Well Rested

Reed was an unlucky man. It was his senior year of college and he hadn’t started his final paper. The part that killed him the most was that it was due the next day. After what felt like the tenth cup of coffee, Reed was still hard at work on his paper. His brain was a mess, constantly trying to get words out but there was just nothing there. The insurmountable stress was too much for the poor student and he ended up passing out.

The morning sun shined brightly the next morning, causing Reed to wake up. He groaned softly, a soft and feminine voice falling from his lips. His vision was blocked by blonde hair, which he quickly moved out of the way. There was also a strange weight on his chest. He looked down and saw…boobs? A man walked up to him and leaned down, kissing his lips. Reed found himself returning the kiss and smiling. Why did he do that?!

“Good morning Rebecca,” the main said softly. “Good morning Nick,” Reed instinctively replied. Who was Rebecca? Or Nick? Where was he? 

A few moments later and Nick left. Reed…Rebecca got up from the bed and found clothes, picking them up and slightly struggling to put them on. After putting on her clothes, she walked downstairs and caught her reflection in the mirror. 

Rebecca couldn’t believe it. She was a woman! And a housewife! What was she going to do? How was she going to get her life back? She had a paper due! Suddenly, her kids ran to her.

“Mommy!” they yelled in unison. Somehow, Rebecca knew their names. Lilly and Selena. They clung to their mothers legs tightly and giggled. “My little monsters,” Rebecca replied, smiling and holding them. “Alright, we have to get you ready for school.”

“Do we have to, mommy?” Selena asked, looking up into her mother’s eyes innocently. “We do. Now get dressed, I’ll pack your lunch.” The twin girls sighed and ran back to their rooms. 

Rebecca didn’t know what she was doing or why she was doing it, but she didn’t seem to mind. She was used to and loving her life. After the kids’ lunches were packed and they were dressed, she sent them off as the bus arrived to take them to school.

Rebecca had the house to herself. After cleaning and preparing meals, she grabbed a cup of wine and sat on the couch. She was still concerned about how all of this happened. But she had to admit that it was pleasant to have time for herself and to not have to be stressed with schoolwork. Being a woman was still new for her but she was slowly but surely getting used to it.

A few hours had passed and Nick and the girls had finally returned home. The husband and wife shared a kiss before kneeling down and greeting her lovely children. They shared a nice dinner together and the kids were sent to bed. 

Nick and Rebecca were getting ready for bed and cuddled when Nick smiled and looked down at his beautiful wife. Rebecca looked up and smiled, kissing his lips. “I’m so lucky to have you baby,” she said. “Me too my love. You want to know something?” Nick replied. “I think we should give our girls another sibling.”

It wasn’t long before they were making love in bed. Rebecca and Nick were soulmates, absolutely in love with each other. They made love for hours, moaning softly as to not wake the kids. 

At the end, they collapsed onto each other and fell asleep in each other’s arms. 

As the days went by, Rebecca forgot about her old life. It all seemed like an odd dream to her. Days turned into months and the housewife’s belly grew for her new baby inside. The girls were so excited for a new brother or sister. They promised, in the cutest way, to be the best sisters ever. The name Reed seemed to pop in her head as a good name for a boy. Nick agreed and they eagerly waited for their new baby to be born. 

Round Robin

Jackson slowly sauntered into his room after work. Another day, another rejection. A year had passed since his wife and the mother of his child Brandon had died, leaving a son without a mother and a husband without a wife.

Since then, Jackson had been unable to move on. Brandon had become more and more distant from his classmates and friends, forever failing to find a girlfriend as well.

It was then the son desperate for social acceptance took X-Change for the first time at home, it was a custom pill he had saved up for. The transformation was almost instantaneous, with his new body in the form of a gorgeous blonde MILF. He was now his father’s age and in the body of a bombshell.

“Brandon! It’s time for dinner!” Jackson said as he walked upstairs to his sons room. As soon as the door opened, his jaw dropped as he saw her and was immediately struck by her resemblance to his dead wife, she couldn't resist the urges in her body and he couldn't resist his desires either.

Brandon stood silent with his eyes wide open as his new vagina grew damp. Jackson crept up on the older woman and examined her for a second. She was absolutely gorgeous, with her beautiful blonde hair, her large breasts, and her long legs. He felt a stirring in his crotch and it wasn’t long before their lips met. Brandon couldn’t believe that he was kissing his own father, even worse was that he was loving every second of it.

