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"Yay~! Noah your here!" A tiny girl squealed happily, running up to the teenage boy and hugging him.
"Yeah! Maria, how are you?" Noah said with a grin at the cuteness of the little girl.
He was followed by his longtime friend, Liam. Both of them were American volunteers at the local orphanage. It was a odd sort of gig, but it was all worth it for the experiences that they got there, especially the kids that they would meet. Noah was 17, quite handsome, with striking brown eyes and light blonde hair. While Liam was 16, with jade green eyes and chocolate like hair. Today was no exception for their visits, and after working for an hour or so on cleanup, they were allowed to visit a girl that they had met last time, Maria, a girl that had only 7 years
She was unusual girl, in personality, she was very friendly and affectionate,
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Ever since he turned 16, Matt had become infatuated with his next-door neighbor. Her name was Mrs. Evanston, and she was one hell of a MILF. Matt knew he never had a chance with her, considering she was in her mid-30s with a family and a husband, but the thoughts he had of her would keep him up for hours at night. One day after school, he came across an odd kiosk at the mall that sold various trinkets and talismans. He didn’t believe in magic, but the shopkeeper gave him an old looking coin for free, probably hoping that he would tell his friends at school about the shop. Curiously, the next day the shop had vanished without a trace. He spent a few days examining the coin, trying to find out where it came from, but couldn’t find anything online. Tired of searching, he looked out his bedroom window and saw Mrs. Evanston sitting on her deck in a low-cut shirt. He stared at the coin between his fingers and passively wished that he could spend just one night with her. Just as the thought crossed his mind, he felt the coin begin to heat up before vanishing into a puff of smoke. He was taken aback, but just as it vanished he heard his little brother, Mitch, come into his room.
“Hey, Matt, can I borrow some video ga- whoa…” Mitch said, feeling a wave of warmth come over him as he walked through the door.
“You feeling okay, little bro?” he asked, noticing Mitch stammer. “You’re looking kind of pale.”
“Yeah, your room is just a little warm,” he said, beginning to sweat. “I think I need a drink of wa- ARGH!” he grunted, grabbing his sides. With a series of cracks, Mitch suddenly grew nearly half a foot taller, matching his older brother’s height. Matt winced as he watched his brother’s skeleton crack and pop, his bones shifting beneath his skin as he rapidly grew into an adult. Before either boy could speak, Mitch’s hips popped outwards to childbearing proportions while his shoulders grew slightly broader, giving him a mature and feminine frame. Mitch screamed and held his hands up to his face as his bones finalized their transformation, lengthening his fingers and toes and leaving him with slender, manicured appendages.
“Matt, what’s happening!?!” Mitch said in a panic. Both boys noticed how mature and womanly Mitch sounded now, but only Matt recognized the voice. It was Mrs. Evanston’s voice, sounding as sultry and seductive as ever, even thought it was coming through his little brother’s changing body. Matt suddenly realized that he had made a wish to be with his dream MILF right before the coin vanished, but he never thought this is how the wish would be fulfilled. He wanted this to stop, he didn’t want to do this to his little brother, but he could only watch in terror as Mitch continued to transform into the MILF next door.
“Please, Matt, make it sto- OOOOHHHH” he began to moan in ecstasy. He thrust his chest forward was two supple bosoms began to grow from his chest. As the mound of flesh grew, sending unknown pleasures through the young boy’s body, his clothes began to change to fit his new form. His shirt became a bright yellow sweater, opening up at the chest to reveal his growing breasts to his brother. His jeans lengthened to cover his new feminine legs, hugging his curves and tightening around the crotch. His spine arched as the weight on his chest continued to grow, helping him find a new center of balance. Matt stared at his brother’s ample cleavage, both disgusted and aroused. Mitch’s skin had grown so pale and smooth, just like Mrs. Evanston’s, and Matt couldn’t help but want to touch it. Mitch’s feminine moans weren’t helping either. Each breath Mitch took grew heavier, forcing his new breasts to bounce up and down on his chest in rhythm with his moans. Mitch knew this was wrong, but the tingles coming from his chest were undeniably pleasurable. The pleasure soon tripled as his crotch began to tingle, causing him to moan even louder and grab at his groin.
“Matt, do something! Help m- OH OH OH!” he screamed as pulses of ecstasy came from his crotch. He felt his jeans tighten and begin to push his boy parts between his legs. He had never felt anything so euphoric. His member began to slip between his legs, moving his guts around as a fertile womb grew in his abdomen and leaving behind a fleshy clit. The new sex between his legs was completely alien to him, and so were the needs it was aching for. He rubbed a feminine hand over his crotch as his member slipped between his new clit with one final pulse of pleasure, causing him to moan and sending new sexual desires through his mature new body. His ovaries pumped estrogen through his body, filling him with a desire to be filled, though he didn’t know with what yet. All he knew was that he had never lusted for anything like this in his life. He looked at his brother, suddenly feeling a wetness in his pants and imagining Matt caressing his body, but tried to fight his new imagination. Matt didn’t want to admit that he was growing aroused by Mitch’s transformation, but as he watched his little brother’s butt inflate into a cute, supple peach shape, he felt his own cock begin to engorge and strain against his pants.
