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"Paul! Paul, can you hear me?" Paul Cheong came around in surprise. He was in the office of Dr Lambert, a chief surgeon at the clinic in which he was interning. "Paul, there was an incident during surgery. You were assisting me in replacing a breast implant, but when you held the saline bag you started licking it and slobbering, rubbing it all over your face. I had to have you sedated. Well, this is the first case I've seen but it has been documented. Doctors have had to keep it a little hush hush, but it seems you are one of a small percentage of people who are natural, genetic sluts. You have no hope of living a normal life, I'm sorry to say. Your transformation has already begun, it started when you were in contact with the implant. If you feel your testicles you will find they have atrophied. You're also probably feeling suggestible, and most likely aroused." Paul did as Lambert asked, and sure enough his balls felt tiny. His penis was rock hard thou

  As my girlfriend Claudia and I played with the heavy saline bags from the display case in the cosmetic surgeon’s waiting room, a strange sort of mania overtook us. We were only there to get an old scar on my head looked at, but before we knew it we were holding the implants up to our faces and our chests. We kissed playfully, pretending we were mashing huge knockers together. The doctor came out and saw what we were doing. “Ah, right. This again. Come with me, please!” We followed him into his office. “Both of you remove your clothes and sit down.” His commanding tone and our strange compulsion meant that we did exactly as he said. He looked over our faces intently, prodded my girlfriend’s small breasts and held my balls for a moment. “Yes, you’re both well underway. Please rub this cream onto your chests.” He handed us a small pot and we complied. “You see, there’s something in the genetic make up of some people that activates when they are in close proximity to breast implants. The

  “So, no surgery at all?” asked Brandy. “None. It’s not exactly approved by doctors, but it works. You just have to eat a few of these energy bars after I inject you so that you’ve got fuel for the growth.” Her neighbour Clive handed her a bag of energy and fat supplement bars. “I’ve supervised fifty of these treatments at work, it’s going to be fine.” “Just tell me again how it works…” “The injection promotes cell division in your breasts at an accelerated rate. We’re aging your breasts while providing a direct source of fuel. They are going to grow big, quick. The rest of you may gain a little too, but it’s primarily going to your titties.” Brandy wasn’t exactly flat, but she cursed her B cups daily. She wanted big knockers, ones she could shake, suck, squeeze around a thick knob… Clive was a nice guy, and she figured she could trust him. “Let’s do it.” One injection into each of her breasts, and she scoffed down the bars. After fifteen minutes, Brandy grabbed Clive’s arm. “Here the

"Chris, I'm your doctor and I know what's wrong with you. You just have to trust me. Tell me you trust me... Good. Your problem is this: you are a woman and you don't know it. You might well like women, but I'm the expert and I'm telling you that your body, your psyche, your preferences are all trapped in a male cage. Each of them wants to be female so desperately that they are pulling you apart - that's why you're confused, upset, why you're ill. I can cure you, though. Just come over here and sit with me. Look into my eyes and relax... Can you feel my fingers in your hair? It's so long and lustrous now. Can you feel my hand around your narrow waist? Look, your shoes are too big and they've fallen onto the floor! Feel free to giggle my dear, it must come as a great relief. How about my hand between your legs...? Yes... You feel wet there, that's how you should be. Now, here's the next step, a big one for you: kiss me. Don't you

Jim wouldn't describe himself as a creep, but he was one. On the university campus, he kept himself to himself, his main interests being his science and the bodies of the young female medical students in the buildings around him. He was so desperate for a glimpse of naked flesh that he found himself applying the technology he was studying to fulfil his desires. His invention was designed to bounce an invisible laser around a distant room, creating an exact image of the contents which would be displayed to the wearer of a corresponding headset. He picked the dorm room of Linsey, an especially busty and curvy brunette, waited until she got home, and fired the beam. Unlike in his tests, something freakish happened: the laser bounced around the room, but entered Linsey's eye, becoming trapped in there. The feedback data to the headset was overwhelming, and it began to overheat - there was a flash of light, and Jim blacked out. When he awoke, he was staring into a mirror

  Josh spent his time tagging graffiti spots arou the city with his signature creation - a graphic of a sassy, busty blonde bimbo called Trixie. He must have sprayed her on two hundred walls before the oddest thing happened. She reached out from the wall and grabbed him. All the graffiti on the wall around her flowed through her arms and onto Josh, and the suddenly animated Trixie followed. Paralysed by some unknown magic, Josh could only stare incredulously as her image overlaid his body. Slowly, he began to shift and squash, shrinking and growing in all the right places, filling out a real version of Trixie with his altering flesh. His clothes became a tight black dress as his now feminine hands tugged down the zip. The mind Josh had imagined for Trixie consumed his own: body and brain, he been painted over, destined to live as a passenger underneath the sexy form he had created.

