Spindizzy's tales of transformation

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

  When I woke up this morning, I had no intention of getting double-teamed by my ex and her new boyfriend, but there's something about being on X-Change that makes me want to say yes to anyone and anything. William:- Ready for anything

 Callum was the meekest, most self-effacing, most tractable person I'd ever known. He'd seemed like the perfect subject for my experiment.  It had certainly been easy enough to slip him a few pink pills, and from his horrified reaction to his scrawny boy body sprouting breasts, it seemed safe to assume I was right. Once the pills had finished perfecting his body, bending his wimpy personality to my will would be simple. However, as the process continued, his attitude began to change. Far from crumbling, the former boy seemed to relish his transformation. Growing in confidence with each alteration of his body.  She seemed taller somehow, even though she was several inches shorter than Callum had been. She stood with a model's poise and moved with a dancer's grace. The sexy lingerie, I'd intended as a humiliating reminder of her feminisation, instead fitting her like silken battle armour.  I shrank back, awestruck at the vision before me. Unable to understand how this

 I swear I never mean for this stuff to happen.  I'll be going about my bussiness, just a regular guy, doing regular guy stuff and then... Well, there's always something. A spellbook book, or a weird old coin, or a remote control with way too many buttons. Then, things kind of just escalate. Seriously, do you think I want to turn into a hot chick and steal my sister's boyfriend?  I mean, his dick is amazing but it's all so embarrassing!

. To the world, there was nothing remarkable about Tina, as she called herself. Certainly, nothing to suggest that the pretty brunette was actually a powerful, near-immortal, sorceress. She had lived for centuries, moving from place to place and changing her identity every few years. Usually, she would simply leave. Abandoning her old identity and starting again with a new name and a new face. This time though, there was a complication in the form of her wealthy husband. He had been a pleasant diversion for her and the money she'd been able to skim from his accounts would certainly prove useful, but she knew he was not the kind of man to let his pampered property go without consequences. Either she could spend the next fifty years looking over her shoulder, or she could find a replacement. Luckily, she had the perfect patsy in mind, and the perfect spell with which to create a substitute wife. Ryan, of course, hadn't known any of this when his hot neighbour asked him over to &q

 Do I miss it?  My cock, you mean?  Gooning that dumb hard stick of meat over porn like a total loser?   No I don't. Not even a little bit.  Turning into a girl was the best thing to ever happen to me.  Life is so much better now with a sweet little pussy between my legs and whenever I do feel the need for something hard down there all I just call my favourite stud, and he gives me more than I ever imagined having before.