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 "Go on," Paul urged Michael, "it's just a cigarette. One won't hurt." Michael wanted to keep Paul happy - Paul was the owner of his gym and had been very welcoming - but was more than a little wary. "It's not very healthy though, right? I'm trying to get fitter."  Paul laughed. "Believe me, one cigarette won't interfere with you getting an ideal body." He held the packet to Michael and smiled. Michael took the packet, removed a cigarette, allowed Paul to light it for him and took a tentative drag. He slipped into a deep, smoky haze almost immediately. ... ... ... Michelle awoke on her sofa in her lingerie, stretched, and wandered into the kitchen. On the worktop was a packet of cigarettes and a lighter. Feeling the urge, she lit up and inhaled deeply, allowing the nicotine to seep into her blood. Her heart raced briefly with the chemical rush. There was something amazing about these cigarettes her husband had bought for her. ...

"If you want it, you'll drink it. Of course there's a risk, there would be with any form of surgery. But based on my simulations, this will give you what you crave - and quickly." Dr Sampson held the formula out to Helen. "Y-yes," she stammered. "I want it. I'm ready. But... Will you give it to me? I've dreamed about this for years, and the feeling that I'm being changed is part of the thrill. So please doctor, will you?" Dr Sampson was a careful woman, but she had gone into this line of work because the thought of it turned her on. To administer this formula to Helen, to observe the effect, to be in control, was a major part of her kink. "You're sure?" Helen nodded. "Then beg me, you perverted slut." Helen took in a ragged breath. Her pussy was on fire already... This was her most fervent wish. "Please Dr Sampson, pour that formula down my throat. Transform me... Remake me forever!" "Remake you in...

How does it feel to change? Fucking amazing. There's no pain or discomfort as my skinny male body is overtaken by the thick womanly creature I become. The moonlight on my skin, my lips thickening, my hair growing long and thick. It's so good...  I do love it when I feel the lips of my new pussy open for the first time, but my favourite bit has always been the breasts. Oh, I know you like them too by how much attention you gave them. But when I feel them swell, fatten up, strain my clothes and then pop my shirt apart it feels like I'm emerging from that boring boy to become this sexy, mature woman.  That's very sweet of you to say. I do consider myself a MILF. I wonder if you'll be one too? Haha, what did you think was going to happen if you fucked a werewoman on a full moon? Come and see me tomorrow night and we'll change together...

Oh honey, keep groping my tits as they grow! Squeeze them! I can feel my skin stretching with new flesh, new nerves wiring my breasts straight to my pussy!  HnnnnnngyyyyYES! Ahhh ah aaah! I'm cumming! I'm squirting in my fucking panties from feeling you playing with my soft new titties... Now grab my nipples and pull... Oh shit...  I can't believe I've gone from flat to these massive tits in half an hour. I'm going to be enormous. I'm going to look like a melon titted freak and people are going to stare and I want it! I want to be a tit-fucking slut!

My girlfriend Brandy and I got into kinky shit all the time. We’d cruise bars, picking up guys and fuck them together, and we never struck out - between us we had the two best pairs of tits in town. We had the angles covered - she was the cute, bubbly one, I was the slutty, direct one.  The power we had over men when we were together was incredible. Four huge boobs rubbing on a guy’s cock for a few minutes and he’ll do anything for you.  But we got something out of it too. Brandy and I were in love in our own way, and neither of us would hesitate to describe ourselves as bisexual. We lived together, slept together. I loved her chubby titties and her sweet pussy, and the way she treated me in bed was unbelievable. But a couple of times a week we’d, y'know… get a guy to jizz all over us and have some fun licking it up. I got home from work one afternoon having had the strangest experience. In the parking lot of our apartment there was a threesome going on - two big, built guys w...

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  I was told before I became a witch that I would have to sacrifice my masculinity, but I never thought I'd become so gorgeous. As the coven accepted me, magic flowed from their cauldron and into my body, through every orifice and pore. The power tightened my muscles, constricted my bones, consumed my cock and balls. Every cell ignited with arcane power as I became the new me. There's no silicone or saline in these beautiful new breasts - they're full of magic.

Ever since he reached puberty, Tim's family curse had transformed him into a woman every full moon. Every change was different - sometimes he'd be tall, elegant and mature. Sometimes he's be a twenty year old sex bomb. He'd become Japanese, a latina, a dark skinned African woman - almost every race, age and body type. He found ways to enjoy them all, especially as the transformation induced a ravenous sexual appetite. But nothing gave him more satisfaction than becoming a large breasted woman. The feeling of big, heavy hangers stretching his skin as he changed was intoxicating. Even better was the sensation of his own tits slapping him in the face during a hard fuck...

