Little secrets

So, I got an Anonymous request for a family swap. While I wait for the right inspiration to hit me, here's an old work of mine which deals with the subject. I hope you'll like it :)

Rachel was sitting on the bench, facing the building from which she had just been prohibited to enter where she was supposed to spend the morning. She was browsing through the papers contained in the folder she brought from home, enraged, as she saw that they were all just unrelated papers full of junk. She took out her phone determined to call her dad to confront him about the situation, only to realize that that would not have been of any help. So she just sat there, defeated, taking sips of her coffee, as she thought about how many explanations there would have been that evening back at home. It was only the beginning of the day, but it had already been even tougher than she thought it would have been.

She couldn’t stand being trapped in her dad’s body. Going from her fit and healthy body to the saggy and out of shape body of a middle aged man felt awful. The balding head, the thick beard, the body hair. It was disgusting. But most of all she was grossed out by the dick between her legs. She didn’t even want to touch it, and when she got dressed that morning in her dad’s business suit she tried to avoid adjusting that thing to make it rest comfortably in her pants. And even though the urge to pee was starting to become unbearable, especially after drinking that coffee, she still couldn’t even think of going to the bathroom. The mere thought of having her dad’s dick hanging from her groin was too much to handle.

But her day got even worse when she reached the building where her father worked. The security wouldn’t let her get into the building, and threatened to call the police if she didn’t leave the area immediately. She soon discovered that her dad had been fired from his office a month prior, and that for the last weeks he apparently did nothing but wander around the whole day, pretending to be at work, unable to confront his family about what he had done. And he had done awful things. Rachel was shocked and completely destroyed when she found out that her dad had been fired for molesting a young intern working for him. Now she knew why, when the previous evening the whole family agreed that despite their unbelievable predicament they would have had to go about their day pretending that nothing was off for the moment, he opposed so much. He didn’t want his family to find out. But she did find out. And now there she was, wondering what she would have done for the rest of the day before getting home to talk to a father that she didn’t even recognized as her own anymore.

Steven kept scratching his legs. The pantyhose he was wearing just didn’t want to stay in place. But despite how uncomfortable they felt he was at least glad that he was now sitting at his desk, not having to get around the hallways with the pencil skirt he was wearing that made it difficult to walk, and his high heels hurting his feet. He felt so embarrassed recalling how that morning his mother helped him get dressed in those uncomfortable clothes to go to her workplace, doing his makeup and even helping him with the bra. He was mortified.

He felt that crave again. When he first felt it that morning he didn’t even understood what it was, and as the hours went by it was driving him insane. When he got in his mother’s office he finally understood what it was, as he found in the drawer a pack of cigarettes. So his mother did not really quit smoking! As he lit himself one and took a deep whiff of it, finally getting some relief, he felt furious. She swore she had quit! Then again it would have been pretty hypocrite of him to judge her, given his little vice. In a few moments however he would have found out that there was much more his mother had to hide.

<<How you doin’ Martha?>> he heard a voice tell him from his left.

He turned around to see a short man closing the office door behind him. He recognized him, maybe from one of those boring business parties he was once dragged to by his parents. He was one of mom’s colleagues. What was his name again? Cester? No… Spencer! Right!

<<H… Hi Spencer!>> he stuttered, still unused to hear his mother’s voice coming out of his mouth.

<<Is everything all right? You look off.>> said Spencer while getting closer to him.

<<Y… Yeah, it’s just…>>. Steven felt Spencer placing his hand on his shoulder, gently but firmly, slowly caressing it. He felt uncomfortable.

<<Ah, I know! You had another argument with Robert didn’t you? That man is such a brute to you!>>

What was he talking about? Why was he snooping in his mother’s private life?

<<Don’t worry honey.>>

“Honey?!”.

<<It will be over soon. You won’t have to tolerate that asshole anymore. I have great news! I made a decision! I will tell my wife about us right this evening! Soon I will get a divorce, as I promised you. You will do the same and we will finally be together! We won’t have to hide anymore!>>

Steven sat there with his eyes wide open and his mouth agape, unsettled. Did his mother have an affair with this guy? For how long have those two been secret lovers?

