weird woman in her weird gypsy rags.  The carnival was in town for only a few more days.  They had all sorts of odd things; they had a bearded lady, a strong man, a troupe of dwarves, and a fortune teller.  The best friends thought she would be some old hag with rotten teeth and a glass eye.  She wasn’t. She actually quite pretty, except for her fortune teller garb.  “When will we lose our virginity,” Trey asked the woman.  “Choose three cards,” she said as she as she fanned her tarot cards out on the table.  Trey pulled three cards and waited for the woman to read his fortune.  She looked at the cards and looked at the boys.  “You will bed a girl the night of her eighteenth birthday, you will be seventeen,” she said to Trey.  Trey pumped his arm and ran out of the tent laughing, “Hey guys…” his voiced faded in a chorus of laughs from their other friends.  Alex looked at the fortune teller shyly.  The fortune teller looked at him closely, “give me you

“Bye, hon.  Have a good day.  Drive safe,” Matt called out to his wife as she drove off to work. Riley’s little VW sped off down the street and Matt waved after her, smiling.  He loved his wife, he loved his life, but he had a secret.  When Riley was called in for an emergency meeting at her office, Matt had to hide his giddiness.  He had a morning and afternoon free to indulge in his secret, Megan.  In their bedroom, Matt pulled out the small steamer trunk from under the bed.  He’d told Riley it was just his old playboy collection.  His heart skipping fast and a dopey grin plastered on his face, he lifted the lid.  Inside were a couple of playboys; as well as, a long brunette wig, a small makeup kit, falsies, a gaff, and his favorite pair of boots.  His was fortunate enough that he was a small man and could squeeze into some of Riley’s clothes.  With a contented sigh, he pulled “Megan” out of the box and prepared to transform himself. An hour later Megan was walking through the wal

Dan knew he had made a mistake. After he picked up his copy of the newest heavy metal fad, the cashier told him to try listening to something more relaxing, like country music. When he rudely replied to her saying country music is for pretentious sluts, a witch overheard him and cast a nasty spell on him. Every time he listened to heavy metal music, reality would warp, changing him into a 20 year-old girl, with the personality of the women he believed listened to country music. Dan popped the new album into his radio and was ready to start head banging when instead of hearing loud drums and guitar, he heard country. Before he could angrily take the CD out to return it, he changed. He developed small delicate hands and long smooth legs. His waist shrank while his ass expanded, becoming a beacon of sex. He started to develop tits, growing to A cups, B cups, C cups, then finally blossoming into beautiful 34D cups. His hair grew, becoming much lighter than his black dyed hair. His fac

(An old story from Freya’s website, revived using the internet time machine and some image searching, enjoy.) I came a little late to the eBay phenomenon. I had never really seen the point, seemed to me just one person selling their worthless trash to another. But one day whilst off work I was bored and decided to go on and I soon found myself hooked. It’s hard to say why. Most of it really was trash but every so often you found odd little gems. At the start I just did searches for interesting stuff. But a week later I made my first purchase. It was an old Edwardian medical kit which was going for a real bargain. Now I know it seems an odd thing to buy. But there were reasons for doing so. In my younger days I was an aspiring actor. Went to college to learn the trade and really had high hopes for a career in it. But dreams are all too often left unrealized. Reality hit. It was hard finding work for an actor. Even harder finding a regular job. So I gave up my hopes and dreams