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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A Case Like No Other

I was working on a case when I got assigned a new partner. Her name was Amy, and she was beautiful. Her bright smile always lit up whatever room she was in. She was short as well, all of the guys in my precinct could easily tower over her. She usually just laughed it off and went back to her desk.

It was a missing persons case, my best friend and former partner Jack had been MIA for a few weeks. We had been best friends since we met in the academy, and partners for the last five. I pulled out his missing persons file, and looked it over. He was blonde, tall and handsome. He could've been a football star if he wanted, his strength and speed were always used to great effect in chasing criminals.

He went missing a few weeks ago and we hadn’t heard from his since. He was working on a case, a mad scientist who would kidnap people and mutilate them, really awful stuff. I assumed the same thing happened to him when the file dropped on my desk one morning.

The file hit my desk, and I had to rescue my coffee from almost spilling as Amy leaned against my desk. "Looks like we got a break on the scientist and your old partners case. They have a victim at the hospital and he er... she is in pretty bad shape,” she said, her voice as sweet as honey.

The drive wasn’t long but I kept shooting glances at Amy. I knew that she was new but there was something telling me that I had seen her before, as if we had known each other for way longer. She smiled and giggled as our eyes met, quickly taking a sip of her coffee afterwards. I caught the smell, French Vanilla with extra cream and sugar. That was how Jack liked it, I remember telling him that all those sugars couldn’t be great for his heart. He laughed it off and told me that he needed the energy. “These criminals won’t catch themselves after all,” he used to say. Must’ve been popular where she came from.

A few moments later and we finally arrived at the hospital. A nurse showed up and showed us the way to where the victim was. She was screaming and clawing at the doctors and nurses to be released. “Where’s master?! I need my master!” she screamed at the top of her lungs. I ended up cuffing her to the hospital bed after she attacked me, Amy pulled her off of me and their eyes met. They stared at each other for a while, expressionless. Motionless. I grabbed the girl and put her back on the bed. She was calm now, she ended up answering Amy’s questions over mine. I just assumed that she was more confident with a female officer over a male one.

After extracting some information, we went back to the precinct. The rest of the day was pretty normal, minus the glances that Amy and I were constantly passing and glancing at each other. I couldn’t stop thinking about her that night, she was gorgeous. Funny. Smart. Perfect. I fell asleep dreaming about her, it was a truly pleasant night.

As the next week went by, I tried looking for some more leads. There were some more victims who Amy and I saw and we got to know each other a little bit more. We even planned a little date during our lunch break. 

Amy turned out to be a very good replacement for Jack, we seemed to get into a grove with our cases and worked well together. All in all if I had to get a new partner, I was glad that Amy got dropped in my lap. It didn’t hurt that she liked the same crappy deli Jack introuduced me to for our lunches. I didn’t expect a woman like her to enjoy that kind of thing.

The day after, there was a note that came into my desk. It was unmarked in an all white envelope but I opened it nonetheless. “Hello detective,” the note began. “This is the scientist. Well…my words at least. Congratulations on all your hard work. You’ve done a great job at finding your friend. If you want to find me, come to the old warehouse on Southside. See you soon detective.”

I shot up from my desk and gathered everyone I could. Today was the day we finally got that son of a bitch. Cars and vans raced past with their sirens blaring so people could get out of the way. Soon enough, everyone arrived at the warehouse. The SWAT team were the first ones to leave their van. There was loud commotion and dogs barking.

There were commands thrown left and right. Amy and I went by ourselves as everyone else split up. The interior of the warehouse was dark and dingy, we could only see because of our flashlights. After a few minutes of searching, we found it. A dark room with surgical tools in piles on tables. There were also pictures with that bastard’s victims, one caught my eye. It was Jack. He was barely recognizable, his face was mutilated almost beyond recognition with surgical lines on his face. What did that bastard do to him?!

There was one problem however. The scientist wasn’t there. The entire warehouse was empty. It was a dead end, the only good thing was that we found evidence and pictures. We had one end but not the other, he still had to be found.

We drove back to the precinct in shame, Amy held my hand as we drove back. It felt nice as her soft hand gave warmth. “I’m sorry Jake,” she said. “How about I make it up to you. Dinner at my place after our shift ends?” I nodded and went back to focusing on the road. 

