"Professor Smythe, another pleasure," Joan says in a slightly confused tone of voice as she extends her somewhat shaky hand. Jessica nods quickly and takes Joan's hand, says in a knowing tone of voice as she takes a sniff, "We've met ?" Joan exhales softly, says in a weak voice, "The last time I was in Los Vegas, the symposium, we didn't really meet in the same room." Jessica nods, takes a knee, says in a knowing small voice, "Been a long day. " Joan nods, gestures around the great hall, says in a slightly worried and uncomfortable tone of voice, "Not exactly over yet." Jessica and her fellow doctors and travelers noticed the tail-tail signs of time being stopped as the Queen and Blue Jen fade into view. Jessica nods, gestures towards the increasing frail Joan, says in a knowing tone of voice, "Thanks, I'm worried that Joan may not be able to hold out much longer. The Queen nods and moves closer to the frozen in time, Joan says in her normal standard tone, "The loss could be very unfortunate. Jessica looks at the Queen, asks in curious tone of voice, "Something going on that I don't know about.?" The Queen gives Jessica a knowing look. Jessica chuckled, rubbed her temples briskly, looked at the Queen, and said in a knowing tone of voice, "I should know by now." The Queen nods, looks at nothing, then Jessica, says in a knowing tone, "The child is not currently in my purview." Jessica nods, taps on her hand scanner, gestures towards Joan, says in a slightly worried tone of voice, "Mom, Professor Emeritus Thompson had highly religious upbringing, should she see you, I don't really think her heart will be able to stand the stress." The Queen paused for a moment, looks to the Blue Jen, both nod, the Queen says, "Understanding achieved." The Queen slightly changed her appearance to look somewhat more human, floats down to a slab provided by the Blue Jen of pure neutronium. The Blue Jen now has his human disguise as a paramedic for Hughes Medical Research Institute, both look at Jessica, says in unison with a practiced extremely toothy grim, "We will make a mutual effort." Jessica nods, chuckled slightly as time is released. Jessica gestures towards the current Chancellor as she speaks to Joan, says in a knowing tone of voice, "There's a lot of folks very interested in you regaining your health, I may be able to help you, if you let me." Joan exhales softly, is able to slightly move on leg, says in a slightly strained tone of voice, "Most of those folks you mentioned have given up hope, it's understandable, there's a rather lage and unfortunate experience level when it comes to invasive surgery on patients my age, they say there are insurance companies that have issues." Jessica nods, gestures towards her hand scanner, asks in a hopeful tone of voice, "Mind if I take a non-invasive look around." Joan shurgs, says in a downtrodden voice, "Look to your hearts content. " Joan can't help notice the Queen, her face reddened, says in a horse extremely worried tone, "Please, I'm not ready." Instantly, the Queen is at Joan's side, her hand on Joan's frail shoulder, says in a soft, friendly, reassuring tone of voice, "I am not, nor will I ever be here or anywhere with that intent." Joan nods, exhales softly, looks at the Queen, the Queen simply nods, says in a voice Joan hears in her mind and ears, "Today is not your day, be at peace my dear child, help is available should you choose, there is the possibility of many grand adventures should you choose, there is time, a large amount of time, as humans have been observed to say, time as usual is on your side." Before Joan can say anything, the Queen is back in her location, the Blue Jen is now down on one knee, head gestures towards the Queen, says in his adopted Southern Texas accent, "My beautiful wonderful wife is one hundred percent correct young lady, a wonderful pleasant and very exciting life can be yours should you choose. The Blue Jen gestures towards Jessica, says in a similar tone, "Our doughter is extremely excellent with her skills, seen some pretty miraculous things, the choice is yours and yours alone. Joan glanced towards the Queen, says in a slightly disappointed voice as she gestures towards the Blue Jen, your magnificent husband. " Joan exhales softly, gestures towards Jessica, again says in a slightly uplifted manner of speaking, "Your doughter." The Queen nods. Joan playfully gently placed her hand on the Blue Jen's face, then his mighty chest, says in a passable Southern Texas accent, "Don't suppose there's anymore at home like you who may have interest in slightly out of warranty older women.?" The Blue Jen hold Joan's hand against his mighty chest, says in a knowing friendly tone, "Mite say, I'm one of a kind." Joan's eyes go wide, swollows hard, looks at the Queen, stammered, "And I'm flirting, right in front of the wife." The Queen nods, gestures towards Jessica, says in almost human tone, "As expected, there would be concerns had you not." Joan nods, looks at the Blue Jen, says in a knowing tone of voice, "Very definitely understanding. " The Blue Jen nods, smiles warmly, looks to his Queen, says in his adopted accent, "That my Queen is, very understanding." Jessica chuckled looks at Joan, says in a knowing tone of voice, "I can offer you interm treatment, not evasive, will help you in the short term, give you a better chance at a brighter tomorrow." Joan exhales softly, looks at Jessica, asks in a quiet, slightly worried tone of voice, "Do you know my history, what's mite be inside.?" Jessica ponders the question, exhales, runs a deep scan, consults her hand scanner, says in a knowing tone of voice, "To answer the question of what may be inside, there's no real issue, might say we have a always growing amount of experience with such things, what I'm referring for your consideration and approval shouldn't effect that what, one way or another." Joan exhales harshly, says in a slightly frightened voice, "That what has always been there, sometimes a mist, a fog, sometimes a shadowy figure, always green." Jessica nods, glanced at the Blue Jen, the Blue Jen looks closely at Joan, the Queen does the same, The Blue Jen says in a private father/doughter telepathic link, "There are no hitchhikers, a unfortunately, a incomplete alter, this could be what the child is in fear of." Jessica nods, says in the link, a hulk, could be useful in Joan's overall medical recovery, needs more so she can control her alter, not that a hulk can truly ever be completely controlled, a combination souls, that could be the only answer. Jessica looks at Joan, holding up a glowing golden hand of healing, says in a knowing tone of voice, "If you don't mind, I promise, this will only make things easier, you'll be more comfortable in the plane back to the USA." Joan exhales softly, looks at nothing, then Jessica, asks in a curious tone, "I'm scheduled to fly out of Heathrow in a few days, I'm not close to being done with my packing." The Queen says in a knowing tone of voice, "We will be happy to assist you with that." The Queen moves closer, ask to gently place her hand of Joan's head, Joan nod. Jessica chuckled as she placed her hand on Joan's damage spine, "They are very good at moving. Wonder Woman stepped forward, says in a knowing inviting tone, "The plane in question is mine." T.B.C.
