Awkward

“Oh god oh god oh god! Dammit! How the fuck did I end up in this situation?!

This is ridiculous! I’m forced to hide in my own wardrobe! I can’t even move for fear of making the faintest noise! Hell, I’m even afraid to breathe! What if he hears me? What’s going to happen if he catches us? He can become a frigging maniac when he gets jealous, and I sure as hell do not want him to find out about my infidelity, let alone have to confront him as a man.

What should I do now? I don’t hear them talking anymore. Maybe he managed to lead him out of the room. Maybe now it is safe for me to come out. No wait! I think I can hear something. Are those… moans? I swear I can hear him grunt. What the hell is happening?! That’s it, I can’t just keep staying literally in the dark! I have to at least take a peek, as dangerous as it may be.

Oh my god… Oh my god! He’s blowing him! What the hell! He’s sucking his cock while in my body! Is that how he planned to fool him?! Fucking dumbass! He should have just lead him out of the room and distract him with some excuse, not fucking give him a blowjob! Fucking idiot!

What is he doing? He’s signaling me to stay hidden. You fucking moron! I should storm out of this closet and get my body back immediately, you fucking pervert! How did he even come up with this plan?! Sure, he came home early right when we were getting down to it, and we had to think fast, but this is just too fucked up! That’s my body he’s inhabiting, and that is my boyfriend he is sucking off! This is just too much! I swear to god, as soon as this story will be over I’m breaking up with both of them for good! I don’t ever want to see neither of them again! My boyfriend and my lover having some sexy time together… what a nice fucking picture!

Stupid remote! I should have just gone looking for a different lover when I got tired of this one, instead of trying to spice things up in the bedroom with some body swap technology. This should have been a nice chance to experience what it is like to be a man, and instead I’m forced to stay hidden watching that fag blowing off that asshole! And he seems to be enjoying it quite a bit too! Look at how deep he is getting it in his throat. My bf is sure going to have a good time. I have not given him head ever since we started dating since I find the mere idea repulsive.

What’s this feeling now? What the hell is happening? Am I… am I getting hard?! Holy shit… This is it, I will have to go to some psychiatrist after this experience! I’m getting hard watching my own body sucking off my bf! I sure hope he is going to finish off soon, because I don’t know for how much longer I will be able to endure all of this!"

I got carried away

A cute and fun idea by Wakka :) Enjoy!

Oh god! Oh shit! Did… did I really do it? Fuck! I have my mouth filled with this guy’s cum! It’s dripping down my face and… this taste… I imagined it would have tasted saltier, and also that it would have been warmer. It’s quite different from what I expected, and yet… I think I kind of like it. God I feel so wet right now! My pussy is burning with desire! Blowing this guy got me so horny! Look at his cock. His thick, long cock dripping with cum. Oh how I want it inside my… What? Oh fuck he’s complimenting me now. What do I do? I still have my mouth stuffed. Am… am I going to swallow? I mean, I can’t just stay here staring blankly at him. I… I… Fuck! I got too far this time! This should not have happened! How could I have allowed this whole thing to get this far? What am I even going to tell to Samantha?

It all started when she got me that remote for my birthday. She was well aware of my little fetish. Of my secret fantasies. It was hard to confess to her that I fantasized about being a girl, but it was also so relieving, and since she took it quite well I thought that our relationship would have become stronger than ever. Unfortunately that wasn’t actually the case. Sure, nothing had really changed, but we both knew that there was no way she could have role-played with me or engaged my kink with me in any way. My fantasies would have obviously continued to be just that, fantasies, and yet now that she knew about it I had become much more frustrated instead of feeling relieved. That’s why she decided to give me that remote. It was supposed to transform my body and mind however I wished. As crazy as it sounded there would have been no harm in trying it, and so we did it. We messed with the settings in order to turn me into a girl and… it worked! It actually worked! Neither of us could believe it, but I had actually transformed. I was now shorter, frailer, and had two modest breasts hanging from my chest as well as an unsettling, although strangely intriguing void between my legs. I was in seventh heaven.

