Blast From The Past: March 2024

Saturday, March 2, 2024

Finite Wishes lead to Permanent Changes

Every Cloud Has a Silver Lining

Never accept a holiday to someplace you've never heard of

Women. These creatures gave the world Chocolate chip cookie, Liquid Paper, COBOL, The square bottomed paper bag, Kevlar, and of course, existence. It is great being a woman. We're such a uniquely successful breed. We can solve long equation while breastfeeding a wean.

I wasn't a woman a few months ago, I was one of those guys, you know a football, beer and sex loving bloke who had just won a prize from some competition that he did not enter for a holiday to some small island he hadn't heard of.

I was staying in some five star hotel filled to the brim with naked women who would give me a lustful stare. Now I'm the one giving the new guys the lustful stare.

Turns out the island had a curse that turns men into smoking hot and lustful women who are also nudists.

Now if you excuse me, I see a new guy has arrived and I'm the welcumming committee.

Cheating Prick to Little Bitch

“You like that Diane?” Jennifer asked as she rubbed her hand over her former boyfriend David’s wet clit. She had changed him after walking in on him fucking some random girl and to make it worse she found out he had been doing it for months.

“Jennifer please I'm...ah” David pleaded letting out a long moan which he tried to hide by gritting his teeth.

“No Diane, what are you supposed to call me?” Jennifer said in a dominant voice as she bit her former lover’s ear which made her moan louder.

“Auntie, please stop, I promise it’ll never happen again” David begged as he felt his unsupported chest rub against the wall which, along with Jennifer’s rubbing made it almost impossible to think.

“Oh, it wont happen again, you see DIANE, since you like fucking sorority sluts so much your going to be one, the dumb little bimbos with their tight clothes and obsession with wearing anything and everything from VS, the ones who spend their mornings in women studies and nights sucking and fucking any man they can find” She whispered before pulling up Diane’s sheer black leggings and spanking her round bubble butt which made her moan loudly as she experienced an orgasm which made her entire body go limp.

Several minutes later, Diane woke up in her dorm room, the taste of the previous nights fun still existent, removing the VS cover from her bed Diane let out a ditzy laugh “Like, wow what a weird dream” she muttered in her usual bubbly voice “Although, that spanking part was really nice, maybe one of the frats wouldn't mind spanking me, I have been a naughty little bitch”

From Stepmom to BFF (Commision for Demisworld)

Mitch hated his stepmom, she was a “homewrecker” in his eyes as she was responsible for his mother divorcing his father and flying off to the other side of the world, Mitch knew this but nobody in his family believed him, due to his mother being a controlling psychopath as being in their eyes the cause of the divorce. What made it worse was that she tried to be his friend and in his eyes be his mothers

Mitch had returned home early and was about to walk into the kitchen when he heard the homewrecker on the phone and who she was talking to was clearly not a telemarketer nor a friend.

“Oh come on baby, I can’t come over today but I promise the next time i’m over i’ll bring the cuffs and the gag” She said. Mitch knew she had been seeing someone and cursed himself for leaving his phone on the kitchen table.

“Screw it” he thought to himself as his stepmom finished her call he marched in yelling at her, telling her that he would tel his father everything but stopped when he saw her slowly unbutton her blouse revealing her surgically enhanced pair of knockers cased in a pink lace bra that looked like it was a few sizes too small.

“Mitch, Mitch, Mitch. Why would you do that? especially to your best friend” she said bending down and pulling down Mitch’s jeans and boxers “We share everything, hell even that shirt your wearing is mine” she said as Mitch looked down seeing his green day shirt being replaced with a purple silk shirt with a plunging v-neck with a blue bra with white lace poking out and as she started sucking on his dick the rest of his clothes changed to something similar to his stepmother.

Looking in the mirror he noticed that he had gotten older, roughly his late thirties due to his father looking very similar when he was that age and the current age of his stepmother however he looked more feminine and lacked body hair but before he could notice any other differences he felt himself cum but way more powerful than any he had ever had prior, feeling like his entire body had gone limp and his mind melting unaware of the changes his body was about to go through.

His already feminized body began to become curvier in all the right places filling out the bra he had been wearing and ensuring that his ass looked great in anything. This was then followed by strands of black hair growing longer and longer before becoming similar in style to his stepmoms. His final change was of his manhood spitting the last drops of cum down his stepmother’s throat before disappearing into him making Mitch moan in a very erotic and feminine way as his dissolved personality was replaced with one as shallow as his stepmothers

Mary smiled at her best friend Clarissa, the two had been best friends since they were children and had both lost their virginity to the same guy, at the same time and ever since then they would talk about their sexual adventures, the cocks Mary had sucked or been fucked by were so ingrained in her memory that she could get wet very easily even if the guy wasn't very impressive like her current husband which was why she was in Clarissa’s home.