A few hours later and our shifts had finally ended. We all went home and Amy gave me her number and her address. Weird. I already seemed to have it. Where did I know her from? 

I finally arrived at the address an hour later. It was a small apartment building, seemingly made for small families or single people. I went up to her door and knocked.

Our eyes met after she opened the door. “Oh. Hey Jake. Didn’t expect you so soon,” she giggled and waved for me to come in. I moved to the couch and we made some small talk before she came back in the living room. She just stood there silently and ominously. I stood up and tried to move to her and then…nothing. It was dark. I must’ve been knocked out. But by who?

When I finally came to, I was strapped to a surgical table. It was completely dark still. Then, I felt a hand on my face. It was soft, it had to be Amy. She must’ve been there to rescue me! “I’m so sorry…Jackie,” she whispered into my ear. Jackie? Who the hell was Jackie? Suddenly, the lights turned on. I looked down and saw long brown hair on my sides. I had boobs. Actual boobs! What happened to me?

“She’s finally awake,” I heard a voice say. There were slow claps and then…him. That bastard scientist. He added a picture to a clothesline, I assumed it was of me but I couldn’t make it out. He pulled a sock out of my mouth and I could finally speak again. “What the fuck did you do to me?” I spat at him. I couldn’t identify my own voice. It was high and feminine, a huge difference between my original low voice.

“You just don’t understand, do you? The same thing I did to your friend here, I did to you. You’re my perfect specimen,” he said, walking up to me and placing his hands on my face. I spat on him, he just chuckled and slapped my face. I couldn’t handle the pain. I could before but now that this happened, the softness of my skin couldn’t absorb it properly.

“Amy? What did he do to you?” I asked, looking at her as she stood silently. She looked like she was about to speak but the scientist stopped her. “Your simple mind can’t handle my genius. Amy wasn’t always Amy. Think back to when you first met her. Think about your friend. Let me spell it out for you.” He then leaned down and held my face in his hands. “Jack and Amy are one and the same.”

I couldn’t believe it. They were the same person! That son of a bitch did this to him! “I’ll kill you,” I said angrily. “I bet you would. Too bad you’re tied down and about to die, detective,” he grinned and turned over to Jack…Amy…whoever they were! 

He pulled out a handgun, an average looking that you would find in any armory, and handed it to Amy. “Kill her,” he commanded. She pointed the gun at me, I closed my eyes and accepted my fate. “I love you Amy,” were my last words. At least, I thought they would be. I heard a gunshot but didn’t feel any pain. I slowly opened my eyes to see Amy holding the gun with smoke coming out of the barrel. She had definitely fired it. I couldn’t see the scientist anywhere, after she had freed me from my shackles I then saw him lifeless on the ground with a bullet hole in his forehead. She had killed him.

She turned to me and broke down with tears in her eyes. I held her tightly as she cried in my arms. We heard sirens as we held each other, tears falling from both of our eyes now. The rest of our team finally found us and held us as they brought us back into the world and into the back of the cop car. 

We were brought back to the precinct and given new clothes. This was my body now, I had to wear something that fit it. I looked pretty cute in it, well that’s what Amy thought. I kissed her forehead and kept her warm until we were finally allowed to go home. She agreed to let me stay at her place for the night and I couldn’t have been happier. 

We started dating soon after. The missing persons case was finally solved and I got a girlfriend out of it. She really is amazing. I knew she was originally my best friend which made it better for me. That meant that I knew her inside and out. She really is the love of my life.

I’m going to propose soon. As soon as my next paycheck comes in, I’m picking out a ring for her. Amy had some everything she could for me and now it was time to return the favor. Sure, getting new records and proper identification was exhausting but she helped me through all of it and kept me safe. 

I just know she’s going to say yes. She talks about when we get married and who’s going to propose first. I spotted her at a jewelry store recently but I wanted to get a ring for her just in case. I can’t wait to call her my wife. I’m ready to spend the rest of my life with the person I love most. 