The day had started as a typical average day for Joey; he had just gotten his very first motorcycle a few months ago and was busy showing it off to his friend Angie. The bike itself was just your average Harley, but to Joey it was the greatest thing since sliced bread. Angie had given him crap about buying a motorcycle, saying that’s usually a mid-life crisis purchase and they're still in their early 20’s.
Both youngsters had dirty blonde hair. Joey kept his kind of long while Angie was sporting a pixie cut. Joey had bright green eyes that Angie always told him girls would kill for, while her eyes were two different colors. Her l
“Fuck, what a day…” I had just walked through the side door after doing landscaping in a friend of my parents’ backyard. I had started the landscaping for a drainage creek around 7 AM and when I left at 4 PM, the work still wasn’t finished. I was going to have to come back tomorrow.
I lived in an area full of old people, and many of them had husbands who had passed away, leaving them single. Before you (the reader) get any ideas, no, I (CaptainCaption) was not trying to sleep with any of these widows aged 50 and above. I liked somewhat older women, but that age group was more than a little too far away from my o
Reverse Breast Reduction by citizenbjm, literature
Literature
Reverse Breast Reduction
Tiffany was tired of her large E cup breast. She hated the rude comments from men every time she walked down the street, and she couldn't do basic everyday things like tie her shoes, jog, and driving was tough. Her breast grew extremely fast during high school and didn't stop until shortly after starting college.
Tiffany wanted a reduction, but feared scarring from surgery. So she saw a doctor who promised he could shrink the size of her breast by having the fat and tissue sucked out. After some checking Tiffany arranged for an appointment. When she got to the office, the doctor had her undress and he placed two large dome like bowls over e
The Purr-fect Body Treatment by Firingwall, literature
Literature
The Purr-fect Body Treatment
The Purr-fect Body Treatment
Oh come on Greg! Jenny said pulling her friend into this spa, Why are you so nervous?
He gave her a look and said, Because the last time we did something together, you tried to turn me into a cat girl! Isnt that enough of a reason to be nervous when you offer to do something with me Jenny?
Ever since the situation in the costume store a while back, Greg had been distrusting of Jennys motives for taking him different places. She had previously wanted to change Greg into a cat girl at the store and hoped as soon as he changed
Derek and Tracy sat on the worn-out couch, tension hanging thick in the air. The evening sun cast long shadows, amplifying the unease in the room. Tracy, frustration etched on her face, said, "Derek, we need to talk about this. You can't keep avoiding our problems." Derek sighed, his eyes fixed on the TV remote in his hands. "Tracy, I just want a break. Can we discuss it later?" "No, Derek, we can't keep putting it off. This is important," Tracy insisted, her voice rising. Derek's patience waned. "Look, you're always pushing me. Can't we just relax for once?" Tracy, hurt and angered, shot back, "Relax? Derek, you're avoiding responsibility, and it's frustrating. I need you to step up." As their voices escalated, Derek's frustration turned into defiance. "Why can't we just enjoy a quiet evening without turning it into a drama?" Tracy, feeling unheard, stood up abruptly. "I can't do this right now. I need some space." She stormed out, leaving Derek alone. He grabbed a beer from
The Exchange Device
By Morpheus
Elizabeth Martin let out a sigh as she knocked on the door of her neighbor’s house. She glanced back across the street at he own house, thinking that she’d much rather be in her room and chatting with her friends online. However, this was something she needed to do, and besides, it would only take a couple hours.