Brandi fell under Jackson’s spell, returning his kiss and rubbing his crotch through this khaki pants. Whatever was in that custom made her horny and want him so bad. It wasn’t long before they were both naked and in Jackson’s bed.

The two made love for hours. Jackson knew all of the best places to pound Brandi’s no longer virgin pussy. Sounds of moans and skin slapping skin echoed throughout the halls of their house. The lovers were in heaven as they took turns riding and fucking each other. Jackson ended up cumming inside her and they fell asleep in each other’s arms.

The morning sun rose and Jackson was the first one to wake up. He had the weirdest dream the previous night. There was a woman, baring a passing resemblance to his late wife, in his son’s room, they ended up making love all night. He turned and saw his son next to him and everything seemed to click into place. 

Brandon was visibly embarrassed as he woke up next to his father. After a few hours, they discussed the previous night of glorious passion and made agreement, Brandon would continue to take the customs that would last twelve hours if Jackson would also take one too that change him into a young girl.

After about a week of having only Brandi around for 12 hours, it was now Jackson’s turn. He slowly swallowed the pill and let his transformation overtake him. Soon, Jackie was born.

As soon as Brandon saw what his father had become, he was immediately in love. He kissed Jackie passionately and tore off her new clothes. Unlike his father, Brandon did not want to make love. He wanted to fuck. Hard. He was more kinky than his father, and with his father now a naked chick, he knew what he had to.

They fucked for what felt like an eternity. Brandon was rough with Jackie, gripping her hair in his hand like a vice as he roughly pounded her pussy. Jackie gritted her teeth as her lover was forceful, she still enjoyed it nonetheless. She found herself loving receiving more than giving. The feeling of a cock inside her made her feel whole, a complete woman. Brandon ended up coming inside her as well and they also fell asleep in each other’s arms.

Three months had passed since that day. They found themselves falling more and more in love with each other. They even spent their weekends as women. In public, some thought they were mother and daughter which made them giggle. If only they knew what happened behind closed doors. 

They both know that one day, one of them is going to want to stay as a woman. But for now, they love playing Round Robin with each other. Sometimes on the weekend, Brandi and Jackie like to have fun together. Their love for each other is so strong that they don’t invite anyone else for a threesome. They’re all that they need. 

Want to support me financially? Join my Patreon!

Prefer short form captions? Follow me on Twitter!

A Perfect Fit

"Jack! Stop it, I told you, Ms Beringer can see us!" Marie giggled, playfully slapping her boyfriends adventurous hands. The two curled up on Marie's parent's porch, the house theirs for the Summer. "Make me" Jack whispered into the soft mess of Marie's hair, lit up by the evening's Sun. She surrendered to his neck-kisses, falling back further onto the swing seat with Jack. She probably wasn't watching, and besides why would she? She probably had something better to do. However, Esmerelda was watching and she was making sure nothing else would interupt her plans and their importance to her.

"Young love....So adorable. And naive" Ms. Beringer spied through the long silken Summer drapes. A wrinkled finger peeled back the curtain, as she relished in her own guilty voyeurism. Marie's soft, young unblemished skin almost sparkling as the shade from the trees danced across the lovebirds.

Esmerelda Beringer was the new resident of the street, a seemingly lovely quiet and reclusive old lady. Marie had only ever seen her twice since her moving in and her parents only a few more. She seemed harmless enough, despite the joke rumours that she was a black widow seductress who lured young couples only to take their money, seeing how she loved to dress in latex. Yet, there was a strange phenomenon where some of the residents would go missing. Even her dear old husband Nicholas went missing. He was pronounced dead when police couldn't find his body. Yet, people swore that they saw him walking around the summer homes.

Marie and Jack retired to their room as nightfall came. She could’ve sworn she heard footsteps but decided not to investigate. Jack quickly fell asleep and Marie soon followed. The door swung open, a shadowy figure in between. The figure walked inside and grabbed Marie, placing a hand on her mouth to silence her. She was dragged out of the bedroom into a dark room. The light was turned on, Marie’s eyes went wide as she saw Esmeralda in the mirror. 