<<Now since everyone is leaving for lunch break, why don’t we celebrate this great news?>>

What was he talking about? W… Why…?

Why was he unzipping his pants?

Robert was laying there, in the school bathroom, pale and worn-out. Even though he had just threw up he still felt that unbearable sense of nausea gripping his guts. His head was still spinning. He felt horrible. Was it flu? Did his daughter catch a cold? Just perfect! As if it wasn’t hard enough to have to get through a school day trapped in Rachel’s body. That sense of illness wasn’t enough to distract him from all the alien sensation of now being a teenage girl. The long hair constantly brushing over the back of his neck, his toned legs squeezed in those skin-tight pants, the panties he was wearing constantly itching. The worst thing were probably his new breasts. That morning it felt so wrong when he tucked them inside the bra. They were sensitive, and they hadn’t stop hurting for the whole morning. It was almost as if they were too big, too swollen to be contained in that bra.

He heard the bell ring. Had he been there for so long? He slowly got up still feeling sick. Thank god there were only a few more hours before the end of the day. He got out of the bathroom and walked towards his daughter’s locker. As he took out the books he needed for the next class he saw one of Rachel’s friends coming towards him.

<<Are you still feeling that bad?>>. How did she know that? She wasn’t in class with him when he had to leave. He nodded silently.

<<I’m so sorry for you. Have you spoken to Greg? What are you going to do? Are you going to keep it?>>

<<G… Greg? What are you talking about?>>

<<Are you kidding me? The baby Rach! What are you going to do? Will you tell your parents about it?>>

Robert froze in terror. Greg?! The baby?! How many things had his daughter hidden from him?

The bell rang again. <<I have to go. I’ll see you after class. I want to know everything.>> said the girl before heading to class.

Robert just stayed there, unable to move. He was shaking. Suddenly he felt a hand grab him by the shoulder and turn him around.

<<Hi sweety!>> said the guy he was now facing, and before Robert could say anything the guy gave him a passionate kiss. Robert was still so shocked that he wasn’t even able to push him away.

<<Is everything all right Rach?>> asked the guy. “This must be that Greg!” Robert realized.

<<Look I thought about this whole thing and… I will be with you whatever your decision will be. I’m willing to face my responsibilities. If you are going to keep the baby I promise I will support you and that I will be a good father for him. Or for her.>>

The guy smiled wholeheartedly waiting for a response. But Robert still couldn’t say anything. So his daughter had a boyfriend she kept secret? Not only that, but they had sex and she got pregnant?! He felt his head spin once again.

<<Are you feeling sick Rach?!>>

Martha was heading down the sidewalk with her head down. She was so glad that that day was finally over and that she could go home. It was hard to spend the morning at school as her teenage son, even harder than she would have imagined. But she managed to get through it without major incidents besides having probably failed that history test. After all it has been years since she last studied that stuff. She figured she just would not have been mad at Steven when everyone would have got back into their bodies and he would come home one day with a bad school report. Bud while she was anticipating the moment when she would have been herself again, she was suddenly grabbed by someone and pushed in an alley to her left. The guy who was now holding her against the wall raised his fist threateningly. He was so strong! Martha felt so scared and powerless!

<<Ok little shit! Where are my money?!>>

She felt like she was choking. That guy’s grip on his throat was so tight.

<<I… I don’t know what you’re talking about!>> she strived to tell him.

<<You know damn well what I’m talking about! You owe me the money for all that meth I sold you last week! Now do you have them or do I have to take your eye as a repayment?!>>, and as he finished that sentence he reached to his pocket and pulled out a butterfly knife and pointed its blade just below her left eye.

She was terrified. The shock of realizing that her son used meth and got indebted with dangerous people would have been enough to make her faint normally, but being now there threatened by someone who looked like he could have actually gone through with what he was saying left her completely paralyzed with terror.

