Showing posts with label m2f. Show all posts
Showing posts with label m2f. Show all posts

Sunday, May 1, 2022

Swapped R&R


 


    Max and Seth had planned their vacation planned for months, counting down the days until their well deserved rest and relaxation. Finally their time had come and they boarded a plane towards their destination, more than ready to land at their destination and hit the bar. The landing was quick and they quickly got unpacked in their separate rooms and decided on hitting the beach before their week of booze fueled adventures began.

    Strolling the beach, the two had been checking out the beautiful sights, the tall mountains we’re gorgeous, but they paled in comparison to the immaculate women that strolled the beach, and worked on their tan. Suddenly, Seth felt an odd tingling sensation spread over his body as he noticed an adorable petite woman. 

    “Uhh hey man, I’m gonna go talk to that chick over there. I’ll meet you at the bar later” said Seth. Max couldn’t help but notice his friend’s trance-like state as he approached the girl. Waiting to see the outcome, Max stood around for a minute and watched Seth chat with the girl, they seemed to be hitting it off so Max went off to the bar and waited for his friend. 

    Hours later Max was enjoying his drink and the strong buzz he had acquired along the way when he was surprised at the very same girl that Seth was talking to approached him. “Aren’t you gonna buy a lady a drink?” She asked Max. Something about the way she moved and spoke seemed oddly familiar to him, and even though she wasn’t his type, he waved the bartender over. “I’ll take a gin and tonic!” She shouted.  “Hey, that’s my friend’s favorite drink, he was chatting with you earlier, have you seen him?”

    “Oh I’ve seen him alright… because I am Seth!” She said, chuckling to herself as she sipped on her drink. “Yeah right lady…” Max mumbled, looking around to see if his friend was hiding around to surprise him. Seth had always been a prankster, but this prank was just weird. “No seriously! It’s me! I can prove it! Remember when Brooke went down on you behind the bleachers and you felt soooo guilty because she’s your ex’s sister? Or how about when you threw up in Kathy’s lunch bag and didn’t tell her?” 

    Max was stunned. There was no way this woman could actually be his friend, but how could she know about all of that. Seth certainly wouldn’t have told her all of that. “…Seth?! Is that really you? How is that possible?!” He asked. Max’s friend turned woman laughed to herself and finished off her drink, quickly ordering more. “Finally you believe me! Turns out this girl, Allison is something called a “Swapper” and can swap bodies with a very few amount of people. Turns out I was lucky enough to be able to swap with her! It’s incredible dude! Free access to tits anytime I want!” 

    Max blushed at hearing a woman so freely talking about her boobs. “Well then… where is she in your body?” Max asked. “Oh! She back in her room taking a nap. I guess she had never swapped with a guy before and really wanted to have sex with her old body. It was weird at first, but man does it feel good to have your pussy filled, I couldn’t believe all the orgasms I had!” Max was stun locked, and didn’t know what to say. His best friend was suddenly a woman, and claimed to have just had sex with his old body. “Isn’t that kinda, I dunno, gay?” He asked. “Not when you’re a girl! I’m seeing the world from a whole different perspective now, plus I guess when you swap you gain that persons sexuality. How neat! Anyways bud, I gotta head back, I really wanna try waking her up with a blowjob, I used to LOVE that!” Said Seth as he grabbed the drinks and ran off to the hotel. 

    “Alright then, that was fucking weird… Ah well, at least they’re having fun.” Max mumbled. The rest of the week was spent hanging out with various women, and even Alison in Seth’s body. It was strange talking to his friend knowing someone else was inside, but pretty fun. Max had to admit to himself that Alison made a great man, and even better wingman than Seth. Finally it was time to head home and Max grew concerned that his friend wasn’t swapped back. Scouring the beach, he finally found him laying in the sand. Hey Seth, we gotta like, leave in a couple hours. Don’t you think you should swap back already?” Seth stood up slowly and pulled the sides of his bikini up, loving how it dug into his ass and against his flat crotch. “Hmm, we decided not to swap back. I’m loving being a sexy woman and don’t ever want to give it up!” 

    Once again Max was stunned, but with so little time before he had to leave, he wasn’t able to argue much. “Well then Set- Alison, I hope you have a good life as a woman, try to keep in touch okay? I’ll make sure the other one doesn’t make a whole mess of your old life okay?” Said Max, turning around to walk away. Before he could even take a step, he felt the new Alison tugging his shirt. “Hey… before you go, do you want a blowjob? The new Alison’s a bit of a slut.” She said, biting her lip and winking.

Saturday, March 19, 2022

Keeping it in the Family Pt. 2


 Part 1

 It's not often you get a follow up to Great Shift victims and how they've adjusted to their new bodies. Here's a more wholesome follow up to these victims.

