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. 

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Splish Splash

 It’s nice to take a bath, to just relax and soak in soapy water. I recently bought a bath bomb, it was recommended by a friend of mine. The bomb was called “Perfect Partner”. I didn’t know what it meant and just had it in the bathroom for later. 

I was going to invite my crush over later for her to use it. If this worked, she’d be my perfect partner. We would be inseparable soulmates. I couldn’t wait. My father decided to take a bath, I told him not to use it since I was saving it for a special occasion.

I sat in my room, texting my crush. She said she was busy and couldn’t come over. I was devastated. That bath bomb was for nothing. I was about to throw that thing away when I heard moans coming from the bathroom. I slowly made my way inside and saw a beautiful woman cleaning herself in the bath. She just smiled and didn’t stop after she saw me walk in. That’s when I realized…she was my dad.

My dad must’ve used that bath bomb even when I told him not to. I had to admit, he was hot as a girl. I leaned down to examine her and talk to her. She seemed to notice and pulled me in for a passionate kiss, my eyes went wide but I ended up returning the kiss. 

It wasn’t long before we were making love in the bathtub. The feeling of her lips, tongue, and pussy were perfect. She didn’t even mind as I came inside her. After getting out of the bath and cleaning ourselves, we spent the rest of the day in bed. Thoughts of my crush seemed to fade away as I focused on my new girl.

It’s been a few months since that fateful day. Yolanda is my girlfriend now. My father went missing and I managed to make new records and identification for her. We managed to get a small apartment together and I love every second that I’m with her. Her tummy has gotten bigger as we found out she was pregnant a few weeks after that first day. 

I’m going to propose soon. I’m working full time to pay for the ring. I can’t wait to call her my wife. She really is the perfect partner.

A Son In Need

It all started one summer day. My son Ryan had come home from college, but he didn’t look that happy. He looked sad, frustrated even. “What’s the problem, Ryan?” I asked him. “It’s nothing, dad. It’s just…all of my friends are in relationships and I’m the only one who’s single. I feel like a loser,” he said, visibly frustrated. I wished that there was something I could do, but then I remembered a little trick. Elixir was a female aphrodisiac that was used to make females younger or more attractive. But when a male used it, it would trigger a complete gender change. 

I ran upstairs and found the elixir and a nice dress. After taking a deep breath, I drank the entire bottle and waited for the transformation to take place. The feeling was intensely amazing, tingles ran throughout my body. My body became more feminine and mature. My skin became light and fair. Long blonde hair grew from my scalp until it was halfway down my back. Soft moans escaped from my lips as my voice became softer and higher. Large breasts protruded from my chest. Finally, my penis and testicles receded into his body, leaving a cute little vagina and clit in its place. Sophia was back.

Sophia was the name that I used when I took elixir and decided to have a night on the town. I couldn’t even remember the amount of times my name was shouted in bed. 

After the transformation was finally finished, I put on my dress and makeup and went downstairs. Ryan looked on with shock as I walked towards him with a smile on my face.

“Hey cutie,” I said. “The name’s Sophia.” “Who the hell are you?! Where’s my dad?! Wait…dad?” Ryan asked. I giggled and nodded. The list of questions came pouring one after another and I managed to answer them all. Sophia was the more confident version of myself. I felt free as her. I assured my son that he wasn’t a burden, but I just felt lonely since my ex-wife passed away. “So…what are you going to do?” Ryan asked me. I smiled and moved closer to him. “I’m going to be your girlfriend of course.”

He was visibly freaked out. “Dad?!” he screamed. “What the fuck are you thinking?!” “Relax,” I reassured him, placing a hand on his shoulder. “This is only temporary. We’re going to see your friends and show off your cougar girlfriend.” He reluctantly agreed and called his friends that he found a girlfriend and that she was the most beautiful woman in the world. I blushed at the compliment.

A few hours had passed and all of his friends had arrived. The music was loud, the drinks were being passed around, and people were dancing and laughing. Me and Ryan were in his room. He was pacing back and forth, nervous about showing his new MILF girlfriend (his words not mine). 

I had to calm him down somehow. I couldn’t control myself. I placed my hands on his shoulders and stared into his eyes. Suddenly, his lips were on mine. I didn’t push him off. I returned his kiss as our tongues wrestled each other. My pussy was wet as soon as his hands roamed and touched my ass.