She tried to say something. To make him reason.

<<I… I don’t have the money with me! But I have them at home! I swear! You got to believe me!>>

She felt the blade pressing harder below her eye. How could she get out of that situation?

The orb was laying inside the safe in the Andersons’ home, where the family put it away to keep it safe while they were out to their days. It was Steven who had found it the day prior, on the way back from school. It looked odd to him, with its strange blue color and those dim lights flickering inside of it. He immediately became curious about it. It looked like a neat little object, so he tucked it in his bag. Who knew, perhaps it was worth something and he could have got some money from selling it. He needed the money to repay his debt after all, and that was better than just stealing from his parents.

That evening, at dinner, the whole family had another argument, like it often happened in recent times. The parents were yelling at each other, Rachel was about to rush to her room to escape all that crap and Steven was just sitting there in silence annoyed by the situation. Suddenly the orb started to glow with a bright blue light and there was a dazzling flash. As the Andersons came back to their senses they found themselves looking at their own bodies, now stuck in the body of another family member. There were cries, and screams, and they were all terrorized, but eventually they had to calm down and analyze their situation. They soon realized the mysterious orb was at fault, but they just couldn’t get it to work again and get everything back to normal. They realized that for at least the following morning they would have had to pretend to be the person whose body they were now inhabiting and try again to solve the whole thing in the evening. So with the orb safe they left the house in the morning, ready to face what would have been a very hard day for everyone. The poor family could not know that the orb had the nature of disappearing just as suddenly and mysteriously as it appeared. And so with a bright flash the orb vanished, relocating itself somewhere else in the world to change the life of whoever was unfortunate enough to stumble into it.

That evening the family would have come home only to find out that the only thing that could turn everything back to normal and give them back their lives had disappeared forever. But first there would have been once again a lot of arguing and a lot of yelling, since each one of them had found out all about the little secrets they had been hiding from each other. But they would have had to come to term with them, and understand and forgive each other. Because now those would have been their lives. Forever.

Pros and cons

Taking a small break from the requests to make a little silly gift to my sister Marti, a sweet girl with a metal soul \m/ XD Don't worry, the requests are coming soon ;)

When the Great Shift happened I was in one of the worst places one could possibly have been. I was in the middle of a concert, banging my head to the kickass music and having the time of my life, and then in the blink of an eye I was somewhere else. Sure, it was kinda cool to suddenly be looking up at the night sky, crowd surfing over all those people. It was less cool when everyone realized that they were now in a different body and let go of me at once, so that I fell right on my butt on the hard ground. I was so confused, and I felt so weird. Everyone started to scream, and in a matter of seconds there was complete mayhem. I don’t even know how I managed to get out of that chaos, but when I finally did and I looked down at myself, I realized that I was now trapped in a girl’s body.

The following months have been pretty hard. It was difficult to get used to my new body and to all the changes it has brought into my life. But I think I’m starting to accept my new condition. It’s not like I have any choice after all. Everybody who was victim of the event now has to deal with it, since apparently there’s no way any of us will ever be able to get back to our original bodies. Like I said, it’s hard, but the fact that we are all in the same predicament kinda makes it easier to accept.

The psychiatrist I started to go to after the shift says that a good exercise to do is to weight all the pros and cons that come with my new body. I did as he said, and I’d say that despite how different my new body feels, being a girl isn’t half bad overall. But I still have not considered how my new body has affected my hobbies and passions. Sure, I can still enjoy my favorite music like nothing has changed, but it’s inevitable that people are going to look at me differently now that I’m a girl. So let’s do this. Cons and pros of being a metalhead girl:

Con #1 - All the shirts of my favorite bands come in sizes that are way too big for my new petite body;

Con #2 - I can’t mosh like I used to do since I’m now too frail to go shoulder to shoulder with all those huge guys;

Con #3 - Some people think I’m a poser just because I’m a girl;

Ok now to the pros:

Pro #1 - I look gorgeous in black, and my whole outfit is way more stylish now;

Pro #2 - Turns out guys go really easy on girls in the pit, and they are actually overly nice and caring in an almost amusing way;

Pro #3 - Most guys actually think it’s pretty cool for a girl to love metal music, and I have made lots of new friends so far;

Pro #4 - Sex as a girl is amazing! Sure, this is more of a pro of being a girl in general, but now I get to fuck with beefy, hunky metalheads at almost every concert I go to. Not to mention how much easier it is now to get to the backstage to meet the band members. What rock star doesn’t like a groupie after all?