It had been just a little over a month since Elizabeth had turned sixteen, and she’d been trying to save up the money to buy herself a car. In fact, her original goal had been to buy a car the day she turned sixteen, though it was taking longer to earn the money than she’d
My wife and I really wanted to try something new this year. We have a standing tradition that we try new or different things over the holiday for Christmas and into new year. Well, I knew that this year was gonna be very different from the normal kinky onslaught of festivities in the bedroom. I just didn't expect that it would get as crazy as it did. I'm not complaining, like at all. I'm just a little overwhelmed by what my wife did. She bought a magic lamp, what I thought was gonna be a hoax. We exchanged gifts last night, Christmas eve per our tradition, and she gave me the lamp. I gave her a brand new milking machine because the one we've had was starting to wear out. She loves lactating and breastfeeding me, and I can't say that I'd want it any other way. All that actually changed last night, though. My wife was definitely happy with her new milker. The old one wasn't pumping as hard and the motor was getting really weak so she wasn't getting drained as much as she enjoys from the thing. But then, when I opened the gift she gave me, I was a little dumbfounded that it looked like an old oil lamp. Don't get me wrong, I like antiques but this was supposed to be a sexy, fun gift for both of us to enjoy. I looked at her a little sideways because she knew I'd been hoping that she'd have gotten something more practical for the bedroom. Y'know, like a strap on she could use on me, or one of those newfangled butt plugs that vibrates and provides just enough of a shock that it makes you clench up. Kind of like having a tens unit up your butt. She explained that this was supposed to be one of those genie lamps and helps to activate it by grabbing my hand and both of us rubbing it. I definitely didn't expect that a genie would actually come out, but one did. We were both stunned by the female genie that materialized in a puff of multicolored fog. This woman was fucking hot too. A bit bustier than my wife, raven black hair in a pony tail that hung down to her ass, brazed caramel color skin, and she was wearing a crop top and booty shorts. Which surprised us both. She introduced herself as Esmara and informed us that both of us would receive three wishes each, being that we both rubbed her out of her lamp. My wife was ecstatic and quickly hugged her, then was whispering something to her. I tried to hear what she was telling the genie, but she was being too quiet. So I was checking Esmara out, looking her body over. Oh my God she had one of those bubbled asses that you could bounce a nickel off of. Esmara had one hell of a body on her. Both of them were giggling as I scoured every inch of this genie's body visually. "I think I can accommodate that wish," Esmara said. Her middle eastern accent only lent to her exotic beauty, as she turned around and began kissing me. I almost pulled away from her, until my wife got behind me, pressing her tits into my back. My pajama pants were already becoming tented by my growing erection. "It's ok baby," my wife started, "Kiss her. Touch her. Play with her." Esmara was already pulling my hands from her hips to her ass as we continued kissing, while my wife was groping me. We'd talked about having a threesome for some time, but this was definitely a sexy shock that my wife would choose a genie to be the one we took to bed with us. Esmara's ass was exquisite in shape, size, firmness and then I felt her hands squeezing my ass. After a minute of being groped, front and back, Esmara began to stop kissing me. Then she turned me around to look at my wife. Who quickly got on her knees in front of me and yanked my bottoms down. Esmara peeked over my shoulder and gasped, "Oh my. You do have a nice one. I haven't seen one like yours in a long time." She took hold of my shaft as my wife was putting her hair up. "Uh, baby. Are you sure this is what you... hhhuuggnnnnn," I tried to ask just before I suddenly blew my load. Right on my wife's big tits. Granted that I thought my wife would look great with much bigger breasts than she had, which they were full e cups from repeated induction of lactation, mainly. "Watch," Esmara said in my ear as she pushed my head forward. As I looked at my wife, her tits covered in my cum, they began to slowly swell. My cum was being absorbed into them as she moaned in a very sexy way. Her nipples were rock hard and they were growing bigger with her tits. "Hard soldier needs huge tits to fuck. Full balls need to be drained. But we want that thick cock to grow long enough to stuff both of us full without losing potentcy," Esmara spoke softly in my ear. I groaned as Esmara squeezed the shaft of my 6 inch long, inch and three quarter thick dick. Then used it to beat my wife's nipples, before my wife caught it with her deepening cleavage. My dick felt like it was getting harder, but it also felt like it was stretching like one of those long balloons being blown up. "Oh fuck, fuck, shit," I moaned. Then Esmara grabbed my balls and gently fondled them. Rolling them softly in her fingers as she kissed my neck and nipped at me. My grape sized balls were suddenly growing along with my dick and it was really pleasurable. It really did resemble having them being blown up like balloons as my wife's warm, wet mouth encased my growing manhood. "Uh huh, big man," Esmara's sultry voice purred in my ear. "Your wife asked me to join you both on a journey of sexual exploration and I just couldn't say no," she explained. Then she was sucking, licking, and nibbling my ear as she rolled my nipples in her fingers. My wife was sucking me like a porn star, as usual, but this felt waayyy better than normal. My wedding tackle was growing, my wife was sucking me at a slow pace, Esmara continued her teasing. My wife suddenly stopped, then stood up, "Look honey." I looked at my wife, whose tits were now so much bigger. "Holy fuck. Look at those. Hhaahhh," I moaned as Esmara pulled at my nipples. My wife's tits had to be around an h cup in size, veins standing out against her skin. My jaw dropped open and my mouth began to water from just thinking about how much milk those massive melons would make. She stepped up to me, pushing her tits against me, "I take it that you like my newly added size? I really like how much you've grown but this is just the beginning baby." My dick and balls were still growing as I was throbbing hard and really starting to feel how big my balls were getting. I tried to reach down, but both of them stopped me. "Uh uh uh, that's not for you to play with. This," my wife squeezed my dick, "is