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When Wendy had fallen into the teleporting machine and gotten fused with her pet bunny Binky, she thought she was going to be a superhero! But as she got used to her new human-rabbit body, she was disappointed to discover she still had human...
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When Wendy had fallen into the teleporting machine and gotten fused with her pet bunny Binky, she thought she was going to be a superhero! But as she got used to her new human-rabbit body, she was disappointed to discover she still had human reflexes, and her own human jumping ability. In fact, she had none of the required skills to fight crime.

But all was not lost, she did gain a few very interesting rabbit qualities from Binky. For one, she can’t quite fit as many thoughts in her brain anymore. Or she thinks so. She definitely feels more… simple. She keeps forgetting that the vegetables in the store arent for people to eat as they please.

For another, her ears are all bunny. The only trouble with that is, she can hear all the people talking about her. She can hear perfectly all the things they say about the bunnified teenager, and those words drive some very strange feelings through the cute little bunny girl. Because the other major change, perhaps the nost impactful one, is her shiny new rabbit libido. She yearns to mate every moment of every day. Her still very human vagina now takes its cues from a rabbity brain, and bunnies in heat (like Binky was) are always dripping wet and ready to go. When she hears men talk about her like a sex doll freak, she melts through her underwear and immediately turns around to invite them to breed like rabbits.

Each day when she gets home, inevitably an adorable swollen spunk balloon, she shoves her furry hands into her shorts, finds her enormous bunnygirl clit, and in the moment before the wonderful sensations wipe her her brain clean, thinks that maybe superheros are overrated anyway.

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I needed rent,so i signed up to be a subject at editmybrain.com. The premise was simple, registered users can pay to get inside my brain and make changes to it. It was risky, but i was desperate, and the price ranges to do anything more than just...

I needed rent,so i signed up to be a subject at editmybrain.com. The premise was simple, registered users can pay to get inside my brain and make changes to it. It was risky, but i was desperate, and the price ranges to do anything more than just messing with my music tastes or favourite flavours were astronomical! I thought I’d take a gamble, nobody would be interested in paying THAT much just to fuck around with my brain…

Having finished inputting my personal information and (chuckling at the naivety of nerds) using my webcam to scan my retinas, I received a message saying I’d recieve payment for any changes at the end of the month. I pushed back in my chair, relieved that my financial problems were a little less serious… And felt a little flare of sexual arousal in my body. Thinking nothing of it, I leapt over to my bed and jammed a hand down my shorts. I’d filled out an internet profile, my hard work for the day was done, I deserved a little me-time! It was… much more efficient than usual. Normally, I’d eventually tease out a little release over about 30 minutes. But this time within moments I was trembling shuddering, shaking, as I gave myself the strongest, most intense orgasm I’d ever experienced!

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As I panted, seeing spots from the unusually strong pleasure I had just given myself, I felt a lot, a LOT more randy than usual. I wondered for if it would feel good to really go nuts on my pussy, like my hand was a jackhammering cock. Would it feel even better than that? I didn’t even really stop to consider it, I just immediately jammed multiple fingers into my oversensitive cunt and started ramming them in and out. My eyes rolled back into my head and I moaned shamelessly… Normally I never keep going after I cum once, but it felt soooo good!

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By the end of the first hour my profile had gone live, I had fingered myself to orgasm like 20 times. Every time I came, I would come down exhuated, and think that I wanted to feel that again, and my hand would shoot back to playing with myself… I couldn’t stop! My pussy was like… a red hot smouldering ember that only my juice-drenched fingers could cool. I knew something was wrong so, still frigging my clit, desperately climbing myself towards yet another climax, I looked up my account to see what had happened. My jaw dropped and the flames between my legs pulsed fiercer than ever when i saw the edits that had been made to my mind.

Everlasting Arousal - 200,000c

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Impulse Control Removal - 250,000c

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Even as I furiously rubbed my clit and finger fucked my aching cunt, I couldn’t believe it. Someone had spent nearly a million dollars to turn me into a ridiculous horny slut that couldn’t control the impulse to keep her hands off herself! Why would anyone waste their money like that? And that’s when I realized: credits were not dollars. This site was using a virtual currency! Some users had trillions to spend fucking with my mind! I needed to cancel my account before some sick perv ruined my life!