Yes, overall I’d say that I’ve really hit jackpot with this new body. The Great Shift sure changed my life drastically, but it may be for the better all things considered!

Orientation

Originally requested by davewashere :)

I don’t even remember why I was so skeptical about Maude’s plan. Pretending to be a 18 year old girl just to watch over Daisy during her college orientation… it seemed like such an extreme measure. I mean sure, I was definitely concerned with the idea of her going away to college on her own. She’s still my baby girl after all. Since she didn’t want any of us two to accompany her something had to be done. But now I feel so silly for having been so apprehensive. Turns out orientation is actually a lot of fun. As soon as I got here all the worries have left my head. I feel so lighthearted now. And this body feels so natural. It’s like I’ve always been this way. I’ve… I’ve not always been this way, right?

I can’t seem to focus. Probably the alcohol. I’m glad those boring orientation classes and those “getting to know you” sessions ended soon. The fact that this college has Greek life is so cool! I can’t wait to join this sorority! This party is totally wild and most importantly I got to know this hottie. Strange. I don’t recall having ever been into hunks like him. Actually I can’t seem to remember ever being into guys at all. Oh well I definitely am now! I’m getting so aroused just by sucking his dick. I’m so fucking horny!

Now that I think about it I recall Maude warning me about something. Something along the lines of staying away from cum. She said something about “being struck by a girl”… no wait, I it was “being stuck as a girl”. I don’t get it. What does that even mean? Why would I want to avoid cum anyway? It probably wasn’t anything important, she can be so apprehensive at times. Thank god she didn’t come as well. It would have been so embarrassing, and I’m sure she would have been a total pain in the ass. She would have never allowed me to go to this party.

I feel like I should be doing something. I can’t seem to stop thinking about one of the girls from class. I think her name was Daisy. Why am I even thinking about her? She seemed such a boring girl. She didn’t even want to join us for the evening. What a loser. She’s missing the best part! Teehee! I think he’s almost there. Time to blow his mind and then get back to the party. I’m going to have the time of my life in college!

A blinding beauty

An unusual Anonymous request :)

How could he not notice it? It should have been so obvious! Was he really so distracted by her beauty that he didn’t realized her condition? He never was a good observer, but this time that costed him a lot.

God, she was so beautiful! With her cute face, perfect skin, luscious lips, and that breathtaking rack. He started to go to that cafeteria every day for his lunch break just so he could look at her and contemplate her beauty. She was his dream girl, and he would have given everything just so he could have chatted a bit with her, and get to know her, and why not, maybe ask her out. But he was just too shy, and a total disaster when it came to talking to chicks. So he just resigned himself to contemplate her from a distance, fantasizing about all the things he would have done to her if he could have taken her to the bedroom. And those thought would accompany him home, where he would masturbate almost on a daily basis thinking about her. However that habit would have soon changed his life forever.