for us to play with. Now be a good boy and lay down so we can have some fun, big boy." I was suddenly falling backwards onto the bed after my wife pushed me. "Woah," I said as I fell. Barely landing before Esmara was straddling me over my stomach. She was naked and I could feel how wet she was already. Her tits were now smaller than my wife's and they were fucking gorgeous. Dark areolae and nipples topping her ff cups, her nipples were nice and thick while barely long enough to suck on good. "So now I have a prince and a princess to serve. Would my prince like to try my wares?," Esmara said, cupping her nice tits. I slid my hands up her thighs to her hips, up her body to her breasts and squeezed. She moaned as I squeezed her nipples, and much to my surprise, they got longer as they stiffened. That's when I noticed that her tits felt fuller than what they should, and then tiny droplets formed on her nipples. "Oh, you're lactating too? Well, by all means, I think I should try your milk," I said. At the same time as Esmara began to bend over, my wife began sucking my enhanced cock. Which was now eight inches long and felt like it had stopped growing. I licked the first drop from Esmara's left nipple. It was sweet, like a date or a raisin, and I couldn't help latching on to her like a hungry child. Esmara moaned softly as I felt my wife wrap her now huge tits around me, continuing the blow job. I was soon rewarded with her swollen nipple and that sweet, very creamy milk filling my mouth. Her milk was so warm and wonderful as I groped her boob to help express her milk. I reached behind her with my free hand and cupped her ass as my wife squeezed her tits tight around my shaft. I moaned at that and Esmara hugged my head to her breast gasping in pleasure. Her milk squirting out of her like a fountain as I gulped it down, so hungry for it, like I would do to my wife. I slid my finger up the crack of Esmara's ass, eliciting another surprised gasp, and she wiggled on top of me. My wife's mouth left my dick, "I wonder if Esmara would like to ride my big man." Then my hand was batted away from Esmara's ass and she slid back. I felt my dick being handled and being used to tease Esmara's sex. She was literally dripping wet and slid down my shaft so easily, and God was she tight. "Uh huh. Now ride my husband until he pumps you full, you slutty genie. He can give you a baby, if that's possible," I heard my wife say. "Baby, what are you saying? Fuck. Ahhh, you're so fucking tight. You really want me to get her pregnant?," I couldn't believe this. Esmara felt like she was trying to suck my dick with me inside her. She began rolling her hips as she slid up and down my shaft, causing me to groan. My wife caressed my now huge balls, "I think it only fair to give this wonderful woman something to remember us by since we're going to get so much from her. Don't you think, baby? Just make sure you pump her pretty pussy full for her like my good little man," my wife said as she began to roll my left nipple in her fingers. I was already suckling Esmara again when my wife said this, and when she rolled my nipple, I couldn't help arching my back in such mind boggling pleasure. I sucked harder on Esmara's breast, causing her to squeal and moan as she picked up her pace. Bouncing faster and I could feel her squeezing with her inner muscles as she went up each time. "Yes. Yes, please. Give me babies. Both of you. I want both of you giving me babies," she moaned and she kissed my wife. She was even groping my wife's hige tit, my wife moaning into the kiss and the fondling of her huge breast. I finished Esmara's milk in her left tit and was holding her ass as I was getting close. My balls felt so fucking swollen and full. I looked at my wife, who was completely naked, I still had my pajama top on and it was unbuttoned, laying open. Part 1
Cursed
Timo was quite the average fifteen year old boy.
He only had one problem: He was cursed.
At the age of eight, he had been playing at the beach and accidentally thrown sand at an old gypsy, who happened to have had a bad day.
Angry with the little boy, she had thrown a strange powder at him, which had made him sneeze. For the rest of the day he had felt a little weak, but after that everything had been alright again.
That was until his thirteenth birthday.
The night after it, Timo had had a strange dream, telling him about his curse: Whenever he got aroused, he would transform into the dream girl of whomever touched him next.
Luc
The Experiment tg (1 / 3) by TheXtra89, literature
Literature
The Experiment tg (1 / 3)
"Are you sure this will work?" Bill asked, his eyes going wide at the sudden surge of power from the machine. He found himself stepping back unconsciously and running a nervous hand through his short dirty blond hair. "Is this safe?"
"Oh, yes," Mary replied gleefully, brushing a strand of black hair out of her face. She checked the nearby display while adjusting her glasses. "Everything is within my parameters." In contrast to Bill, she stepped toward the odd machine.
Bill wasn't sure what he was looking at. They were in Mary's garage working on what Bill considered a mad science project. Clear tubes ran in a circle that passed through five
“Oh no, the loser looked at me!” cried out Kayla. “He’s going to infect me with his total lack of interest. I’m going to be hated by everyone, and Jack’ll stop loving me!”
“Nothing’ll stop me from loving you,” said Jack. “No matter what you may become, I’ll never let him take more say in your life than me.”
They pointed and laughed at Samiel. Another day, another group of people, another mockery. Samiel knew not to stick around any longer and kicked a rock to leave them.
It had been like this all his life. It didn’t take much for the bullying to start when
My girlfriend's experiment by altimusprimal, literature
Literature
My girlfriend's experiment