Danny walked to the whiteboard to begin his presentation to the rest of the class. His stomach rumbled and gurgled, and he was sweating, but he put it down to nerves. The start of his talk went well, but he soon found himself stumbling over words and getting lost. What was wrong with him? He stopped. No - this couldn't be! It only happened at night, during the full moon! Never in the daytime... "Oh god, it's the eclipse! Not here!" he mumbled, but enough of the class heard him to laugh at him. There hadn't been an eclipse since these transformations started. He didn't know, how could he? There were no written rules. But as he felt his legs lock and his fingers crack, he knew that his secret would be out in moments. His hips and ass began to spread, packing weight onto his lean frame. His pants were drawn tight, clearly revealing his erection under the material. "Urgh, Danny's got a boner!" squealed Marie from the front row of desks. Danny couldn&

  My wife bought me an antique ring for our anniversary, and naturally I slid it onto my finger and held it up to show her. A look of confusion and horror crossed her face as she looked at me. "What's happening to you?" She staggered backwards and fell to her knees as I became aware of a strange wave of dizziness come over me. Before I knew it, I was shrinking, my limbs thinning, my skeleton creaking as it reformed. The ring compressed, remaining tight even as my fingers narrowed. My fingernails grew and hair fell about my face despite my previous baldness. I forced my rebelling body to pivot towards the mirror over our fireplace just in time to see my weathered face and large nose become someone else's face entirely - a beautiful woman, younger even than my wife. I felt my jeans creaking as my new wide, womanly hips and round arse strained the material. It held, unlike my shirt. Massive new breasts were growing, popping the top buttons despite my smaller stature. Fin

Mikey had a crush on his hot neighbour, Julia, and for good reason. She was a gorgeous, flirtatious forty-something with an incredible body, a natural fantasy for a teenager. Mikey had spent years watching her sunbathe but had recently graduated to spying on her during the daytime, peeping through the gauzy curtains of her ground floor bedroom while she changed, or showered or masturbated. One summer Friday morning he got lucky. Mikey watched Jim, Julia's husband, leave for work and saw her wave him off in her skimpy shirt and underwear. She was heading back to bed, and Mikey slipped out of his back door to wait under her window. He heard the clip clop of the heels she always wore on the tiled floor, and the slight creaking of the bed as she climbed on. He was about to start looking when he heard the heels again, and suddenly the window opened fully right above him! Once again, he heard the heels and then the scraping of a chair on the floor. Nervously he peered in. Julia had strip

I'm going to repost some of my old stories and captions from tumblr and WordPress here as I recover them. The old material will be marked with the tag "repost" and new material with "new". Easy, right?

  "No no no! How could I have got mixed up?" A great day on the beach with his friends turned to disaster for Nick as he saw the full moon begin to rise in the dusk. Sprinting for his hotel room, the sweat began to pour down his body... shaking, he got inside and locked the door just as the first agonising contractions began. Nick's body began to shrink and change shape. His head swam as another personality forced its way to the surface of his mind, one forged in the agony of the transformation and which relished the change. He staggered to the bed just as his legs gave way. They slimmed and lengthened, moving apart as his pelvis cracked and tilted inside him. Within his shorts, Nick's thick cock was momentarily flushed with blood before beginning to recede into his body. As eggs popped into life inside his testicles, they too were drawn inside, settling behind his new womb. The lips of his fresh vagina parted gently, as elegant hairless hands ran through newly lustro

Jenny and Phil were a successful and well adjusted couple. Fit, smart and attractive, they both worked hard and lived as equals - until the day they inexplicably woke in each other's bodies. For the first few days their lives were a whirl of confusion and worry, intermingled with incredibly hot sex as they became familiar with each other in a whole new way. After a week, their minds remained swapped but something began to change. Jenny, more than comfortable in Phil's strong body, became domineering. And Phil, overwhelmed by new hormones and adjusting to being a clear foot shorter in Jenny's body, began to act meekly.  After a month, things had settled down into a new routine: 'Jenny' quit her job at the law firm, and would begin her mornings by making breakfast for 'Phil' whilst dressed in the flimsiest of clothes. He would drink his coffee whilst she knelt between his legs, nursing on his thick cock.

Paul, slipping into middle age, was constantly frustrated by his bimbo daughter Daisy. How could someone be so silly, so spoilt, so ignorant? Daisy insisted that she tried, but it was hard for her to concentrate, and that she couldn't stop thinking about boys. Determined to prove that Daisy could do better, Paul used the technology at the lab he ran to alter his body into a perfect genetic copy of his daughter. He had made a terrible mistake though - Daisy was a true bimbo. As his tits swelled and a pussy replaced his dick, Paul felt his brain slipping away, his knowledge evaporating, his comprehension utterly failing. And with a rush of hormones, he felt his libido shoot through the roof. Calling Daisy's boyfriend was the only thing he could think to do.

Gertrude slipped on the wet concrete stairs and landed hard on her backside, letting out an involuntary cry. A voice came from behind her, along with footsteps. "Are you okay? Can I help you up?" A man in his thirties - which seemed very young to Gertrude who had long since stopped counting her age - offered her a hand with a smile. She took it and got back onto her feet. He picked up the carrier bag she had dropped. "Are you hurt at all? Do you need any help getting somewhere?" "No,no, I'll be fine," Gertrude replied. "It's just a bump. What's your name, young man?" "I'm Jimmy," he said. "It's really no problem, I've got a car around the corner, we can take you to get checked over or-" "Really, I'll be fine. I only live nearby. Thank you for showing such care and concern for an old lady." She could hear giggling from up the stairs, and turned to see two more men, obviously Jimmy'