The F.O.S.E. struck that afternoon. The mysterious wave went across the whole country, swapping people’s bodies and spreading chaos all over the world. Whoever was masturbating at the moment the event took place, soon found himself trapped in the body of the person he was thinking about while doing so. And our protagonist was among the many victims. He was just about to reach climax when he suddenly found himself plunged into complete darkness. He felt remarkably different, however he could not understand why, and despite all the alien sensations his body was sending him all he could think about was the fact that he couldn’t see anything except an impenetrable black void. He started to move gropingly, trying to figure out where he was as the panic started to take control of him. He realized that he was in a narrow place, and as he felt the running water washing over his body and its thunderous noise filling his ears he realized that he was under the shower. Struggling to find the way out of there he started to fidget, until his arms happened to hit his chest. He felt something wiggle, and he perplexedly brought his new dainty hands there, where he found two huge mound of flesh covered in foam. He groped, and squeezed them, and he realized that his new large nipples were getting hard under his touch. He gasped as he came to the realization that those mounds were in fact attached to him. He had breasts! Confused and frightened he started to run his hands over all of his new body, feeling the soft skin covered in foam, sensing his new large hips and his soft ass, until he finally brought them down to his crotch were he found a slit where his dick should have been. He was a girl! And he was blind!

Later on he would have learned about the F.O.S.E. and he would have understood what had happened to him. He was now trapped in the body of the girl he had a crush on. He regretted so much having masturbated to her, but most of all he felt stupid for not having realized that she was actually blind. So that was why she seemed to always wear sunglasses even on rainy days, and her habit of staring into the distance wasn’t at all a sign of a deep reflective soul as he thought at first! He hated himself, and now that he was stuck forever as a blind girl he hated almost every single aspect of his new life. She on the other hand, despite nurturing a bit of resentment towards him for having caused their body swap, was glad that she could see again, and did whatever she could to help him get used to his new condition. It was so hard for him to deal with his disability, and the fact that he now couldn’t even contemplate his newfound beauty was incredibly frustrating. However with time it got easier, and after a while he got used to go around his house relying only on his remaining senses. What he could never really get used to was the amazing feeling that caressing his new sexy body and groping his new huge tits would give him. Nor he could ever have enough of the bliss he achieved when he masturbated.

Check your spell

Originally requested by Katy :)

Sam smiled maliciously with anticipation as he saw the notification of a new message on his phone. As he opened it he was met with a pleasant vision, even better than he could have hoped for. His girlfriend Katy looked so hot in the selfie she just sent him. The new tits he just gave her looked amazing, as big and perky as he imagined them. She was impossibly hot in the nurse outfit he wished for her. His little fetish had become a reality and was now looking straight at him from his phone, the message only reading ---Do you like what you see?---

---Hell yeah baby!--- he typed as an answer. ---You look gorgeous. Send me another one---.

The ring he was wearing glowed slightly. “This wishing ring is the best!” he thought to himself. The little artifact he bought from that strange shop he heard everyone talk about had cost him a lot of money, but now that he was experiencing firsthand what it was capable of he knew that it was worth every penny. As soon as he got home he couldn’t wait to try it out, starting with himself wishing for a bigger dick. As he saw his genitals grow in front of his eyes he knew he was holding a great power within his hands, and started to think about how to use it. He didn’t take him long before he decided to use it on his girlfriend Katy to change her. Sure he loved her, and they always had a great time together. But when it came to the sex he never was quite happy with her. He always thought that she was too prudish for his taste, and he feared to ask her to fulfill his kinks. So now that he had a magic artifact able to grant him all of his wishes he could barely contain himself. It was also pretty cool to discover that the ring didn’t even need for him to voice his wishes out loud, as he found out that even writing them in a text message was enough for it to work.

He immediately started to chat with Katy, giving the flat-chested girl a pair of huge tits just like he liked them, making her act all slutty and eager for sex as he wished she would have behaved. He even had her dress up in a sexy nurse outfit, which turned him on like crazy. Now that Katy had become his dream girl he couldn’t wait to get his hands on her.

He soon received another selfie as he had asked. He had total control over her mind.

---Am I hot?---

He smiled again as he started to type his answer.