“Ms. Beringer! Why are you doing this?” Marie asked, her hand still muffled by Esmeralda’s hand. “I apologize, dear. But I’m old. I need a new young host, and you’re the perfect body for me,” Esmeralda replied, grinning and picking up a mysterious looking gun. She aimed the gun at Marie’s head. Suddenly, the light went off and the sounds of struggling were heard. When the light turned back on, Marie held the gun in her hands and Esmeralda was nowhere to be seen. Her eyes went wide as she looked down and saw what looked like Esmeralda in a pile on the floor. The gun had deflated her and had turned her into a skin suit. 

Jack had finally woken up and was walking downstairs. Marie had to do something. In the heat of the moment, she grabbed the skin and put it on. She moaned as the suit surrounded her and filled her with memories and new emotions. Finding the gun, using it on Nicholas, using it on multiple people. Marie was no more. Marietta was born. She had the experience of Marie with the bitchiness of Esmeralda.

Jack slowly made his way into the room and saw Marietta posing in her newfound body. “Esmeralda? Where’s Marie?” he asked. “Don’t worry about her, dear. Marie is safe. But as for you, this won’t do,” Marietta grinned.

She snapped her fingers and Jack immediately began changing. His body became feminine. His skin became darker yet fairer. Highlighted hair grew from his scalp. His voice became softer and higher. Large breasts protruded from his chest. His penis and testicles receded into his body, leaving a cute vagina and clit in its place. His clothes changed until he was only wearing panties. Finally, his memories changed as he only remembered being Marietta’s beautiful granddaughter Jackie. 

“Isn’t that better?” Marietta asked. “What are you talking about grandma?” Jackie responded. “Nothing dear. Come on. Let’s go home,” Marietta said, placing an arm on her granddaughter’s back.

Life went on after that. There were some questions about Marie and Jack but Marietta didn’t know what they were talking about. Marietta eventually discarded the gun as she didn’t need it anymore. Jackie loved her life with her grandmother. She knew that she wanted to be like her when she got older. Jackie’s boyfriend moved in with her and the sounds of sex could be heard every night. 

Marietta hoped that a handsome man would come over soon. She’d be waiting for him with her sexiest latex outfit.

A Device For Love

Devin sat silently on the couch watching some random show on Netflix. Ever since he and his sister moved into their own apartment, it had been awfully quiet. Most of the time his sister Natalie wasn’t home. Either she was working or out with friends, leaving Devin to tend to the apartment by himself. She paid her fair share of the rent and bills but he still wanted to see his younger sister more often. 

He was just about to doze off to sleep until he heard a knock on the door. He got up and opened the door to see his sister’s friend Emily at the door. She was a beautiful girl, around five foot four, and carrying a small device in her hands. “Can I come in?” she asked. Devin looked down and then back at the girl. “Sorry, Emily. Natalie isn’t home. Maybe later,” he said, slowly closing the door. Emily smiled and quickly stopped Devin from closing the door. “That’s okay. I can experiment with you then,” she said, forcing her way in.

“What are you doing?” Devin asked. Emily smirked and showed the device to the man. She explained that she bought this from an old shop that sold transformation paraphernalia. “I had a discount. Piper and I go way back,” she said. Before Devin could do anything, Emily pointed the device at him and fired.

He didn’t look any different, but he felt different towards her. He couldn’t help but get hard at the sight of her. He was in love with Emily. The beautiful girl giggled as she set the device down and inched closer to Devin. Their faces were only inches away from each other, they could taste each other’s breath. Devin smiled and passionately kissed Emily on her soft lips. Emily returned the kiss, smiling as the device had seemingly worked perfectly. He leaned to try and pick her up but Emily slapped his hands away.

Emily broke the kiss and stared into Devin’s eyes as she lightly had her hands on his neck. “Do you love me?” she asked. He nodded. “Would you do anything for me?” she asked. He nodded. “Good,” she said, letting go of him and picking up the device again. She hit a few buttons and fired the device at Devin again. This time, he could feel his body reshaping. His form shimmered as his transformation came and went.

Once the transformation was finished, he could immediately tell that something was off. He ran to his bedroom, a strange weight flailing around on his chest. Once he made it to the bedroom, he saw himself in the mirror. It wasn’t his normal body staring back at him. It was Natalie. “What the fuck?” he asked, Natalie’s voice escaping his feminine lips.

He pulled down the top piece of the lingerie that was on his new form and played with his breasts. They were so soft and sensitive. He moaned as he played with his sister’s body. As he was playing with his new form, Emily walked behind the new girl and wrapped her arms around her waist. She held her tightly and lightly kissed her neck.