Unfortunately when I looked at my reflection in the mirror I was disappointingly underwhelmed by what I saw. Sure, I was a girl as I wished, tits and everything, but I had become a weird female version of myself. Nerdy, tomboyish, and not really that pretty or attractive, and worst of all not feminine at all. During the following days I tried to experience life as a girl as I always dreamed, but I had no idea how to do so. I had little to no fashion sense, and messing with my hair and makeup proved to be much more difficult than I imagined. I asked my girlfriend for some help, but unfortunately being the tomboyish type herself she couldn’t really do much. It was so infuriating. My time as a girl was proving to be more of a hardship than the fun experience I imagined it would have been. But I couldn’t just give it up and go back to being myself. There had to be something I could have done! And so I took the remote and started to mess with its settings once again. It had changed me into a girl, there had to be much more it could have done. That, as I would have soon discovered, was a mistake.

Just as I imagined there was a lot more that the remote could do, even altering my mind. Perfect! That was exactly what I was looking for! I would have given myself all the knowledge and mannerism necessary in order to act like a proper girl, and since I was there I would have also made me much cuter and sexy, the kind of girl I have always fantasized of becoming. Then a particular setting got my attention: Age. I have always wished to become younger and more carefree, to escape the stress and responsibilities of my job and go back to something simple and fun. I missed so many opportunities when I was a teen, but now I had the chance to relive all of them, and with a different gender. Oh how tempting that possibility was. In the end I couldn’t resist. I set the remote so it would have turned me back into a teenager, I pointed it at me, pressed the button and… when I saw my reflection I couldn’t help but starting to laugh and jump for the joy. The woman I had become was now a cute teen girl, with long brown hair, perfect skin, cute face, and perky little tits. My makeup was perfectly made, as were my hair, and my outfit was wonderful. I was simply perfect! But even more surprising and exciting were the thoughts now flowing through my head. My mind was filled with thoughts about dresses, makeup, parties, and to my surprise even boys. I had the mind of a teenage girl, and I was so unbelievably thrilled by it.

When Samantha got home she couldn’t believe her eyes. I was so excited for my new condition, and during the following days I had the time of my life living with Samantha, who had become for me something akin to an older sister. However after a while problems started to arise. While the remote had given me proficiency with girly things, it apparently did so at the expense of all of my adult knowledge. I couldn’t remember anything from my college years, and I had lost all the skills I needed for my work, as well as all the knowledge needed in order to lead an adult life. Moreover my new feminine thoughts were clouding my mind. I didn’t have any interest in acting like an adult, I was constantly fixated on my phone where I chatted and flirted with boys on social media, and all I could think about was fashion and cute boys. What had started as little more than a role-play game was slowly becoming a reality, as I now wasn’t seeing my girlfriend in a romantic way anymore. She of course was very worried for me, and wondered when all of that would have stopped, but truth be told I had no interest in returning to my old life. At all.

Eventually she got fed up with my teenage fits and my spoiled attitude, and so she took the matter in her hands. She took the remote and set it in order for it to return me back to normal. Despite my objections she wasn’t going to let me stay a girl any longer, and so I went back to my male form. Finally I had got rid of my female personality, and we could have gone back to live normally as we did before my transformation. I got what I wanted after all, and now it was the time to face my responsibilities once again. However that wasn’t as easy as it sounded. Despite having been freed of the mental conditioning I had inflicted on myself, my mind kept wandering, longing for that brief period of time where I was a teenage girl with no care in the world whatsoever. I still can’t say whether it was just some leftover of my mental changes still conditioning me or I actually really missed the feeling of being a girl. All I know is that one day I just couldn’t hold back any longer. I took the remote out of its hiding place and I turned myself back into a teenage girl. And the first thing I did after my transformation was to contact a guy I had been chatting with for a while to finally arrange a date. There was still one thing after all I was really eager to experience as a girl: sex!

And so here I am, on my knees, with my mouth filled with his load. I can’t even tell how I ended up like this. This was supposed to be a chance for me to have sex as a girl, but for some reason I immediately went down on him like a dirty little slut instead of having him fucking me. What do I do now? I can’t help but feel like this is a point of no return. After this it will be impossible for me to simply go back to being myself like nothing had happened. But I can’t just give up my old life and live from this day on as a teenage girl… can I? I… I can’t think straight! I’m just too horny! These hormones are driving me insane, or at least I hope it is just my hormones. All I know is that I hope that this guy recovers soon, because I can’t wait to have his manhood filling me.