“Ohhhh…Matt…I don’t know what’s happening…but it feels so goooood…” Mitch said, his voice becoming more seductive with each word. As he spoke, he felt his hair tumble down to his shoulders. Matt watched as his little brother’s hair grew black and wavy, styling itself just like Mrs. Evanston’s. Mitch’s face began to warp, growing softer and older as it became an exact replica of his neighbor’s. Mitch’s eyes grew alluringly big while his nose and mouth became cutely petite. Matt stared in awe at the new woman, his little brother, standing confused in his bedroom. Mitch’s mind began to grow cloudy as he looked over his new body. He felt like he didn’t belong in this house anymore, that he had a different family, and that the boy staring in awe at his wasn’t his older brother anymore. Matt quickly glanced out the window to where Mrs. Evanston was sitting moments ago, but noticed that she had vanished.
“Matt?” the woman asked, confused. “Who…am…I?”
“You’re Mitch, my little brother, right? You still in there, little bro?”
“Little? No…I’m 36…I have two kids…I think?”
“No, Mitch, fight it!”
“That name…sounds so familiar…” he said, struggling to remain Matt’s little brother. However, before Mitch could fight anymore, he glanced at the bulge in Matt’s pants and felt the wetness in his crotch begin to intensify. “Oh, Matt, it looks like you’ve got something in your pants…” she said, walking over to the nervous boy sitting at the desk.
“No, don’t…” Matt stammered, disturbed by the way his little brother was acting, but lusting after the MILF approaching him.
“It’s okay, Matt, I’ve seen the way you’ve been looking at me,” Mitch said with a wink. As he moved closer to his brother, he couldn’t help but place a hand on Matt’s throbbing member. The feeling of a cock in her hand sent Mitch over the edge, causing him to embrace his new life and let the memories of Mrs. Evanston flood his mind. She remembered her family and her house, but most importantly she remembered her husband. She loved him, but their sex hasn’t been the best recently. She came over to Matt’s house because she always thought he was cute, and she loved the way he looked at her when he thought she wasn’t watching. The thrill of being looked at like a young woman got her horny in ways that her husband could never fulfill. Thankfully, she was about to make this young boy’s dreams come true, if only for one night. She knew she had to go back to her family the next day, but for the time being, she was going to enjoy her power over her little boy toy.
“Oh, you’re so cute when you’re nervous. You’re probably a virgin, aren’t you?” She said in her sultry, mature voice. Matt wanted to scream, but he had never been more turned on. She unzipped his pants with one hand and pulled her shirt down with the other, pressing her breasts into the teenager’s face. She teased the head of his cock with her manicured nails and whispered, “I’m about to give you a night your classmates could only wish for…”

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Mark was ecstatic. He had never been to a baseball game, and his father had finally made good on his promise to take Mark into the city to see his first game. In fact, this trip was going to be Mark’s first visit to the big city. He had heard stories about what the city was like, some good and some bad, but they all got him excited for his first big trip to the city. They left for the city a little later than they wanted to and ended up hitting a traffic jam on the way in. Unfortunately, this meant that all the good parking was taken by the time they arrived. They had to park a few blocks away in a private lot, much to his father’s disdain. The lot was in a relatively dangerous part of town, but it was cheap, so the two just decided to get in and out of the baseball stadium as fast as possible.
“Okay, Mark, this part of town is a little sketchy, so just stay close to me and don’t talk to anyone,” his father said. Mark nodded as they parked the car and decided to take a shortcut through some alleyways that led straight to the baseball stadium. As they were walking, Mark overheard a man in baggy clothing shouting something at his father, trying to get his attention.
“Hey, my man, you lookin for a good time? You drop your kid off at the game and come back here, I’ve got some girls in here that’ll get you off in ways you can’t even imagine.”
Mark’s father just ignored him and ushered Mark down the alley faster.
“Don’t listen to him, Mark. He doesn’t know what he’s talking about.”
“Yo, man, you’ll be back here. I guarantee it,” the man said with a slimy grin. The two walked faster until they were out of earshot of the sketchy looking man. They were about a block away from the stadium when Mark noticed a pearl bracelet laying on the ground. He bent over and picked it up, staring at the shiny white pearls and thinking that it would make a good gift for his mother. His father didn’t slow down enough for him to put it in his backpack, so he slipped it on his wrist and was about to catch up with his dad. As it slipped over his hand, however, he immediately felt it begin to tighten and send pulses of energy through his body. With a sudden yelp of pain, Mark shot upwards and grew to a mature new height of 5’6. His bones snapped and popped into place as his skeleton shifted, leaving him looking mature, if a bit feminine. His father turned around to tell Mark to keep up, but was taken aback by the sight of his son’s new height.
“Daddy, what’s happening to- AH!” Mark screamed as his bones continued to shift. His hips flared out while his shoulders caved slightly inwards, giving him a feminine hourglass figure. His father ran over to him, but was unable to do anything. He felt completely helpless as his son transformed before his very eyes. Mark looked at the bracelet on his wrist as dark skin began to spread across his body, stemming from where the pearls were touching his skin. The smooth, brown skin crept along his body, quickly covering his entire body as it grew silky and hairless.