It wasn’t long before we were both naked and making love in his bed. That was the moment that I fell in love with him. His cock inside me was absolutely perfect, as if we were made from each other. I was sure that the sound of our kisses and moans could be heard from downstairs but then I heard how loud the music was.

Six times. That was the amount of times that we both came. I wanted it. I wanted him to cum inside me all of those times. I was so in love with him that I wanted to be impregnated by him. We didn’t even stop there. We made love until we couldn’t move. Some of his friends came to check on us and then immediately closed the door as they saw us. I didn’t care as long as we were together. 

We never went downstairs that night. We were in bed the entire time making love. We confessed our love to each other and fell asleep in each other’s arms. 

The morning sun shined on the both of us. He was the first one to wake. He woke me up with a kiss which made me smile. I was still Sophia when I woke up, but I didn’t care. I didn’t care one bit. I was Sophia now and forever. This was who I was meant to be. We spent the day in bed again and made love.

Ryan forgot about his father and I moved into his room. I threw away my old man clothes and bought more dresses and nightwear. He was with me every step of the way. 

I couldn’t have been happier to be with the love of my life. Ryan loves his MILF girlfriend and I love my sexy young boyfriend. I can feel that he’s going to propose soon. Especially since there’s a small swell in my belly.

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. 

The Big Day

Hi all! Youngblood here! This is based on a request by a user named Dana on Discord. Also, this series was originally posted on the official X-Change discord server. Now that it’s finished, I decided that it should live here on my blog! I hope you enjoy and happy reading.

The Big Day Pt. 1

The biggest day of my life had finally arrived. My 21st birthday. Now that I was old enough to drink, my dad and I planned the biggest birthday party ever. I knew that I wanted a stripper for my big day so my father hired one.

A week before the party, my father came into my room and told me that the stripper he hired had to back out. “Don’t worry, son. You’ll have a super sexy stripper for your party. I’ll guarantee it,” he said before backing out of my room. I wanted a stripper for my birthday and I was for sure getting one. My father was an honest man and whatever he said always came true. I couldn’t wait for my birthday party.

The big day had finally came. All of my friends were there, my family was too. For some reason, my father wasn’t there to celebrate it with me. I assumed he was paying the stripper for coming so I shrugged it off. After celebrating and after wincing from drinking my first bottle of beer, the stripper finally came out.

She was beautiful. An absolutely perfect MILF. Her walk exuded sex appeal and gave every male who she walked past a very obvious and painful erection. We watched as she danced and teased us. My friends threw dollar bills at the woman, making it rain as she expertly danced to the music that was coming from the stereo.

I hate to admit it, but I fell for her. She was absolutely perfect in every way. I stared as she worked her way up and down the pole. Our eyes locked in with each other and my erection got even harder, wanting to burst out of my pants at any second.

After walking away, we fixed ourselves, hiding our boners and walked inside. My father had everything planned out. After her dance, we would go inside and she would give us all a lapdance.

She walked out and was completely naked. She was even more beautiful than before.

So...who’s the lucky birthday boy?” she asked. Her voice was as perfect as her body, exuding sex. I raised my hand. This was gonna be fun.

The Big Day Pt. 2

The stripper turned on some music, giving all of us a good look at her assets. She turned back and stared at me. I felt like I was under her spell. She walked over to me and began dancing.

Her ass was so close it was as if we were made for each other. The rest of the guys cheered me on as I got a lap dance from the beautiful vixen. I put my hands on her hips and she smiled. I could feel the heat coming from her vagina. She was wet.

As the music slowly faded away and the boys clapped and celebrated, our eyes met. I didn’t realize it at first but we were moving closer. Closer and closer until finally our lips met. Her lips were soft and warm and her lipstick tasted like strawberries. I shed a tear as I finally got to share a nice moment with this beautiful woman. If only my father was here to witness this historic moment.

After she broke the kiss and wiped away my tear, she took me by the hand and led us to my bedroom. She attacked me with kisses and tore off my clothes.

I tried to cover my exposed naked form but she just smiled and kneeled. “Look at you, baby. You’re pretty big,” she said as she slowly stroked my cock. I was fully erect at this point. Whatever she was planning to do, I was fully behind her, loyal like a dog.

