Dirty Weekend
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Pinball wizard
Jack loved the old arcade by the beach. Over the summer he’d been spending practically all his time there. He loved the old games even though they were pretty basic compared to the modern system he had at home. He was particularly fond of the pinball machines. There was a certain analogue charm to the electro-mechanical games, a tactile thrill video games could never match. As the summer went on he got better and better at the games, beating each machine one at a time, toppling high scores that had stood for years. Soon he was drawing an audience, a small crowd that would gather to watch him play. One of them, in particular, caught his attention, an older guy who rarely spoke but never seemed particularly happy when Jack would beat one of the games. Asking around he found no one seemed to know his name but he was known as the pinball wizard and that many of the high scores Jack was toppling were his. It seemed like a pretty lame nickname to him but he didn’t give it much more...
Under the hood
Mode: Kream Knowing I'm their old buddy Karl in this knockout body, thanks to a run-in with a feminist witch, should have had my sports-loving beer-drinking motor mechanic colleagues putting me through hell. I expected them to give me a hard time for losing my manhood, ogling my fat tits, and grabbing my ass. You know, guy stuff. But instead, they've been nothing but respectful and supportive since I came back to work. Learning that they aren't quite the unreconstructed knuckle draggers I thought I knew is not just surprising, it's frustrating as hell! You see, thanks to my curse, I desperately need to get railed. Right now, all I can think about is having their rough, greasy hands all over my soft, new body. Using me, making me beg for their thick, meaty cocks. I'm practically panting for them, and all they want to do is check I'm okay! Sigh... Seriously, what's a new girl got to do to get used like a cheap whore around here?
Obsession
It's funny, when I had a cock I never gave it much thought. But since becoming a girl I'm obsessed with them. With yours specifically. I can't stop thinking about it. So smooth and hard. Mmm, it even smells amazing... So, tell me, does it taste as good as it looks?
Change of Plan
"Ha, not so tough now are you?" Trent jeered as his victim's transformation ran its course "Remember back in school when you and your friends would fuck with me while I begged you to stop...?" "Please, please I beg you," the newly minted girl feel to her knees as her suit reformed into lingerie "please don't change me back into a man." "Hahaha, that's right beg..." Trent started to gloat before his victims words fully registered "wait, what?" "I'm so sorry about how I treated you. I know it's not an excuse but I was so unhappy back then, angry and frustrated with the life I had, about who I was expected to be. It made me lash out at people that really didn't deserve it. My therapist has been helping me with that and helped me accept being trans is just as important as all the the other parts of my life." "You're trans?" Trent gaped at his former bully "Then this, you, I mea...
X-Change; Hustler
Sometimes You’ve Gotta Hustle For What You Want. My friend Alan likes to gamble but normally he has terrible luck. At least he did until a few weeks ago. That’s when he hit the greatest hot streak of his life. First, he cleaned me out at our weekly poker game. Then, his streak continued the following week and I ended up promising him a week at my family’s beach house. The week after that my biggest loss yet, a whole bottle of exchange I’d acquired during a recent trip to Vegas. It went on like that until I was in the hole to him pretty deep. That’s when he decided to cash in the beach vacation I owed him. We drove up to the beach house listening to the game on the radio when he suggested a way I could recover my losses. If I could pick the winning team he’d let me off the hook for what I owed but if I lost I’d have to take some of those pink pills and spend the whole week as a girl. I laughed and said that I was so confident of winning I’d not only take the X-Change but ...