---You look incredible honey! I want to shag those amazing tits of yours!---

But as soon as he sent the message the room warped in front of his eyes, like he was suddenly being pushed forward. Just like it had started it suddenly ended, and Sam found himself still looking at the chat on his phone. But something didn’t seem quite right. First of all he was now holding a different phone, but even more confusing was the fact that it was a dainty feminine hand holding it. As he looked up from the phone in front of him he was met with the vision of his girlfriend, dressed in the outfit he wished for her. What was happening? Did typing that instantly materialized his girlfriend in front of him so he could get started? He tried to move towards her but he immediately lost his balance, due to the high heels he was wearing. Wait! Why was he wearing heels? As he looked down he saw a pair of huge breasts squeezed in a white minidress. He slowly reached with his shaking hands for those two mounds of flesh hanging from his chest. As he finally touched them and started to squeeze them he realized that yes, those were in fact a pair of breasts, his breasts. He looked up again, only to see Katy mimic his movements. He realized that he was in front of a mirror, and that he was looking at his reflection. He soon became aware of all the alien sensations to which he didn’t pay attention up until that moment. His new center of balance, the heels hurting his feet, the fishnet stockings brushing against his smooth legs, his thighs rubbing against each other, the emptiness in his crotch. He had become Katy. But how? Why?

He looked again at his phone and read again the conversation. To his dismay he discovered that the autocorrect changed the last message he sent. It read ---You look incredible honey! I want to have those amazing tits of yours!--- So that was why it happened! All because of a typo!

He immediately tried to wish himself back to normal, but he soon realized that now that he was in Katy’s body he wasn’t wearing the wishing ring anymore. Before he could even start to panic however he felt the phone he was holding buzz. As he looked at it he saw a new message in the chat.

---Sam? Is that you there?--- It was probably Katy now in his body writing to him.

---Thank god Katy. Quick wish us back to normal--- The response he got left him in utter panic.

---Well would you look at that. I have heard of these rings. I didn’t thought they were actually real. So you immediately thought of using them to change me into some sort of whore? Well that’s what you deserve---

Sam started to realize in what kind of predicament he got himself into.

---I see you did not hesitate to use it on yourself as well. It looks pretty big. You know what? Since for now we are like this I’m kinda eager to try this thing out. Perhaps I can make good use of the changes you inflicted on me---

He started to panic. ---Please Katy stop joking around and give me back my body---

---Oh don’t act so innocent all of a sudden. After all you’re as horny as I am right now aren’t you?---

As he read those words Sam felt a strange chill run through his spine. He felt a jolt in the back of his head and a warm sensation grow in his groin. As he felt all his muscles quiver and his soft skin thrill he found himself typing against his will.

---Yes honey! I want you so bad! Quick I can’t resist!---

---Great! I’ll be there asap. I’d use the ring, but I want to be sure that there is enough magic left in it to change us back. Eventually ;)---

Despite the panic that was taking the grip of him, Sam couldn’t help but quiver with anticipation to the thought of his man coming to fuck him. He was craving for it. As he felt the arousal build inside of him he typed one last message before laying on the bed waiting for his boyfriend.

---Hurry up honey! I can’t wait---

Joining the gruop

Requested by Atoli :) I hope you'll like what I've done with this idea ;)

When I had been told that I had won the contest I could barely contain myself! I couldn’t believe it! I finally would have had the chance to meet in person the members of my favorite group! I would have met her! Seolhyun, my goddess! Finally all those years of fanboyism were paying off. I’ve been the number 1 fan of AOA for years. I knew all the albums back to back, I had bought basically any piece of merchandise I was able to put my hands on, I had attended every concert I could. I followed them on social medias, founded a fan club, wrote mails, letters… everything I could in order to get her to notice me. And when I found out about the contest, I obviously enrolled right away. I couldn’t believe I actually won and all my dreams were about to come true!

I was obviously incredibly excited to meet all the band members, but all I really cared for was the moment when I would have finally been left alone with a girl of my choice. And of course I choose Seolhyun. I was literally shaking while waiting for her in her changing room, and when she finally arrived I felt like I could have fainted for the emotion. She was breathtakingly beautiful as always, and her smile was so bright. She was just as kind and cute as I imagined she would have been, and she offered me something to drink right away. I obviously accepted the offer, since my mouth was so dry for the tension that I could barely speak, but after I took a couple of sips I felt my head starting to spin. Could that be just the excitement playing tricks on me? I did my best to stay awake, but I just couldn’t. I fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

When I woke up I saw Seolhyun smiling at me kindly. Only I noticed that she was now looking down at me, and that I was lying on a bed with my hands and legs tied. I couldn’t move, and as I looked down I realized that I was naked. What was happening?!

