Holsteinxxx TG Lair

It took Max a minute or two but he found his father Jack, at the edge of the Trevi Fountain, ready to toss a coin in the water and make a wish. It was kinda their last hope to reverse what had been a crazy event in their father-son holiday to Italy. The pizza. The transformation. The way his father had just...stopped being his father. " Tesoro, vieni! " He got closer upon hearing him. Her . Gianna had her back to the fountain, her enormous breasts full on display and barely contained by her clothes. She was wearing a dark leotard with push-up support for her chest and super tight jeans that hug her generous curves. Dark hair, tumbling past her shoulders. Pouty lips, glossed and parted. Hazel eyes encased in heavy make-up and heavy tattoos completed her unmistakably female look. " Sono pronta,   tiro la monetina e vediamo se mi scompaiono queste tettone, " she said laughing. Her accent was thick, musical, absolutely nothing like the flat Midwestern vowels he...

"A-are you sure?" Jake asked the stranger who was waving a wad of money in his face.  "Absolutely. I want you to take down the face mask and cough on me. I can pay you more if you want," the man replied. "That...that's OK..." Jake said, before asking "May I ask why though? Most people want to keep us infected at distance while we're still contagious. Are you secretly trans or something?" The man just smiled: "No, not really. Tell you the truth, I'm not so sure I want to be infected, but right now I can't find another solution. I need to disappear, and fast. I figured being infected with the Bimbo virus and becoming a woman could be one of the best way to do that." Jake nodded. He felt that he didn't want to know more. The guy in front of him had stopped him while he was walking down the park and looked fit and not particularly dangerous. His bimbo side of the brain commented that it was a shame to let such a nice hef...

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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  "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. ...

Carlton arrived back home after a day in the office. Waiting for him in the living room is his flatmate and friend Jake. He is seated on the main table, where they usually have their chessboard. The two met due to their shared love of chess and since living together, they have been regularly played after work.  "Hi, bro. Want to, like, have a match?" Jake asked.  Carlton gulped at the sight. Jake was wearing a sheer leotard that barely covered his massive boobs. He also had full make-up and overall looked stunning in his new female form.  "Sooo, you still haven't found a way back, right?" Carlton said, as he took of shoes and sat on the table. Jake was a chemist and after college started working with skincare companies. He was trying to create a revolutionary 'beauty cream' and had an accident at the lab that transformed the poor nerdy guy into a woman over the course of a week. And then into an ever increasing beautiful woman. Poor Jake has been camping...

Gary ran to the closest bookshop, not caring about being scantly dressed. He needed to be sure that he wasn't getting any dumber. He picked a non-fiction book about economics that he read in college. He started reading it, despite the distraction that his red-painted nails were and despite the feeling of his big, silicone-enhanced tits against his sweater.  His reading ability seemed normal, until he started the second paragraph. Words seemed more difficult and longer and Gary had to read a sentence two times before understanding it. By the third paragraph, most words seemed too difficult for Gary.  "Inflation...internal rates...recuse...These are, like, though words!" he mumbled, in terror at his newfound stupidity.  Gary used to be a clever man, among the most requested financial analyst on Wall Street. His reports and suggestions were always spot on and he was always in demand for his out-of-the-box ideas. One day, his cockiness made him proposing a very risky investme...

"Do you like your new car? Isn't it the model and color you've always loved?" Cliff asked. In front of him, his new wife Audrey nodded. She had told him how she loved the Jeep model now so proudly in parked in their backyard. It reminded her of the past, when Audrey was Andy and he had the same car to drive around town and county, picking up chicks and the like.  "Wonderful!" Cliff said, gleefully "Why don't you show 'daddy' how much you appreciate the gift?"  "Uh, sure. I'm very happy about the..." Audrey started to say but stopped mid-sentence as she turned her head.  Cliff was standing with a grin on his face. As Audrey looked at him, she understood exactly what he wanted to show her 'appreciation'. With a sigh, she lowered her dress, exposing one of her boobs. Cliff made a howl of appreciation, while Audrey rolled her eyes. For once she'd hoped to not be treated as a piece of meat, however she knew what she...

I climbed inside the car, ready to flee. I looked down at my transformed body and sighed. I was wearing some elaborate and slutty lingerie that showcased my boobs and shapely legs. I adjusted the seat, getting closer to the now massive steering wheel. With my high-heeled shoes I revved the car and took a look around. The villa was quiet, nobody had noticed me going out. My escape plan was going perfectly, so far.  Yet, I hesitated.  Leaving would have meant going back to the real world. Where I would have to explain what happened to me, how I went from male stud to busty female after being lured into a trap in the guise of an all-paid vacation. Was I strong enough to face the anguish, the doubts, the mocking of resurfacing as a woman in my old life? What about the urges? My captors made clear that I was now a horny slut. What was I going to do once free? Fuck all my male friends? Just the thought was making me wet my panties, but how feasible it was? Maybe I didn't think it re...