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Kevin turned around as he heard a hearty male laugh. It was his old friend Franklin, surrounded by two bimbo girls. The bimbos giggled and he moved swiftly closer to both of them, in a move he had seen and had done himself many times. Kevin could guess very well what will happen next: Franklin will charm the two bimbos up and will bring them both to his bachelor pad for a steamy night of sex. A hint of jealousy passed through him as he kept shaking the baby bottle for his crying son.  "The bastard...that used to be me..." he muttered.  Indeed it used to be him, until he played his playboy card to the wrong girl: Carla. She did not like to be a one night stand and liked even less to end up pregnant, especially as Kevin told her to get away from him and called her a slut. Mad at him, she resorted to magic and transformed Kevin into a pregnant woman. Gone were his hard pecs, his six pack and his hard manhood, replaced by soft and ripe breast, an expanding belly and a deep womb. ...

"Ugh, man! I get your mum's desire of being a grandmother and taking the matter in her own hands due to your irresponsible nature, but why on Earth she had to make me the mother of your child?" Arthur complained to his best-friend-turned-husband Matt.  Arthur was laying on their bed, wearing a one-piece stretchable dress that was among the few clothes he could still wear now that he was nine-month pregnant. Not only he had a big belly, but he grew massive udders and wide childbearing hips. His now mother-in-law Millie told Arthur it was on purpose to make the baby more comfortable and with plenty of food for after.  "You know how sorry I am, man. But mum thought that since we're best friends and we're hanging out all the time, it was also your fault that I hadn't settled down yet. So she figured you were the natural choice for 'birthing the heir' as she put it," Matt said, repeating a story both knew very well.  Arthur sighed, uncomfortable:...

Just before Kyle was leaving, I stopped him to check how he was dressed. He had a big job interview and he was still struggling with female clothing. At nine months of pregnancy everything on him looked positively stretched but we managed to find a combination that worked. He still found it weird to wear something showing his cleavage - not to mention having a cleavage - but his chest was hard to hide.  "How do I look?" he asked. "As business-like as ever, honey," I replied encouraging.  I didn't add that he looked like a business-woman. I didn't want to hit his pride, but with milk-filled boobs and a protunding belly he looked more feminine than ever. All the estrogen that were pumping into him for the pregnancy made his features all the more female. Even his voice sounded high-pitched now, after months of alternations.  Still, Kyle was looking at the future, when the pregnancy was over and he could revert back to being a man. The Fertility Program selected...