I'm the grownup now

A simple Anonymous request involving a kid and his hot babysitter :) Enjoy!

Look at him, so fixated on his games. The remote worked perfectly. Her mind has adapted wonderfully to my body. She thinks and acts just like a little boy and doesn’t even seem to remember having been an adult. I think I’m starting to feel my mind being affected as well. Normally I would have never let someone else touch my games, but now I frankly couldn’t give any less of a fuck about it.

Teehee, I said fuck! I know so many swear words now. I have to remember them all when I’ll go back to my body. It’s so strange to have all this adult knowledge flowing through my head. Almost as strange as the feeling of being a girl. To be honest I’m not wild about the fact of being a stupid girl now. It’s weird to not feel my peepee… my dick between my legs, and these tits feel even weirder. They’re so soft, and swollen. It feels pretty good to play with them though. It gives me goosebumps. I guess I can get used to this. The important thing is that I’m the grownup now!

Man, this remote is awesome! I can’t wait to have fun and do a lot of adult things! I can’t leave the house and leave my body alone, or else my parents will get mad at Mandy. But I bet there are a lot of fun stuff I can do also here. Stay up late, try out beer, and… I’m sure I will think of something else too. I can’t wait for Mandy’s… for my boyfriend to get here. Every time she babysits me she calls him over and sends me to bed. It’s unfair! But now it’s my turn! I can’t wait to find out what they have been up to for all this time. I have no idea what they do on the couch every time, but it seems like a lot of fun judging by the way Mandy laughs and cries.

Backfired

Requested by Diana :)

When Victor stumbled into the remote he didn’t know what to make of it. Why did he even pick it up from the ground? It looked like little more than a toy, why did he feel compelled to inspect it? It was covered in dials, and knobs, and the messages appearing on the screen made no sense. However there was something strangely intriguing in it, something that fascinated him. So he looked around to be sure that whoever had lost it wasn’t around, and he headed home while keeping messing with its controls trying to understand what they did. He was almost home when the pesky neighbor’s chihuahua ran towards him and started to annoy him like usual. What a pain in the ass! Why couldn’t his neighbors have a cool dog, like a rottweiler or a german shepard? He was trying to shoo it, when his finger slipped over one of the buttons, and as he did so the small dog changed in front of his eyes into a huge Saint Bernard. Victor couldn’t believe his eyes. That was impossible! And yet there it was, right in front of his eyes. He saw it transform. How? His neighbor then called for his dog, like nothing was out of the ordinary. Like that had always been is dog. Confused and still in disbelief he then looked at the remote. Could it be..? Did the remote do that? He tried to mess with the dials some more, but he still could not understand how the thing worked. Then he decided to try something else. He looked at his new car parked in the alley. Well, new just because his dad had just bought it for him as his first car, it was actually a total piece of junk. Just like he did before he focused and imagined it as something else. He then pushed what looked like the main button on the remote and… in the blink of an eye the car had changed into a shiny new Ferrari. He was speechless, and remained there transfixed looking at his new car with eyes wide open and mouth agape. Then his attention shifted towards the remote. His mind was flooded with thoughts about the amazing power he was now holding, and as his imagination sparked with countless ideas about what he could do with it a grin appeared on his face. The fun had just begun.

In the following days he learned how to use the remote. Despite the fact that the messages appearing on the screen were still unintelligible to him, he learned that as long as he focused on a particular object he could change it however he wanted just by using his imagination. Not only that, the reality would change as well with every use of the remote, so that nobody but him remembered the world like it used to be. And what did he do with such incredible powers? Well, whatever any 16 year old boy would do with it. He first made himself rich and handsome, then he used it to get all the girls he wanted at school, and overall he just satisfied every whim he had, getting whatever he wanted at the moment. He enjoyed the device for a whole week before that fatal day.