She moved to the bed and went on all fours, showing off her bottom and enticing me to have some fun with her. I was initially hesitant at first until she shook her ass. Watching it jiggle hypnotized me and I moved behind her. She let out a small moan as I inserted my cock into her wet and eagerly waiting vagina.

Sounds of moans and orgasms echoed throughout the house. Our fucking session was so intense that I had to hold onto her for dear life. Finally, I came inside her tight pussy before falling onto the bed below me.

“Can I get your number, baby?” She asked me. I wrote my number on a card and handed it to her. She smiled and walked away. Hours passed and I got a text. “Hey baby. You up?”

The Big Day Pt. 3

It’s been a few weeks since that fateful day. When me and that beautiful stripper made love together. I replayed that moment constantly in my head. The perfect day.

Me and the stripper had more one on one sessions after that night. Kendra, she had told me her name while we were texting, was staying at a hotel and she gave me her room number. I texted my parents and then made my way to her hotel.

The sex that night was amazing and more intimate. We actually kissed while we were having sex, something that had never happened before. The way her vagina perfectly wrapped itself around my cock was indescribable.

Moments later, I felt a buildup in my crotch. “I’m gonna cum soon, Kendra.” I said, panting. “Cum inside me, stud. I’m on the pill.” She replied, staring intensely into my eyes. If only I had known what kind of pill she really meant. We shared one long kiss before I finally came inside her pussy. We came in unison, our juices flowing and combining into one. That’s the moment that I fell in love. How could I not? She was a beautiful, mature woman who wanted to have sex with me.

I left the hotel satisfied and in love. We sexted after I got home, I told her how I felt and went to sleep shortly afterwards. My father quickly woke me up the next morning and told me that we were spending the day together.

As we spent the day together fishing, my father left for a second, giving me time to text Kendra. “Hey babe. Can’t stop thinking about last night. You were amazing.” I texted her. Immediately afterward, I heard a ring come from my father’s phone. I looked at it for a moment, and to my shock it was MY text! My dad was Kendra. No wonder why she let me cum inside her. “She” was on a basic. I wanted to puke but my dad came back and I pretended that nothing happened. When we got home that night, I paced back and forth in my bedroom. I got a text from Kendra. “Hey baby.” The text said, a picture attached. “Hey dad.” I replied.

The Big Day Pt. 4

The cat was out of the bag. The woman that I had been having sex with and fell in love with was my own father. “What are you talking about?” She texted back but I already knew. “I saw the text. While we were fishing.”

She eventually broke down, confessing to why she did it. Since the original stripper backed out, she decided to take an X-Change and be my stripper. One thing led to another and we ended up having sex. She hated to admit but she enjoyed it. That’s why she wanted my number, she was addicted from that first moment. She fell in love as well. “Please. Don’t tell your mother.” She texted in desperation. Don’t worry, Dad. I won’t tell her. But you have to do something for me.” I texted back with a smirk emoji. “What is it?” “You have to be my girlfriend for the month.”

“Done.” She responded with a picture of an Xtra-Strength pill. I was surprised. Was this her plan all along? I didn’t mind but I was just surprised. “But you have to wear a condom every time we fuck.” I only responded with a devil smile emoji.

A few hours later, I got a video from my dad. He was male again. He picked up the Xtra-Strength pill, placed it on his tongue and swallowed. I watched in real time as my father became my girlfriend for an entire month. She blew a kiss to the camera before the video finally ended.

It wasn’t long before I stopped at a drug store, picking up a couple boxes of condoms and morning after pills. Kendra was waiting for me at the hotel, running up to me and giving me a big passionate kiss on the lips. She took me by the hand to her room and attacked me with more kisses. She was horny as fuck.

We tore off our clothes and ran to the bed, quickly putting a condom on and inserting my cock into my girlfriend’s pussy. Knowing that she was mine for a whole month and we could fuck whenever we wanted turned me on even more. I had to hold onto her once more as I relentlessly pounded her pussy. This was gonna be a good month.

The Big Day Pt. 5

We fucked like rabbits for that entire month. My girlfriend was absolutely insatiable. We’d act like a normal couple (despite the obvious age difference) in public. She’s an amazing girlfriend. Loving, supportive, and sexy as hell. But she’s an animal in the bedroom. We almost broke the bed one time as she was riding me.