And then the computer dinged again, and a new edit popped up under my profile picture.

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And suddenly I couldn’t sit at my computer anymore. I felt empty. Lost. I craved cum. I needed semen like I’ve never needed anything in my life. And i felt sick when I realized that there were no men in my house. I tried to fight it. I tried to tell myself that it was fake, even as I one-handedly clipped on a garter and pulled a tight black dress over my naked form.

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I couldn’t even make myself bother with underwear, it would just be a waste of valuable seconds. I tried to force my hands off my body, to think of anything else, anything but cocks spurting jizz down my eager throat, but I was exhausted and disoriented from so many orgasms. Every time I’d let my guard down for a second, and brush against my clit or push on my g-spot like a go-button and I’d be dripping self-pleasuring mess all over again.

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Despite my internal attempts to resist, I stumbled out of the house, not taking money or identification or even bothering to lock my doors. One hand under my short dress, pinching my clit, the other squeezing my nipple, my thighs totally slick and shiny, all I could think was that someone was sure to stop and pick me up, and I could beg to suck their balls dry.

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So, on the plus side, I don’t really worry about making rent anymore. But, on the downside, the cum-bender I’m on has been 3 months with no signs of slowing down and I’m sure my landlord has removed all my stuff and terminated my lease by now.

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The pretty, freckled, ginger girl blinks, snapping back onto reality. She’s woozy, disoriented. She knows only three things for sure: she’s very confused, she’s totally naked, and just a second ago, there were three people in the room.

Now though, there are only two.

The second occupant of the room peers into the ginger girl’s eyes and smirks a knowing smirk.

“That worked a lot better than I thought it would… are you both in there?”

The ginger girl sudders and whimpers, Behind her eyes,overlapping personality traits and memories are warring with one another, clashing and creating paradoxes in her brain.

“Wha….what’s happening? Where’s FrankKay?”

The naked ginger girl suddenly feels dizzy as she tries to say two words simultaneously and her whole mind shudders.

“Ooooh lovely! It seems to be working just great!” says the other person in the room, a raven-haired woman with deep, knowing purple eyes.

A so-called “witch” who goes by the name Savage.

“Okay, here’s the deal. I don’t like it when people break into my house, I really dont like it when people question my witchhood, and I REALLY fucking hate it when little teenage bitches question my choice of decor!”

As the witch gets angrier, purple haze starts venting from her eyes, and the dizzy ginger girl flinches.

“You, a few minutes ago, as I’m sure you’re trying to figure out, were two very seperate people. Im sure you are very confused by your sudden abundance of memories, two different childhoods, two different sets of birthdays, two different personalities, right?”

The ginger girl, so disarmed by the swirling mess inside her.head, just sobs and nods.

“Well when you came in here and were both so very rude to me, I decided to just sort of….. smoosh your timelines. Imagine you’re the sides of a zipper, and I’m going to zip you both together! We’re going to take some of her life, and some of his life, trim all the rest, and really teach you both a nice little lesson!”

The witches words ring true. Inside the ginger girl’s head, two personalities, two sets of memories are merging, becoming one. Already, their recollection of their home life is totally different to what they know it should be. Instead of Frank and Kay’s families being next-door neighbours, with their kids growing up and playing together, everything is kind of… smooshed. Kay’s pretty mother married to Frank’s drunk of a father. Their house is built like Frank’s, but is filled with the decor of Kay’s. Moments merge so that they are at once recognisable to both, but also different and unsettling. A lifetime of moments zip by, cementing their place as the only, true memory of their history.

Savage chuckles and waves her hands, pausing their view for a moment. A memory from before, showing Kay, dressed in a leotard, gracefully performing gymnastics, surrounded by adoring spectators.

“Quite the athlete huh? Look’s like you’ve been taken with gymnastics your entire life… At it every day… trophies, training… Driven by your desire to be the best. You were completely obsessed with it!  We can work with that, can’t we?”

“Obsessed? How dare you? I just… I enjoy the sport, it’s my life okay! Don’t you fucking judge me!” Kay screeches within her and Frank’s shared mind.

