Sexy Golf Caddy

When I was told that joining the exclusive Green Hills golf caddie program would entail certain "sacrifices", I had no idea that my manhood would be one of them. On my first day, I was shown to my private locker and given a list of my training duties. Constant Stimulation, Moral Encouragement, and Pleasurable Attention, were some of the strange tasks that I apparently had to learn. I was about to ask the pretty girl showing me around what all of it meant, when she suddenly pricked my arm with a syringe and smiled sweetly as I passed out.

I woke up in a body that was completely foreign to me, a slight girly frame topped with a pair of ample breasts and a smooth shaven pussy. My list of tasks made a lot more sense now.

It's been a few months now. I love the program. I'm learning so much, like how to give the perfect blowjobs, and that it's better to not wear any underwear at all when you're on the green. Dan here is my favorite player, he likes to play with my pussy and get me all wet before I go down on his hard cock. I wonder what happens when I finish the program? I hope they make my boobs even bigger!

I'm Busy

"Not now babe, can't you see I'm busy? This presentation tomorrow is really important," I frowned, shifting uncomfortably in bed with a boring investment banking book. My wife, now husband, was cheekily trying to distract me by suggestively walking around in nothing but a pair of boxers and a very obvious erection. When the great shift hit, we were one of the lucky couples who got shifted into each other.

"Oh come on, you're obviously going to nail it. Just wear that low cut top that I picked out for you. Everyone is going to be too busy looking at your cleavage to listen to you talk numbers," she said dismissively.

I had to admit, she had a point. It was still weird having my former colleges ogle me at the office, but I couldn't blame them. My wife always had a perfect body, not to mention a healthy libido. I could already feel my pussy moistening the longer I I stared at my  wife's hard-on. I licked my lips and put the book down.

"Okay, but lets make it quick..a blowjob and then you let me get back to work," I said, knowing that we were probably going to fuck well into the night. What can I say? When your body is practically made for sex, presentations don't really matter.

Get it Over With

"Okay, lets just get this over with," said Jake to his friend Trent, who was sitting there naked with an erect cock. Almost two weeks ago, when Trent suggested that he use his powers to transform Jake into a woman, it seemed like a good idea.

"Come on man, we're stuck inside this house for who knows how long. It might be fun!" Trent was very convincing. "Think of how you'll be able to feel up a pair of tits whenever you want. It's gotta be worth it for that alone. I'll change you back whenever you want."

"If it's so much fun why don't you do it to yourself?" Jake crossed his arms, trying to hide the fact that he was actually open to the idea.

"It's harder to cast spells on yourself, you know that."

"Fine. But you turn me back as soon as I ask you to."

"Of course," Trent replied with a grin. He cast the spell, and Jake instantly transformed into a buxom, and very naked girl.

Jake threw one arm over his bouncing chest and the other shot down to cover his new sex.
"What the hell man, you couldn't give me clothes?" he squeaked in his new voice.

"Don't be such a girl, I'll conjure up some outfits for you soon," Trent laughed. "Oh, and I forgot to mention. The transformation can only be reversed after you have sex."

"What?? You fucking asshole -" Jake wanted to punch him, but he was still very naked, so he just angrily sashayed over to his room and slammed the door. Over the next week and a half he refused to talk to anyone, but Trent thought he could hear a few muffled moans through the wall every now and then. One day he walked up to Trent, hands on hips, looking very comfortable in his feminine form.

"Okay, I admit it's been fun. But it's time for you to change me back. I think I'm about to get my period, and I can only lug around these tits for so long," said Jake.

As they both took their clothes off, Jake couldn't look his friend in the eye, so he just decided to ride him reverse cowgirl style. Without much fanfare, Jake took his friends cock, and shoved it straight into his slit, which was already wet. He wordlessly started thrusting his hips, and within a few minutes could hardly suppress the lewd noises he was making. His pace quickened, now loudly moaning in pleasure as he squeezed his friend's manhood between his pussy lips. Jake came with an earth-shattering cry. Between gasps, he managed to whisper, "We don't have to do the reversal right away.."

That was two weeks ago. Jackie now loves it when Trent gives her a good rough fuck every day, it feels so much better when she can just lay back and watch her breasts rhythmically sway with every thrust. They were still stuck inside, but she had to admit, this was a much better way to pass the time.

The Pink Wig

 My ex girlfriend Jessica is a witch. Not the mean vindictive kind who would cast weird spells on you for no reason, she was actually pretty cool. We ended things amicably - there was just something missing in the relationship and we were both always busy and didn't really have much time to see each other. I was doing some spring cleaning and found her pink wig tossed in the back of my closet. She must have accidentally left it behind. This wasn't an ordinary wig, it was an enchanted item that she'd sometimes use to spice up our lovemaking sessions. It had the effect of enhancing her curves and giving her more intense orgasms, or at least that's what it looked like it did. I picked it up and stared at it, wondering if it did anything for men. Curiosity won out, and I decided to try it on. Almost immediately I felt an intense wave of pleasure washing over my body, and a peculiar tingling in my scalp that felt like the wig was fusing into my real hair. I arched my back as the pressure of my re-arranging bones pushed my chest forward, while lumps of fat slowly started to build up underneath a pair of very swollen nipples. With an orgasmic push, I felt the rest of my body reshape itself into a curvy vision of femininity. Well I guess that answered the question of if it worked on men, I thought, gasping for air as my heavy breasts settled into their final form. My new body felt confusing, but also incredibly arousing. I decided to face time Jessica and ask her what to do. 

"So...remember that pink wig that you used to use sometimes? I tried it on and this happened.." I lifted my shirt to show her the extent of the changes. 

"Wow. You...look beautiful," she replied, a hint of arousal in her voice. "Stay right there. I'm coming over."

I heard a knock on my door not ten minutes later, she must have used magic. 

"I think you actually look way better as girl," she smirked. 

From there, one thing led to another and we ended up in every possible sex position for the rest of the day. I think we might be back together now? Also, I don't think I ever want to take this wig off. 

Girly Exercises

When I finally decided to get in shape this year, I had no idea I would love it so much. I was offered a free trial membership to a trendy new place downtown, where they assigned me a personal trainer, who asked me a few questions about my fitness goals.

"I just want to feel healthy and look good naked," I shrugged, looking around sheepishly. My baggy shirt was hiding ample belly flab and weak arms. The trainer explained that they used a very advanced system here, and for best results I should install their app which would help customize my workouts and adapt to my training style.

"Just be careful what machines you decide to use, it might give the algorithm the wrong idea," the trainer said seriously.

At first, I tried going for the free weights...but it was just so much work. A few days in, I was spending most of my time on some of the "girly" machines, these thigh exercises were easy when I could just scroll through my phone at the same time. The app would somehow know what exercises I was doing, and at the end of the session I had a customized post-workout shake waiting for me. Mine were always pink for some reason, but whatever, they tasted great.

It's only been a month, but I've been getting in such great shape. This place is like, so amazing, they even leave me free outfits in my locker every week. I definitely need them, my glutes are so much bigger and stronger now. I mean yeah, so like my cock is now gone, but I'm at the highest setting on some of the machines, and my legs are so strong that I could squeeze a mans head between my smooth thighs. Mmmmhhh...a mans head between my thighs. I could definitely go for that right now. I need to work on some chest exercises though, my titties still aren't big enough. Maybe my trainer could help...

Supportive Girlfriend

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