It was the last week of Kendra being my girlfriend for a month, and I ran out of condoms. We still wanted to fuck so we agreed that I’d pull out. Fucking her bareback, knowing that if I cum inside her the transformation is permanent, only turned me on more.

As we made love, I felt a buildup in my crotch. I tried to pull out but Kendra wasn’t having it. My cock was trapped inside of her pussy and I finally came inside her unprotected womb. She stared at me the entire time as we fucked.

After pulling out, Kendra was obviously shocked. “What the fuck did you do? You were supposed to pull out,” she said. “How was I supposed to pull out? I literally couldn’t. Your pussy was milking me,” I responded. We argued for hours until she broke down in tears. I held her in my arms and kissed her forehead.

“What am I gonna tell your mother?” she asked. Fuck. She was still home. I talked to her occasionally during the month but I was more focused on Kendra.

I went to the bathroom and called my mother. She definitely didn’t take it well. My dad is now a woman permanently and I’m the one that knocked him up. She was screaming so loud that when I put the phone down on the sink, I could still hear without being on speaker.

“I want to see him. Now,” she said, calming down. We checked out of the hotel and went home. Mom opened the door and smiled devilishly. She sent me to my room and grabbed Kendra by the arm.

Once I was back in my room, which seemed so alien after staying in a hotel, I heard the familiar sound of skin on skin and dirty talk. My mom was on a blue pill and fucking my dad turned girlfriend. Therapy wasn’t going to save us.

The Big Day Pt. 6

My mother saw me watching them having sex and waved for me to come over. “Take off your clothes. We’ll fuck this slut together,” she said. “She’s not a slut. That’s your husband!” I retorted.

She stopped fucking Kendra and stared daggers into my eyes. “Look at her! Who do you see when you see her?” she asked, forcefully grabbing Kendra’s face. “My girlfriend.” I lovingly responded. This seemed to make her angrier. “No! She’s nothing but a filthy whore! Now get naked.”

My mother as a man was scary and dominant. She forcefully plunged her cock inside of my girlfriend’s ass. I reluctantly got naked and moved in front of Kendra. I took my cock and put it in her mouth, she quickly began sucking.

I felt like a man possessed. I grabbed her hair and began fucking her mouth. Me and my mother moved in unison as we fucked the slut together.

No! She’s my girlfriend! I thought to myself. It wasn’t long before we all came in unison. My mom came in her ass while I came in her mouth. She was forced to swallow.

After we exited her holes, she ran off crying. I wanted to follow her but my mom stopped me. “Don’t worry. She’s just a slut. She’ll be coming back for more.” I finally had enough. I rushed to put my clothes back on and ran to find my girlfriend.

I spotted her crying alone and naked in the bathroom. I kneeled and held her in my arms. “I’m a slut,” she said, sobbing profusely. I told her she wasn’t. That she was the most wonderful thing to ever happen to me. That I loved her.

She looked at me. I wiped away her tears and we kissed. It was beautiful. A kiss of thanks, of passion, of love. We ran to the car and went back to the hotel.

I picked her up and gently placed her on the bed. “I love you,” I said, staring into her eyes. “I love you too,” she replied. We made passionate love that night. After the love making, we fell asleep in each other’s arms. With Kendra by my side, we had nothing to fear.

The Big Day Finale

Its been about a year since that fateful night that Kendra and I had professed our love to each other. Let me tell you what’s happened since then.

I haven’t spoken to or seen my mom since that threesome. Ever since she called Kendra a slut, I’ve had nothing but hatred towards her. No one calls my girlfriend a slut!

Kendra and I have been officially begun dating. My friends were surprised when they saw that the stripper I had for my birthday is now my girlfriend. They don’t mind though. They still don’t know that Kendra was my dad. I just told them that my parents had divorced and he moved away.

I got a good paying job and we moved out of that small hotel room and officially moved into our own house! Now we can make love wherever we want and not have noise complaints.

Kendra gave birth to beautiful baby girls. Their names are Tina and Stephanie. Every time I see them, I can’t help but smile. They have their mothers eyes and their fathers looks. When they ask how we met, I’m not gonna tell them that their mother is actually their grandfather.

