Something not quite right with mother requested by Anonymous 05.05.24

Troll "mom": the imposter

46-year-old single mother of one, Michelle, was jogging through the woods.

She had this free feeling that she was being watched.

It made her feel uneasy.

She decided to head back to her car.

Halfway through,  she was stopped by an updated-looking little man.

Before she could see anything, his eyes glowed red, and she found herself pinned to the spot.

She wants the ugly little man in front of her to transform into an exact copy of her clothing.

The little was now a copyhead, and she found words drifting away.

She did not know, but if anybody came across her standing in the woods, all they would say would be an old stone sticking out of the ground.

The little man was the troll of the woods.

He was a shapeshifter.

Every 30 to 40 years, he would find himself another life to steal.

He accessed her memories through his telepathic link to her body.

He now had access to everything he would need to become.

He headed back down to the trail, thinking to himself, 'Our wonderful feeling of being a woman again.'

He found her car.

It had been years since he had driven a human automobile, but he was sure her memories would make it easy.

He headed back to her home and her family.

He knew that if any of them started causing trouble, he could make them disappear just like that.

Troll:

He drove back to her house, pulled the car up onto the drive, turned off the engine, and stepped out.

He was amazed at how wonderful it felt to be tall again.

He was amazed by how wonderful it felt to have breast jiggling on his chest, hip swing at his waist, and a hot, sticky pussy between his legs again.

There was nobody home when he entered the house, so he headed upstairs to her bedroom and stripped off the workout clothes she had been wearing.

He brought himself a hump bubble bath and climbed in.

He let his new slender female fingers wander where they wanted.

He said to himself as he fingered himself beneath the bubbles I always forget how wonderful this is.

I don't know why I always go for young, fit men instead of more mature women.

After soaking in the tub for almost half an hour, he climbed out and dried himself.

He headed into her bedroom and picked out a sexy outfit to wear

It was silver, beautiful, and made him feel like a woman.

It hugged her body in all the right places. 

Despite his fun in the bathtub, he found himself wanting more.

He was just fingering himself to the point of bliss when the front door banged open, and a snot-nosed teenage boy walked in shouting Mother, I'm home.

For the rest of the evening, he had to be Tend To Be This Boy's mother.

He had to cook him dinner and be ten to be interested in what he had to say.

Whilst all the while he just wanted to pleasure himself.

After the boy had headed off to bed, he thought he would pick up where he left off.

He was confident he had made the right decision and that he would have water from being.

I want you requested: by Anonymous

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Basement scientist Benjamin had the hots for his beautiful neighbour, Sandra.

She was happily married and did not appreciate his attention. He used his scientific knowledge to build a device that would turn a living person into a living skin suit so he could wear it.

He waited until her husband had gone away on one of his many business trips to implement his plan to take over her body and life.

He saw her dressed like a slapper sitting out in the backyard, relaxing in the sun, aimed his device at her, and pulled the trigger.

A beam of light shot out and enveloped her.

2 seconds later, all that was left was a skin suit for him to put on.

Now wearing the skin suit, he was overwhelmed by the orgasmic sexual energy running through her body.

He wasted no time getting her tits and playing with them like he had dreamed about many times.

That resulted in the pussy between his legs getting extremely excited.

It felt like there was a waterfall in his knickers.

It's fun being you Part 2: requested by Anonymous

Part 1

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This was the first time in many years he had stolen somebody else's life and wanted to keep it.

This was the first time in many years he wanted to stay a woman.

This was the first time in many years he wanted to be the wife.

The only question was what to do with the real Mrs Emma King.

He could not relax knowing she was still down there.

He did not want to kill her.

He was not that sort of person.

Then he came up with the perfect solution.

It meant calling in several favours, but he was sure it was worth it.

He had her transformed into a beautiful garden gnome who sat beside the hot tub.

He made sure she could still see and understand what was going on.

He made sure to go out there at least once a week to let her know he was enjoying her life.

He made sure that she could see that he was enjoying her husband, who was enjoying his wife's new sexy attitude.

Daryl fuck me right here in front of the garden gnomes.

I like knowing someone was watching us dog it.

What I did at the party: requested by Shadow.

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Something good to play with.

Jack's girlfriend was a bit of a sadist and, unbeknownst to him, a witch.

So when she caught him cheating on her with some trollop he met at a bar, she planned the most interesting revenge on both of them.

She turned Jack into a cock crazed bimbo with a sexual appetite that could never be satisfied and turned the little trollop into the most enormous black dildo he had ever seen.

She told Jack the only way he could save himself and his little bit on the side was by making love to that dildo as many times as he had made love to that woman, or they would both be stuck like that forever.