My girlfriend Alsana is a wonderful woman. I really do love her, despite what she's done to me. I've been female for the last week and she keeps changing me physically in various ways. Alsana won't change me back, no matter how much I beg, promise, try to seduce her to give me my dick back. I can say that I'm happy that she didn't change me mentally. When I asked her why, a few days ago, she told me that she loves me and the reason she turned me into a woman is because she wanted me to see what it was like. That, and the fact that she thought I could learn more about how to please a woman in bed better after spending time as one. She also told me that it wasn't that I didn't give her orgasms or unable to please her in bed. It was that I didn't like giving her the foreplay and sensuality she craved in a lover. Now let's rewind to how thos happened... Alsana comes home after spending a weekend at her girl friend's house. This is a typical thing every couple of weeks. She goes there so they can have girl time and unwind without men around so they can be themselves. I suspected they just wanted to fart without the total embarrassment. Giggles... just a joke for those that don't know me. Anyway, she comes home Monday afternoon and I was already home from work. It was five p.m. and I greeted her, asked if she had fun on her weekend away from me, kissed her softly and spanked her ass. I told her that I was happy she was home and that I missed her, which was true. One thing Alsana always did like about me is that I try to be a progressive person because I like to wear women's clothes once in a while. When I told her, I thought she'd blow a fucking gasket, like most women do. She got this shocked look on her face, "Really? So, if I took my bra off right now, would you wear it for me?" It was my turn to be shocked. I'd already prepared for the usual response of being called a pervert, sick in the head, told I needed help, and several other things women have said over the twenty five years of my life. "Wait, what? You're not upset that I like to wear girl clothes sometimes?," I asked. My face dripping with confusion. I mean, I knew women like this existed, but I never dreamed I'd be lucky enough to find one. She scooted closer to me on the couch, put her hand on the back of my head, and pulled me in for a wonderfully loving kiss. That was months ago and sex only got better with her from then on. We explored each other's kinks, fetishes, and bodies. But last Monday she told me she had a surprise that was going to blow my mind. When we were exploring each other's fun sides, she'd even asked me if I'd ever be willing to try being a real female if I ever got the chance, if it was temporary, of course. Of course I would. Nobody in the existence of the human race can tell me they haven't wondered what being the opposite sex would be like. I'd call them a liar if they tried. Anyway, Alsana was more bouncy and happier than usual that afternoon. So, I asked, "What's got you in such an exuberant mood baby? And what's the surprise?" She held up a finger, dug in her weekend bag, pulls out one of her girl friend's huge k cup bras and a pair of hot lacy, but satiny panties, and holds them out to me. "I want you to try these on for me, love. I think I want my hot little bitch for dinner tonight. My weekend at Coretta's was amazing and there's more than this to come," she tells me. So I go to the bedroom, strip naked, and step into the panties, which were a thong. "Mmmmm, I wish that ass was bubbled enough to look as delicious as you are love," she says and snaps her fingers. My ass suddenly felt weird and tingly. I turned around, reaching for my own ass, feeling it beginning to grow rounded. But not like in the movies or stories you'd find on the internet. The muscles in my butt cheeks gently began to enlarge, making it gain shape as my hands slid over it. I gasped in shock and surprise as that tingling turned into this sexy, sensual pleasure, as if she was kissing every inch of my bulging butt cheeks. My eyes flew open, wider rhan dinner plates. I swear. "Wha... what the fffuuucckkk? My... my ass is...," I babbled. "Yes, my love. Your ass is growing to become a bubble butt," she giggled. I groaned in how good it felt as my cheeks expanded with more muscle as it gained shape and size as it continued to grow rounder and more pronounced. She walks over, putting my arms around her neck, and starts kissing me as her hands begin to caress and squeeze my bubbling butt cheeks. I whimpered in pleasure as we kissed. Then she softly speaks in my ear, "Coretta had this stone that granted wishes and she let me use it. What I wished for isn't what you're thinking though." She spanked me, and unlike it normally felt, which wasn't a turn on, it sent shockwaves of sensual pleasure through the lower half of my body. I moaned as she kissed my chest, feeling how my ass was getting tighter, firmer, and much fuller. "I wish you had the sexy hips of that girl you showed me before I went for my weekend retreat," she stated and again snapped her fingers. Before I could react, I felt my hips wobble a little, like I was off balance, and then this weird pushing shifting sensation as my hips began to widen. I walked to the mirror in the bathroom, watching as my hips were spreading wider and becoming rounder like a girl's. It didn't hurt and wasn't necessarily uncomfortable. I gasped in surprise as I watched my hips become sexy and rounded, making me have baby making hips. It took a minute before my hips were finished, leaving me looking odd with only my hips and ass looking more like a girl's would. "Baby, what are you doing?," I asked as I stood up straight. My lower half wobbling slightly from the unsteady feeling of my changed hips. I was more afraid than anything but my dick thought it was hot as I noticed the bulge it was causing in the panties I had on. She walked in behind me, wrapped her arms around me like I'd do to her, "I think it's time to introduce you to your feminine side love. Now, i really wish you had Coretta's huge k cup bra on for me." Then she snapped her fingers. The bra materialized out of thin air onto my body. Fully adjusted to me like it was made to fit my body, even though I was still mostly male. "It fits perfectly, don't you think? I just wish you'd grow the very pleasurable breasts you need to fill the bra in a very erotic way," Alsana said and again snapped her fingers. I gasped in pleasure as my nipples stiffened, "Wait. Baby, please. Oh God, my chest," I moaned. My nipples were itchy as I felt them begin to grow thicker and longer and much more sensitive. The fabric of the bra sliding just over the tips as they were becoming more sensitive. This sensual aching began to envelop my chest just under them as I felt this odd bulging beginning to build. Alsana reached up as I groaned, her hands just under my now growing, pleasurably growing breasts, and she squeezed at my nipples. I couldn't help bending forward into her hands as I squealed, gasped, and groaned in stunned delight. Skin stretching on my chest to accommodate my developing, pleasure tits. "See how good breasts can feel, love? Now just relax and enjoy this and grow those huge, fat, heavy tits for me," she said. Alsana squeezed my b cup breasts as they continued to subvert my mind with pleasurable sensations. My dick was so fucking hard and I was getting more aroused by the second. I leaned forward, bracing myself on the bathroom sink as she continued to fondle my slowly bulging, feminizing chest turned breasts. "Fuck. Fuck, baby stop. Oh my fucking God. I feel like I'm gonna cream in my panties," I whimpered in desperate pleasure. I could