 

 

Friday, January 28, 2022

Story: Found a new life in my fridge


 

After the long work week there was nothing I wanted more than to come home, drink a bottle of wine, and really unwind for the night. Finally clocking out I got in my car and started my long commute back. I was devastated when I found myself stuck in a major traffic jam, delaying my relaxation for two more hours. While stuck, I felt the exhaustion start to set in and began to contemplate if working so hard my whole life, and landing a great job was worth this. I had nothing to show for my life besides my savings account and the bottle waiting for me at home.

Finally arriving home I quickly threw off my tie in frustration. Looking around my quiet apartment I sighed. “Looks like another “relaxing” night of drinking and jerking off. Can’t wait…” I mumbled to myself. I quickly changed and headed over to the fridge. I grabbed the bottle of wine from my disappointingly empty fridge, and right as I moved it I noticed one of the inside lights was brighter than usual, almost blindingly so. Reaching out a hand to cover the light, I felt a zap as I made contact with it, followed by a pulling sensation. I can only describe the sensations as being pulled into the light atom by atom, until suddenly I felt myself tumbling, and slamming the back of my head hard into something.

“W-what happened?!” I hazily thought as the stars I was seeing started to dissipate. I came to quickly when I realized the bottle of wine I grabbed broke and was pouring itself all over me. “Ahh shit- wait, why do I sound like that?” I said to myself. Getting up, I looked down at myself in shock. I found myself looking at two small breasts filling out the wine stained top I was now wearing. “B-Boobs?! But wait, If I have boobs that means-“. My hands flew down to my crotch, and to my disappointment I failed to find my dick, but only a flat mound in its place. “This can’t be happening.. how hard did I hit my head? I thought, picking the bottle off the ground and taking a swig of what remained. 

The alcohol seemed to calm my nerves a bit, as the adrenaline in my body subsided. “One minute I’m grabbing a drink, and the next I have boobs…kinda. I must be having a nervous breakdown…” I said to myself, sitting down at the kitchen table with a glass in hand. Just as I poured myself another drink I heard my phone go off and I went to check it. “Wait… why is it in a pink case?” I wondered, inspecting the phone. Turning around to face my apartment, I noticed that it now had a slightly more feminine touch to it. “So not just my body changed, but reality itself?” I thought, going back to inspect the phone. The Face ID opened it up for me, confirming my thought that this phone, my phone recognized this body as well. 

Inspected the social media apps on the phone. I noticed many posts with my family. “Happy birthday to my best older bro!” One photo read, as the girl I appeared to be hugged my younger tightly. Another showed this body holding up balloons on a 21st birthday party reading “Can’t wait to hit the bars tonight with the girls!”. I had to admit, the girl I appeared to be, “Morgan”, was incredibly cute. I was perplexed at how her face looked so similar to mine, yet so feminine and full of life. 

Deducing that somehow, when I fell through the fridge I had turned into a younger, female version of myself I got up to inspect my changed apartment more. Starting with my room I found a messy pile of woman’s clothing on the floor and a closet full of clothes. Needless to say, curiosity got the best of me and I began to sift through them. Picking out a dress at random I stared at it and began to blush. “It wouldn’t be weird for me to try this on right?” I said, asking myself for approval. My heart started to race, and I poked my head out of my room to see if anyone would notice me slipping into the dress. 

I was too fixated on trying on the piece as I peeled the leggings off my body and threw the wine stained top, it joining the messy pile in the corner. I nervously stepped into the dress and pulled it over my body. A few minor adjustments later I was fully in it. The way it hugged my new assets felt nice, and what reflected back at me in the mirror left me stunned. “Man… I’m really beautiful. Sure I’m a girl now, but is that really a bad thing? I’m younger, hotter, and seem to have a better relationship with my family now.” I thought to myself as I continued to explore my reflection. My heart began to beat faster as I noticed my small cleavage, and started to feel a foreign aching between my legs. The feeling grew to being neigh unbearable as I grabbed at my new bubble butt, making me gasp. 

“You know what? Fuck it, I gotta feel this.” I said, turning around and jumping into my bed, ready to explore this feeling, this body, and my new life as Morgan.




Wednesday, January 26, 2022

Shorts: Swap party bet

 



“God damnit man, can’t you take this a little more seriously? My dick is on the line!” Chris shouted at his male turned female friend Jason. “You’re acting like I’m not even trying to get my dick back!” Jason yelled, just barely managing to hit the ping pong ball back. “Want it back? Just spread your legs!” Annie said from Jason’s body and laughing as she lobbed the ball back. Jason quickly responded, leaning quickly to one side and toppling over and missing the ball. 

“That’s game!” Christine clapped, preparing the spell. “Sorry man, it’s these boobs, totally threw my balance off…” Jason said right before Chris’s soul was whisked from his body and into Christine’s. Christine moved to the other side of the table and high-fived Annie. “Well us guys gotta go, we gotta check these bodies out!” Annie said, exiting the party. “Bye ladies! See you at the next swap party next month!” Christine said before running to catch up with her friend. 

“At least your boobs are smaller, my back is killing me.” Jason said, patting his shorter friend on the back. “Not helping.” Chris said annoyed