“What did you do?” the former Devin asked. “Isn’t it obvious? I’ve been in love with your sister ever since we first met. It hurt me when she told me was only attracted to guys and that she wanted to just remain friends. Once Piper introduced me to this new device she was testing out, I knew what I had to do,” she explained. “Don’t worry, babe. I’m gonna treat you right.”

It was as if the word “babe” was a trigger word for Natalie. Memories of being Devin seemed to fade away as memories of being Natalie took their place. Natalie was in control. She turned around and smiled as she saw Emily. “Hey cutie,” she said. Emily blushed, the device actually worked! She would definitely have to repay Piper for this. 

Natalie smirked and pulled Emily in for a warm, passionate kiss. Sparks flew inside their minds as their lips finally met. “Fuck, I love you,” Emily said. “Me too baby,” Natalie replied.

Natalie picked Emily up, she giggled as she felt the air underneath her feet. They continued kissing as they moved to the bed. Natalies bed. Natalie gently placed Emily down before taking off her clothes. Emily was so horny at this point that her pussy was already wet from just seeing her crush naked. 

It wasn’t long before Natalie was fully naked and Emily was only in her wet panties. They voraciously made out on the bed before Emily turned Natalie over onto her back. She kissed her way down her body, lightly sucking on a nipple before finding Natalie’s wet pussy. 

She worshipped Natalie’s vagina, expertly licking and biting her clit. Natalie placed a hand on the back of her head and moaned as her lover attacked her clit with her tongue. They were both in heaven.

After making love all night long, they fell asleep in each other’s arms. They looked so peaceful as they cuddled, their naked bodies rubbing and kissing each other. 

The morning sun shined brightly upon Devin’s face. What happened last night? Why was he in his sister’s room? Why was he naked? He quickly got out of Natalie’s bed and ran to his room. After putting on some clothes, he attempted to clear his mind by having a nice breakfast. 

He walked to the kitchen where he saw Emily cooking something on the stove. “Morning,” Emily said. Devin stood confused. What did Emily do last night? Then he spotted a small device. After finishing her cooking, Emily picked up the device and casually fired it at Devin. He transformed into Natalie again, but this time he was naked. “Morning babe,” Emily said. Natalie smiled and moved next to her.

They passionately kissed once more. It wasn’t long before they were making out on the couch. Emily was ecstatic to finally be with the love of her life. If it hadn’t been for this device, her and Natalie never would’ve been together. Even though Natalie was technically her brother, Emily didn’t care.

They spent the whole day together, hanging out and cuddling in the apartment. They were truly in love with each other, and nothing was going to change it. 

Nightfall came and they heard the door to the apartment open. “Devin? You here?” a voice asked. It was Natalie. The real Natalie. Emily quickly got up and fired at the real Natalie. Instantly, her body began to shimmer. Once the transformation was finished, Natalie’s mother Julia was left in her place. “It’s good to see you two girls together. I know how much you love each other,” she said.

Emily went back to the bedroom and quickly fell asleep in Natalie’s arms. Life went on after that. Emily went back to Piper’s shop and found out how to make the device’s transformations permanent. Although, she did need to do something for her in exchange.

After the favor was finished, Emily went back to the apartment and fired the device at Natalie and Julia, permanently locking them in their forms. 

Emily loved Natalie and her family. A few months later and she proposed to Natalie. She, of course, said yes. Julia clapped and celebrated with them. 

Emily and Natalie were totally in love with each other. They couldn’t wait to be married, maybe even adopt a child. The world was their oyster, and they couldn’t wait to do everything together.

The WAP Curse

I hated the GRAMMYs. A supposed celebration of music ultimately turned into a worshipping of untalented, one note artists. None of that was more prominent than with the most recent Grammys. The only award I cared about wasn’t in the official ceremony so I had to read about it after. But unfortunately, I had to watch the official ceremony for a college paper. 

I was a big metalhead, my favorite bands were too niche and underground to even get considered for a nomination. I sat down with my laptop, my college had given it to me so I could take notes for my paper. My father was sitting on the couch next to me since I needed someone to make jokes with. 

I wrote down all the artists and groups that won and which category they were in. I was getting pretty bored, everything seemed to blur together. The live performances were okay, most of them seemed to be lip-synced so me and my father joked about it the whole time. That is until Cardi B started performing her “song” WAP.