My mother came by one day. Kendra was pissed but I convinced her to look after the girls while I talked to her. I stared at her coldly the entire time. She said she wanted to be a good grandmother but I wasn’t having it. I told her that I never wanted to see her again and she left.

Kendra came after she heard the door slam but I reassured her that everything was going to be okay. We kissed and hugged and spent the rest of the day tending to our little monsters.

Lastly, there’s one last thing I needed to do. We were on one of our dates at a nice restaurant. The time was right and I kneeled next to her. I pulled out a ring and asked her “Will you marry me?” She gasped and said yes. We shared a kiss and everyone in the restaurant applauded.

I can’t wait for our wedding day. When I can finally call Kendra my wife. I just know that she’s gonna look killer in a wedding dress.

OnlyMILF

Hi all! This is based on a request by Dana on Discord. Thank you for your request!

The pandemic really hit my family hard. I lost my job and my wife had to get a second job to make ends meet. My son and daughter had to move back home from college because their campuses were closed. I didn’t know what I was going to do. 

One day, as I was searching through job listings, I saw an ad for an interesting app called OnlyFans. I clicked on the ad and read through it. I was ecstatic when I read that you could make money from it. It was perfect! 

After signing up, I immediately saw that there were many beautiful females. I knew that I couldn’t compete with them. If you can’t beat them, join them, I thought to myself. With the last remaining money that I had, I took a dive and bought a bag of XChange pink pills. 

One week later, a box containing the bag of pills finally arrived. My wife and kids were out, leaving me alone in the house. I took the bag into my room, taking one pill out then hiding the bag in a drawer. 

I removed my clothes and swallowed the pill. I felt a small tingle and my body began shimmering. After my transformation was done, I put on some of my wife’s lingerie and took a selfie. I was surprised to see how beautiful and sexy I was now. With my slim, toned body, my long legs, and large breasts I was drop dead gorgeous. My wife’s lingerie fit me like a glove, and I thought that I looked better in it than her. 

I posted my first selfie to my OnlyFans and I was surprised to see how many people subscribed to me and viewed it. I made more in one day than one week at my first job. I was excited and couldn’t wait to post more. 

A few days passed and my family went out again. I popped another pill but this time I didn’t put on any of my wife’s lingerie. She noticed that her bra was slightly stretched so I decided against it. I took off my mail clothes and popped another pill. I took a selfie of my naked body and posted it onto my slowly growing OnlyFans page.

As I was about to take a shower, I heard the front door open and close. “Dad, you still here?” Oh shit, I thought to myself. It’s my daughter! I tried to run and hide, but as I still wasn’t used to my new weight I tripped, falling flat on my face with my large breasts acting as a pillow. 

My daughter then walked in, definitely shocked to see a naked woman laying on the floor. “Who the hell are you? Where’s my dad?” she asked. I tried to respond but my voice was muffled by a combination of large boobs and the floor beneath me. 

My daughter helped me up before pushing me to the bed. It was then that I revealed that the naked MILF was in fact her father. She laughed, obviously not believing me. “Would my dad do this?” she said, leaning in closer to me. I didn’t know what she was doing until our lips met. 

It felt so wrong yet so right. As her tongue invaded mine and we made out, my pussy became moist. I had this intense need to have sex with her, my own daughter. I tore off her clothes and maneuvered so I was on top of her. We began grinding on top of each other, our vaginas rubbing against and kissing each other. 

Our collective moans crescendoed into multiple orgasms. The feeling was something I had never experienced before. We were both in heaven as we indulged in lesbian incest, but I didn’t care. She was the first one to cum, her juices flowing onto my leg and the bed sheets below. 

Shortly after, I came as well. We shared one final lingering kiss before bathing in the afterglow. I closed my eyes and melted into her, and then my wife walked into the room. 

I calmed her down, explaining who I really was, and why I was female and naked. My wife and daughter were initially confused but they eventually came around. 

After that awkward conversation, I continued posting pictures and eventually videos onto my OnlyFans. My fans couldn’t get enough of seeing a hot milf and her family being lewd. Restrictions eventually were lifted and my son returned to his college campus, but my daughter stayed as her college courses moved online.

One time, my fans wanted a threesome video. As there were no men in the house, as I was on XChange most of the time, we bought my wife a blue pill. We recorded everything. My daughter and I took turns riding my “husband’s” hard and large cock. 