feel my skin softening and getting smoother as my breast pushed outward in waves of erotic pleasure. My nipples, covered by the bra and her palms, felt so hard and tingled with sensitivity. She kissed the back of my neck and I couldn't help moaning as I stuck my ass out instinctively. I felt her bump me like I've done to her so many times before. I was starting ro feel warmer all over instead of just getting harder and hornier like men do. The developing mammary glands in my chest was much different from how my sister described the experience of growing her breasts. Instead of it being painful, I felt like there were kisses and licks and tender touches bulging my skin outward as my skin felt like sensually stretching satin fabric. I could just barely make out the shape of my nipples and areolae as she continued to squeeze my growing breasts. She leaned over me as I was dumbfounded by how hot my body was becoming from the erotic sensations spreading throughout my growing chest. "I wish you'd feminize and shhrink down to a few inches shorter than me as you become more physically girly," Alsana said softly into my ear. "Oh God," I groaned with the erotic sensations cascading throughout my now feminizing body. Every millimeter of my skin feeling like someone was blowing on it so lightly as it became softer and smoother while my body hair receded into peach fuzz. The stubble on my face following suit as my face began to slowly shift and become more feminine. Everything seemed to get bigger as my height began to diminish gently. It was all so smooth in execution as my legs, torso, arms, everything shrinking me from 6'2" to 5'4" tall over a few very mind numbing minutes. My chest continued to build in size, helping to dull my thoughts of fear and shock as the erotic sensations cascaded through my entire body. My waist was slowly shrinking inward as the bottom two pair of my ribs were being used to make my body become more of an hourglass shape. My torso shrank to give me that natural female body top. Making my now dd's more prominent and pronounced. They were getting heavier as each excruciating pleasurable moment passed. My nipples were so hard that I knew they'd cut diamonds, but the pleasure from how they tingled were making me desperately horny. Even though I could feel my dick slowly becoming shorter, I couldn't seem to care in my pleasure addled state. "Please... please stop. I... fuck... I can't... aaahhhhh... take... uuggnnnn... much more ooofff tthiissss," I begged her. I thought it funny how I could smell my own scent becoming more feminine as I slowly, carefully, turned to face her. My center of gravity was so very off from how a man's body typically moves as my f cup breasts gained the prominent weight and momentum on my body. I admit that, even though it was scary and disconcerting to feel my body being forced to change and transform, I was enjoying how wonderful and feminine and sexy my entire body was feeling as I continued to grunt, moan, groan, and whimper as my voice was increasing in octave and pitch as I became increasingly feminine. "Mmmmmm, look at those melons grow, love. I bet you can barely think straight right now. You must be so overwhelmingly horny," Alsana teased. Pushing her own f cup breasts against mine. Oh my God, you wouldn't believe how erotic it felt. Both of our pillowy breasts being squished against each other. The pleasure bursting through my nipples made me wanna cum so badly, but all I could do is look up into her eyes as I whimpered in desperation. "You wanna know what I think would be so fun, love? I wish your tight little hole back there felt more closely in sensitivity to how my pussy lips feel," she stated. The snap of her fingers resonating in my ears and saturating my brain in ecstatic anxiety. My hole twitched, sending erotic sensations exploding into my rectum as I sank down, bending my knees, squealing and whimpering like a slut. The pleasure I felt from my hole spreading deeper into my ass as I watched Alsana slowly go to her knees. She looked at the throbbing bulge in my tight little panties. The way she slid down to her knees caused her breasts to slide down over what was still my manhood. She was kissing down my belly as she knelt in front of me. I felt like my cock was going to melt from how hot it made me feel as she did this. My huge hh cup tits felt so fucking heavy but I loved it. My entire body felt so intrinsically feminine and wonderfully sensual. Alsana looked up at me as I panted like a bitch in heat, her smile reminded me of the Cheshire cat from Alice in wonderland. My balls felt so tight and full as my not so sizeable dick throbbed inside my tented panties. I was barely clinging to my sanity as it was because of how horny and hot and needy I felt. Alsana slid her hands up my plump, softened thighs, up my now womanly, rounded hips, causing me to shiver in anticipation. I must have looked so fucking desperate. She then said, in a teasing manner, "I wish that when you cum that you transform completely into a fully natural and fully functional female," snapping her fingers just begore sliding my panties down a bit. Making them even more snug as they snagged at my very sensitive dick. I could feel my bra beginning to fill out with my growing girl meat, my unusually large baby feeders as they continued to grow. The throbbing in my huge, long nipples sending waves of erotic sensations throughout my breasts as I whined. I could feel my hair weighing my head down as it hung in the periphery of my vision. I licked my dry lips, getting to experience the feeling of how much fuller and plumper they'd become. "Fuck, you... uuggnnnnn... you can't baby.You can't make me be a woman," I whined. She looked up at me like the cat that caught the canary, "You've been wondering what it's like as a woman for a very long time and now you're about to find out what it feels like to lose your cock, your manhood." She pulled at my panties, teasing me as she slid them from side to side. I stood on my toes in excruciating erotic sensation just before she pulled down, making my dick spring free of the confines of the panties. I uncontrollably threw my head back, moaning like I was gasping for air. I felt her mouth suddenly enveloping my cock and holy fuck was it so much more sensitive than any man's ever had been. I nearly came just from her doing this. I was holding on to the sink, trying not to drop to my knees. My breasts still filling the cups of the bra like fleshy ballons expanding in a cacophony of erotic pleasure. The fabric touching my nipples so softly and delicately, like a tongue just grazing at the tips. My voice sounded so fucking girly and feminine that I damn sure didn't recognize it. Then, Alsana began to lick the head of my super sensitive