Stay calm, Mark. I’ll, uh…I’ll call someone to help…um…oh my god,” his father stammered as he continued to watch his son change. He winced as Mark began to grown, his voice becoming more sultry by the second. He looked at his son’s pants as they began to rip and tear, revealing an expanding ass and thighs beneath. Mark’s ass kept growing, and by the time it finished its inflation he knew, for some reason, that it was bigger and more supple than any white girl’s ass could ever be. His jeans had been torn to shreds, and his ass had grown so large that it popped the button off the front and forced the zipper down past his crotch, revealing his shapely new behind to his father.
“Daddy, please, I just wanna go home…” Mark said with an alluring tone. His father was growing more disturbed by Mark’s new voice and tone, but nothing could prepare him for hearing his son moan in ecstasy as his crotch began to invert itself. Mark screamed in a smoky, sultry voice as unimaginable pleasures began to come from between his legs. He didn’t know what was going on down there, but it felt amazing. His stomach gurgled as his organs shifted around, leaving him with a female reproductive system and a hardened layer of abs to protect it. He felt his core muscles tense as he suddenly remembered a variety of sex moves and positions. While these new memories and thoughts disgusted him, he couldn’t help but moan as the new clit between his legs began to moisten. He rubbed a manicured hand over his crotch, reveling in the feelings his new sex was sending through his body while his father continued to watch in horror.
“OH my, oh fuck, Mark, are you okay? Stay calm, we’ll figure this out…” his father said, struggling to think of who to call.
“I’m trying…OW” Mark yelped as his skull began to crack and shift. His father watched his Mark’s face, the last physical remnant of his son, transformed into that of an urban sex goddess. His lips grew red and plump while his eyes grew wide and layered with eyeshadow. Mark shook his head as flowing black locks tumbled down around his head and past his tiny tank-top. He ran a hand through his silky new hair, admiring its texture and remembering how hard he worked in the mornings to get it just wavy enough. He suddenly let out another scream in pleasure as his chest began to expand. His father watched Mark’s chest as two dark nipples began to poke through the white top. They grew larger by the second, pushed forward by two breasts expanding on his son’s chest.
The pleasure was making Mark’s heart race, and soon he was covered in sweat. His skin took on a sexy sheen as the sunlight bounced off of it. He looked down at his new female body, still unsure of what he had become and continually trying to fight off the new urges leaking into his mind. He felt a little off balance with the new weight hanging off his chest, but with a final crack his spine caved in and gave him a sexual, feminine arch.
“Mark? Are you okay?”
“Daddy? What’s, ugh, what happened? Why do I look like…some hoe?” Mark said, surprising both his father and himself. His accent now sounded distinctly urban, but with a sultry and alluring flare.
“I don’t know, but maybe we can go to, uh, the hospital. Maybe they’ll know what to do…”
“Okay, s-shit!” Mark yelped as a belly button piercing materialized in his core. “No! Daddy, make it stop! I keep having these weird thoughts…I can’t fight them!”
“Okay, okay, it’s gonna be fine…” his father trailed off as he watched tattoos appearing on Mark’s body. Mark felt a tingle on his skin as ink appeared beneath the surface. A line of tattoos running down the side of his body began to appear, ending with a Superman logo materializing on his ass. The tingling sensation caused him to remember getting those tattoos. He remembered the tattoo parlor on 7th street that he visited often. The artist there was super hot, and he specifically began to remember the way the tattoo artist grabbed and massaged his ass as he was getting that Superman tattoo. No! This was all wrong! He didn’t know where 7th street was, he had never been to the city! And he was a boy, he had a crush on…a girl…in school, right? No, he remembered dropping out of school and working the streets. He was a…hooker?
“Daddy, I’m remembering all these things…like dancing on poles…and hugging…no, fucking guys…and…I remember that I’m a hooker?”
His father was speechless. He didn’t know what to do, or what he did to deserve this.
“No, Mark, no! You’re my son! C’mon, we’re going to the hospital!”
“Wha…” Mark said, beginning to forget who the man in front of him was. “Who are you? You seem so familiar, but…”
“Mark! It’s me! Your father!” he screamed.
The memories of working the streets and fucking countless men were taking over Mark. His pussy began dripping as the memories of sex grew more vivid. He loved this city, because he could make it on the streets on his own. He made bank, and was even able to afford an apartment in the gentrified part of town. That’s how good he…no, she was at her job. She looked at the panicked man in front of her and felt like she should go with him for some reason, but soon her pimp came storming down the alley shouting at the guy.
“Hey, Odessa! Is this mothafucka bothering you?”
Hearing that name awakened something in Mark’s mind. The name Odessa replaced Mark in every sector of his head, leaving him to fully embrace his new life and occupation. Odessa smiled and turned to her pimp, waving him off.
“Nah, nigga, be cool. He just wants some of what I got to offer…” she said, turning back to face Mark’s father.
“Aight, aight, but holla if he starts fuckin with you. And you,” he said, looking at Mark’s father, “I told you you’d be back…HA!” He walked back to his post, chuckling as he went.
Odessa leaned in to the terrified man in front of her and whispered, “I don’t know what’s got you shook, honey, but if it makes you feel any better, I can call you daddy.” She planted a kiss on his cheek and traced his jawline with a manicured nail. “First time is free.” She beckoned him to a door in the alleyway, swaying her massive hips and ass with each sensual step. The man followed her, still pale and in shock, wondering if there was any way to get his son back. Odessa had other plans in mind.

