Monday 14 June 2021

She's just what I want: By Rhodry


Robert one of many, as he found out. Who used this taxi. There a stories of people changing or switching there bodies. But no one really really believe it.

How did know this, because six months ago. He was himself. But that fateful day. He called a taxi. The ride wasn't abnormal. But when he left, or so left the cab.
So he thought. Before he saw himself left the taxi.
He tried leave get him before he left.
What was strange that he couldn't. As the shift ended. He drove to unknown place, home in a area he didn't know of, the place retro modern look.
This was his place to live, he never clean up. Or shop, got thing to keep it up.
But the place, and taxi, to run as it was new.
Robert was getting tired of doing these. He was trapped as a cabbie for six months.
Then a middle-age business women enter the taxi.
Then some felt different . Maybe, maybe the I can leave this taxi for good. If I do this then , I will free. But I'll be of this taxi.
He did his job. the business women was a bit annoyed of him taken longer than normal.
As she started to leave the taxi. I said those words " have a good day"
As Robert said that. He was her, and she was that cabbie. As he was.
Robert one happy that he free, two he was a she, a girl, a woman. Who was wearing a skirt-suit. He was wearing nylons, and walking in heels.
He was still very pretty for her age.
I'm possible management possible middle management.
At first he was happy.
As he found his place.
As he opened the door. His surprised became a bit of shock.
He saw a snotty teenage boy. Playing video games
He was wondering why she was late.
As Robert had think of something.
He said and what did you do all day. Son.

4 comments:

  1. First of all, i enjoy your work. I would like to make a request. It's about one alien abduction, he takes the form of one mature milf mother and tries to replace her, he loves to play with her body.

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  2. could you do this caption for me please? here is a story You’re a winner!’ The email said.

    josef had recently entered a prize draw for the infinity gauntlet bracelet worn by Scarlett Johansson at the Endgame premiere. And according to this email you had won it!

    You waited impatiently for it to arrive. The email said 3-5 working days. But luck was on your side, as a knock at the door signalled its arrival after only a single day.

    You open up its container, eager to see it in its full glory. It’s beautiful. The gems shine in the light as the colours are reflected onto your apartment wall. Not wanting to waste the opportunity, you decide to try it on. Considering it was made for a woman’s hand, it fits you surprisingly perfectly.
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    You start to toy around with it, pretending you had an actual infinity gauntlet on your hand. Clenching your fist, you wished to yourself that you could see this up close on Scarlett herself. The bracelet responded, the red reality stone shining bright as the world around you shifted.

    Then you were there. At the endgame premier. But wait. That was a couple of years ago wasn’t it? How could you possibly be there? Before too many questions form in your head you feel your body shake with immense power. The bracelet is still on your wrist, but the red gem shines bright, almost blinding you as the light encompasses your body. You feel your bones crack and shift, your stature shrinking and transitioning into that of a well-proportioned woman. Your hips expand, beginning the formation of a voluptuous hourglass figure. Your spine shifts, leaving behind a curvy back that makes your ass look larger. Your legs extend as fat begins to shift around your body.

    Fat builds on your thighs and ass, making them look more womanly. The increased pressure of your thighs forces your manhood to shrink, forcing its way back inside you to accommodate a brand-new vagina. The changes continue, your waist shrinks inwards, complementing your widened hips. Your stomach loses its fat, as the remaining fat deposits move upwards to your chest. You feel your pectorals expand, mammary glands pushing behind them. Your budding breasts grow, giving you a well-endowed look suitable for a mother.

    Next your face shifts. Bones continue to restructure leaving behind a rounded womanly shape. Your lips plump up, becoming soft and kissable. You can feel a tightening in your throat as your vocal cords are changed, giving you an almost raspy but still seductive voice while your adam’s apple disappears. Hair falls down your cheeks, framing your beautiful new face before changing to a blonde colour.

    The light from the bracelet fades as your clothes shift and change to better suit your new form. A sparkly dress formed around your new womanly proportions, accentuating every curve as it clung to your skin. High heels appeared on your feet, making up for the lost inches from the transformation.


    Stunned from your sudden transformation, you look down taking in the new sight of your body. Realising you are public; you decide to rush away to find a safe spot to find out what happened.

    Stumbling across the women’s toilets you go inside. After all you are a woman now. named Scarlett Johansson and youre happy that you doesnt life as josef



