No Refunds

Kevin had entered the pawn shop full of anger and rage, demanding a refund and an apology for the silver necklace he’d bought his girlfriend Christie for her birthday.

When she’d put it on whilst getting ready for their date, she’d instantly transformed from his sweet, lovely girl into a corrupt slut and when she didn’t show up for her birthday meal at the restaurant he’d booked, Kevin had gone to her house looking for her.

He’d found ‘Krissie’ in the living room bouncing her tight tanned booty, up and down on her ex’s big cock as he pumped her full of cum and she moaned like a porn star. It had taken a real struggle to kick her ex out and get the necklace off, but now Christie was back to normal and horrified by what she’d done.

When the shop assistant was told this tale, he just laughed in disbelief and told Kevin he didn’t believe it. Kevin felt his cheeks colour and he snarled in anger. “You think I’m lying? Fine I’ll prove it is magic and then you’ll HAVE to refund me.”

Slipping the necklace over his head, Kevin shivered as he felt it tingle and the magic took hold of him. Silky brunette hair lengthened down his back as his manly body shrunk in size and his cute new ass stuck out with a pop. Two soft, rosy, enticingly full breasts swelled out of his chest as falsely innocent brown eyes opened their long lashes wide and glossy pink lips curved into a mischievous smile. Tattoos swirled into place over smooth creamy skin as Kiera felt her anatomy adjust to make her fully female and the ditzy new slut struggled out of her oversized male clothing to show the assistant her tight naked body.

“Now do you believe me?” She queried him in a bratty whine as she smirked at the embarrassed looking assistant and her eyes dropped to his bulging crotch… “Oh my… you’re a big boy aren’t you? “……………

Outside in the car, Christie waited nervously. It was nearly 30 minutes since Kevin had gone in. What was taking so long? Was he being given a hard time?

If only she had been brave enough to walk in, it would have been to find her boyfriend bent over the counter and getting the best fuck of his life. Kiera squealed and moaned with pleasure as she felt her lover pulse inside her. “Looks like I ooooh won’t be needing a refund after all…. mmmhh I’m keeping the necklace baby. I loove being a slut.”

Exchange Change

Look After My Puppies

When my busty best friend Angela asked me to look after her ‘Puppies’ whilst she went on a mountain climbing trip with her work, I thought she meant her dogs. How wrong I was. I had no idea that she’d actually picked me as her most flat chested friend so she could transfer her big tits over to me and stop them getting in the way whilst she climbed.

Angela walked into my house, slid an amulet around my neck and pushed her big tits up against my flat chest. The amulet glowed and I moaned as I felt a delicious warmth fill me and my nipples get harder. My bra snapped as my tiny titties swelled into a magnificent pair of boobs and I became a busty bitch. By comparison Angela was left nearly as flat chested as a boy.

Angela gave the amulet to her husband for safe keeping and reminding me to look after her boobs, left on her trip. I immediately got to work and flaunted my big new tits all the next day. The extra attention and lust directed at me was intoxicating and I felt a new found confidence and dare I say it… wickedness inside me.

After a week I was addicted to my new tits. That’s why I went to Angela’s house to see her husband and ‘take care of him’ too. He couldn’t resist my big puppies and soon he was eagerly rubbing his big cock between them as I wanked him off. Soon the amulet will be mine and so will Angela’s tits… forever. “

Heartless Gold Digger

“Yessss, yesssss, your big cock and all your money belong to me now. I’m your slutty wife and you’re gonna give me everything I ever wanted and more. Fuck me baby, fuck meeeeeee!”

Hayley couldn’t believe how good it felt to get fucked as a nasty rich bitch.  Each thrust seemed to make her sluttier, nastier… more materialistic.  It felt good to feel herself slide more and more into her horny, manipulative and wicked new personality.  Money, fashion and sex was all she cared about now.

It had all become possible thanks to the magic heart necklace her soppy boyfriend Mark had inherited. Wearing the necklace was meant to make all your wishes come, but all he really wanted was for people to be happy and have good lives.  Hayley had never had much growing up and she just wanted Mark to use the necklace to get a few things for them. Maybe some money and a better car.  But he refused to misuse the power.

Hayley had just wanted to help him get something good out of the necklace, so she had slipped it off his neck whilst he was sleeping and put it around hers.  It had felt so good as she made her first wish and realised the power she now possessed.

Only then did she realise there was so much she wanted:

She wanted big tits and a tight pussy. She wanted to be thin and sexy. She wanted naughty tattoos and piercings. And… stockings and garters. and…  thousand dollar dresses and Tiffany diamonds and… and… and…

And most of all, Tom’s rich best-friend Calvin’s huge cock between her legs and his wedding ring on her finger.

“Ooooh Calvin, you’re such a stud and you’re all mine.  I want you to fire that loser Tom tomorrow and send him on his way.  He needs to keep away from me, this necklace is all mine and he’s never getting it back!”