I love being an OnlyFans MILF. I get to interact with thousands of fans and show off my beautiful female form. I’m wondering how I’m going to tell my wife and daughter that I’m considering doing this full-time, but until then I’ll keeping having fun with my selfies and videos. Maybe I’ll even get my son involved, I think he’ll like having fun with a MILF like me. 

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.

Making His Dream Girl Pt. 2 Choice B

 ...a beautiful brunette! Everything about him...her... was perfect. Her perfect hair, her fair skin, her perfect complexion, her breasts weren't as big as I thought they would be, but her long legs and perfectly round ass were to die for. It was as if she was molded from clay, but in reality she was my father remolded by the machine. 

"You are in so much trouble!" My former father screamed until he went blank. Along with physical changes, the machine also had mental changes, so my dream girl wouldn't be begging me to change her back.

She suddenly jumped with life. My father's mind was gone and Kaley was born.

She giggled and covered her mouth, she was visibly shy around me. I stood up and her smile made my heart flutter. She seemed to build up enough confidence to wrap her arms around me, she stood on her tip toes and placed her lips on mine. I was surprised at first, but I eventually melted into the kiss. It was more passionate than I expected, our tongues now beginning to dance in each others mouths.

Kaley then broke the kiss and whispered, "I want to suck your cock." Her soft whisper sent chills down my spine, and my penis was erect almost immediately. I didn't stop her as she kneeled before me and unzipped my pants, she even chuckled when my cock lightly slapped her face.

We laid down on the bed while making out with each other. She then started kissing her way down my body until she found her way to my cock. She licked all the way from my balls to my cock head, sending tingles all throughout my body. She then grabbed my penis and placed it in her mouth. 

Kaley's warm hand combined with her mouth felt amazing on my massively erect member. I had never had an experience like this. She quickly removed my cock from her mouth and asked, "am I doing okay?" with a look of concern on her face. I smirked and nodded as I placed a hand on the back of her head, encouraging her to keep going. 

She stared at me the entire time, never breaking away even for a split second. Her hazel eyes met mine and that familiar heart flutter returned. That was the moment I fell in love. "Fuck. You're so beautiful," I muttered. She surely liked the compliment, since she started going faster and even attempting to deepthroat, but she gagged as my cock head graced her uvula.

I was this close to cumming, until she removed her mouth yet again and moved to lay next to me. "I've loved you ever since we first met. I want you to be the man who knocks me up," she said. My eyes lit up like a christmas tree. Technically, we just met and now she wants me to knock her up! She reassured me by passionately kissing me. I tore off my clothes and went in front of her. 

"Are you sure you want this?" I asked her. "More than anything, baby," she said in anticipation of the pounding she was ready to receive. Kaley's vagina was completely wet at this point, leaving damp spots on my bed sheet. Here goes nothing, I thought to myself as I inserted my cock into her tight, wet slit. 

"Is this ok? Am I going too hard?" I asked. "Fuck no. Keep going," she said, her voice shaky. Her warm and wet pussy fit my cock like a glove. Our collective moans crescendoed into screams of pleasure and satisfaction. 

After about an hour, I finally felt that I was about to burst. "I'm about to cum," I warned her. "It's ok. Cum inside me, my love," she said in between moans. "I love you!" she yelled as I came inside her unprotected womb.

After cleaning myself off, Kaley was still in bed, her legs raised in order to ensure she would become pregnant. I jumped on top of her as we proceeded to make out again. It was then that I heard something fall. I looked over to see my machine broken, shattered into millions of little pieces like broken glass.

At first I was devastated, but then I felt happy, like a weight came off of my shoulders. I loved this beautiful woman to death, and she loved me.

My father was basically dead for all I cared, Kaley was all that mattered to me.

We fell asleep in each other's arms, smiling as we dreamed of our new life, and children, together.

Making His Dream Girl Pt. 2 Choice A

Hi all! This is an alternate choice from the "Dream Girl" series I did over a year ago. This was inspired by a comment from a user on OpenTGC. I'm not sure if I will make sequel captions to these, but if you want to see that, feel free to say so in the comments. Anyway, I hope you enjoy and happy reading!

...a slutty blonde! Everything about him...her... was perfect. Her light hair, her fair skin, her perfect complexion, her large breasts, as well as her long legs. She was the definition of a goddess, someone you would happily give your life for just one minute with them. 