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  3. could you do this caption Please josef 23 and have dirty,thick brown hair. It was just a randomsaturday night when it happened. Therewas nothing on TV so I went rootingthrough all of my DVDs trying to findsomething to watch. Most them werepretty poor or one's that I'd seen somany times, then I came acrosssomething. It was a DVD of The Legendof Tarzan that my sister had gotten mefor my christmas a few years ago. It hada note on it."This should give you a new lease of life.Merry Christmas, Nina "I thought that I might as well watch itseeing as I had nothing else so I turnedon my DVD player and put it in. Themenu came up and, as it began to start,I read the back of the box, not noticingthe piece of paper that fell out of thebox. "Oh God. It's The Legend ofTarzan," I said to myself, "Why the hellwould she buy me this? She knows that Ican't stand Christoph Waltz." But, Istarted to watch the film, she'd obviouslybought me it for a reason. I got a good hour into the film before it hit me. I was actuallyenjoying this film. I had no idea why though. If it was anything, it was probably MargotRobbie's performance in the film. I'd seen her before in other films like The Wolf of WallStreet and Suicide Squad but for some reason, in this particular film, she seemed to enticea lot more. It was the scene where she was in the rain, it started making me feel... well...attracted to her. Suddenly, as I was about to jack off to this, pain filled my entire body. Isaw unfamiliar brown hair cover my eyes as it grew down to my lower back. All of my bodyhair was sucked back into my skin, leaving it smooth and soft to touch. My skull crackedand moved itself around, moving into a completely different shape to what it once was. Mylips puffed out and became lip gloss cladden as my eyelashes grew out. My nose shrank,becoming more petite. My neck narrowed and my Adam's apple was absorbed into my body.My shoulders were pulled inwards whilst my hips grew outwards. My arms shranks becausethey lost all of their muscle. My hands then shrank as my nails grew longer. My cheststarted to tingle as it became sensitive. My skin started to swell, growing and growing until Ihad C-cup breasts on my body. Then an enormous surge of pain struck my groin area as mypenis shrank into my body leaving me with a slit and my new ovaries.
    Then, my clothes began to change.My pants became tighter and thinner forming tights andpanties on my smooth, sexy legs. My shirt pulled itself open, revealing my new breasts forthe first time. It turned black and, instead of shrinking, excess material was ripped off andmoved towards my chest, stretching around my back and over my shoulders. I now had abra cupping my boobs, making me let out a sharp high-pitched moan in my new voice.I ran straight for the bathroom to look in the mirror."I can't believe it..." I said, before standing in shock and awe. i was Margot Robbie

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  4. could you please create this story or someting similar please “I wish I was as beautiful as Joey King” said josef

    You speak the words aloud, and the wishing box clicks and whirrs open, as you suddenly feel your feet start to shrink, bones crunching. An altogether pleasant feeling, warm and freeing, and you accept it wholeheartedly – you want this. You want to become as beautiful as Joey King. You wantto become her.

    The fuzzy feeling spreads up each of your legs, slimming your calves down to become lean, athletic and sexy. The feeling becomes more arousing, erotic, as it reaches your thighs, making them delicious, soft, sexy, and massive – filling thicc with glorious, hot feminine fat, and they’re all yours to walk with and fawn over and enjoy. All yours.

    You glance in the mirror, looking only at your new, thicc legs, admiring them and appreciating them, until suddenly you see and feel your hips burst out sideways in a flash of erotic pleasure. Wide and womanly, they give you a sizeable thigh gap and you coo in amazement at how gorgeous they are.

    Now the feeling has gone to your ass, as it plumps up, sexier and sexier, thiccer and thiccer, as the feeling goes overboard. You can no longer control your hands as they reach down to grab your steadily expanding ass, groping it, feeling it grow beneath your hands – which now morph down into smaller, feminine ones, although you can barely feel it or even care over the pure ecstasy your new, massive ass is giving you. You can hardly think as the feeling gets more and more intense, with one last burst filling your new, sexy, perfect hourglass figure out, causing you to moan in an increasingly feminine voice.

    You realise your shoulders have shrunk while you were ingulfed in the pleasure – and your arms too, come to think of it – but are given pause as your waist contracts, becoming thinner. It isn’t painful, but mildly pleasant. Nowhere near the levels that your new booty gave you, but you reckon something might come along to rival it as you feel your chest begin to buzz with that same warm, welcoming rush.

    They’ve begun growing. You shake with excitement as you feel the warm, warm, fat and milk rush into your new boobs. They’re small, now, but growing – They’re growing! Your breasts! Yours! The feeling heightens as they fill up faster, more, more! You grab them, feel them, nurse them, as they reach B-cup size – not enough!

    “More…” you manage to say aloud, noticing how sexy and seductive your voice has become. The act of speaking has caused your lips to plump up, becoming big and kissable, while your nose simultaneously shrinks, your eyes grow a little bit larger and your hair grows, with a bizarre tickling feeling on your scalp, equally as warm and safe and cosy as the rest of the transformation has been. Long, flowing and thick, your dark brown hair now reaches your mid-back, and there it stops, allowing you to turn your attention back to your growing chest.

    The feeling is gorgeous – almost as gorgeous as your new body, in fact – and all you know is you want more of it. Your boobs are still expanding, bigger and bigger, better and better – and in the final burst of this intense, erotic euphoria, they fill once more with warm fat and milk and stop growing at a sizeable C-cup.

    You stop. You’re drop-dead gorgeous. Your body – your body – is perfect. You admire yourself in the mirror, now inexplicably wearing a bikini – you’re not complaining, you look good regardless, and the cups of the top hold your breasts well, showing them off, for your personal pleasure – and yours alone, for now.

    You smile to yourself, happy with the way the day’s turned out, and excited to see what the new evening holds with your new perfect, goddess body. i am finally joey king said josef

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