"Oh Christ... that's it! Fuck me! I can't believe how good it feels to have that long, smooth dick stretching my hole... Ever since I changed, I couldn't get the idea out of my mind. When I was a guy, I didn't want anyone anywhere near my butt, but as soon as I looked at my own gorgeous, round rear I knew I wanted this. I knew I would never be satisfied until I'd felt it... My pussy is flexing and clenching with every stroke! "So please, fuck my tight new asshole! Coat my insides with your hot cum and know you're the first to ever get up there!"

Cerebex was getting very popular. Expensive but widely available, it was a drug designed to focus the mind on work and achieving goals, and marketed under the slogan "Be the best you". I've always been a loser, drifting from one job to another, easily distracted and with no ambition, so I took Cerebex to help me in a job interview. I suffered an unexpected side effect, though - as I lay in bed, I could feel my mind whirling and churning, new ambitions bubbling to the surface from a part of me I'd always repressed. "I want it, I deserve it," the voice underneath my own said.  I felt sick for a moment, then unbelievable ecstacy as I spontaneously ejaculated what would be my last cumload as a man. My genitals shrivelled and withdrew into my body. My metabolism went into overdrive, hair and nails growing at an extraordinary rate. I could feel my bones shifting, legs lengthening, hips growing wider... my face contorted in agony as it reshaped into that of a beaut...

Billy was trapped in a vicious circle. He found that when he was asleep, he could project his mind into his mom's busty, milfy body. He wasn't in complete control but he felt everything she did, and it was clear he was influencing his mother's behaviour. He could make her pick her sexiest lingerie, work his father into a frenzy with the dirtiest language, do the filthiest things. The sensation of his dad's thick, hairy dick fucking him into orgasm after orgasm was incredible.  So what was the problem? The more his mother fucked, the more Harry would jerk off thinking about it when he woke. And the more he jerked off, the more he slept. He soon found himself inside his mother's body during the daytime too. It was surprisingly easy to get her to seduce her masseur...  

  "Ha! Look at yourself. You were so skinny and puny as a man, your clothes can't even take a good sized pair of jugs without looking ridiculous. Well, I'm keeping my finger on the button that makes your tits grow, and I'm not taking it off until those beauties have ripped your shirt apart. Don't expect mercy just because I was your wife, Reginald. I'm turning you into a big titted, weak willed slut and I'm going to pimp you out to all your old friends for spending money. Ah! There go your buttons..."

Daphne greeted Sherman at the door. "Come in, honey," she purred, taking his hand. "Jesus Donny, is that really you? What the fuck happened?" Sherman was astonished as Daphne writhed against him, her short, ultra-stacked body rolling and jiggling. "I don't know, but I like it. Do you?" Sherman nodded enthusiastically, but pressed her for more details. "I was looking at that CCTV footage I told you about, and decided to jack it. But halfway through I just started... changing. Shrinking and, hehehe, growing." Daphne hefted her boobs to underline the last point. Sherman was curious. A horny teenager, sure, but still smart enough to start drawing connections. "So a few weeks after two guys from our class disappear and you see two huge-titted women leaving their house, you transform spontaneously from a young man to another huge-titted woman. On the very same street." He screwed up his face in thought. "How do I know you're real...

This week I'll repost my series Boys II MILFS, which I started back in the tumblr days, and finish it off with two new chapters that end and explain what was happening. I'll follow that up with a new story for Halloween! Enjoy!

You are doing so well, darling hubby. Just hold those legs apart while my well-hung new friend fucks your arsehole. I must say, you are taking it like a champ... But maybe that's the roofie I slipped you. You certainly jumped at my suggestion that you suck his huge balls. And now here you are, your masculinity being overridden with every thrust. Does it feel good to have those old thoughts fucked away? To be driven into a new shape by a powerful man? I only had a quickie behind the pub with him, but he boosted my cup size, tightened my pussy and took about ten years off my age. When he said he could make anyone girlier, I thought of you. So here you are, the last of your semen dribbling out of your shrinking dick. I can see your tits starting to grow, your face feminizing. Your balls are already gone. Just a few more minutes and you'll be begging him to fuck your new cunt. I hope you end up pretty. I always wanted a pretty maid.