The song was absolutely dreadful, deplorable even, but I couldn’t look away from it. It was as if the song itself was possessing me and forcing me to watch. As Cardi B and Megan Thee Stallion “sang” I could feel something changing inside of me. I got up and started dancing, not knowing that my body was changing. 

My skin became lighter and fairer. Long, flowing brown hair flowed from my scalp until it covered my growing pectorals as they became breasts. I became slightly shorter and slightly skinnier. My penis and testicles retracted into my body, leaving a cute clit and vagina in its place. My moans and groans became feminine as my Adam’s Apple melted away. My ass expanded until it was big and thicc. My clothes transformed into a new outfit that fit my new feminine form. I fell to the floor as my transformation finished.

I seemed to forget that my dad was still there until I felt his warm hand on my new smooth dark skin. We looked into each other’s eyes until the performance finally ended. I fell back onto the floor as I transformed back into my original body. 

“Dad?” I asked him, shocked and worried. “What happened?” “I don’t know, son. You just...turned into a hot chick,” he replied, chuckling. I went back to sitting on the couch and taking notes. After going back to the usual routine of taking notes and joking, the ceremony finally ended. I had a late night snack and went to bed.

The morning sun finally came and I got out of bed. I went downstairs and saw my father sitting on the couch watching TV. It was as if he didn’t even get off of the couch last night. I walked to the kitchen and prepared to cook breakfast, until I heard a familiar chromatic progression. My body changed again as I began dancing to the song. 

My dad walked in and watched as my bubble butt bounced while I cooked breakfast. He walked up behind me and began kissing my neck. I let out a small gasp as he wrapped his arms around my torso. “These look amazing, babe,” he said. Something in me changed. I finished making breakfast, plated it, and then turned around to see the handsome man in front of me. 

He pulled me in for a passionate kiss. I eagerly returned the kiss, wrapping my arms around his neck and allowing my tongue to invade his mouth. After a few minutes, I eventually broke the kiss and kneeled in front of him. I couldn’t help myself. This body combined with the music that was seemingly stuck on loop made me incredibly horny for him. 

I fished out his hard cock and kissed his shaft. Fuck it tasted so good. I shouldn’t have. I knew I shouldn’t have. But I did. And I loved it. I worshipped my father’s....no...man’s cock, expertly licking and sucking and making him moan. 

It wasn’t long before he was fucking my throat. This body didn’t have a gag reflex so I moaned as I deepthroated him. Moments later he finally came down my throat. His load was massive but I managed to swallow it all. He lifted me up and carried me to his room. The sex that day was amazing. He fucked me with such raw power and vigor and I couldn’t get enough of him.

We made love for hours, our naked bodies rubbing and kissing each other. Two things happened then that changed my life forever. My father came inside of my unprotected pussy, and his phone died. The song ended along with my old life as my new one began. It seemed that my father forgot who I was as he called me a name that I didn’t recognize at first. “I love you, Riley,” he said. “I love you too, Patrick,” I instinctively replied. We shared a passionate kiss before he finally pulled out of me, sealing my fate as a woman forever.

It’s been a few months since that fateful day. My baby bump is significantly showing now. Patrick can’t get enough of it though. Before he leaves for he gives me and my swollen tummy warm kisses. I stay at home and focus on taking care of the house and my college work. Instead of being a pretentious music major, I’m now majoring in gender studies. 

I love my new life. Sure, I’m significantly shorter and now carrying my own father’s unborn child, but I wouldn’t change it for the world. I still hate WAP, but I have to respect it for giving me one. 

Actually...my fiancé is coming home. I better take care of him soon. 

Summer Mother

Hi all! Youngblood here. This is based on a request from a user known as Jim on Discord. Thank you for your request! Also, I would love some opinions on this. I’m considering opening a Patreon soon. Would you join? What would you want to see? Anyway, I hope you enjoy and happy reading!

Summer was my favorite season. There wasn’t any school. I could go out with friends without having to worry about a curfew. The only downside was that my twin brother never left the house. He was very shy and introverted, the exact opposite of me. 

My brother had recently come home from college. Me and my mother helped him get situated back in his room. Hours later, my mother had to leave since she was going on vacation for a week. I drove her to the airport, we gave each other a warm hug before she left, disappearing into the sea of people inside the airport.

The next day, my mother texted me and asked me to run a few errands. I asked my brother to go with me but I never got a respond. Great, I thought to myself. Another day where he does nothing all day. As I was shopping around, I saw a strange medallion sitting in one of the aisles. It seemed to call to me, so I picked it up and put it in my cart. After paying for everything, I went home and told my brother to help.

