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. 

Mother Is Best

Hey everyone. Youngblood here. This is based on a request from a user on Discord.

Chris’s Uber finally arrived at his destination. He’d been there before but this was for something new. His best friend Jim had recently become a father of a beautiful, healthy baby girl, but Jim’s girlfriend died during childbirth. He invited Chris over to his house to help with the baby, since he knew about his profession...and his curse.

Chris worked as a nurse at a children’s hospital. When he was younger and started out as an assistant, he made an offhand remark to an older woman. She spoke in some ancient language and Chris blacked out. When he awoke, he went back to working but the woman was seemingly gone. 

Then, the curse began to take effect. He heard a baby crying while he was working, and his body began changing. He ran to a nearby closet and muffled screams could be heard as his transformation took over. He looked slightly older, his body becoming more feminine and mature. His skin became light and fair. Long hair grew from his scalp until it was halfway down his back. His muffled screams became soft moans as his voice became softer and higher. Large breasts protruded from his chest and seemingly became filled with milk. Chris’s penis and testicles receded into his body, leaving a cute little vagina and clit in its place. Lastly, he had a strong impulse to help the crying child and to care for it, like a mother properly would.

The new girl made her way to the crying child and picked him up. She pulled down her shirt, exposing a breast, and let the infant suckle on her teat. After feeding, she gently cradled and rocked the baby until he fell asleep. She kissed his forehead and carefully placed the sleeping baby in his crib. As she walked away from the child, she quickly turned back into Chris. 

He realized what happened and went to the bathroom to puke. He somehow turned into a woman and breastfed a baby! It must’ve been that weird woman who came in, he thought to himself. Hours later, his shift was over and he went home.

Two months later, and he had gotten used to his curse. He helped many crying babies, caring and nurturing them until they went back to sleep. The hospital he worked at even gave him an honorary title of “Hospital Mom” when he was Christine, as he gave himself a new name. Also, his best friend Jim’s daughter was born. He called Chris and invited him to come help with the baby. Chris agreed, it was his best friend after all. 

Jim opened the door and greeted his friend. “Lilly’s upstairs. You only need to help her when you hear her crying,” he said. Well great, he thought to himself. If he sees me as a girl, I’m screwed. Chris walked with Jim to the guest room where he would be staying for the night. Nightfall came and Jim had to work, leaving Chris and Jim’s daughter in the house. Chris was about to fall asleep, until he heard Lilly crying. He immediately began transforming and walked to her room. 

“Come to momma,” Christine said as she picked up the little baby and exposed a breast. Lilly began sucking and she gently cradled her as she was being breastfed. After the feeding, she kissed her head as she rocked her and eventually burped her. The baby finally fell asleep, Christine kissed her forehead before gently placing her back in her crib. She walked back to the guest room and fell asleep. 

A week passed and Jim called Chris again. He was going on vacation for a week and needed someone to babysit. Chris reluctantly agreed and was soon back at the house. Immediately after getting situated in the guest room, Jim’s daughter began crying. Christine and Jim both arrived in the baby’s room at the same time. Jim stared in awe as the beautiful woman naturally cared for and nurtured his child. It reminded him of his girlfriend. She was so excited to become a mother, but she passed away after giving birth. He had finally been blessed and his daughter would have a mother. 

After the baby was put to sleep, Jim wrapped his arms around Christine and passionately kissed her. Something inside of her changed, as if a switch had been flipped in her mind. She returned the kiss and Jim picked her up, carrying her to his bedroom. He gently placed her down on the bed and attacked with more kisses. Her pussy got wet, leaving an obvious wet spot in her pants. Jim ripped off their clothes and put his erect cock into her eagerly awaiting slit. 

Christine let out a small moan as they began making love. Christine had never felt anything like this before. She had only existed for around three months and she was definitely a virgin. She felt her hymen tear and Jim smiled. He had immediately fell in love with her after seeing her. The kiss made Christine, and therefore Chris, fall in love with Jim. The warmth and the taste drove her wild. 

They made love for hours and in various positions. Christine moved on all fours and they began fucking doggy style. She looked back and stared into his eyes. Jim stared back and saw his best friend’s eyes. Instead of being shocked and confused, he was only turned on more. He began fucking her harder and faster, Christine held on to the bed sheets and bit a pillow to muffle her moans.

It wasn’t long before Jim felt a buildup in his crotch. Christine flexed her pussy muscles, she was ready to milk him. With one final thrust, Jim came inside of her unprotected pussy. Christine’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as she orgasmed. Jim and Christine cuddled afterwards and then fell asleep in each other’s arms. In the middle of the night, Christine got up and fed the baby until she fell asleep again. She went back and slept beside her new lover.

The morning sun came and Chris was still Christine. That’s when she realized that she had sex with her best friend and that she was still a woman. Jim woke up next to her and kissed her cheek. “Morning, baby,” he said. “Morning, Jimmy,” she replied. Jim hated that nickname, only Chris would call him that sometimes just to play with him. But Christine was different. He was madly in love with her, and she was in love with him. They shared a kiss before the baby began crying. Jim got up and fed her. Christine was happy but also melancholic. She loved being a mother figure but now that she didn’t have to, she missed it. 

“I cancelled my vacation. I think this will be even better,” Jim said as he came back to the bedroom and kissed her passionately. They had another round of passionate sex before starting their day inside the house. Their house. 

Christine and Jim started dating afterwards. Christine sold Chris’s crummy apartment and used the money to buy new clothing and stuff for the house. She loved spending time with Jim and Lilly. Jim was her soulmate and she loved being the mother that Lilly needed in her life.

A few months after that and they were officially married. Christine’s baby bump was showing and Jim couldn’t get enough of it. They had to be more careful when they had sex so the baby inside of her wouldn’t be disturbed. Christine became a volunteer at the children’s hospital, she still had the title of “Hospital Mom”. When she wasn’t volunteering at the hospital, she spent her time as a housewife. Barefoot and pregnant, just how they liked it. She cared for the house and for Lilly, and serviced her husband when he came home from work. 

They lived the perfect life. A loving husband and pregnant wife, a beautiful baby girl and a growing baby boy. They already have the perfect name for when their son is born. They just know that Lilly is going to be the perfect big sister to her brother Chris.