The moment the bully uttered these last words, a crushing realization flashed through her mind: When she was still a man, deriving "authority" and "respect" from bullying and humiliating others, she was feared. , but wasn't loved or loved in any way, let alone having "real friends" at the time! Then she looked into the eyes of "her victim", and read something that shocked her: despite the bullying, he had a strong self-consciousness, she saw no fear in his eyes, but compassion for her... . Then the last pride broke into the womanized bully, and she sat down on the floor, weeping. She experienced herself as empty and worthless, and was shocked at how she had been like a "male bully". Then she felt her "victim" sit next to her and put an arm around her. He pressed her to him, comforted her and stroked her. When she had calmed down a bit, he handed her a handkerchief to wipe her tears. She looked up at him and felt - precisely because of her vulnerability - so surprisingly safe and familiar with her former 'victim'. She hugged him spontaneously and kissed him full on the mouth. "Whatever the future holds for us, I won't let you go, I don't want to be yours alone, I'm all yours..." Then he sealed her words with a tender, sensual-loving kiss full on her mouth. That was the start of the rest of their life together, in which they, as a remarkably loving and loving couple, helped everything and everyone selflessly, wherever and whoever needed their help..... - Tom -
It began, as these things often did, with an argument. Clive had stubbornly insisted that his roaming eye was only natural. That any man might stray like he had given the same temptation. Jenny, his now ex, girlfriend had called him a pig and stuck to her view that most men managed to keep it in their pants no matter how hot their secretary might be. Things escalated from there and the next thing Clive knew he was Chloe. Five foot two of pure sex appeal in high heels and a totally impractical maid's uniform. Without needing to be told, Chloe also magically knew that she worked for the Smith family, and all she had to do to win her old body and life back was seduce her DILF boss and prove Clive right about all men being equally flawed. With her gorgeous new body and a lifetime of knowledge about what men really want, she figured she'd be back to being a he before midnight. That had been a week ago, though, and the man she called Sir was proving frustratingly resistant to her ...
The start of a new smutty chyoa story from me. A mad scientist makes playthings of the people around him and all manner of mental and physical transformations result. Note that this one is a little heavier on MC and noncon than I usually go and is obviously very nsfw. It's a public story, so if all that sounds like a good time to you, please feel free to add your own own chapters :) Most people wouldn't have thought of Michael Benson as a mad scientist. Even those closest to him had little reason to think of him as anything but an unremarkable suburban dad. But behind his outward mask of pleasant mediocrity lurked an amoral genius capable of almost anything. True, in the past, his inventions hadn't always operated quite as expected. The hypno-ray that did nothing but give him a three-day migraine, for example. Or the teleporter that inexplicably turned everything it transported into dildos. But this time things would be different, he knew it. This time everything would w...
Christina Edwards After being swapped into the body of a random young woman by a passing cosmic energy wave, Adrian had expected to feel... different. Different, how he wasn't exactly sure, bad, maybe? Upset about the loss of his manhood? Afraid, about the future now it was clear the swap was permanent. Angry, he'd have to spend the rest of his life seeing this slender blonde in the mirror every day. But instead, the sight of a smooth pussy between his legs and the perky tits on his chest filled him with a sense of what he could only call euphoria. True, he'd never been totally happy with his appearance, but who was? Everyone felt a little insecure about their looks sometimes. Every guy had the occasional fantasy about suddenly being a hot woman. That was just normal, it didn't mean anything, and yet... Now that his impossible fantasy was a reality, he couldn't help feeling that, maybe, just maybe, this was how he was supposed to be, and it was the life he'd l...
The moment the bully uttered these last words, a crushing realization flashed through her mind: When she was still a man, deriving "authority" and "respect" from bullying and humiliating others, she was feared. , but wasn't loved or loved in any way, let alone having "real friends" at the time! Then she looked into the eyes of "her victim", and read something that shocked her: despite the bullying, he had a strong self-consciousness, she saw no fear in his eyes, but compassion for her... . Then the last pride broke into the womanized bully, and she sat down on the floor, weeping. She experienced herself as empty and worthless, and was shocked at how she had been like a "male bully". Then she felt her "victim" sit next to her and put an arm around her. He pressed her to him, comforted her and stroked her. When she had calmed down a bit, he handed her a handkerchief to wipe her tears. She looked up at him and felt - precisely because of her vulnerability - so surprisingly safe and familiar with her former 'victim'. She hugged him spontaneously and kissed him full on the mouth. "Whatever the future holds for us, I won't let you go, I don't want to be yours alone, I'm all yours..." Then he sealed her words with a tender, sensual-loving kiss full on her mouth. That was the start of the rest of their life together, in which they, as a remarkably loving and loving couple, helped everything and everyone selflessly, wherever and whoever needed their help..... - Tom -
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