After putting everything away, my twin brother smacked my butt. I couldn’t believe it. I looked back and he was laughing! The fucker had gone way too far. “That’s it!” I yelled. “What are you gonna do about it?” he responded. “I wish mom was here so I wouldn’t have to deal with your bullshit,” I screamed out load. 

I didn’t realize I still had that strange medallion in my hand as there was a weird burning sensation. The medallion fell out of my hand and broke immediately as it hit the floor. I leaned down to pick it up, and when I got back up I didn’t see my twin brother anymore. Instead I saw...my mother.

“What’s wrong, sweetie? You look like you’ve seen a ghost,” she said. I was frozen in shock. Somehow this medallion had turned my annoying twin brother into my mother. “Sweetie, I’m your mother. You can talk to me.” Oh god, I thought to myself. He thinks he’s mom. “Nothing, mom. I’m fine,” I lied. She seemed to buy it, she hugged me and kissed my forehead. It was the exact same as when my real mom did it. The warm, loving embrace was a perfect copy. She then walked away to her room, leaving me dumbfounded in the kitchen.

 I held the medallion in my hands and closed my eyes. “I wish my brother was back.” I didn’t feel any burning sensations but I had to check. I ran to my mothers room and peeped in the slightly open door. Instead of seeing my brother, my mother was taking off her dress and heels and putting on a bathrobe. I wanted to puke but I kept myself silent. My brother turned mother was naked! I ran to my room and buried my face in my pillow, hoping to forget the scenario that just happened.

Moments later, I heard a knock on the door. She walked in. “You okay, sweetie?” she asked, her voice gentle and soft. “I’m fine, mom,” I lowly replied. “Okay, hun. I’m going to take a bath if you need me. I love you,” she said. “Love you too mom,” I naturally replied. She closed the door and walked to the bathroom.

I was about to fall asleep until I heard soft moans coming from the bathroom. I covered my ears with a pillow as they became louder. My “mother” was masturbating in our own bathtub. What the hell did this medallion do to my brother?!

Miraculously, I managed to fall asleep after hearing that masturbation session. The next few days were surprisingly normal. Instead of my annoying, introverted brother, my beautiful, smart mother was there for me. I seemed to forget that my brother even existed until I got a call from my mother. My real mother.

“Hey sweetie! I’m at the airport. I’m on my way home,” she said. How was she going to react when she sees her...self? I got dressed and my twin mother did as well. As my mother arrived home, she opened the door and saw her twin standing outside. 

“Sweetie, who is this?” they asked in unison. It was actually kind of funny until they started arguing. I took her bags and put them in her room. When I got downstairs, I saw them staring into each other’s eyes. I couldn’t tell them apart. At this point, my brother was completely gone and only my mother remained. Then, they leaned in closer and their lips finally met. I didn’t know why but my heart melted as my twin mother’s kissed. Ever since dad died, my mother hasn’t dated anyone. Maybe this was a blessing after all.

Hours later, I heard loud moans and kissing coming from my mother’s bedroom. They were having sex. I couldn’t help myself. My hand snaked it’s way down to my pussy and began masturbating. The sounds of moans and kisses echoed through the walls of the house. 

We all orgasmed in unison. I fell asleep that night dreaming about what my mothers did. How they made love that night. If they’d allow me to join in with them.

The rest of the summer was great. My mothers were always there for me. They were loving, supportive, and kind. Unfortunately, the summer couldn’t last long and I had to go back to college. I called them every day telling them how much I missed them. I hope they come visit soon. I think my friends would love to see my twin moms.

This Stupid Shift!

 This stupid fucking shift! Let me start from the beginning. When the great shift hit, the whole world went into chaos. The people on the news were encouraging everyone to stay home and think pure thoughts. Well, let's just say that didn't happen. 

One morning, I woke up not in my bed. I looked over and saw my father sleeping next to me! I furiously ran to the bathroom and screamed when I saw my reflection. I was my mother! 

I must've woke up the whole house because the next thing I knew, my whole family was screaming as well. My father ran to the bathroom and examined himself in the mirror. "Why am I dad?" he asked, clearly annoyed and confused. My sister was in my dad's body! I didn't know whether to puke or pass out, but I managed to hold myself together and tell her that I was her brother. 