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Danny loved to mess with his older sister’s stuff, much to her frustration. He would always hide her belongings just to watch her freak out. He got a kick out of her storming around the house and yelling as she looked for whatever he took from her. One day, she grew fed up with Danny’s behavior and decided to teach him a lesson. She had a goth friend who was super into witchcraft and hexes, and she asked her to come over and lay a trap for her brother. She knew he would try to hide whatever new item she flaunted around the house, so she had her friend place a hex on a new red hairclip and wore it around the house, making sure Danny saw her wearing it. She placed it right on her dresser before leaving the house to hang out with her friends, laying the perfect trap for Danny. Little did she know that the curse was going to change both of their lives forever.
Danny waited until his sister was gone before sneaking into her room. He saw the hairclip sitting alone on her dresser. He picked it up and examined it, wondering what to do with it. Deciding to tease his sister a bit, be placed it in his hair and pulled out his phone to take a selfie. It clicked satisfyingly as it clipped his hair, but before he was able to snap a pic and send it to his sister, he felt a wave of dizziness come over him. He looked in the mirror above the drawer just in time to see his hair begin to grow. In a matter of seconds, his hair had turned jet black and grown down to his waist. His scalp tickled as his hair grew long and silky. For a second, he thought he was hallucinating, but a moment after his hair stopped growing he could feel his body beginning to stretch. With a sudden burst, he grew nearly six inches in height, stretching his boyish clothes and revealing his maturing midriff. He watched himself in the mirror as his abs tensed up, becoming toned and athletic. With a few cracks, his shoulders and hips expanded outwards, tearing his already stretched clothes. He wanted to scream for help, but he knew that his sister was gone and his parents were still at work.
His tattered clothes drifted off his rapidly maturing body, revealing the smooth, pale skin that now covered his body. He looked over his new frame, realizing that he looked strikingly feminine now. In fact, the longer he stared at his changing body, the more he noticed how much he was beginning to look like his sister. The revelation made him want to puke. He had always seen girls as some strange creatures from another world, and the idea of becoming one was not sitting well with him. Before he could ruminate on the idea of being a girl more, he suddenly felt a tingling sensation coming from his nipples. He watched his chest in the mirror as his nipples began to expand, growing larger and darker, and beginning to protrude uncomfortably from his chest. He felt the cool air of the room making his nipples harden, and while it seemed utterly wrong, the feelings coming from his chest were undeniably pleasurable. He suddenly let out a girly moan as he arched his back and pushed his chest forward, watching in horror as two large breasts began to grow beneath his new nipples. He knew that older girls had boobs, but he had always been grossed out by them. Now he knew that he was definitely becoming a girl, and while the idea of living in a girl’s body made him want to cry, he couldn’t help but moan louder as his new breasts swung freely off his chest. The mounds of flesh on his chest finally stopped growing, allowing to regain his composure as the pleasure coming from his chest subsided. He was breathing heavily, still disgusted by the weight hanging off his chest, but also noticing how much his voice sounded like his sister’s. The thought of becoming his sister sent a shiver up his spine, causing him to panic and plead to an empty room to make these changes stop.
“Please, I don’t want to be a girl! I’m sorry! I shouldn’t have taken Stacey’s stuff! I don’t want to be Stac- EEEYYYYYY!” he squealed in his sister’s voice as he felt his butt beginning to inflate. He turned around and faced his ass to the mirror, staring at the cute peach shape it had taken. He squeezed it briefly, noticing how soft and round his butt cheeks were now, but quickly stopped as he realized that he was touching his sister’s body. This all felt wrong, and he would do anything to make it stop, but before he could do anything else he suddenly felt another tingling sensation coming from his chest. He began to sweat as he realized that girls have different parts between their legs. He didn’t know what was about to happen, but he watched his crotch in terror as his boy parts began to retract into his body. He felt his insides shifting around, making room for a bunch of new organs that he didn’t even know the name of. With a final slurp, he was left with a pair of fleshy lips between his legs and an alien dampness that called for attention. He didn’t want to touch the new thing between his legs, but the feelings it was sending through his body couldn’t be ignored. It felt itchy, but in a weird, exciting way, like it needed to be filled. Reluctantly, he reached a feminine hand down between his legs and began to rub the moist lips where his member used to be. A flood of pleasure coursed through his body as his fingers made contact with his new sex. He knew it was wrong, that he was a boy, but these feelings were unimaginable. He screamed in pleasure and plunged his fingers deep into his new clit, rubbing the fleshy cavern between his legs and the pleasure continued to build. His eyes rolled into the back of his head as he lost himself in pleasure. He could only hear his moans and the schlicking sounds of his hand sliding in and out of his new sex. He could feel his face shifting and cracking, becoming a perfect replica of his sister’s, but he didn’t care at this point. The only thing he cared about was the ecstasy coursing through his veins.
A sudden crash of a door closing shocked him back from the brink of orgasm. He regained himself and looked at his body, disgusted with his actions, but reluctantly wanting more. He looked at himself in the mirror, realizing that he was now an exact copy of his sister, and realized he had to cover himself up before whoever just entered the house saw him naked. Before he could find clothes to put on, he heard someone rush up the stairs and burst into the room. It was Brian, his sister’s boyfriend. He dropped his bookbag on the floor and smiled upon seeing the naked girl standing there.
