Blackmail Booty Call

Stupid fucking Gabe. We left high school a decade ago, but he keeps finding more and more extreme ways to torture me. I still don't fully believe this is real.

I held the phone up, trying not to gag for multiple reasons, and snapped a photo of Melissa's face.

Double or Nothing

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Spread Rumors, Spread Your Legs

"Uhhnn, please Carmen, change me back! I swear I'm sorry!"

"Yeeeahh... not gonna happen. The apology is a good start, but we're nowhere near making up for what you did."

Pushing My Buttons

"Well, do you see the release?" I asked with growing concern.

"Just hang on, I've almost got it," James grumbled as his hands prodded along my neck.

Suddenly, my head snapped to the left. Before I could get past my initial confusion, my mouth opened unexpectedly. "Diagnostic mode activated." My voice somehow sounded feminine and robotic at the same time.

The Stranger: A Friendly Visit

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Great Shift, New Dynamics

"Mm, Chloe, I'm so glad we found each other after the Shift."

"Me too, babe."

Brotherly Love

"Oh yeah, you like that, big boy?"

"Ugh," Brendan grumbled. "Elaine would never say that."

"Yeah, and she would never be grinding on top of you with her tits in your face, so just shut up and let me get this over with."

Can't Talk Now

"Jonah? Oh sweetie, thank god you finally picked up. I was getting worried!"

"Mmmhmmph."

"Well, anyways, I finally found that darn spellbook. I think we have everything we need for the ritual at home."

"Mm, mmhmm."

"I know this has been really hard on you, but it'll all be over soon. I mean, the book says the only thing that would seal the magic is if either of us come into contact with, ugh, sexual fluids, but obviously that's the last thing either of us wants."

"Right, yeah, mkay. And you know if it doesn't work or whatever, we'll figure it out. Gotta go, um, got my hands full at the house!"

Working Man

Whether it was as a mechanic, working construction, or just general manual labor, I'd always made a living using my hands. When the Great Shift dropped me in the body of some dainty blonde, I figured those days were over. My foreman, in his brother's body, laughed as he watched me try to even pick up a jackhammer.

In the process of feeling sorry for myself, I spent a lot of time in bed. Now, the thing about spending a lot of time in bed after being unexpectedly dropped in the body of some leggy chick is that you find some interesting ways to pass the time. To distract yourself, if you will. After a few weeks, I was "distracting myself" on a daily basis.

I finally decided it was time to get back on my feet, in a manner of speaking. As you can see, I'm still using my hands, but I've branched out to other body parts as well. I even work with my old construction crew from time to time!

Putting a Mouth to Better Use

Stephen used to open his mouth any time the topic of black men came up.

To be fair, he still does, but now it's for very different reasons.

In Too Deep

Don't worry, everyone panics the first time. I'm a guy, you think. This was all a mistake. You swore that it would just be a quick experiment to get those taboo thoughts out of your system, then it got out of hand. Maybe you blame it on the hormones from your new body. You were overwhelmed by the feeling of your big, sensitive tits. Perhaps you blame alcohol for giving in to your feminine urges.

Regardless of how you got here, you never thought you'd find yourself gagging on the dick of some random stranger, terrified of how much you love it. How can you ever go back after this?

Let's be honest, sweetie. You've always craved this, being used by a real man, letting him have his way with you and then thanking him afterwards. You want to spend your days switching between being on your back and on your knees. You've always been a slut. You just never realized until now.

Something Different

I must have stared into the bathroom mirror for ten full minutes trying to figure out what seemed so strange about my reflection. Eventually, I gave up and walked back to the bedroom.

"Hey hon, does something seem... different about me?"

Getting Sent to the Principal's Office

"Quit touching me!" I shouted as we entered the principal's office. "You're not even a real freaking cop!"

The man inside looked up from his desk with a furrowed brow. "Ernie, what's going on here?"

Sharing With Friends

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Broken Promises

By the time I felt him tensing up, it was too late.

"Are you fucking kidding me?!"

He just grinned sheepishly as cum dribbled down my chin. "Right, like you wouldn't have done the same thing."

"No, asshole, I wouldn't have! We had a deal: you'd give me the concert tickets if I let you turn into a girl and suck you off, but you swore you wouldn't come in my mouth!"

"Yeah, I guess I lied. In fact, I never had any intention of giving you the tickets. How about this for a new deal: you go to the concert with me as my sexy date and blow me again after, and then I'll change you back?"

"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!?"

A Friend In Need

Noah and I had been friends since third grade, so it killed me to think he'd be leaving for college in the fall as a virgin. I don't think he's ever even kissed a girl. He's a great guy, but he has absolutely no confidence around the opposite sex.

Given that my dad is somehow a genius inventor with dozens of government contracts, while simultaneously using the easiest passwords to crack, it didn't take me long to come up with a solution.

Ten Lords A-Leaping

The morning after working the strip club, I woke up sore, tired, and covered in body glitter. George was nowhere to be found but there was a note in the kitchen next to a stack of $100 bills. "There's more where that came from. Meet at the Tiki Hut tonight at 9." There had to be at least three grand there! What could I possibly do to make that much? More stripping, maybe?

As I stuffed the cash in my purse, I noticed it must have triggered today's change. Honestly, I was a bit surprised. Normal hair and build, no strange features, nothing out of the ordinary. Except, you know, still being stuck as a woman.

Seven Swans A-Swimming

Fun fact: being pregnant is extremely uncomfortable. I spent most of the night rolling around and generally sleeping like garbage. After finally nodding off for a few hours, I woke up to a text message on the phone next to me.

"Meet me by the pool." I looked down, still seeing my round belly and swollen boobs. Apparently George planned to give me today's gift when I got there, which meant he wanted me to waddle around in my big, pregnant body a little longer. What an asshole.

Christmas Can Be Stressful

"Oh, excuse me! Sorry, miss, I expecting Santa." The young elf didn't recognize the scantily-clad woman in Santa's study, but then again, it was his first Christmas at the North Pole. "I needed to deliver a message from Mrs. Claus, and, um... sorry, where is Santa?"

"I'm-- er, he's, well... never mind that. He'll probably be back any time. I'm sure you're busy and I know he was expecting Mrs. Claus, so maybe I can pass along her message?"

"Of course... She said she was tied up in the bakery and couldn't make it to their normal 'reindeer games'. Then she said Santa might find a candy cane relaxing, but she didn't send me with anything..."

The woman nodded thoughtfully. "Yes... Santa gets awfully stressed this time of year, and he and Mrs. Claus have come up with all sorts of... creative ways to deal with that. You know, I'm feeling a little stressed myself. Maybe if I dig around, I'll find something to suck on, even if it's not a candy cane..."

Excessive Punishment

"Come on David, you have to fight it! Don't stop sucking my fat cock, bitch!"

"Damn it Becky, I'm trying! You know I'm just your dirty little slut!"