Monday, February 18, 2019

Succubus shower [m2bbw, race change]


Welcome to my penthouse, demon slayer.

I assume you wiped out all of my minions from the lower floors on your way here.

If you managed all that by yourself, it's obvious that I won't stand a chance either.

Just look at this body of mine; I'm sure you can see how we succubi aren't exactly made for battle.

Can I ask something before you finish me off, though?

What is it that you get in return for your dangerous and hard work?

Is your only reward a sense of righteousness, getting to feel content in knowing your actions made the world a better place?

That's exactly the way your masters want it, the ones who sent you on this mission and gave you the "gift" of demon slaying powers.

But I see it more as a curse.

You get to have no life of your own because of it.

No chance to hold a job, no time to pursue a love interest.

For a demon of lust like myself, that last part sounds worse than hell.

You're not even allowed to use your superhuman strength to your own benefit.

The masters don't care that you're forced to live your life like a lonely hobo.

 Want to know something else?

They don't abide by any of their own stupid rules.

The rules are only meant to keep pawns like you sitting nicely on the board until the masters decide to move you.

And just like those pawns on a chess board, eventually you're likely to be sacrificed, probably to save a more valuable piece.

Face it, your order is as rotten to the core as mine, my bosses are simply more honest about it.

As a demon slayer, it's up to you to reward yourself every now and then.

Nothing wrong about that, you know? Everyone deserves to occasionally treat themselves, especially the ones who risk their lives fighting secret battles.

I think it's about time you allowed yourself some relaxation.

You're breathing so heavily. All that fighting has left you covered in blood and sweat.

Imagine how good it'd feel to step in a warm shower in your current condition.

There's one right here...

And if you want me to massage you afterwards, or maybe take your cock between my tits, you know I'd have no choice but to obey.

There's no risks involved for you. You have enough power to tear off my head clean off my shoulders the moment you feel threatened. 

Good, get out of those drenched clothes.

How's the water? Feels like you could just fall asleep under it's warmth, doesn't it...?


Don't be afraid to rest your eyes for a moment, you've deserved it... Let the pain and worr i e s   w  a  s  h     a    w    a      y        .            .                 .


.              .      .  O   h , h e y. You're finally awake again.

Notice anything different about yourself?


Yes! You're a big black bombshell now!
 

That water is pumped straight from hell, it corrupts the mind and body of every human that comes into contact with it. Not even demon slayers are immune to it.

The victims are reshaped in the image of their most dirty and perverted desires.


And you've just spent a whole hour soaking under this stuff!

I've really enjoyed watching your body swell and darken like dough in an oven.

It was a little tragic seeing your elegant muscles melt into fat and your monster cock shrinking into a clit, but it couldn't be helped.

As a succubus, I appreciate all body types, especially ones as delightfully sinful as yours. You're like a walking monument to gluttony, sloth, and lust combined!


 Awww... Why are you crying?

You should be thanking me. I've freed you from the shackles of your demon slayer duties.

Now you can dedicate the rest of your life to the only thing that matters - maximizing pleasure.

Spend entire days laying in bed just playing with yourself. Eat whatever you want, as much as you want. Ride many miles of cock and experience thousands of orgasms.

Indulge in your most primal desires. Give up your self control.

The water took away your demon slayer abilities, but in return it gave you the power of pussy.

You never have to risk your life battling the demonkind again.

From now on, you fuck to survive.


 I'm sure you can feel it already. Your new pussy is already starting to demand attention, and the urges will only get stronger until you give it what it needs.

Luckily, your huge ass and tits are going to lure in so many men to fulfill those demands.

Just be sure not to fall in love with anyone.

Your body is radiating so much corruption now that any man who fucks you too many times will turn into a mindless, drooling pervert who will obsess over you for the rest of their life.

Now, it's time for me to leave.

I'll let you figure out by yourself how to squeeze your fat ass out of that shower stall.

Sunday, February 17, 2019

Picnic [premature ejaculation, male wg, penis shrinking]

Ryan and Amanda were celebrating the 5th anniversary of their relationship. It was a beautiful spring day, so instead of going to a fancy restaurant, the two decided to enjoy a picnic in the nearby park. Amanda thought the idea was romantic, as this was the same park where they had their first date all those years ago.

When it was time to switch from food to wine, Ryan went to take a leak in the bushes to make some room in his bladder. As he was shaking out the last drops, he heard a girl's voice coming from behind him.

"Hey there", the voice said.

Fumbling with his pants, Ryan turned around clumsily, and was greeted by the sight of the biggest natural tits he had ever seen in real life. The white sports bra covering them was stretched to its limits by their weight and size, and the breasts spilled out obscenely from all sides. As if hypnotized, Ryan was unable to look away even so much as to get a look at the girl's face.
"H-hi...?", he stuttered akwardly, confused by his sudden lack of control over his vision.

"Ohh, I'm sorry, I didn't intend to catch you with your pants down!", she said teasingly.

Ryan couldn't look down, but he could tell from the mildly cool breeze over his legs that his pants had come completely loose.

"What would your girlfriend think, seeing you here stroking your cock to a busty girl?"

"I'm not-", denied Ryan, but then noticed that his hand was gripping his manhood tightly.

"Wanna know a secret, Ryan?", the girl asked.

"Huh?"

"I'm a witch."

Ryan was panicking now, but unable to show it in any way, his body acting against his will, his eyes still forced to stare at her luscious pair of tits.
Despite feeling genuinely scared by the situation, the sight of the gigantic breasts was starting to arouse Ryan.