"You are in so much trouble!" My former father screamed until he went blank. Along with physical changes, the machine also had mental changes, so my dream girl wouldn't be begging me to change her back.

She suddenly jumped with life. My father's mind was gone and Kelly was born.

"Like, hi cutie," she said. Her voice was high and bubbly, but at the same time sultry and smooth. Her smile was infectious, and I began to feel a stirring in my crotch. She giggled as she crept over to my bed and our lips met. I was surprised at first, but I eventually melted into the kiss. It was more passionate than I expected, our tongues now beginning to dance in each others mouths. 

While were locked in our kiss, I felt Kelly's hands move from my crotch to the top of my pants and unzipping. She pulled down my pants and underwear, giggling as my erect cock lightly slapped her face. 

Her warm hand felt amazing against my massively erect member. She gave me a sexy smirk before placing my cock in her mouth. I had never had an experience like this. 

She stared at me the entire time, never breaking away even for a split second. She sucked like a true slut, using all of her favorite cock sucking techniques. I placed my hand on the back of her head, encouraging the buxom blonde to go further. 

I felt like a man possessed as I forcefully removed her head from my cock and tore off my clothes. She maneuvered and went on all fours in front of me, she knew exactly what I was doing. She seductively shook her ass, I quickly took the initiative and inserted my cock into her pussy. 

Her warm and wet pussy fit my cock like a glove. Our collective moans crescendoed into screams of pleasure and satisfaction. After about an hour, I finally felt that I was about to burst. "I'm cumming" we yelled in unison as I came inside her unprotected womb. 

After cleaning ourselves and putting my clothes back on, we proceeded to make out, until I heard something fall. I looked over to see my machine broken, shattered into millions of little pieces like glass. At first I was devastated, but then I felt happy, like a weight came off of my shoulders. I loved this beautiful woman to death, and she loved me.

My father was basically dead for all I cared, Kelly was all that mattered to me.

We fell asleep in each other's arms, smiling as we dreamed of our new life together.

Blackmailed Pt. 5

Originally posted on opentgc.com. This is the thrilling conclusion to the “Blackmailed” series.

A police officer walked into the room, and spoke into his walkie talkie. "Eyes on target, I repeat eyes on target Ken Haynes." He then walked and placed his arms around me. I didn't know if this was real or some elaborate joke by the man who was just killed not a moment ago.

"We've been looking everywhere for you. Thank god we found you," he said as he walked me out of the godforsaken place me and my daughter called our home. I couldn't stop myself from crying as I breathed in fresh air for the first time in a long time. When I saw my beautiful daughter, I ran to her and cried in her arms.

The officers drove us to the police station, and I held my daughter the whole time. We told them everything they knew, from receiving the message to being stuck in this body to when the officers arrived. After the interrogation, they offered to help us adjust to our new lives. We were given new identities, and new lives. I was now Kendra Mason and my daughter was now Adrianna Mason.

A nice young officer by the name of Rick offered to take us home. Overtime we kept talking, and eventually fell in love. We got married at the end of the year.

One night, me and my daughter were talking and something came over me. I passionately kissed her on the lips and she returned it. Almost instantly, our clothes were off. I held her head in place as she hungrily licked my pussy.

Our bodies were lost in pleasure as we took turns eating each other out, that we didn't hear Rick come in. Without hesitation, he fished out his hellacious cock and inserted it into Adrianna's eagerly waiting pussy.

We took turns riding him, sucking him off, and everything in between.

We were drowning in pleasure as we fucked into the morning. After all that we've been through, me and my daughter were finally happy again. I had a loving husband and beautiful daughter. Maybe being blackmailed was for the best. Without it, I wouldn't have met the love of my life.

The End.

Blackmailed Pt. 2

Originally posted on opentgc.com.

I finally arrived at the mysterious address. It had the facade of an old warehouse, rusty and abandoned. I ran inside, only to see an empty space. Had I been deceived?

"Show yourself! Give me back my son!" I repeated these at the top of my lungs to no one. I began to walk away, when suddenly I heard a mysterious voice. "You want your son back? Come have a seat," it said. Suddenly I plopped down in to a chair that seemed to have appeared out of thin air.