“You are a little obsessed,” Frank’s thought-voice chimes in timidly. Reliving these memories from this angle, he can see Kay’s whole life revolves around it, as do most of her thoughts, all of her ambitions…. All centred around being the very best at this one thing she loves…

“Speaking of obsessions, aren’t we keeping one of our own to ourselves?” Savage asks, snapping her attention to Frank, bringing up another memory, this time one of his.

“Nooo… Please don’t…. Don’t show her that…” Frank begs, but the memory rises to the surface anyway, for all to see. A memory of Frank, watching through his closed curtains, one hand down his pants, as Kay next door changes her clothes.

“Ew! You watched me get dressed? I thought you were my friend! How could you?”

“That’s not all he does,” chuckles Savage, waving a hand and revealing the extent of this behaviour.

A cavalcade of memories rush by, all of them involving Frank’s many instances of lust. To Kay’s shock, Frank’s sexual tastes are wide, and extremely developed…. She sees Frank masturbating to her facebook profile picture, Frank taking photos of her and later squirting semen all over the part with her face on it. It seems Frank has been hiding an obsessive lust for his neighbour and friend, one that has grown in secret over the years. She chokes a little as in the fleet of a moment, she witnesses years and years of Frank masturbating many, many times, to all sorts of different porn and weird shit on the internet, bondage, gangbangs, pet play… and imagining Kay’s helpless face every single time. Kay shudders as she experiences these memories, finally losing her temper at the memory of Frank cumming under her sheets, only inches from her ass at a friendly sleepover they’d once had.

“You fucking perv! I thought we were friends, and instead you just wanna fuck me? Oh groooossss…  All that weird porn shit? You’re getting off imagining me in all those disgusting videos? You’re sick!”

“Kay, it- it’s not as bad as it seems… You’re just so hot, and I get so… sometimes I can’t help myself… I don’t do it that often…”

“Yes you do! Oh fucking yuck! I can see so much of it! You’re sick!

They continue bickering for a few moments while Savage chuckles.

“Hmmm an over-obsession with Gymnastics… and skeevy little wanker… alright… These should be rather fun to merge…. Aaaaand ZIP!

Frank and Kay’s inner voices stop arguing suddenly as the zip goes up a notch, merging their memories into one new history.

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For her, suddenly memories of hours and hours of gymnastics turn to memories of herself, filled with lust and curiosity, looking up weird stuff on the internet. Trying out for the school gymnastics team, as her parents looked on proudly, became discretely touching herself to porn for the first time, on her laptop at the kitchen table while her family watched tv in the adjoining room. Pleasant times like making friends with her fellow gymnasts and finding her body’s fluidity and grace all morphed in front of her mind’s eye, into chatting with strangers online in the dead of the night, discovering a range of new fetishes and the addictive thrill of fingering herself to filthier and filthier porn.

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She sobs and shudders as even a moment she deeply treasures warps beyond recognition. The day she had decided to dedicate her life to the sport, a day where she had landed a perfect septuple somersault on the balance beam, surrounded by her friends and supporters, folded into her new timeline. It too, changed shape, until all that she could remember of that day was how she had broken her own limits… how she had.been irreversably changed…. but in a different way. She’d been extra pumped up, her online friends had floated the idea and then been pressuring her to do it for weeks. On that day, in front of hundreds of strangers, she’d strapped herself onto a sybian that had arrived in the mail, bound her hands so she couldn’t get away, and ridden it to 7 back-to-back mind-melting orgasms. 

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With horror, Kay realized how similar the two situations were, how many little details carried over. After the 4th orgasm, she’d felt so dizzy, weak, like she wanted to give up, but her supporters cheering her on had kept her there. Right before the 7th, she’d had a moment of panic and pure fear, but before she even knew what was happening she had made it, she came harder than she ever had before and the rush of endorphins through her had made her mind weak and vulnerable, totally addicting her to what she’d just done. Trapped there, totally unable to move, in the daze and the sweat, her belly twitching, her body totally exhausted, a flood of intense pleasure rushing through her, she had discovered the way her body reacted to being watched by strangers, and recalled very clearly the conclusion she came to, the crystal-clear realisation that she wanted desperately to do this again. To be admired, To feel fucking fantastic while doing so. To become a world-class porn star, and be lusted after by people all over the world.