He had just chased his little brother away from his room. That little pest would constantly snoop around in his room, stealing his stuff, and overall annoying him. Victor wished he didn’t have to deal with that annoying little brat, and then he realized that he didn’t have to. He had always resisted the temptation to mess with his family members using the remote. Sure, he had already transformed plenty of people at school however he wanted, but to change his family was a whole different thing. However he did already mess a little with his mom’s mind so he would not have had to ever do chores again and always got whatever he wanted. Changing his little brother as well would have not been that much bigger of a step. He kept thinking about it, and he realized that there was no reason to just stop at his mind. He had no need for a little brother after all! What he was missing in his life was a girlfriend! Sure, he could have had any girl he wished, but the thought of creating his dream girl and getting rid of that pest at the same time amused him. He started to imagine her. A brunette with big tits, nice figure, perky butt, and most importantly a submissive attitude so she would have never annoyed him, and a wild libido so she would have always been down to fuck. Yes, he had her perfectly pictured in his mind. Just a couple more tweaks and she would have been perfect.

Then he was interrupted by his mom calling for him from downstairs. What did she want? Didn’t he make it so she would have never annoyed him anymore? He headed downstairs, not even realizing that he had unwisely left the remote laying on his bed. As soon as he realized that he rushed back to his room, but it was already too late. His nosy little brother had preceded him, and was already inspecting the remote.

<<What’s this remote you always carry with you?>>

<<That’s none of your business! Now give it back!>>

<<Come on tell me! What does it do?>>

<<I said give it back you little rat!>>

He started to fight with his little brother, struggling to get the remote away from his hands. Dammit! That brat sure had a strong grip! They struggled for a while, when suddenly his brother accidentally pushed the button. Immediately Victor felt weaker and frailer, and his whole body felt weird. He then noticed his now dainty hands clinging to the remote, and for the shock he let it go, stepping back and looking down at himself. The first thing he noticed were the big breasts hanging from his chest, and then the skirt he was wearing exposing his new toned legs. He passed his hands through his new long, black hair, and then he grabbed his breasts and squeezed them, which made him jolt. He screamed and started to fidget, and then he looked in front of him where his brother was standing with the remote still in his hands, staring at him in disbelief.

<<Victor? He… He’s that you?>>

Victor then turned towards the mirror, and as he saw his new reflection he felt like his heart could have stopped right there. He was an exact copy of the girl he wished to turn his brother into. Apparently the remote had still his wish memorized, but since it was his brother who had pushed the button the transformation affected him. But why did he still remember who he was? Shouldn’t reality have changed so he would have always been like that? Maybe it was because they were both holding the remote when the button was pressed. He didn’t have the time to think further about it, because his brother had already figured out what had just happened.

<<The remote… So that’s why things seem to always come your way and you get everything you want. Who knows how many things you have already changed with this? Did you change me?>>

<<Please, give it back to me. You have no idea what that remote is capable of.>>

<<Maybe you’re right, but I’m sure going to find that out.>>

<<I said give it back! You have to obey me! I’m your girlfriend! I mean… I’m your older brother… I think… Wait, who am I again?>>

<<Don’t you remember? You are my girlfriend babe.>>

<<Your girlfriend? Aren’t you a little too young for me?>>

<<Uhmm, maybe you’re right. I’ll fix that right away!>>

The kid messed a bit with the remote and pressed the button, and as he did so he aged several years.

<<There we go. What do you think then? Do you like me now?>>

<<Of course I do silly. Why wouldn’t I? You’re my hot stud!>>

<<Yeah, you bet I am! Now honey, why don’t we now make… Uhmm… what do grownups do when they’re together?>>

<<What do you mean sweety? Are you playing a game now? All right then, I’ll play along! I’m going to show you what grownups do.>>

The new girl then got close to her boyfriend and started to kiss him passionately, while reaching with her hands for his crotch. She then took out his dick which was already getting hard. She gave him a lusty look and then pushed him over the bed, took off her jacket and bra, and jumped over him, ready for a passionate session of love making. What little was left of Victor’s consciousness was rapidly fading away, leaving behind only the new girl’s memories and personality. Now he wasn’t the one in charge anymore. The remote had once again changed owner, and it was someone else’s turn to alter reality however he wanted.