dick, trapped just behind her big lips. My legs shuddered as they weakened from the absolute drowning pleasure I felt. It was unlike anything I'd ever experienced before. Like a sigh of relief as every muscle in my body tensed. My mind spun one way, my head the other like opposing lanes of traffic swirling the wind between. She sucked softly, released that pressure quickly, sliding her hands over my thighs towards the back of my body. She took my now girl cock deeper into her mouth, sucking just slightly harder. I wanted so badly to put my hand on her head to guide her to suck my dick, but for fear that I'd drop like a stone in my pleasure addled state, I didn't dare let go of that sink. She sucked me into her mouth, coating me in her saliva, pulled her head back, making my dick feel like it was swelling harder. Repeating this slow, maddening blow job and I couldn't help loving it. My tits were beginning to snuggle into the cups as they were nearly fully grown. The sensation from my nipples pressing against the fabric, the weight of my breasts settling into the cups more, and the slow, teasing blow job I was being given was absolute torture in the most maddeningly pleasurable way. I began to breathe harder, kind of like not being able to catch your breathe because you really can't breathe and wanting to cry out in agonizing pleasure at the same time. Her hands sliding around to caress my bulbous butt cheeks, raking her nails over them to give that feeling of being clawed at in an erotic manner. I stood up on my toes, which only made the suction harder as my dick tried to followe out of her mouth. Being 5' 4" tall was so much different as my dick didn't pull out of her mouth as far as it had been. The cups of my bra becoming so full and snug with the size and weight of my enormous k cup breasts felt amazing and disconcerting. They were so heavy and the bra provided so much relief from how heavy they felt. Alsana began to suck my throbbing cock as she normally would at this point. I gasped and moaned at how good it felt. The pleasure was so much more intense than when I was just a boy. The soles of my feet tingled as my nipples throbbed similar to how my cock was. My enormous tits aching to be fondled, groped, played with in any way. Her head bobbing up and down, the sensation making me feel like I was on the verge of orgasm. My cock feeling like it was swelling to its limit each time she pulled her head back. Her hands squeezing my firm, round, but softer butt cheeks. And then she did something she'd never ever done before. She slid her index finger down between my cheeks until she found my tight little hole. Stopping to rub at it and drive me crazy with super hot lust. I couldn't help that I clenched in anticipation, trapping her finger in place for a moment. I groaned in my completely female voice, being more whimper than anything. I was so glad that she always kept her nails trimmed short as she began to push at my hole like she was probing to find her way in. She wiggled said finger which elicited a hitching gasp from me before her finger slid into me. My sphincter relaxed, I groaned with need, feeling her wiggling it further into me. Then, she hit my prostate, causing me to tense up and clench. Which caused her to begin rubbing my prostate like she was jilling me off. I repeatedly moaning loudly, trying to stand on my toes to get away from the pleasure. Alsana pulled her finger back slightly, then stuffed it into me like she was breaking for a game of pool. My ass clenched with how good it felt, trapping her finger up my ass like a chinese.finger trap. She was into me knuckle deep and started bumping me, hitting my prostate that I could only compare the pleasure to having the crease in the head of your dick being tapped at by a tongue. My eyes began to twitch, my dick pulsating wildly, my nipples throbbing like mad, and all this making me feel like I'd lose my mind at any second. My orgasm was building like a ballon becoming tighter as air was blown into it, little by little. My legs began to quiver, the muscles losing their cohesive sturdiness. My hole was clenching and releasing like a statving leech trying to get blood from a stone. I started squealing like a stuck pig, with the knife being made of incomprehensible pleasure. My dick twitched, then pulsed, then convulsed rapidly multiple times in quick succession as she did the same to my poor sensitive prostate. My tits had the bra so tight, which was oddly comforting as my abdominal muscles began to convulse. That's when my orgasm broke, like a dam during a catastrophic failure. My dick started spurting thick ropes of cum, my legs buckling more with each pulse of orgasm. My entire body shuddering like someone going through an epileptic seizure. I couldn't help screaming like she was trying to kill me with pleasure as I went down like a sack of nuts. Once my orgasm finished, that's when the reality of her last wish set in. This very odd pulling sensation began in my groin. Feeling like something was pulling me open as something else was pulling my balls inside of me as the opening was following them. I began bucking wildly as my pelvis began to shift, getting wider on the vertical axis as my ball sack began to separate along the seam. I was flailing for something, anything to hold on to to keep my sanity in check as I could feel my sex changing to female. That's when everything went black as I passed out from the overload of pleasure short cicuited my poor brain. I don't know how long I was out, but I came to with a start and gasping like a fish out of water. Feeling Alsana holding me, telling me it was ok, stroking my hair. I couldn't believe it. I had been transformed completely into a woman with these enormous fucking breasts. I felt... whole and wanted to bolt at the same time. Back to the present... I really don't know how long she intends to keep me like this. After a week of being stuck as a super busty woman, Alsana making love to me constantly, forcing completely female orgasms from my needy little pussy, I'm at a total impasse. On one hand, I want to be the man I am again. On the other, I'm struggling with the fact that I'm really starting to love being female and how my body feels and reacts to how she makes me feel in every way. Alsana told me that I have the choice about whether to go back to just being a man or continue to be the woman she's turned me into. I'm so confused about what I should do. What direction I should go. How's she going to react when I tell her that I really don't want to go back to being a man anymore. It's all her fault for turning me into a woman and making me love her even more. I know I should be furious with her for doing this to me and making me feel this way but all I can do is love her for it.