Minutes later, we calmed down and got dressed in our new clothes. I had no experience with putting on female clothes and makeup, so my sister had to help me. "Mom! Dad! Where are you?" we yelled in unison. "We're downstairs," came from my sister's old body. It was good to know that my parents were still here, but the fact that we swapped with each other still freaked me out. 

We went downstairs and saw our old bodies sitting next to each other on the sofa. "Mom?" I asked. My old body raised it's hand. "Dad?" my sister asked. Her old body raised it's hand. I chuckled. Not only were our parents us, they were different genders as well. We sat down next to our "children" and watched the news. 

We were devastated to hear that scientists were baffled by this shift and that any and all changes were permanent. We weren't getting our bodies back! I held my "husband's" hand in fear, feeling the warmth emanating from him made me feel safer. 

It took a while for my family to get used to our new lives. It was weird at first hearing my former parents call me mom, but it felt nice. My husband and I got new jobs, and our children went back to college. Oddly enough, my son was more popular than I ever was. My daughter got a new boyfriend and he was clearly jealous of him. He eventually got over it as he got a new girlfriend. They looked happy with their new partners, but a mother could tell when something was off. 

In the middle of the night, I heard strange noises coming from their shared bedroom. I got up and checked out what was going on. As I crept towards their room, the noises got louder and then I heard my daughter saying my son's name in between what sounded like moans. I opened the door and my jaw dropped as I saw my children having sex.

They immediately froze once we locked eyes. "Mom! It's not what it looks like," my son said, quickly taking his cock out of his sister's pussy and putting on a pair of underwear. My daughter quickly dressed as well. "What the hell were you thinking?" I asked, folding my arms. They explained that after the shift happened, they had trouble getting used to their new bodies, being younger and different genders. They still loved each other, but now that they were brother and sister they swore off sex. They got new partners, but they just weren't the same as when they were with each other. "Please, mom. We just want to love each other like before," my daughter said, tears in her eyes. 

I unfolded my arms and sat down next to them. I gave them both a kiss on the cheek, my son blushing. "I'm not going to pretend that this shift has been easy, because it hasn't, remember that I used to be your son. I know you still love each other, so next time try to be a little quieter, okay? Your father is still sleeping," I said. "Thanks mom. You're the best," my children said, giving me a big hug. "Get some sleep you two. You still have school tomorrow," I said, breaking the hug. They gave me a kiss on my cheeks before falling asleep in each other's arms on my son's bed. 

When I got back to my room, I passionately kissed my husband on the lips. Ever since the shift, my former sister never wanted to show me the same kind of affection that my former parents did to each other and myself. "What was that about?" he grumbled. "Just wanted to show how much I love you," I said, snuggling up next to him. "I love you too. Now let's get some sleep," he said, quickly snoring afterwards. 

A week had passed and I just couldn't take it anymore. I was horny. REALLY horny. I needed my husband's cock inside me and I needed it now. Once he got home from work, I pounced on him and attacked him with kisses. "What's gotten into you?" he asked. "I need you," I whispered. Our eyes connected and I felt the need build up inside me. 

We arrived at our room and I quickly undressed him. I pulled down his underwear and gasped as I saw his massive dick. He was hung like a horse! No wonder my former parents loved each other so much.

I needed it inside me as soon as possible. I looked up and he seemed uncomfortable but I reassured him that it was ok by putting it in my mouth. The feel and warmth made my pussy wetter than a waterfall. He placed a hand on the back of my head, ecouraging me to go deeper. Thankfully, I had no gag reflex so I could take my man's massive length all the way inside my throat. He then picked me up, I giggled at his strength, and threw me on the bed. He crawled to me and kissed me before inserting his spit-lubed cock into my wet vagina. 

The sex was amazing. It felt so much better as a woman than it ever was as a man. We made out as he slowly thrusted in and out of me. "Just fuck me already," I whispered in his ear. His tongue invaded my mouth as he began thrusting harder, his balls slapping my ass and making me moan harder. I'm sure that my kids were listening and doing the same thing, but I didn't care. I wanted this moment to last forever. 

Moments later, my legs were wrapped around his waist, ensuring that there was no escape for him. "I love you," I screamed as he came inside my unprotected womb. I heard my daughter do the same and my husband quickly got dressed and left. I chuckled as I raised my legs, ensuring that his tiny swimmers would find my eggs. 