"W-what do you want...?", he managed to ask.

"I just want you to get more in touch with your darker side", replied the witch. "You know. The hornier version of Ryan, who masturbates to other women's tits, behind his girlfriend's back. The pervy Ryan who doesn't give a shit about women's feelings."

"F-fuck you! It's you who's doing this!"

"That won't be the case for long. You only have to cum once to trigger the change."

Struggling with all his physical and mental strength, Ryan regained control over his eyes, and his body soon followed. Fighting back the magic of the witch, he pulled his pants back up and tried walking away from her with slow, shaky steps.

"Impressive, Ryan. Most of my victims don't manage that", the witch complimented him.

Ryan's objective was to warn Amanda, but just as he breathed in to let out a shout, the witch interrupted him.

"There's no running away from fate, Ryan", she whispered gently in his ear, hugging him tightly from behind.

Ryan felt the pillowy tits squishing against his back. They were too big, too soft to resist. Ryan's heart sunk as he felt the familiar signs of an approaching orgasm. He tried to hold it in as hard as he could, but the witch had no intention of letting him.

"Pervs like you can cum from something as innocent as a hug."

"NOoOooooo!!!", moaned Ryan in despair as the words sent him over the edge. His cock began to spurt a load after load of thick, sticky semen. There was so much that it thoroughly soaked Ryan's pants and ran all the way down to his feet.

His body grew wider as muscles converted to fat. Ryan's cock shrunk to a tiny nub and disappeared forever under his fat gut, while his ballsack swelled up to resemble a bowling ball in both shape and size. Squeezed between his tree trunk thighs, it made movement very difficult.

The witch was gone just as quickly as she had appeared. Waddling as fast as he could in his obese body, Ryan went to look for Amanda.

She was still waiting for him in the same spot, but something about her looked different. For one, Amanda's clothes had changed... And her face appeared younger.
She looked exactly like she did on their first date.

Ryan was expecting having to re-introduce himself, but Amanda appeared to recognize him, and didn't seem bothered in the slightest that her athletic boyfriend had been replaced by an overweight slob.

"H-hey, Ryan. What took you so long? You were gone for almost 10 minutes", Amanda asked, eyeing the wet stains on Ryan's pants.

Ryan wanted to tell her about everything that happened, but a stronger urge dictated his answer.

"You just turned me on so much I had to go whack one out in the bushes."

There was a slight hint of disgust on Amanda's face. She pinched her nose upon noticing the strong stench of drying cum.

"Um. Okay. That's... Kinda flattering, I guess? You're a pretty straightforward guy, aren't you?"

Again, Ryan tried to tell Amanda about the witch and the changes, but once again, dirtier thoughts took over.

"Hehe, yeah. But don't worry, I got more than enough left for later when you start begging me to fuck you."

Amanda made no effort to hide her shock.

"Okay, first of all, I never fuck on my first dates. Second of all, I don't appreciate your tone at all. Sorry, Ryan, I'm sure there's someone for you out there, but it definitely isn't me."

Ryan was devastated, but felt reluctant to open his mouth anymore, not knowing what filthy words could come out of it next.

"Bye, Ryan."

"Please don't leave me like this" was what Ryan wanted to say.

But instead, what came out was: 
"Frigid bitch, just let me cum once on your tits."

Upon hearing this, Amanda flipped him off.

Defeated, Ryan retreated to his apartment, which had become a dark, filthy den of masturbation, and knowing that he'd never see Amanda again, he stopped fighting back the transformation and soon forgot all about his former life.

Monday, February 4, 2019

Gentle and loyal [m2dog, cuck]


Aww, is someone feeling a little confused? It's okay. I think anyone would react the same way if they were suddenly turned into a dog.

Yes, you're a doggy now! A handsome black labrador, in case you can't tell.

Dogs are such amazing animals, aren't they? So gentle and loyal... Complete opposites to cheating scumbags like you.

Yeah, I found out everything about your affair with that skank. You did a pretty good job trying to hide it, but you didn't account for the possibility that your girlfriend could be an actual witch who can detect lies.

That's right. You blew your chance at a perfect future by letting your cock lead instead of listening to your conscience. I intended to use my magic to grant you strength and health. You could have become the best possible version of yourself if you'd stayed faithful to me.

Aww, what's that? Are you trying to say you're sorry? It's so hard for me to tell since you can't really speak words anymore.

Begging for a second chance? Ohh, I'm afraid that's just not an option anymore... Because the transformation is permanent! Even if I wanted to forgive you, there's no way I could date a dog, silly!

Come on, quit your whining. It melts my heart seeing a dog cry, even if it used to be a piece of shit man.

Could be worse, you know? At least you'll never have to worry about things like politics or bills again. Just leave those human worries to mommy! You'll get to spend all your time doing doggy things, like eating, sleeping, and peeing on lamp posts.

Gawd, you make such a cute dog! I can't wait to take you out for walks and show you off in public! Now that I'm single again, I'll seduce myself some handsome dog owner by using you as a conversation piece.

Maybe, if you behave really well, I might start "forgetting" to close the bedroom door... And you'll get to watch your former girlfriend have sex with a real man, while you're tormented by the knowledge that you'll never fuck me or any woman again!

Just try not to be too excited by the action... Almost forgot to tell you that from now on, if your red rocket cums even once, it'll chip away all the memories of your human life and only the mind of a dog will remain.

So yeah, if your new situation sounds like hell to you already, you have the option the resign entirely to the animal side. I guarantee you'll feel better right away...