A New Perspective (Guest Post)

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“Michael, Im not continuing this anymore. I've made myself totally clear on this, everytime you bring it up. I'm not ready to have children! I love you but you need to stop pressuring me!" Catherine exasperated, to the side of Michael's face, humbled and humiliated after another conversation turned argument. Michael had noticed far more of them lately, but he kept his tongue bit for the sake of his wife. He could her point, but he just wanted to start a family with the love of his life, if only she was in as right a place to do it as him.

After an awkward silence, Michael looked away, understanding her point of view and sighing a muttered "Psssshht" under his breath. As he bit the inside of his lip, choosing what to say next, to reassure his wife, Catherine had heard Michael's muttering aside from her. How dare he call her a "Bitch"!! For wanting to make her own choices about her body and when she wants to carry a child! He was so selfish, she couldn't believe his ignorance. "You selfish prick! You know what, Mike? Alright, Fuck you! You can HAVE a baby! Since you're so keen on forcing motherhood on me" Catherine burst, before storming out and into the bedroom slamming the door shut, behind her.

Michael sat there in stunned silence. The deafening quiet, followed by the soft replumping of the cushions as he got up and padded into the guest room.

Catherine paced, furiously, contemplating her revenge, clutching the amulet she won in her college sorority. She wanted to make him think twice about asking her for a while. Make him regret calling her a bitch, with the thought of having a living thing grow in you and then dramatically push out your vagina. She closed her eyes, and after a moment the amulet glowed, the house was engulfed in a mist of sparkles and whimsical dancing particles in the smoke.

Michael was sitting on the bed, deep in thought. How to apologise to Cathy, and assure her you want a family in her own time. He felt a chill, looking down and seeing his clothes had evaporated!? His surprise was knocked out of him by a moan as his twitching member was at full mast, pulsing and spurting cum from receding orbs. He barely had time to notice the skin on his cock change hue to a dark tan, especially since it was shrinking, pulling in towards the burrowing slit developing between her thighs. The tip now her dark brown little clit, and pretty pussy a far cry from his white cock.

Shivering with pleasure, Michael arched her back, feeling her ass and breasts expand to ample, and playful proportions, the snap outwards of her hips, signalling her transition into childbearing womanhood.

He felt the tingle of something on his delicate shoulders, amid the chaos and pleasure. He noticed his hair was now much darker and spilling down her back and breasts, now noticing how the tanned skin colour had now spread all over her body, her sensitive parts a dark brown, and judging by an already wet slit. Her face shifted and snapped, her head now rounded as her head began to burn. Memories of Michael vanishes, as did most of his IQ as her REAL memories of being Mikayla seared themselves into her vapid little head.

She drooled and giggled, as lips plumped, and lashes lengthened. Slimming brows and seductive eyes complimented the girl's looks as a very sexy, and very body confident girl was left on the bed, slowly coming down from her breathy orgasmic high. Until the door shot open.

Catherine was delighted with herself as she felt the energy surge forth and envelop the house. Her body filled with power as muscles bulged and surged. Every flex leaving her more toned and built. She laughed in a deepening cadence, her Adams apple growing as she sprouting taller, now easily over 6ft. Her hair receded to a tidy boyish look, yet it manifested elsewhere with a stubbly beard growing on a more chiseled, angular and piercing face.

Her laughing was cut short into a soft grunt of pleasure, as her clit was expanding and lengthening at an alarming rate, triggered by the descent of his ovaries into sperm pumping testicles. The zipper of her jeans burst as her imposing shaft pushed out, growing thicker and harder.

Cath's clothes began to melt away as he pumped his new cock in animalistic lust, like a distracted gorilla in heat. However a moment of clarity caused him to realise two things. One, that he was naked. And two, that there was someone else who the spell has worked for. Someone who demanded punishment. Someone who needed to be scared into the dangers and ever present risk of pregnancy and womanhood. Cath took only a moment to admire themselves in the mirror before setting out into the hall to find Michael.

"Hey there, little Mamma, have you seen Michael anywhere?" Cath joked as he stood in the doorway, his mighty shaft hanging below his imposing built figure. Mikayla wheeled around, trying to cover up, initially shocked, but pleasantly surprised when she saw the hunk of a man in the doorway.