Getting What I Want (BE, AE) by HybridEffigy, literature
Literature
Getting What I Want (BE, AE)
At 18-years-old I wasn't hopeful of growing much bigger. In fact I was a relatively flat chested woman, with a small butt, but then a fairy came and she looked at me, before granting me the wish to have the body I always wanted. It had been a week since that day and my breasts were already getting larger. They seemed to be getting more sensitive too, which I loved. I couldn't deny it; they felt so good when I touched them.I was lying on my bed, playing with my breasts and thinking about what would happen next. The fairy had said that if I masturbated, my body would get bigger, but how big? Would I grow better boobs or just get bigger nipples? I decided to try out, I reached into my bedside drawer and pulled out my favourite dildo. I slipped it inside me and started to thrust in and out of myself. I closed my eyes and imagined my new breasts being sprayed by this fake cock. I began to moan and soon I was coming all over the dildo. As I opened my eyes, I noticed that my breasts were definitely getting bigger. My nipples were also standing up, pointing towards the ceiling. I got up from my bed and walked to the mirror. My breasts were now almost twice their original size, and they were still growing. I held them in my hands and let out a sigh of relief. I smiled and turned around, hoping my new curves wouldn't be seen by my boyfriend, but he wasn't home yet. I went back to my bedroom and lay down again. I knew I'd need to do this more often. I slowly slid my hand down to my pussy and started to rub it. I let out another sigh as I thought of my boyfriend's face when he saw my new tits. I was getting close to an orgasm when I heard a knock at my door. I quickly put my fingers away and tried to cover myself with a blanket. "Who is it?" I called out. "It's me," I heard my boyfriend reply. He was right outside my door. I panicked. What should I do? Should I tell him about my new boobs? Or should I pretend nothing happened? I chose the second option. "Hey, I'm not feeling well." I told him. "Ok, I'll come back later." He replied. I waited for a few seconds before opening the door. "Are you ok?" He asked. I nodded. "Yeah, I just don't feel good." I lied. He looked at me for a moment and then left. I sat down on my bed and waited for him to leave. Then I took off the blanket and admired my new boobs. They were perfect. I stood up and walked towards my wardrobe. It was then that I realised how much my new boobs actually stood out the rest of my body hadn't quite followed suite and I was disappointed by how petite my butt still looked compared to my new huge Double-D breasts. "I wish my butt would grow," I sighed. I grabbed hold of my new tits and squeezed them. I moaned softly. "I wish my butt would grow," I repeated. I walked back to my bed and lay down, squeezing my new tits. "I wish my butt would grow," I said louder this time. I closed my eyes and imagined my butt becoming bigger and bigger. Soon, I was imagining my butt to be as big as my boobs. I let out a soft moan and I came. I fell asleep with my tits still in my hands.The next morning, I woke up early. I was still in the same position I had been in last night. I wondered why I had woken up so early. I had planned on going to the gym today. I made my way downstairs and grabbed some cereal. I ate it quickly and then went to take a shower. That's when I noticed a stirring down below and my butt started to tingle. I could feel it starting to expand against my touch. I was getting horny at the thought of having the best ass at my university. I finished showering and dried myself off. I went to my wardrobe and grabbed a pair of shorts. I put them on and then went downstairs to make breakfast. My butt was still expanding and I was getting really horny. I couldn't wait to see what my butt would look like after it was fully grown. After breakfast, I went to my room and put on a tight fitting t-shirt. I got into the car and drove to the gym. As I got closer, I realised that my butt was growing even faster than I had expected. It was now as big as my boobs. I parked up and walked inside. I went straight to the gym and did my usual routine. I finished my workout and I decided to go shopping for some clothes for my new butt. I had never bought clothes for my butt before. I walked into a shop and the sales attendant came right over. "My what a juicy peach you have," she said. It wasn't long before she had me pants off in the changerooms eating my freshly shaved pussy. I was so horny already that I came almost instantly. I could feel my body getting even sexier as she was losing some of her best attributes. This was something new my body improving as hers was becoming plain, and it was all linked to our sex. The sales attendant became aware of her body becoming less spectacular but it's like she couldn't stop what she was doing, almost like she was powerless against my ever expanding sex appeal. She was losing control and I was finding new powers attached to my ever changing body as my nipples exploded forward. Growing beyond what I ever thought possible, my boobs were now huge G-Cup Melons. I walked out of the changeroom and saw a group of guys staring at me. I felt embarrassed and turned around and walked out. I walked into another store and the sales attendant came over. The thought crossed my mind of what just happened. I'd taken the sales reps best assets and made them my own, I wondered what would happen if I had sex with my boyfriend, could I steal his dick? My nipples were huge and erect and I knew I'd be able to use them to get anything I wanted. When I arrived back home, I was horny again and I needed to cum. I went to my room and stripped naked. I opened my drawer and found my vibrator. I grabbed it and put it on my clit. I started rubbing it back and forth and then I took it and shoved it deep into my pussy. I started rubbing my clit with it and I felt my orgasm build up. I moaned loudly and my legs shook violently. I screamed as I orgasmed hard and fast. My pussy juices squirted all over the bed sheets. I collapsed onto the bed and I felt my body relax. I sat there for about ten minutes just thinking about how amazing this day was. I fell asleep and dreamt of fucking my boyfriend with a huge cock.I woke up and my body was still tingling. "I wonder," I said to myself. I picked up the phone. "Hey babe want to come over?" "Sure thing babe." I was smiling like the Cheshire Cat from Alice in Wonderland. I was getting what I wanted.
Cheer Up! Cheerleader TF by HyperHawk95, literature
Literature
Cheer Up! Cheerleader TF
Markus was taking a walk on a cool day, which lead him near the high school of Talesoy, the town he lived in. Nothing was out of the ordinary until he stumbled over a pair of pom-poms on the sidewalk. After recovering his balance, he turned to examine the pom-poms. He picked the two of them up, holding them in his hands. "Who left these lying out here?" he asked before his body began to tingle. He tried to figure out why the pom-poms felt like that but he couldn't think of anything. His thoughts seemed to slow down as he looked at the pom-poms closer. The tingling sensation in his body increased as a thought began to form in his mind. "I wonder what it would be like to be a cheerleader?" he thought out loud. The thought seemed to stick and soon more followed. "I should try out for the cheerleading squad. It would be fun to have all the boys cheering me on." Markus' clothes began to tighten as his body started to change. His arms slimmed down, losing the muscular definition and