<<Wakey wakey sleepyhead!>> she told me with her melodic voice.

<<I bet you’re confused. Understandable. Don’t worry, it will all be clear to you soon. You see, you’re a very lucky guy. You won the contest! But you won much more than just a couple of hours to spend with me. You see, I have a weird little hobby, and I would like you help me. What do you say? Would you like that?>>

As she said those words, she showed me some kind of ring. I didn’t understand what it was, but before I could have said anything she had already reached with her dainty hand for my dick. She grabbed it, and started to jerk it. I was speechless, and could only watch dumbfounded as I started to get hard. Then, when it was fully erect, she put that ring around it. <<This will help you last longer.>> she said, winking at me. So that was a cock ring? I didn’t know what to think, but I can’t say I was minding what she was doing. That was getting really interesting actually. Maybe the beautiful singer I fell in love with actually had a very kinky side I never imagined she had, and now she was going to have sex with me. That was awesome!

Believing I had hit jackpot, I just laid back and let her play with me. She started to dance for me, slowly getting undressed. She then kept teasing me, playing with my dick as the cock ring kept buzzing. Despite all my efforts to resist as long as possible so she would not have thought that I was a wimp, I felt that I was about to come, and as I did it I felt all of my energies being drained from me. All my body started to tingle, and I felt my dick shrinking. Only it wasn’t getting any softer. It still felt like I had a hard on, but it was way smaller than before. Seolhyun was giggling looking down at me.

<<Well would you look at that. You really came a lot. If you keep that pace, you will be fully transformed in no time.>>

Transformed? What was she talking about? I tried to say something, but my voice cracked. I tried to clear my throat, but my voice wasn’t getting any deeper. On the contrary, it was getting more and more high-pitched. The tingling all over my body wasn’t stopping, and as I looked down I noticed that all of my body hair had disappeared from my chest and legs. What was happening?

<<Aww, look at you. So scared and confused. Don’t worry, I’ll explain. That ring I put on your dick is cursed. Every time you come, it extracts your masculinity. The more you come, the more female you become. After I will be done with you, you’ll have transformed into a girl! Just like me! Doesn’t that sound exciting?>>

I couldn’t believe what I had just heard, and wanted to protest, but before I could have said anything she put duct tape on my mouth silencing me. I started to shake and fidget, trying to break free, but the ties were just too strong.

<<Don’t try to fight it. It will all be over soon.>>

There was nothing I could have done. I just laid back immobilized as she kept having her way with me. What followed should have been the best hours of my life, beyond my wildest fantasies. She kept jerking me off, blowing me, and playing with my dick. She was so sensual, and the things she could do with her mouth were mind-blowing. But I wasn’t enjoying it. Despite the incredible pleasure I was feeling I knew that I had to do my best to drive those thoughts out of my head. If I allowed myself to enjoy that situation, I would have paid for it with my manhood. But any resistance was futile. I just couldn’t hold back. I came, and I came, and I came, and each time I transformed further. I realized that I wasn’t only getting weaker, my whole figure was becoming frail and petite. I lost all the muscles in my arms and shoulders, my belly became flat and toned, my legs long and smooth. After a while I felt my chest starting to itch, and I noticed my nipples becoming larger and darker, and after a while two small mounds of flesh started to appear there. They were so sensitive, and Seolhyun made sure to also tease and fondle them, in order to get me even more aroused. She kept smiling and giggling, as the remaining bits of my masculinity were pouring out of my dick, until the ring fell on the floor, and unable to jerk me off anymore she instead started to rub what little was left of my male parts. As she did so I realized that my balls had disappeared into my body, and that a slit was developing between my legs. She started to rub over it, and then pushed her dainty finger inside of my new genitals, making me jolt, and as I started to quiver for the immense pleasure that was giving me I realized that I was getting wet.

