softcore – Page 15 – Body Swap Fiction

This is you

You stare into the mirror at the hot blonde you’ve become, one hand on your hip. So this is you[…]

I was getting real tired of my creepy boss’s advances. We were in his office one afternoon using the old-style[…]

The worst part of the curse is that I can’t cover up my tits. Ok, second worst part just because[…]

“Fucking, finally,” Scott said as he lifted his black top and let his borrowed tits spill out. They were breathtaking,[…]

Pete tied up his hair, enjoying how tiny and limber the prostitute’s body was. He paid a lot of money[…]

“Oh my god, just enjoy it,” Bryan laughed, raising his arm and reaching up to clutch his soft breasts.“Easy for[…]

Paul was a perverted bodyhopper who didn’t care about his mounts. He just hopped in to have his fun and[…]

“Holy shit, look at your titties!” Tim exclaimed as his teacher, Mrs. Moore, leaned against the bathroom door in her[…]

Sofiya dragged her new cock up the curve of her former ass and gripped her former waist. She shuddered as[…]

“I just…can’t. You’ll understand one day,” Hannah had told Adam.It couldn’t have been a breakup talk because they were never[…]

“Looks like you lose again,” Adam grinned, still leaning over the pool table where he’d sunk his last ball. His[…]

“Ha ha, yes,” Vince whispered to himself as he stared into the mirror. The reflection of his ex-girlfriend stared back[…]

“What are you gonna do about it?” Jake teased Aubrey as he wiggled her own butt at her.Aubrey gaped at[…]

From the blackness surrounding him, Evan felt a pressure forcing him in one direction. There was no up or down,[…]