The plan was that she would seduce her current husband, a pathetic excuse of a man who was stupid enough to not sign a pre-nup and suck him off, Clarissa would then walk in and accuse him of being a cheat before divorcing him and taking half of what he owns. Mary didn't want to suck off Clarissa’s husband but she had promised her that she could have a threesome with her new fuck buddy, a man simply known as Big Joe. So Mary figured that having to suck a tiny dick, even smaller than her husband’s was worth it just to see “the monster” that Clarissa constantly talked about.

A New Experience

David let out an orgasmic gasp as he felt the jet of water from the shower crash into his new sensitive clit. He had been experiencing many new feelings since he turned into a girl a week earlier. He had been jacking off to TG fiction when a freak lightning bolt filled with supernatural energy hit his home turning him into the girl he had fantasized about being turned into for years.

"David, can you please stop masturbating, just because that wizard told you not to leave the house doesn't mean you can spend the entire day getting off in your new body" His sister Stacy shouted from outside the bathroom but was completely ignored by David as he experienced his first, of many, orgasms.

"Holy shit" David gasped as he slowly sunk beneath the bubbles. He could get used to this.

Research

All Gary could do was smile as he felt the large cock of his sister’s boyfriend penetrate deeper into his tight ass. Marcus, the boyfriend, was known for being a two-timing asshole among Gary’s social group which angered him when he found out that he was going out with his younger sister Lisa. That was until he had a dangerous but ingenious solution to expose Marcus.

Bodysuits were a growing trend in the west, the ability to literally wear someone else’s skin was a great selling point, it allowed inspectors to enter without anyone having a clue, simply get the manager of a business or a superintendent insert a new name into their database, get an inspector to put on a suit, spend a week or two undercover and then report back. It was also loved by the public as the ultimate costume. Gary, like all who worked at BOD Inc, the creators of the suit, was able to use the suits but only for marketing or research purposes. What he planned was sort of research, would a cheating stud fall for it?

Everything had been going to plan so far, he had the suit designed to fit the type of girls Marcus was into, he had gotten the sluttiest clothes he could find, all he needed to do was text Marcus using his Lisa’s mobile and text him to come over where there would be no Lisa just Kate, Lisa’s hot cousin from out of town. However what Gary hadn't accounted for was that the suit he had picked up was the new Gen-3 which was designed to be the most realistic bodysuit ever developed with the user experiencing everything like if it was their real body.

Now ‘Kate’ has a problem, should ‘she’ show Lisa the video of her boyfriend banging her older brother in a bodysuit or delete it and carry out further ‘research’

Slasher to SlasHER

That's My Burger

Racist Reborn

Henry was an old stubborn man, he was a beer drinking, cigarette smoking patriot. He was also a massive bigoted racist who had been a KKK member until his cancer had made him bedridden. He was coughing up blood when a young black doctor walked in.

"Mr Manchester, I can help relieve your pain but you have to let me treat you" the doctor said.

"Fuck off, I ain't getting no treatment off a filthy nig-UGH!" Henry said when he felt his entire body tense up, gasping as the world was lost to him.

Henry woke up in a bright white room with a white table in the middle, he was sitting on a white chair. A man in a white suit and tie was sitting on a chair opposite him.

"Henry Manchester, Born 18th August 1945, died 23rd September 2015 of lung cancer, You sir do know how to ruin your body, five packs of cigarettes a day along with drinking your own weight in alcohol I'm actually surprised you lived this long" The man said reading from a folder.

"Am I dead?" Henry asked.

"Yes, sadly, you know if you had asked that young doctor for help you would have lived about two more months" The man replied.

"Id rather die than get help from a nig-" Henry said before letting out a gasp

"Watch what you say mortal, the big man is watching and he is a bit annoyed that his creations think they are superior to one another, You know he did make you all have the same genetic code for a reason, anyway. You can call me Brian and I am your life return advisor" Brian said.

"Life return?" Henry asked.

"Yep, You sign this piece of paper and blam your back on earth with a new body and a new life" Brian replied holding out a piece of paper which henry grabbed and quickly signed before evaporating "Oh, oops, wrong paper...ah fuck it, he wont remember he was dead anyway"

Henry woke up to find himself in a apartment in downtown L.A and as he got up he felt his body get up easily, no pain, no cracking but he did feel a slight imbalance which he found the reason for when he looked down.

"I'm a whore...A black Whore" he muttered in a ghetto voice. He checked in a nearby mirror to see a smoking hot black woman with large curves wearing a pink skin tight dress that barely covered her body with massive breasts exploding out of a low neckline. A pair of hoop earings were slightly covered with long black hair with a cotton hat on her head "I can't believe that scrawny little white...cracker...eh, What the fuck was I talking about?"

"Hey, Sharpie..Open up babe" A man shouted from outside, looking out sharpie saw her smoking hot boytoy Jerome who had the nickname "Mr Big" for rather obvious reasons.

"get in here boy, I need me a suck on that candy stick of your's" Sharpie said as she opened the door, the screams of Henry disappearing as she felt herself get penetrated by Jerome's wandering fingers.