Finally she stopped. I had a few seconds to collect my thoughts, and I tried to get a grip of myself and realize all the changes my body just went through. I felt so different. Unfortunately that was but a small break from my disturbingly pleasant torment.

<<You turned out pretty well you know? Your tits are even bigger than mine. I’m almost jealous. You’ll see, you’re going to love your new body. All right, let’s proceed to the next phase of the game.>>

Next phase?! What was she talking about?!

<<Oh don’t make that face. You didn’t think I was done with you, didn’t you? You see, turning men into weak little girls is just half the fun. What really gets me off is watching how they break into submissive bimbos. Only I can’t do that on my own. I’m going to need some help.>>

To my dismay I saw the door open and a guy entering the room.

<<I present to you the other winner of the contest. What did he win you ask? Well, a ride with your eager little pussy of course! Trust me, you’re going to love it!>>

Once again I tried to do everything I could to break free, but I was just so weak, and exhausted. It was hopeless. I could not do anything as that guy flipped me over and grabbed me by my hips. I felt the tip of his cock touching my new genitals, and then I felt it starting to push. It slowly dug its way inside of me, and I gasped as I felt that shaft reaching all the way up to my newly formed cervix. Then he started to pound me harder, and faster, and my legs and ass went numb. Against my will I surprised myself moaning for the pleasure. Despite my initial horror I was enjoying it.

Then Seolhyun removed the duct tape form my mouth. <<I want to hear you cry!>> she said. I tried to say something, to protest, but all I could do was emit muffled moans, that soon turned into cries of ecstasy as he was fucking me faster and faster. Then she placed a mirror in front of me, and for the first time I saw my new body. I was… gorgeous. My face was so cute, with my new long hair framing it, and my expression of delight turned me on so much. I should have been unsettled by the sight of that girl being fucked from behind, her tits wiggling back and forth with each thrust, gasping and moaning ecstatic, knowing that that girl was actually me. But I wasn’t. I was so incredibly aroused. And as I felt my first female orgasm washing all over my new petite body, making me quiver, and letting out a cry of elation, I knew that I would have enjoyed whatever was waiting ahead of me from that day on.

Well, I still can’t believe how far I have come from that fatal day. Not only had I been transformed into a gorgeous girl. In order to thank me for all the enjoyment she got out of that experience, Seolhyun offered me the possibility to join the group! I couldn’t believe it! Me?! Joining my favorite group?! Having been a man for all my life that thought didn’t ever crossed my mind of course, but now that that possibility was opening before me I realized… that that would have been like a dream come true! It took a while to learn how to dance and sing in way that was good enough for such a successful and beloved group, but eventually I was ready. Now I tour with the girl of my dreams and all of the others idol as Choa, the latest addition to the AOA lineup. I even gained a lot of fans along the way, and there are now guys fantasizing and drooling over my new hot body just like I used to do over Seolhyun’s. I never would have thought that my life would have come to this, but now I feel like the luckiest girl in the world. I wonder how many of my peers used to be guys just like me. I never thought of asking Seolhyun about it. And I’m also really curious to find out who will be the next addition to our awesome group!

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10,000 and growing!

As incredible as it still seems to me, my little blog has just hit 10,000 views!!!

I'm startled to have reached such a landmark in just little more than a week since I have created my personal haven, and I'd lie if I said I don't feel also kind of proud of it! ^-^

I have to thank my friends and sisters Marti and Karen, for the publicity they've done to my blog obviously, but most of all for all the kind words of support and the love they send to me daily! :*

And of course I have to thank all of you, dear readers! The thought of being slowly but steadily growing a small fanbase to my work fills me with glee and eagerness, and I'm biting my lips to the thought of all the fun stuff I'll keep posting here! ;)

So stay tuned and let's keep growing my sisters! A kiss to all of you!