"N-No, just m-me, Mikayla~" The girl stammered, staring at the mans thick cock. Cath noticed this, and stepped toward the bed, teasing his member, smiling. "Well Im glad to have found you instead, Mikayla. I'm Cath"

Mikayla's big beautiful dark eyes went wide as she saw his stiffening shaft, and throbbing tip. At first its power frightened her but something sparked inside her. Like a small ember, burning away. She wanted to touch it... But he touched her with it instead. The moment Cath poked Mikayla's hand with his dick, she left upon it, grabbing it, and stroking it, admiring its warmth and length.

Are you Cath? Or are you 'getting sucked off'?" Mikayla joked before swallowing the tip of Cath's cock between her plump lips, her wet mouth and tongue doing work to massage between strokes. Cath groaned audibly, at the sensation. He had messed around as a guy before but this was different. It was like, Mikayla really wanted this. And it felt so much better than anything Cath had felt before. It wasn't long before Cath's will had waned entirely and Mikayla had exerted her feminine lust and prowess to coax Cath into her awaiting womanhood.

The first sensation of being penetrated was divine. Mikayla rode her husbands dick for what seemed like eternity until Cath couldnt hold on any longed... And Mikayla's orgasm was climaxed with Cath's as he came inside her tired out pussy, spilling down her thighs and over the sheets, as she ground her sensitive swollen clit against Cath, into motherhood on wave of pleasure.

Several months on, Mikayla had found herself enjoying the new dynamic. While annoyed at Cath for changing the two of them, and not using protection, or pulling out... She had to admit, she loved her baby bump~ and all of her other growing curves as her pregnancy went on into its third trimester. But she had no plans to stop on one. She wanted a family. And a big family is what she got.

Mikayla enjoyed motherhood almost as much as she enjoyed being made a mother by her loving and doting spouse, spoiling her and regularly satisfying her, grateful he would never have to go through pregnancy. However Cath still enjoyed the pregnancy hormones all the same. Just from the base end of his penis.

As funny as the misunderstanding was, years later when they discussed it at their youngest's birthday party, for now, Mikayla was loving the way things became. She was Pretty. Small. Perfect. Loved. And now her children were the same. She was proud of her family and how they grew over the years, as she looked deep into Cath's eyes, wizened by fatherhood. They were the perfect parents and partners. Not only for the kids, but for each other. And Mikayla couldn't have been happier.

Family Ties

Samantha watched as her brother and his girlfriend sat on the couch. Her brother Jacob and his girlfriend Sarah had been dating for about two years at this point. Samantha was jealous. Not because she was single and her brother had a beautiful girlfriend, but because she was in love with his girlfriend. When Jacob and Sarah started dating, Samantha’s heart skipped a beat whenever she saw her. She was absolutely stunning, her personality was just as beautiful. 

Whenever Sarah and Jacob weren’t together, Jacob would act like she never existed. He barely talked about her, instead playing video games or hanging out with his friends. Sarah was Samantha’s BFF. They talked about life and everything under the sun, ultimately leading Samantha to falling in love with her. 

Jacob took a deep breath before getting off of the couch and moving onto one knee. He pulled out a small box and opened it to reveal a ring inside. Samantha felt tears forming as her brothers said those famous four words. “Will you marry me?” Jacob asked, a smile on his face. “Yes,” Sarah replied. 

Yes. That word broke Samantha’s heart. She should be engaged to Sarah instead of Jacob! She pretended to be excited for them, hugging and clapping for them before leaving their house in tears. She knew deep down inside that Sarah was her soulmate and that she would do anything to be with the love of her life.

As she was driving she found a strange store. She went inside and saw a spellbook on display. “How can I help you today?” an employee of the store asked, walking up to Samantha. “My brother just got engaged and I’m in love with his fiancé,” she answered honestly. “I see. Follow me. I think I have something that can help you,” the employee said, waving for Samantha to follow her.

The employee quickly flipped the pages of the exquisitely decorated spellbook until she found the perfect spell. An enchantment spell. “This, my dear, will help you,” the employee said. Samantha stood silent until she was brought back to reality with a snap. “This is on the house, hun. Have fun.” The employee snapped her fingers and suddenly Samantha was back outside. 