“Hey, baby. I see you were too excited to wait for me,” Brian said, removing his shirt and revealing a chiseled masculine body. His olive skin glistened in the sunlight, and the sight of his attractive physique immediately made Danny’s heart beat faster. He felt the dampness growing in his crotch again, but didn’t know why. He wanted to run and hide, but Brian was blocking the only way out.
“Whoa, uhhh, I don’t know if we should…um…” Danny stammered as he frantically searched for words.
“What’s wrong, Stephanie? Your sister is out with her friends and your parents won’t come home for another few hours, right?”
Danny recoiled as Brian said the name ‘Stephanie’, his mind filling with new memories and personality traits. He tried to fight it, he didn’t want to be a girl and didn’t want to like girly things, but the name ‘Stephanie’ kept growing louder and louder in his head. The memories he had of playing action figures began to transform into memories of playing dress-up with Barbie dolls. He tried to think of his video game collection, but could only think of all the makeup he had collected over the years. The shirts with comic book logos that he loved to wear became cute dresses and skirts that revealed just enough to drive boys crazy. As the thought of boys entered his head, his mind began to change even faster. He didn’t want to think of boys, especially cute, shirtless, musclebound boys, but the more he thought about it, the more excited he got, and the more wet the area between his legs grew. Memories of the cute boys at school messing around with him and caressing his body gave him goosebumps. He suddenly remembered Stacy, his twin sister, and how jealous she was when Brian started dating- NO! This wasn’t him! He was a boy, a nerdy little kid. This was wrong! He felt like he was going to fall to his knees and cry, but to his surprise he fell into the embrace of Brian’s arms. He wanted to scream, but he looked up and locked eyes with the cute boy holding him and suddenly felt comfortable.
Brian laid the naked girl down on the bed without breaking eye contact. He gently grabbed her legs and opened them. The young couple remained speechless, the girl simply staring at Brian’s hardening cock as her legs opened, revealing her tight, moist pussy. The last remnant of Danny’s old life exploded into oblivion as Brian thrust his cock into her for the first time, sending a shockwave of pleasure through her fertile body. She was Stephanie, Brian was her boyfriend, and her twin sister Stacey was always being a bitch to her ever since she and Brian had started dating. She knew Stacey was jealous of her boyfriend, but that knowledge only made her hornier as they fucked on Stacey’s bed. Stephanie threw her arms back and braced herself against the pillow as Brian continued to pound her. She moaned in ecstasy as his dick filled her, shaking her sizeable boobs with each thrust. The stench of sex filled the room, and she knew Stacey would know about her playtime with Brian when she came home. With a final thrust, Brian grunted as Stephanie screamed, both climaxing at the same time before lying next to each other on the bed and smiling. The sweaty couple cuddled, breathing sensually into each other’s faces as Stephanie reveled in the feeling of her pussy being coated in Brian’s cum.
“That’s a cute hairclip, Steph,” Brian said, brushing the hair out of her face.
“Thanks, babe. It’s my sister’s,” she said with a wicked smile. She had never been happier, and as the couple drifted blissfully to sleep, Stacey’s goth friend was sitting quietly at the mall while Stacey shopped. She was still learning about hexes, and had the sudden realization that she may have used the wrong spell on Stacey’s hairclip…

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The school day had just ended, and I was rushing around town to try and find a gift for my mom for Mother’s Day. I had completely forgotten it was today, and I was desperate to find something to give her. I asked my friends at school for ideas, and thankfully one of my buddies, Max, told me that his mom left a bunch of jewelry behind when she divorced his dad, and that I could swing by and grab a piece of it to give to my mom as a gift. He told me to wait in the living room while he grabbed something that my mom would like. I sat on the couch and started playing with my phone, wondering what was taking him so long. I hadn’t even noticed him reenter the room until it was too late. He snuck up behind me and snapped a necklace around my neck. I turned around in surprise and saw him looking at me nervously.
“Uh, thanks? You could just give me the necklace. I don’t have to wear it home…”
“Sorry, man,” he started saying, hesitantly. “My dad has been a wreck since my mom left, and I’m not letting my family fall apart.”
“What’re you- whoa!” I gasped, feeling a wave of dizziness flow over me. I was lucky I was already sitting down.
“I took one of my mom’s old necklaces to a gypsy and had it enchanted. She told me that whoever wore it would become a copy of its owner.”
“What the hell…ugh.” I thought he was crazy. I tried to stand up, but my body was quickly becoming tingly and numb. I held my hands up to my face, only to notice my nails growing long and manicured. Suddenly, I felt the joints in my hands pop as my fingers grew long and feminine. I thought I was hallucinating for a second, but I looked back at Max and saw him staring at my changing hands too. “Max, what’s going o- ack!” I grunted as the rest of my body started to grow. I felt more pops under my skin as my arms and legs lengthened. I felt a few more cracks in my spine as it extended, giving me a couple more inches in height. My shoulders were slightly wider now, but my hips were really throwing me off. They had widened with a loud crack, and I could feel my hip bones through my pants now. I looked like an adult now, but I definitely didn’t look masculine. I looked over my maturing body and quickly realized that this was actually happening. I was changing, and I hoped to god that Max was lying about the necklace, but judging by my rapidly softening skin and new, child-bearing hips, I was becoming a woman. What scared me even more, though, was that Max said I was becoming his mother.
