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The New Daddy

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Mark thought that he must have dozed off while watching TV because he barely heard the entry gate opening. It was quite late in the night and he was sure that his father was already home. Mark had the shock of his life when he looked out the window.  There stood Derek, Mark's bully from high school that was still harassing him even now that he had finished college, because they ended up working in the same company. And next to him, holding his hand, was a woman. Young, maybe Mark's age. Blonde hair falling past her shoulders. Big blue eyes. A long leather jacket opened on a tight little dress that showed off a body that oozed sex. She looked nervous, leaning on Derek. "What the hell are you doing here?" Mark went out of the house at a reasonable distance, fists balled. "And who the hell is she?" Derek smiled. He looked different. Bigger. His jaw was wider, his shoulders broader, his chest straining against his jacket, his features sharper. He'd al...
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Not My First Wish

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Detention Class

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"My fault? How the hell is all of this my fault, Jeff?" screamed Randy. "Well technically you were the one got us in detention..." tried to explain Jeff. "Excuse me?! It was YOUR idea to swap bodies between me and our teacher Mrs. Collins to keep us away from detention and look what happened: she run away, with MY body, had a minor concussion and now she's in the hospital. Plus, we're still forced to be here in detention class, with me as the teacher! What the hell are we supposed to do now?" Randy stormed. After some moment of silence, Jeff said: "Well, you can show me your tits. After all, we've always had the hots for Mrs. Collins..." Without replying, Randy leaned on Jeff's desk, pushing his cleavage out. Jeff's gaze was now glued to his friend temporary generous bust.  "Oh, you wanna see my tits? So you get remain male and also play with Mrs. Collins' tits?" he asked trying to sound sultry.  Jeff...
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The Inheritance

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  "Papi, after I sign this documento can I go back to get hot for la noche?" said Warren. The former champion of masculinity and white privilege could only speak in that mix of broken English and Spanish after a swap with his father's second trophy wife Marta. She was set to inherit a sizeable part of Warren's family assets after his recent death. Warren was trying his hardest to avoid that, before Marta pulled one up and surprise him with the unexpected magical bodyswap. Ever since, Warren has been immersed in oestrogen and has found it difficult to really concentrate on his usual self, becoming more and more feminine and submissive.  "Indeed dear, sign this paper and all will be right!" replied Marta.  Warren giggled and signed away Marta's inheritance rights. At first Marta wanted to seal off any potential move by Warren and then go back to her original body and life, but a taste in the life of the respected Warren made her change her mind. ...
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Post Ritual

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Cheryl adjusted the flower on my head. She smiled and kept talking about how nice I turned out after the ritual.  "If only I could get shorter hair..." I complained.  "Nonsense! Your hair are wonderful, long and thick. I'm jealous of them, you know? You're just complaining now because you always had them short, like a proper square man," she replied gleefully.  "Well, I am a man!" I said.  "Not anymore," Cheryl smiled "Underneath that bush you've got between your legs there's an eager pussy ready for some male seed. And you have such nice and wide hips that are perfect for childbearing! If only I had them when I gave birth to my son..." I grimaced. I didn't want to hear about childbearing hips, giving birth or 'male seed'. Yet, the changes were taking me over at a primal level. A new wetness was brewing deep within me. The ritual did changed me completely and in ways I didn't expect when I agreed to it.  ...
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Feed the world

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  "Is this really necessary?" asked Lee. Professor Seals placed one of the pump on Lee's breast and replied: "I'm afraid so, Lee. The nanites that we injected in you are still very unstable and your body is producing an abnormal quantity of milk. I'm sure you're also feeling very uncomfortable with your..ehr..chest so full". Lee nodded downhearted. Indeed he was feeling very uncomfortable, but it wasn't only because of his chest. He volunteer for a project that was supposed to enhance his virility, only to find himself changing into an extremely busty woman due to a misunderstanding in the trial lab. Worse yet, once the main changes stopped, his  already huge breasts began spurting milk almost daily. So here he was, back in the lab with prof. Seals placing two milk pumps on his oversized chest, ready to pump milk out of him. He felt incredibly embarrassed to have ended up as a human cow. His embarrassment only grew as professor Sea...
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Impersonator Inc.

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  "Damn bikini!" I mumble as I feel my left boob almost slipping out of the bikini as I re-emerge from water.  I start then adjusting my left boob inside my swimsuit. At that moment I notice a flashlight and some guy moving around from the beach. I react without really thinking by sticking my tongue out while keep adjusting the bikini.  "Oh no...Charlotte is gonna kill me!" I exclaim realizing that is for sure a paparazzi.  You see, I'm not really Charlotte McKinney. My name is James Smithson and I work for Impersonator Inc. Never heard of us? I'm not surprised. We are very very discreet and very very expensive. We provide impersonators for whoever wants a break for his/her regular life. Mostly celebrities of various kind. I'm still a rookie and this is my second assignment, and the first time I'm a woman. Can you blame me for being so clumsy? I've never had such boobs! At least it was not a full-front nip-pick...   ----------- This ...
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