His memories too change, in a way much less drastically, but in another way much more so. His lazy afternoons of feeling horny, jerking his cock and watching a bit of porn now contain new features: an overdeveloped female body, and the frenzy, passion and enthusiasm that Kay had bought to her gymnastics. Frank whimpers as hours and days and weeks and years of first-person female masturbation fill his memories.

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A lifetime of having a dripping pussy and fucking it to intense, overwhelming orgasm over and over hit him like a freight train. His roughness with himself while he fantasized about Kay next door translated over to his new timeline, where they were now the memories of the ultimate sexual narcissist. She grew to love watching herself perform, his secret, desperate crush on Kay was now her fetish for watching herself orgasm, for seeing herself as she got off. Memories of how badly she was attracted to her own body grew to encompass her whole life, until he remembered single instances of catching glimpses of her own reflection or looking down at her own ample cleavage causing her to feel a rush of heat and soak her underwear with arousal. One of his most regular pastimes, touching himself while looking at photos he secretly took of Kay, turned into intense mirror masturbation sessions, locking eyes with herself while she came, roughly diddling her clit until she collapsed from the intensity of her own orgasms.

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As these memories merged with Kays, and everything began to slot together, both began to recall their first time recording their own porn on their phone, how the addiction of being watched combined with the fetish she had for her own body. She started small, recording herself masturbating in her room, and watching it back obsessively, cumming hard at seeing her own lithe body be so dirty. Then one night, in a fit of horniness, she’d uploaded her entire collection to the internet and experienced the thrill of knowing that strangers were jerking off to her all the time. She would finger herself for hours, watching the view countcounts rise and cumming to reading the graphic, lewd comments about herself….

Frank and Kay both reeled as their new memories settled in, totally replacing the old ones.

“What the fuck…. I’m a girl… a slutty girl? I… I should remember being a guy… I still know I am one… but… Jesus…” Frank thinks, a lifetime of looking down to see a feminine perspective replacing all his old memories. “I can’t… I can’t remember my own dick!”

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“What the fuck you disgusting pervert! You’re upset you remember the horror of being a woman?” Kay shoots back, outraged by her own updated memories as a teenage masturbation enthusiast and amatuer pornstar. “Oh my god, I can’t remember gymnastics at all… just… oh my god… all your fucking wanking!”

“Me? What the fuck, it was YOUR stupid obsession and single mindedness that made us such an addict… Oh my god, your body… Female orgasms… So many of them… I can’t even think straight…”

“Well that was certainly entertaining! Seems like your timelines merged in some fun little ways there! Gosh, her drive and focus on top of his little hobbies and interests… The merged version of you certainly loves to touch herself, doesn’t she?

Kay, totally horrified at her new memories, does her best to recall any little detail from her other life, but the more she delves, the more dirty memories rise… and the more aroused their shared body becomes… Their tight teenage vagina moistens and starts puffing up, as its years of overuse have conditioned it to do at the drop of a hat….

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“Kay, stop bringing up these memories! It’s making me so horny… I don’t want this…. Oh god, I have a cunt! A fucking cunt! I can feel it getting…. wet…. throbbing…. Fuuuck why does it feel so good?”

“No! Fuck I’m not this pervert…. I… I did gymnastics… I was the best… I won gold medals… I know I did… “

“Well, do you remember it? You remember that you should remember it…Or maybe you just think you should… But is that really the same thing? Somehow, I just don’t think so… Shall we continue?” Savage asks, chuckling to herself as she reaches around the quivering girl, roughly grabbing her by the cunt and stimulating her swollen clit, extracting an involuntary, guttural moan from the fused boy-girl.

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The witch giggles to herself as she looks again into the mind of the former pair of friends, now trapped together in the body of an easily-aroused narcissistic nymphomaniac, and wonders what other effects the timeline merge spell might have…

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A wee lil story for @scottishbimbo

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Jesse was in no hurry to get back to class. Had a bathroom pass, but they couldn’t tell her how long to take, so she wandered and daydreamed as as she took the long way to the farthest toilet. She swished her skirt, which was intentionally a few inches shorter that uniform regulation, and shivered with naughty feelings as the material brushed her smooth, pale thighs.