“Oh my god, it’s actually working! You’re like thirty-something now!” Max said, excitedly.
“Fuck you!” I screamed, noticing how feminine my voice had become. I coughed as my vocal chords tightened in my throat. “How could you do this? I thought we were friends!”
“You sound exactly like my mom…” he said in astonishment. He wasn’t wrong, and I was growing increasingly disturbed by the new voice coming out of my mouth.
“Idiot, even if I look like your mom, you think I’ll just pretend to be your mo- OOOOHHHHH” I moaned as I felt new sensations coming from my chest. My nipples were suddenly calling for attention, growing more sensitive by the second and rubbing against my t-shirt. I looked down just in time to see two globs of fat welling up beneath my shirt. My shirt began to transform just as my breasts started growing, becoming a pink blouse that opened up enough for me to watch my new cleavage grow. The weight of my new breasts kept increasing as they got bigger and bigger. It felt like they would never stop, but to my dismay, they grew more sensitive the bigger they got. I had no idea how good it felt to have breasts, and I couldn’t help but moan a little more as a bra materialized beneath my blouse, rubbing against my sensitive new nipples and sending more foreign pleasures through my body.
“Don’t worry, you won’t have to pretend to be anything. You’ll just be my mom.” I snapped back to attention as Max started speaking again, trying to ignore the pleasures coming from my new breasts as they jiggled from my chest. I tried to reach for the necklace, thinking that if I took it off I would go back to being a kid, but I felt around the back of my neck and couldn’t find the latch. All I felt was my hair running down my neck. I pulled a strand into view and examined the gorgeous amber color it was becoming. It continued to grow through the cracks of my fingers, eventually reaching my back. I didn’t want to admit it, but the silky hair tickling my back and neck felt natural. I realized now that my mind was beginning to change, but not before instinctively brushing my new hair behind my ears. My face suddenly began to tingle, and as I felt it with my feminine new hands, I could feel my facial features growing soft and mature. My lips thinned out as my eyes widened. My jawline cracked, giving me a slightly angular face, as my nose popped into a cute little shape in the center of my face.
“Wow, mom, you look beautiful,” Max said as I lowered my hands from my face. Hearing him call me ‘mom’ sent a shiver up my spine. It felt wrong, but familiar at the same time. I tried to fight these new feelings entering my head by remembering Max as my schoolmate, but the longer I stared at his face, the more it felt like he was family.
“No, no, no…don’t call me that. I’ll never be your mom- AAAHHH FUCK!” I screamed as my crotch was suddenly assaulted with sensations. It felt amazing, but I knew exactly what was about to happen. My underwear tightened into a pair of panties, pressing against my tingling cock. I wanted to fight what was coming, but I had no idea how. Against my will, I moaned as I felt my member begin to slip between my legs. I squirmed as I felt my internal organs shifting around, making way for a female reproductive system as my dick continue to retract. My ass began to inflate at the same time, sending orgasmic feelings coursing through my body. I couldn’t help but quiver as the head of my dick slipped between two tight pussy lips that had opened up between my legs. I continued to moan in my new feminine voice as the rest of my junk slid up into my abdomen, filling the spaced vacated by my organs with a uterus and ovaries. The pleasure was unlike anything I had ever felt, considering that just a few minutes ago I was a 12 year old kid. It felt like a whole new world of knowledge had been opened for me. I didn’t want to become Max’s mother, but these feelings were so intense that I nearly forgot what was happening. I was so lost in ecstasy that I didn’t notice my pants vanish, nor did I notice a brown belt tighten around my waist. I reached down beneath my skirt and felt my new sex, squealing meekly as I poked my new pussy lips and sent more tingles of pleasure coursing through my body. I was about to slid my fingers into it out of lust and curiosity, but then I noticed Max standing there staring at me. I also noticed my alluring new legs and feet, now that my pants were gone.
“Oh, mom, I missed you so much!” Max screamed as he leaned in and hugged me. I wanted to push him away and run, but his embrace triggered something in my mind. It made me feel…good. I shouldn’t have, I wanted to be upset at him, but as he pressed his body against my breasts, I felt a sense of protectiveness over him. I knew that my mind was changing, and I tried to fight it, but I was distracted by Max slowly lowering himself to his knees, caressing my new body has he went.
“Max, what the fuck?” I asked in his mother’s voice. I didn’t want to believe it, but the new hormones coursing through my body filled my head with thoughts of Max shirtless. I felt a wetness growing in my crotch. My new pussy cried for attention, but I knew that I shouldn’t be feeling this way, especially around Max. If I was supposed to be his mother, why did I feel like this? Suddenly, a memory of getting fucked by Max’s father entered my mind. I tried to suppress it, but the dampness in my crotch only grew more intense. I tried to think of my family and friends, of my old life, but these new feelings were overwhelming. I wanted to fuck Max and his father.