My husband quickly found out what our children were doing. The talk was long and awkward, but I supported my children unapologetically. "This is incest!" he lightly yelled. "Technically, we're brother and sister in our parent's bodies. Would you call what we just did incest?" I asked him, my hand on his thigh. He quickly calmed down and accepted the fact that our whole family was now fucking each other. 

One month later, we were having a nice dinner. Now that we didn't have to hide anything, my children were more hands on with each other, my daughter sitting on her brother/lover's lap. "Look at my babies. They're all grown up," I said, a tear forming in my eye. We all shared a laugh as we kissed our lovers. "I have an announcement to make," my daughter said. "It came back positive. I'm pregnant," she said. My husband and I applauded and celebrated as they kissed. "I have an announcement too," I said, rubbing the small swell in my belly. 

Our family tree was about to get a lot weirder.

A New Wife, A New Life

Originally posted on opentgc.com

Sebastian was a good man. He led a simple life, working at a good job and making more than enough to survive. One night, while he was getting ready for bed, he recieved a message. It was from his best friend, a man named Ted who lived with his father Bill.

Bill was something of a mad scientist, constantly experimenting and creating things that 90 percent of the time blew up in his face. 

But this time, he had created something that was his most innovative. 

Ted had told Sebastian that he needed to come over immediately. Reluctantly, Sebastian got dressed and drove over to his best friend's house. He finally arrived, and rang the door bell. Before he could even speak, he was pulled in by Ted and forced inside the house. Sebastian was confused but followed Ted into the basement. 

"This is what you wanted me to see? Your dad made a Tron suit?" said Sebastian as he saw the amazing new invention Ted's father had made. Bill frantically ran from the suit to his table, and from the table to the suit. "This may look like a normal Tron suit, but believe me when I tell you that this is something revolutionary," said Bill as he added the finishing touches to the invention. 

Sebastian laughed at the ridiculousness of the situation. "Put it on," said Bill as he pointed to the suit. Sebastian thought he looked utterly ridiculous in this suit, as he posed in front of Bill and his son. Bill began to explain how the suit worked. Sebastian couldn't follow what he was saying, something about a dimensional tesseract or something. "Basically, with this suit you can turn into anyone or anything," he said using layman's terms. "Now, all I have to do is press a few buttons here, and your transformation should begin...now." Bill chose a form and pressed the button that said "Begin Transformation". 

Sebastian groaned as the transformation begun. Suddenly he was consumed by a blinding white light, and he reappeared as a beautiful older woman, or a MILF. He looked down and felt his new body. Instead of feeling the fabric of the transformation suit, he felt both the fabric from his new clothes and his new soft skin. He saw long blonde hair flowing down his shoulder, and felt a tingle when he touched his new sex. "It worked," Bill said. "What did you to me?!" Sebastian screamed in his matured yet soft feminine voice. He attempted to grab Bill, but since he wasn't used to his new feminine form, he slipped and fainted. 

When he awoke, he saw Bill and Ted staring at him. "What happened?" he said, regaining his vision. "You fell and passed out," said Ted. "Do you remember who you are?" He wanted to say Sebastian, but all that came out was "I'm Tracey, I'm your wife," she said to her husband. 

When Sebastian passed out, Bill and his son made mental changes so the secret of Bill's invention wouldn't go out prematurely. Now, Tracey was Bill's wife and Ted's step-mother. 

Tracey loved spending time with her loving husband and stepson. Bill ended up making more suits, but this time it was for him and his son. They would use the suits to change into whatever they wanted to be. 

One night, they had a girls night in, and they proceeded to make love the whole day. Tracey loved getting eaten out by Billie as Talia ate her out. Their moans of pleasure were so immense that the neighbors started to become concerned. 

On another night, Bill and Ted became big black men and fucked Tracey into oblivion. She loved the feeling of their big, long, thick, black cocks in all of her holes.

But her favorite was a one-on-one lovemaking session with her husband. They could go for hours without orgasming or cumming. But one time, Bill came in her, and she smiled. Bill leaned down and gave her a deep, passionate kiss. Tracey and Bill had talked about having children, but Bill had felt uncomfortable since Tracey was technically still Sebastian. 

Nine months later, Tracey gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. After she gave birth, an invisible seam in the suit sealed shut and the transformation became permanent, but they didn't care. She became a loyal and supportive wife and mother, and she remained very kinky. 

She loved her life and her family. Bill and Ted kept their bodysuits for whenever Tracey was horny, and they were always there to give her pleasure.