The truth was, Jesse wandered so long and so randomly because she was hoping that some boy or some teacher might cross her path. She wanted to fuck. She had sat in class, barely listening to some old bag droning on and on about whatever “social studies” were, and dreaming about a little social studying of her own. Ever since she had lost her virginity, Jesse had lost interest in anything other than boys. She was so mystified at the idea of being fucked and pleasing cocks that she didn’t spare thought for much else.

But cock was proving be difficult to nail down. She was only now what the boys called “legal”, but they all seemed nervous around her. Having very little experience in seduction herself, she didn’t know how to seal the deal. She could awkwardly flirt,but it was so clunky, and she hadn’t been able to come up with the words that might make a boy take his pants off for her. There were three teachers at her entire school that were hot younger men, but one was married and the all three had also rejected her at various points over the last few years.

Jesse couldn’t concentrate on anything. She was so very horny. She was frustrated. She had this dripping wet little teenage pussy, and no guy wanted to touch it! What was wrong with them? Or…. What was wrong with her?

“Excuse me, miss? You dropped this…”

Jesse was startled from her thoughts, burning red at how distracted she was. A student approached her and handed her a tube of lotion. She was confused, this wasn’t hers. More Perfect? She’d never even heard of this brand. She wasn’t even sure what it did…

“Guaranteed to make you more perfect!” giggled the smiling woman on the tube. That wasn’t much to go on at all…..

Wait. A boy! A boy had handed her this! This was her cha-

Weird. He’d just… disappeared. Jesse squeezed her shapely thighs together and groaned. That was the perfect opportunity! Looking down at the bottle, she wondered if maybe she did need to be more perfect.

Finally hurrying to the bathroom, Jesse uncapped the bottle. It smelled really nice, like plums. She poured a dollop onto her finger, and rubbed it experimentally onto her neck. She breathed in a deep whiff of the scent,and smiled dizzily.

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Her skin felt really good… She should definitely put more of this on…. Jesse’s face went passive and blank as she automatically pulled up her shirt, undid her bra and started slathering the mystery liquid all over her teenage breasts. She stood there for longer than she realized, massaging herself, gasping and breathing heavily, letting the pleasant, loopy feelings sink further and further into her skin… 

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An hour later, Jesse suddenly snapped back into reality. Had she been massaging this lotion into her boobies all this time? She couldn’t remember! The bottle was empty…. maybe she had? She giggled, mostly unconcerned with this development… after all, she had much more important things to worry about than some silly lotion! She grinned to herself as she made her way to her next class. Her boobies were so pert and sensitive now.. Every step produced a jiggle, every jiggle sent a little jolt of kinky lightning down her belly and directly into her clit. It was wonderful, the short walk to the door revved her up so perfectly… She was definitely going to find some cock today!

Her teacher, Mr. Alan, noted she looked dazed, he wondered if she had been smoking drugs. The little slut was probably just the type to cut class and sneak in a puff. She subtly sniffed at her as she passed, but he didn’t smell weed. In fact, she smelled wonderful! Like, thick creamy cocoa… His favorite drink! He watched her as she sauntered heel-toe to the back of the class.. slightly mesmerized by the way her supple ass swung back and forth… It should be illegal for women to walk like that… he could get in so much trouble just for looking! He gasped and suddenly sat down at his desk as she approached her desk at the back of the class - She want wearing underwear! He had caught a little glimpse of her perfect ass and her teenage pussy! 

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He swallowed as she innocently looked over her shoulder and met his eye. That wasn’t an accident. The little slut was flashing him! Dazed, he re-adjusted his pants and attempted to put the thought out of his mind. He was a grown adult, and these kids needed to learn about important life skills like Pythagorean Triangles. 