“Oh, mom, I forgot to tell you. I had that gypsy make some adjustments to your personality. You ran away last time because of my lust for you, but that shouldn’t be a problem anymore,” he said with a smirk. I wanted to scream. This was so fucked up, but as his head moved closer to my crotch, I felt my mind warping more and more. I looked at him as he changed from my best friend into my son. Memories of giving birth to him flooded my mind. I remembered nursing him, and the image of something sucking on one of my tits only made me hornier. I tried desperately to remember my old self. I didn’t want to be this fucked up, incestuous mother of my best friend, but it was getting harder to think. I was about to kick my son’s head away, but as I lifted my legs and showed my dripping pussy to him, I felt something inside my mind snap. I wanted this, but I could never tell anyone about it, especially not my husband. The taboo nature of our relationship only made it hotter. I wrapped my delicate feel around his head and pulled him towards my pussy. He immediately began eating me out, and it felt like his tongue was wiping away my old self as it swirled around my vagina. I quivered and moaned, relishing these new feelings as I let motherhood take over me. My head was filled with a new life, a life of womanhood and motherhood, as my son edged me closer to orgasm. With one last flick of his tongue, I felt every muscle in my body tense up as my face contorted. I threw my head back and screamed, cumming all over his face as I kicked him away and smiled. The faintest memory of my old life faded as I basked in the afterglow of my first orgasm. This was amazing, and my old life seemed to pathetic compared to the experiences I now had in my head.
“Oh my god, Max, that was amazing,” I said between sensual huffs. “I’m so glad you convinced mommy to let you do that to her.”
“No, mom, thank you,” he said, wiping the juices from his face. “I’m just glad we’re a family. I could never love anyone more than I love you”
“Aw, sweetie, I love you too. But remember, you can’t tell anyone about our ‘playtime’ okay?”
Max smiled and winked, letting me know that his lips were sealed. I waved him up to his room to get cleaned up before his father got home. As he left, I sat there alone on the couch and thought about my life. I thought about my husband and immediately began to grow wet again. My son was amazing, but of course I’d never let him actually fuck me. My husband’s dick is the only dick I want inside me, and seeing as it’s Mother’s Day, I figure we could try for one more kid tonight. I composed myself and stood up, looking at the beautiful necklace that my son got me for Mother’s Day. I was glad to have such a good family, but I was ready to make it a little bigger.

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Jenny was stressed out. She was a single mother working a full time job at a corporate office, and her boss was constantly flirting with her. He wasn’t ugly or anything, but she just wasn’t ready for another relationship after her old boyfriend left her. Her son, Jake, was thankfully old enough now to stay home alone after he walked home from school. It was nearing the end of the workday when Jenny received an email about a rush assignment she had to take care of. She sighed as the read the assignment, knowing that this would take a few hours at least and that she would be leaving work late again. She put her face into her palms and thought about what her son was doing right now. He was probably sitting in the living room and watching cartoons. She missed the days where she could do nothing but read and watch TV all day. Thinking about how much she just wanted to be home, she whispered, “I wish I was Jake right now.” She felt a cool breeze rush through her office as she uttered the words. Suddenly, a bright flash blinded her, and when she regained her vision she was sitting in her living room with cartoons on the TV.
Jake was taken aback by the flash of light. One second, he was watching Cartoon Network in his living room, the next he was in an office, staring at a computer monitor with some emails and a spreadsheet open. He looked at the rest of the desk and saw a nameplate with his mother’s name on it. Realizing he was in his mom’s office, he was about to pick up the phone and try calling her cell, but as he reached forward he felt his bones pop and snap as his arm lurched forward, growing at an incredible rate. The changes ran down his arm and spread to the rest of his body, aging him by about 16 years in a matter of seconds. He sat up in the chair, shocked by his sudden growth spurt. With another crack, his hips jutted outwards to childbearing proportions. He looked down at his clothes as they began to morph from jeans and a t-shirt to a feminine business attire. A nice black top covered a button down shirt while his jeans retracted up his legs, becoming a tight, black business skirt. He felt a tingling in his groin as his boxers tightened into a purple thong, squeezing his member and causing him to squirm in the seat. With a sudden slurp, he felt his member retract into his body, relieving the pressure on his groin and leaving him with a strange feeling opening between his legs. He felt a weird gurgling come from his stomach as his organs shifted around, making room for a rapidly maturing female reproductive system. He looked down at his crotch and lifted up his new skirt, revealing the purple thong hugging his tight new clit. Curious, he reached up his skirt and poked his new sex, quivering as it sent unknown pleasures though his body.