The page with the spell was still in her hands as she walked to the nearby jewelry store. She placed the page in her pocket as she searched for the perfect gifts for Sarah and Jacob. After paying for the items, she walked back to her car. Her plan was finally formed and ready to be enacted.

About half an hour later, Samantha finally returned home. She took out the page and the items and chanted the spell. After the enchantment, she placed the items in their boxes and walked to the house.

Sarah and Jacob were still on the couch when Samantha walked in with a bag full of gifts. Sarah was the first to stand up and walk over to Samantha. Jacob took a few more seconds and got up, wrapping his arm around his fiancé’s waist. Samantha pulled out a few boxes and handed them to the couple, keeping one for herself. Sarah opened the box and saw a beautiful bracelet. She wrapped it around her wrist and hugged Samantha, she smiled at how close she finally was to her love. She opened her own box and Sarah was surprised to see that it matched. “Best sister-in-law.” Jacob opened his gift and saw a watch. He hugged his sister and thanked her for the beautiful gifts.

Samantha and the couple spent the whole day together. Her and Sarah were getting closer and closer. The enchantment was actually working! The bracelets were tightly wrapped around the girl’s wrists as they worked their magic. They seemed to forget that Jacob was even with them at points until he spoke up. 

Samantha excused herself and went to the bathroom. As she was using the bathroom, she received a text. It was from Sarah! The name had seemingly changed from “BFF” to “Love Of My Life” followed by a few emojis. “Hey babe,” the text began. “Thinking about you.” Did Samantha accidentally change Sarah’s name on her phone? Did Sarah accidentally send the text to the wrong person? It must’ve been the spell messing things up!

After leaving the bathroom, she noticed that Jacob’s hair was longer and that she seemed to be taller. Samantha sat back down next to Sarah and immediately felt off. She felt a slight stirring in her crotch. She decided to ignore it and continued talking with Sarah. Jacob didn’t notice as he felt the same stirring in his crotch.

Hours had passed and the trio had gone back home. They had seemingly swapped physical traits as Samantha had become more masculine and Jacob had become more feminine. Before going to sleep, Samantha went to the bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror and gasped as she saw her new body. She was a man! She looked like Jacob but she was more handsome than he was.

She shook her head and went back to her room, everything looked different. The color of the room had changed from a light pink to a dark blue. Her makeup desk was completely removed, now replaced with an electronic drum set. Her room had been completely rearranged to suit her new male body. 

Samantha sat down on her new bed, thinking about how the enchantment had changed so much when Sarah walked in. “Hey Sam,” she said. “Hey,” Samantha replied, her new deep voice catching her off guard. Sarah smiled and moved onto Sam’s lap. They shared a kiss, his brain exploded as he finally got to kiss the love of his life. He was fully hard at this point, Sarah took the initiative and took off her clothes. She laid him down on top of the bed and inserted his cock into her moist slit.

They made love for hours, sharing warm kisses and moans. Sam was so happy to finally be making love to Sarah, he had been dreaming about this moment since they first met. He didn’t expect to be male but he didn’t mind as they continued fucking.

It took multiple orgasms for Sam to finally orgasm. “I love you!” they screamed in unison. Sam finally erupted inside Sarah’s womb, filling her walls with semen. 

With that, reality had completely changed. Samantha never existed, only Sam. Sam and Sarah had met in high school and instantly fell in love. They had recently got engaged and their wedding was in August.

Sam’s younger sister Jessica was nerdy yet naughty. She was single but she didn’t care. As long as she had her dildos and vibrators she was happy. Sam loved his baby sister but he got annoyed with her sometimes. Whenever him and Sarah were trying to sleep, Jessica would be moaning loudly from riding one of her many dildos. 

Jessica was the maid of honor at Sam and Sarah’s wedding. Shortly after, she started dating her brother’s best friend Chris. She eventually moved out and started living with Chris, leaving the married couple the house. Now that there was an empty room, it was perfect time for them to start a family. Especially since Sarah’s baby bump has been growing ever since reality had changed. They recently found out they were having a boy. 

The name Jacob sounded perfect.

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. 

