My newest stand alone story, Transformed, features five guys who get…transformed as punishment into beautiful fantasy girls. They’re given an opportunity to reverse the spell, but can they overcome their new desires long enough to do it? Transformed is now available on Smashwords and Amazon.
They lost their manhood, been transformed into their own female fantasies and become slaves to the sensual desires of their new bodies.
Five friends are punished by being transformed into their own personal fantasy women:
an attractive MILF
a sexy blue-skinned comic book character
a warrior princess
a foxy boxer
and a three-breasted Asian whore.
If they want to change back, all they have to do is escape the mall before time runs out. Simple, right? It would be, except for the horde of bad guys, their new found devotion to shopping…and their urges to satisfy as many men as possible.
Is it really a punishment if they enjoy it?
This sexy adventure contains hot scenes of lesbian and group sex, and themes of feminization, male to female transformation and loss of control.
Jeff and Lucas left the shop ahead of Kevin. They were both tense and ready for anything. Jeff whipped his head around, his long black hair flying back and forth. The shopkeeper had said they’d all face special challenges, and Jeff wondered what his would be. The only thing distracting him was the sight of his heavy breasts held by the metal breastplate every time he looked down at his chest. Also his muscular, feminine arms and long, graceful legs. It felt wonderful to be so strong, so confident, to stride through the world ready to tackle anything.
There were a few people milling around the shop close by. They glanced over at the two women, then away as if there was nothing interesting about a tall warrior princess and a scantily clad boxer coming out of a magic shop. Jeff noticed Lucas still seemed uncomfortable in his new body, adjusting his tank top and the tight shorts that clung to his firm ass.
“You gonna be okay?” Jeff asked, placing a hand on Lucas’s shoulder. Lucas’s skin was warm beneath his touch and he looked back at Jeff with wide, blue eyes.
“Yeah, I just feel…you know…all this…” he shrugged. But Jeff was lost in Lucas’s gorgeous heart-shaped face, couldn’t seem to drag his eyes away from Lucas’s ruby red lips or sculpted, upturned nose. Lucas looked so delicate and yet so powerful at the same time. Jeff wanted to wrap her in his arms, comfort her, feel her muscles tighten around his new body, slip his tongue inside her–
“Sound good?” Lucas asked.
Jeff shook his head. “Sorry. What?”
Lucas tossed his blonde hair back in annoyance. “I said, Kevin should probably stay in between us. You take the front and I’ll take the rear.”
Jeff nodded. It made sense, but it meant he couldn’t stare at Lucas’s perfect ass as he walked.
“Come on out, Kevin,” Jeff called.
Kevin hesitantly stepped out of the store, his three breasts jiggling with each step. Every movement was seductive, every step, every time his fingers brushed against his thighs seemed a deliberate choice intended to draw men towards him.
“I do not like so much please,” Kevin said, meekly, in his adorable accent that matched his new form.
Kevin hate the loss of his muscles, the softening of his features. He had a goddamn cunt between his legs. His voice! Christ, he wanted to scream and wail but he everything he said came out as a meek question. Kevin was supposed to be fucking bitches like this. He felt so weak and…and…and feminine. Fuck, he couldn’t even walk like a dude anymore. Each step he took was precise and seductive, his hips swaying, his breasts bobbling like he was showing off his goods. He was dressed like a fucking whore, practically naked, and acted like a slut. The worst part was that he wanted to get fucked so damn bad. He wanted a man to treat him like he used to treat women, wanted a man to throw him down, pin his arms to the floor and fuck him until he screamed, slap his tits and call him a dirty slut. The more degrading the better. Because he was a dirty slut.
Jeff noticed that the same group of people that hadn’t given him and Lucas a second glance were staring at Kevin. It was no wonder. Kevin’s body was built to fuck and he acted like she wanted it. Every move was a taunt, a tease, a glimpse of the fragile form hidden only by the thin fabric. The way she moved practically cried out for men to rip off her meager outfit and take her hard.
“You’re making this more difficult.” Lucas said to Kevin, “Can you walk…I don’t know…less sexy?”
“I…no…” Kevin said screwing up his dainty face. The look of slight confusion across his delicate Asian face was, if anything, even sexier. If Jeff had still been a man he would have plunged his cock deep inside Kevin and fucked his brains out right there in the middle of the mall. As it was, Jeff thought she was pretty but she wasn’t the kind of woman he was attracted to. He wanted someone with brains and beauty and strength. Someone like Lucas.
Jeff shook the thought out of his head and took them on a winding path through the mall, trying to steer well clear of any group of men, fearful of what would happen should Kevin get their attention. They threaded their way through the mall, trying to hide Kevin between them as much as they could but it didn’t seem to help. It also didn’t help that Kevin was giving come-hither looks to every guy in the place. They all turned to stare at her whenever they got within thirty feet. Kevin would giggle shyly and look down at his feet, and that only seemed to draw them in closer to this cute, little Asian with the three massive tits who clearly needed a good fucking. Still, Jeff managed to lead Kevin and Lucas halfway through the mall without getting into trouble. A small crowd of men had begun trailing them, but they seemed harmless enough.
It was the larger group of men that stepped out of the Big and Tall store and blocked their path that seemed dangerous.
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