"You've finally come." The voice seemed to get louder and louder, as a man suddenly appeared out of thin air. "In order to get your son back, you need to do me a favor," the figure said as he walked towards me. He reached out his hand to reveal a small pill. It was pink and had an "X" on it.

"I'll do anything. Just give me back my son, you son of a bitch!" I told him. He grinned and placed the pill in my mouth and told me to swallow. I did without hesitation. If this is the only way to get my son back, I'll do what I must.

As the pill entered my throat, I began to feel hot. I could only scream as my internal organs began to change, and I started to become more feminine. My chest enlarged, my hair became longer, and my penis became a vagina.

A mirror was placed in front of my face. I hate to admit that I thought I looked pretty hot. I was the textbook definition of a MILF.

"If you want your son back, you will do everything I say," he aggresively whispered while placing a collar around my neck. He told me to get on my hands and knees, and I obeyed. He led me to a big room that had a bed in the middle. He removed the collar from my neck, and shoved me onto the bed. "Now stay there until I come back," he said. With that, he walked away, leaving me by myself.

Moments later, he arrived with another man. I gasped in realization that this was my son. "Dad?" he asked, his voice croaky. "Yes sonny, that piece of ass is your old man," the man said, pointing to me. "And you're gonna fuck her silly."

We stared at him in horror. There was no way in hell my son and I were gonna do it. "Didn't I tell you that you were gonna do everything I say?" We both nodded in confirmation. "Now, you're gonna do what I say," he said before snapping his fingers.

My son appeared next to me naked, and I started to feel hot and my pussy started getting wet. The sight of his large cock made my mouth water. I needed this monster inside me. I placed my hand on his cock. "I'm sorry Son," I said before bringing it into my mouth.

I did everything to give pleasure to my son. The taste of his cock was so yummy, it caused me to moan, which was complented by my son's moans. I sucked harder and faster
until he eventually pulled his cock out of my mouth, as my hard work was rewarded by recieving a face full of his delicious, salty cum.

The man clapped as he watched me swallow my son's cum with delight. "That was wonderful, my little slut. So wrong yet so right. But we're not done yet," he said with a devious grin.

My son and I looked at each other, and then back at him. We had no idea what was in store for us. But judging from how he talked about it, we weren't going to forget it.

Finally Has His Dream Girl

Originally posted on opentgc.com as an interactive story.



...a thicc latina! Everything about him...her... was perfect. Her highlighted hair, her perfect complexion, her large breasts, her long legs. But the best part about her was her large ass, which was to die for.

"You are in so much trouble!" My former father screamed until he went blank. Along with physical changes, the machine also had mental changes, so my dream girl wouldn't be begging me to change her back.

She suddenly jumped with life. My father's mind was gone and Kelsi (I had to give her a name so the change could be completed) was born.

"Hola sexy," Kelsi said in her sultry, seductive voice. She leaned down and kissed me on the lips. I was in shock that the machine actually worked, but her kiss was so intoxicating, that I ultimately returned it, our tounges battling each other.

She broke the kiss, and started undressing me. I sat and did nothing, I was truly under her spell. She stood me up, and she kneeled down. She grabbed my cock and started rubbing it, giving me a handjob. Her soft hand felt amazing against my slowly hardening penis.

After my cock became hard as a rock, she grabbed it and brought it into her mouth. Her warm mouth felt even better than her hand.

My hand subconsciously moved to the back of her head, and I began to thrust into her mouth. Her elegant moans caused my moans to crescendo into an orgasm that overtook me as I exploded into her mouth. She greedily and hungrily swallowed it all.

She walked over to my bed, and waved me over. Kelsi was absolutely insatiable! "Take me," she whispered in my ear before seductively licking it.

She crawled on top of me as I inserted my cock into her ass. The feeling of my cock in her thicc ass felt amazing! Kelsi really was the perfect woman. After an hour of pounding her, I finally came in her ass. We proceeded to make out, until I heard something fall. I looked over to see my machine broken! At first I was devastated, but then I felt happy, like a weight came off of my shoulders. I loved this beautiful woman to death, and she loved me.

My father was basically dead for all I cared, Kelsi was all that mattered to me.

We cuddled until I felt a wave hit my body. I deduced that it must've been from the broken machine. I felt my body changing until it stopped. I ran over to the bathroom to find out that I looked like...