Jesse had been uncharacteristically quiet during the lesson. She must’ve be high, she looked so dazed and distracted. The image of her smooth pink pussy still glistened in his mind, as he got up to move around the classroom and offer help. He couldn’t help sneaking glances at the cute redhead, but not once did she ever return his look. Maybe the little show before had been him misreading a coincidence? As he worked his way towards the back of the class, the smell of fresh, warm cocoa again seeped its way up his nostrils. Could anyone else smell that? He noticed that the students sitting near her also seemed distracted by the smell, where was it coming from? He bent over to determine if someone had spilled a drink on the classroom floor, and his nose led him to the source of the now-overpowering smell.

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Mr. Alan was dizzy… how was this happening? Jesse was clearly masturbating in his class… and too distracted by her own playing to even notice that he was watching! But the smell coming off her was… amazing… every time he breathed in it made him feel dizzy… he wanted more… he wanted to taste this student’s pussy… at the current moment getting fired was not even important enough to register, the smell was so intoxicating and perfect!

“Class Dismissed…”

The class didn’t react much to their teacher, on his knees, dizzily mumbling at them to leave. The smell hung heavily in the room as they robotically packed up their books and quietly filed out. Mr Alan watched them go without even rising to stand, and when the door shut he turned back to Jesse and her mouthwatering scent, expecting to find the dazed girl still masturbating blankly.

Instead, he found a quite different view greeting him.

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“Is this what you wanted Mr. Alan?”

Jesse was looking at him mischeviously, pulling panties aside that she must have sneakily pulled back on during class…

Mr Alan’s heart skipped a beat. It was… PERFECT. The smell, the view, everything, he wanted nothing more than to push his face into it and drown. He leaned forward to get a taste of those sticky juices that were dripping so gratuitously…

And suddenly the panties snapped back into place and Jesse giggled to herself.

“Nuh-uh! Me first! Stand up, Mr Alan! I wanna see your dick!”

There was no argument.At this point he would do anything to lay eyes and nose on that perfect young cunt again… He rose to his feet as Jesse excitedly sank to her knees. He looked down blankly, unsure of what she wanted as she opened her mouth wide and issued a demand.

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“Fuck my face, Mr Alan! I wanna feel a man-sized cock down my throat!”

His brain overpowered by lust, Mr Alan needed no further nudging.Lining up to the perfect little mouth below him, he thrust all the way inside her, and was rewarded twofold: The noise that escaped the girl was a boner-inducing squeal of joy, a sound of pure lust and happiness. It made him infinitely more horny, and reduced his mental resistance even further. The second reward was more direct: An enormous amount of pheromones suddenly dropped from Jesse’s pussy, filling the room like a bath bomb. The perfect scent of mad lust filled every corner of the room as the young redhead finally experienced what sucking cock was really like.

Her lips and mouth were tingling with ecstacy. Her throat was being stretched open pleasurably. This was amazing. This was perfect. This was the only thing she wanted to feel for the rest of her life.

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1 week later, things were a little different at Jesse’s school. For one thing, everyone walked around looking a little dazed and distracted. Each of the students and teachers were constantly smelling their very favorite smell in the world. The thick, pungent smell hung in the air, it made for a very relaxed and sluggish atmosphere.

For another thing, people were constantly making their way towards the math block, and emerging looking blank but satisfied. If one was to follow the smell, somehow resisting the mental effects if forced upon the human mind, they would eventually enter Mr Alan’s classroom, and find the source of the scent that was keeping everyone so docile.

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Simply put, Jesse’s body was perfect. The lotion had seeped into her every cell, making her entire body into one enormous pheromone-spewing erogenous zone. Her large, rapidly-grown boobies were round and bouncy, her nipples could rightly be considered to be extra clits. Her mouth, so warm and inviting, felt to her like an extra vagina, a hole to put cocks in and feed on their beautiful goo. Her pussy, clit and asshole, having been coated repeatedly in lotion from her unwashed hands, were all swollen and oversensitive to touch. The little redheaded fuckdoll was extremely needy, but luckily she had no problem making anyone nearby take their clothes off and shower her with the only thing she really cared about now.

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Jesse had been made Perfect by that mysterious lotion. 

Even if she had the mental capacity to think about her decisions, I doubt she would change a fucking thing.