Winter Lover

Winter had finally arrived at the college. Snow everywhere on the ground, everyone being bundled up and staying warm. In those few months since my twin brother became my twin mother, we had been talking almost every single day. Sometimes I don’t know which one I’m speaking to, since they seem to take turns and they like to have fun with me. 

One day I got a knock on the door. I opened the door and to my surprise, it was my mothers! They attacked me with seemingly strategic kisses on my face. After the face kisses and hugs, we walked to the couch. They sat in the exact same way, a perfect mirror copy of each other. It was actually kind of cute how they matched each other perfectly. They even finished each other’s sentences as we discussed life. One of them is a stay at home housewife, and the other is working full time. It almost made me forget that my brother was actually one of them. 

I went to the kitchen to grab a few drinks until I felt something call to me. That hasn’t happened since...the medallion. I ran to the bathroom and found that accursed item.

The same medallion that changed my life was suddenly back...and fixed. I smiled and immediately thought of bringing my brother back. I looked at my mothers, ready to wish until I saw how happy they were. I decided to make another wish, but didn’t know what to do. I thought about this for a few minutes until my boyfriend came in.

He was a jock. He was the quarterback of the school’s Football team. When I say jock, I mean it. He was kind of a meat head and paraded me around to his friends. “I just wish that he could understand women better,” I muttered under my breath. Then. I felt that similar burning sensation. Oh shit, I thought to myself. I did it again! I ran out of the bathroom and saw a beautiful brunette standing next to my mothers. She saw me and smiled. She ran to me and passionately kissed me. 

I was shocked at first but found myself returning the kiss. It was soft, warm, and passionate. Very much different, and maybe even better, than my boyfriend. My mothers clapped as they saw our kiss. I knew that this was my boyfriend, but he was infinitely better as a girl.

Memories of my boyfriend seemed to fade away as memories of my girlfriend Morgan took their place. After breaking the kiss, Morgan and I sat down and had a nice conversation with my mothers. They obviously approved of us dating and even wondered when one of us were going to pop the question. I blushed and Megan giggled. She kissed my cheek and held my hand as I came down from my embarrassment. 

We talked for hours and it was nice for my girlfriend to finally meet my mothers. They welcomed her with open arms and she was the love of my life. She was nice, beautiful, funny, and smart. 

Hours later and my mothers had to leave. We hugged and kissed them goodbye and we were left by ourselves. Morgan attacked me with another kiss. It wasn’t long before we were naked and I was straddling her. We made out as she carried me to the bedroom. I wrapped my legs around her and closed my eyes. 

The sex that night was amazing. Morgan truly knew how to make me cum. We fell asleep in each other’s arms, I melted into her warm naked body. There was no other place I wanted to be.

When I woke up the next morning, the bed was empty except for me. I got up and put on some clothes before stepping outside. I saw my beautiful girlfriend making breakfast for the both of us. I snuck up behind her, wrapping my arms around her and kissing her neck. “Morning, baby,” she said. She kissed my cheek before playing our morning breakfast. She was so beautiful that morning. I got lost in her eyes a couple times. She seemed to notice and blushed.

She grabbed a pair of pants from my drawer and left, as we had class and then she had cheerleading practice. I watched in the stands that afternoon after class as she danced around in her sexy uniform.

We spent the rest of the day together, as we always did. I loved her and she loved me. That old question that my moms asked of who was going to pop the question circulated in my mind. Who knew? Maybe it would happen soon.

A few months later...

It was Thanksgiving day and my mothers decided to have a small dinner this year. Instead of inviting everyone in the family, it was my mothers, my girlfriend, and myself. We had a nice dinner and conversation afterwards. A few laughs and wine sips later, my girlfriend kneeled next to me. I gasped and my mothers smiled. She pulled out a small box with a ring inside. 

I laughed after she proposed and kneeled as well. I also pulled out a small box with a ring inside. It seemed we both had the same idea. We said yes at the same time and kissed. My mothers clapped and celebrated our double proposal. They couldn’t get enough of us that day. 

I have the best fiancé in the world. She’s kind, funny, smart, and especially gorgeous. She’s the love of my life. My soulmate. I wonder where that medallion is now. I sure as hell don’t need it anymore. I have everything I could ever want. A loving fiancé. Two beautiful kind mothers. What else could a girl want?