“Whoa, w- what’s happening to me?” Jake said, noticing how much his voice sounded like his mother’s. He looked up at the desk and saw a picture of himself standing with his mom and realized that his mom always wore the same outfit to work. The clothes he was wearing now were his mother’s. He began to panic at the realization, only to feel his ass begin to inflate. His growing butt cheeks swallowed up the thong and made the skirt even tighter. He squeezed a cheek, briefly admiring how supple it was, before regaining his mindset and standing up. He was about to run for the door and try to find someone to help him, but a sudden tingling on his chest stopped him in his tracks. His nipples were suddenly rubbing against a silk bra that materialized beneath his shirt, sending alien sensations through his maturing body. His new ovaries suddenly released a flood of hormones into his body, causing him to shoot through puberty as two massive breasts began to fill his bra. His spine cracked inwards, giving him a feminine arch and helping him balance the new weight hanging off his chest. He moaned reluctantly, disturbed by the sounds of his mother’s moans coming out of his mouth. He looked down at his new cleavage and wanted to cry. He didn’t want to be his mom, but everything about this body felt so good. He began to feel a wetness growing in his panties as the hormones continued to flood his body. He looked back at the picture of him and his mother when he noticed some strands of blonde hair tumbling into his vision. He brushed his hair back instinctively, shaping it behind his ears as it grew past his neck. His face cracked and softened, and without needing a mirror, Jake knew that his physical transformation was now complete. Trying to remain as calm as possible, he grabbed his mom’s purse and began to look for her cell phone. He noticed her wallet and saw her driver’s license poking out of it. He picked it up and stared at it, looking at the picture of his mother and realizing that it was him now. New memories began to enter his mind the longer he stared at it, like the memory of taking the driving test to get the license, then waiting in line for hours at the DMV to renew it. Jake quickly threw the purse down, realizing that it was changing him mentally. He didn’t know what to do. The thought of having his mother’s mind terrified him. He was a boy, a kid, and he didn’t want to be an adult yet, let alone a woman. Suddenly, he heard a knock on the office door. A middle-aged man walked in, and Jake immediately knew that it was his mother’s boss. Jake stared at him, noticing his sharp facial structure and the lightly greying hair on his head. Jake didn’t want to, but he couldn’t help imagining what this man looked like with his shirt off. Jake blushed and looked away, trying not to make eye contact with him.
“Hey, Jenny. Looks like it’s just you and me tonight.” He spoke with a deep, commanding voice. Jake felt the wetness in his crotch intensifying against his will. He felt his heart beginning to beat faster, but he didn’t know why.
“Umm…yep.” Jake said nervously. “I should, uh, get back to work.”
“What’s the rush? Nobody is going to check in on us. Plus, I see the way you’ve been staring at me, and I know you’ve seen me staring at you.”
“I don’t know wha- what you’re t-talking about.” Jake was growing more nervous by the second.
“Come on, Jenny. You’ve already blown me, and I hope you haven’t forgotten that time I fingered you at the office party.”
“What’re you -oooh,” Jake began to feel woozy as more memories entered his mind. Images flashed of him kneeling and sucking this man’s cock, and memories of this man fingering him sent shivers up his spine. Jake was disgusted with himself, but the pleasure that came with these new memories were causing him to feel weird. Suddenly, he felt a desire to unzip this guy’s pants and shove his cock into his mouth. The muscle memory of giving a blowjob forced its way into his head, as did the need to satisfy his dripping pussy. He wanted to fight it, but the hormones flooding his body continued to rewrite his personality. He began to sweat as he thought about this handsome man, his boss, fucking him right in this office.
“I see it on your face, Jenny. You want this as bad as I do.” The man unzipped his pants and Jake watched in awe as his cock grew stiff.
“I don’t think you- I’m not who you think- whoa!” Jake screamed as the man grabbed him and threw him against the wall. He reached around and began to undress Jake, teasing his sensitive breasts and causing him to cry a bit. He knew this was wrong, but it felt so good. The rougher this man was, the more Jake liked it. He began to moan as the man teased his clit with his fingers. With an aggressive motion, the man tore off Jake’s skirt and plunged his dick into Jake’s soaking pussy. Jake screamed, lost in ecstasy as his new sex was filled. He thought of his mother as the man continued to pound him, losing focus on his old self and letting the thoughts of his mother take over. His entire life was now hers, and with each thrust Jake’s memories became one of his mother’s.
“Oh, Jenny, I’ve waited so long for this!” the man said between grunts. That name echoed through Jake’s mind, forcing the name Jake to the back. She was Jenny, and Jake was her son.
“Me too! You feel amazing…holy shit!” Jenny moaned, pressed up against the office wall. “Oh, ooh, OOOOOOOH!” She screamed as she came. He grunted in pleasure at the same time, shooting his load into her and squeezing her breasts. She looked down and breathed deeply, watching the juices run down her thighs. “That was amazing. I can’t believe we waiting this long.”
“I know, but let’s keep this a secret, okay? People around the office will get suspicious if they know you’re fucking your boss,” the man said with a wink. “How’s a raise sound, though? You could buy your son something nice.”
“Sounds great,” Jenny said, buttoning her top. “I guess I’ll see you tomorrow night then?”
“You bet,” he said as he walked out, closing the door behind him. She looked over herself and smiled. It had been so long since she had sex ever since her ex left her with a son. Still, she never blamed Jake for her life. She loved him, and was excited to let him know that mommy got a raise at work. She heard a buzz come from her purse as a text arrived on her phone. It read:
“Hey Mom, I know you’re working late again tonight, but do you think you could pick dinner up on the way home? Love, Jake”
She smiled as she finished putting her clothes back on. She couldn’t wait to get home and spend some time with her son, but moreover she couldn’t wait until her boss wanted to ravish her again tomorrow.
...so I uploaded them to my tumblr! 

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I'll usually be uploading stories there as well just in case DA takes any of my other stories down.

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