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Okay, I’m a woman. This body is so strange… I dont know why this happened, but I’m still me! Im not some sissy girl! I’m not going to look! I don’t care how curoius I get, I’m not going to!
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Okay, I’m a woman. This body is so strange… I dont know why this happened, but I’m still me! Im not some sissy girl! I’m not going to look! I don’t care how curoius I get, I’m not going to!

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Okay, so i looked. No big deal, I’m a man inside, I couldn’t resist seeing such magnificent tits…. My god they’re perfect! And they’re attached to me! I can feel their weight, their light curve… it’s so erotic! I wonder what they feel like…. NO! I don’t know why this happened, but I’m not going to touch myself! I jack myself, I don’t jill like a girl! 

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Okay so I’m touching myself. No big deal…. But god dammit it feels so good…. My pussy feels a thousand times better than a cock…. No wonder girls can be such sluts! Mmmmm gawd its so good…. I’ve made myself cum more times than i can count, my entire body feels like its full of electricity! Its fine though, I figured since I finger pussies all the time…. Its not like I’m letting a guy touch me…. I’ll NEVER do that….

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Okay, so I’m letting a man touch me, but its not like I wanted to… Okay so I jumped him when he knocked on my door, so what? It’s not gay, its a guy and a girl! That’s what the definition of hetero is! And….. Guhhhhmygawd it feels so good to have my clit tongued! Oh gawd… At least … I’m not…. Giving head… I’ll never ever suck a cock…… 

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Okay, so I sucked his cock. I’m such a filthy slut…. He presented it to me and I didn’t even hesitate… The idea of having a mouthful of warm, pulsing flesh didn’t make me flinch, it made me horny…. I feel so naughty, I made him cum in less than a minute. Geez, I never thought this stuff would taste, like, this good! Whats wrong with me? Am I gay? Hmmmm i shouldn’t worry about this now… There’s still more yummy jizz to play with! At least I’m not letting him fuck me…. 

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Okay, so I let him fuck me. Well, to be more accurate, I begged him to. He pulled his delicious dick out of my mouth and went to tuck it back into his pants and my pussy was like NUH-UH! I felt so helplessly horny… My knees went weak, my mouth couldn’t form words… It was like a desperate need… I…. I…. I bent over, wiggled my ass at him and said some of the most desperate profane whorish things I’ve ever heard a girl (or even a person) say! And it worked. He pulled it back out, hard as a rock,and drilled it into my sopping pink cunt…. And I’m loving it. It feels soooo good…. I think I’m falling in love with hard cock… But it’s okay… Cock in pussy isn’t gay… Its not like I’d ever take it up the ass like a sissy bitch…. 

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Im a… I’m a… I’m a fucking slut whore. I must be. Thats the only explanation. That’s the only name for a girl who fucks a guy she doesn’t even know, begs him to cum inside her, and then flips over and uses his dripping cum to lube up her asshole. I’m such a disgusting bitch. And I like it. I love it! I like being fucked back there! I don’t even care how gay that makes me. Hes not even doing anything, I’m the one doing all the work, slamming my ass upwards to impale myself over and over again…. YES YES YES YES YESSSSS! 

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Oh god, what have I done? Why did I let him leave? Now I’m all alone with no cock to play with… I’m so fucking horny! I can’t take it! And a slut like me shouldn’t have to! Maybe I could call someone… Oh god am I really doing this? Am I really dialing my own brother? Am I really going to ask him to come over and…. 

“Hello?”

“Hiii Nathan! Its your new sissy slut sister! I’m so horny, you wanna come over and… ummmm….. play doctor with me?”

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Ryan was only going to use the OtherSight Spell to find out where his little sister Tess was keeping the cash she’d lifted from his sock drawer…. He thought hed spend half an hour seeing through her eyes, hearing her thoughts, feeling what she felt….

But right as he cast the spell and gained her perspective, Tess had stolen away for some “private time” with her favourite toy…. He reeled as she rammed it inside herself and came her slutty brains out….. And now Ryan finds himself casting OtherSight every time his naughty sister locks her door.

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……AGE!!!

…hmmmmm?

What’s wrong with you? Why are you so spacey? Have you figured out how to switch us back yet?

…….

