Showing posts with label magic object. Show all posts
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Monday, August 26, 2013

Naughty Afternoon Possession

Transcript: Alex smiled. This was amazing! He hadn’t really believed that it was possible, but the amulet had worked. As fantastical as it seemed, he was now inside and in total control of the body of Kara Stanton, one of the prettiest girls at school, and her lascivious body was his to do with as he pleased!
After making sure that her bedroom door was locked, he quickly began to strip out of her school uniform. As pretty as it made her look, this would likely be the only chance he would ever have to gaze upon what marvelous beauty lay hidden beneath the prim and proper of her blouses and skirts. Kara’s body did not disappoint. Her skin was smooth and fair and her frame gentle and lithe, but with a figure of a goddess. She had a beautiful pair of breasts too, large, but firm and appropriately sized for her age. Sitting on her chest, they looked perfect. It surprised him how small and delicate her hands felt as ‘she’ cupped her breasts. ‘She’ suddenly wondered what it would feel like to have a man caress them, but quickly shook the idea from her head.
An exploratory touch of her clit sent a loud involuntary squeal flying from her lips and an unfamiliar tingle reverberating throughout her entire body. Fueled by fervent desire, she immediately reached down for more as she let her other hand slip deep within the eager recesses of her womanly flesh. Lost in a storm of passion, it was only the incessant hum of ‘her’ phone that at last diverted her attention, an interruption, she vowed, that would only be temporary.
An impish smile crossed her face as saw who it was: Kara’s boyfriend. She briefly wiped her hand, picking up at once, but interrupting him before he could say more than a few words, “Hey stud, if you can make it over to my house in ten minutes, I’ll let you bend me over, hike up my skirt, and fuck me like a little schoolgirl slut.”
The line went dead instantly, but not before a flurry of activity, followed by the slam of a car door could be heard. He didn’t have to say a word, she knew where he was going. It was bound to be a memorable afternoon.

Saturday, May 25, 2013

The Accidental and the not so Unintentional

So I've got this long list of capbacks that I owe to some very lovely girls over at Rachel's Haven and I've finally started to get back around to doing them again. This one's for Claudia, I hope she likes it!

Transcript: So much for a relaxing and uneventful few weeks house-sitting a lavish mansion in a beautiful tropical location. Kris was going to have a hard time working his way out of this one. The last thing the business executive had said to him before walking out the door with his young wife was to be careful not to touch anything.
Kris hadn’t meant to touch the peculiar sculpture that had caused the dramatic transformation, but that seemed like an irrelevant detail considering his present situation. The flash of light that had enveloped him following the accidental contact had temporarily blinded him, but he’d known something was very, very wrong when the grumbling voice he’d heard coming out of his mouth was not his own. In fact, it hadn’t even sounded male. More than anything, it sounded like belonging to a vivacious little sex kitten! He discovered shortly after, much to his horror, that he now also had the voluptuous body to match.
Ending up in the executive’s wife’s bedroom and dressed in her sexy lingerie and heels, while also inadvertent, had admittedly been less unintentional. As the transformation had left him without clothes, he’d originally intended on entering her room to find something suitable with which to cover his new body up. Once he’d opened her closet however, he’d become immediately enthralled by the rich world of splendid silk, sensuous satin, and luxurious lace that had lay before him. He knew he shouldn’t, but the seductive allure of her wardrobe had proved too great and he’d eventually given into their calls of luscious indulgence. He was slowly being corrupted by feminine pleasures and enjoying every minute of it. It gave him the chills to think that he’d only but scratched the surface and that he’d have at the very least, few more uninterrupted weeks worth of time to properly savor all of them, beginning with the rather large toy he’d found on her nightstand. Perhaps the executive and his wife could even be persuaded into having a spicier love life once they’d returned…