AGE!

Oh, sorry… Hehe i was just thinking about…. My research……. Into…. Doing that thing…….. You wanted….

……

……

So?

Hmmmm?

Ugh! Have you figured out how to swap our bodies back yet? I wanna be me again! I want my life back!

Mmmmmmh…….

AGE!

Hmmm? Oh sorry, I’m just….. Thinking about my…….. Next idea for what to try…..

………

K I’d better get back to it! Bye!

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Here.
Yes, here.
I don’t care that you’re embarrassed.
I dont care that this is your workplace.
I don’t care that you always moan like a whore when you climax.
Go on, do it you pathetic slut. Fuck yourself right here in the reception area. If you can...

Here.

Yes, here.

I don’t care that you’re embarrassed.

I dont care that this is your workplace.

I don’t care that you always moan like a whore when you climax.

Go on, do it you pathetic slut. Fuck yourself right here in the reception area. If you can finish without anyone noticing, I’ll consider putting you back to normal.

If not, we can always try again at your school….

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When I came home, he was the last person I ever expected to see. We’d been chatting, role-playing, but that’s all it had ever been. Just playing. Pretend. And yet there he was, sitting at my desk like he owned it.

“Hello, little slut,” he said. “I’ve come to make our game a reality….”

I was stunned… how did he know… how did he find me?

“What…. But I’m not…. not really….”

“Oh? Why don’t you look down then?”

I did, and was shocked to see the body of a tiny little whore, a teenage sex-addict. Jade’s body. 

“Do you like my gift, little slut?”

“Wha….. how….?”

He stood, impatient, and spanked me roughly on my pert little butt. The impact made my entire body quiver with raging lust. I whimpered submissively as I felt for the first time what it was like to be dripping wet.

“I asked you a question. Do you like my gift?”

“Yes!” I moaned, squeezing my little pert boobies aggressively. “Yes, I love it!”

“What would you do to keep it?” he asked me, eyeing me with amusement.

“Anything, Daddy! Anything!”

He chuckled, pushed me to my knees, handed me a vibrator, and told me to fuck myself silly. He said when he was happy with my efforts, he’d let me keep my wonderful gift. He might even take me home with him.

14 mind-destroying orgasms later, I’m still here, still going, desperate to please him. Doing everything I can think of to make him happy. My brain is running down the inside of my thighs, but I don’t care. I’m getting dumber and hornier with every insanely powerful climax, but I don’t care. My housemates could come home at any moment to see me as a desperate, pathetic slut, but I don’t care. 

The only things I care about are my fingers, the insistent buzzing, my oversensitive new clit, my tight pink cunt, and his gaze.

I need to make him happy.

@foulfoulstories

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[Mmmm girl nipples are amazing! I love the feel of the water running over them….]

“Shutupshutupshutup getoutgetoutGETOUT!”

[Awww are you still mad that we seduced little Bobby….? Who would have thought your brother would have such a huge-]

“No no no no! I didnt…. I wouldn’t…. This is all just a bad dream…….”

[Hehe or maybe its our dreams come true! Oh…. It makes us so horny thinking about cocks… I’m just going to borrow our hand for a sec, I hope you don’t mind….]

“Mmmmyes uuuuugh….. No! Nonono noooooooooAAAAAAAHHHHHH!”

 ….

 [Mmmph what a nice shower… We need to do that more often….]

“Huhhhhh…..What….. What do you want from me?”

[Aw sweetie, I just want us to follow our dreams… I worked hard last time…. It got me nowhere….. So this time, we’re going to take the easy way out. We’re gonna drop out of high school and get into porn! Take advantage of our tight little body while we can!]

“Oh god…. No….. You cant….. Im going to be a-”

[-huge slut on film, I know! Look how horny and wet the thought makes us hehehehe…]

“Im never going to-”

[We’re never going to do what? Get our phone out? Press record? Introduce ourselves? Moan like a slut in heat while we finger our yummy cunt?]

“Uhhhhh….. Mmmmmmmph….. Guuuuuuuuh…..”

[Oh, nice porn noises! We’re a natural! Act it up now, this is our audition, and we only get one chance at a first impression!]

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