Red 13

Frank studied the gamblers, reflecting on how drastically his life had changed. He once enjoyed riches and charm as a high roller, but when his investments failed, he lost everything. Betting on Red 13, he watched as the ball landed on black 17, sealing his fate.

The casino, eager to collect their winnings, auctioned off his Body while he was still inside it. The stipulation was that he would inhabit the Body of the highest bidder and work off his debt on the casino floor. Now, Frank endured a nine-to-five job, lived in a cramped room, and turned tricks just to eat, with every penny going toward repaying for the Body and his accommodation.

I am still me.

Francis stood there next to his motorcycle, dressed all in black with big leather boots, staring at the other bikers who were eyeing him up like he was a fresh piece of meat. 

He couldn't believe how his status among the other bikers had changed since he came out of the closet and bought himself a new Body that suited him. 

Part of the furniture.

Jack did not like the job one bit. Still, in this downturn, he had to make money any way he could, and selling his Body, becoming a woman, and becoming part of the furniture in a rich man's apartment was the only way to keep his head above water, provide for his family, and stop his creditors from coming after him. 

Its good to be a woman.

Frankie used to be a big man. 

He used to drive a fast Corvette; he used to have women hanging off his arm all the time. 

Still, secretly, he was dead inside. 

All he really wanted in life was to be a beautiful young woman. 

He got the opportunity to swap one day. 

Still, it came at a cost. 

He had to give up his education, his money, his job, and even his Corvette. 

Still, it was all worth it to be a beautiful young woman, even if he was driving a clapped-out VW, had the intelligence of a college dropout, and found it hard to say no to a man, no matter how scummy and bad he was. 

My new body.

Jack took a selfie of the new body he had just got.

He was not used to wearing short dresses, which gave all his friends a good look at what he now had.

I am so happy.

When I was in college, I signed up for a program that let me earn extra money for my education. For nine months, I experienced life as a woman carrying the baby of a wealthy woman, going through all the emotional highs and lows of pregnancy, and then the intense experience of giving birth. The hardest part was returning to my own body after giving birth and feeling the deep loss of missing the baby and the sensation of being pregnant.

After finishing college, I tried to lead a normal life working a 9-to-5 job, but I still longed for the experience of being a pregnant woman. So, I decided to become a full-time surrogate. Now, I spend time in different women's bodies, carrying their babies and giving birth, which has become the happiest and most fulfilling thing I could do with my life.

After seven years of being a surrogate, I made a significant decision: I decided to take a step back from surrogacy, buy a second-hand female body through a body auction, and find a partner to settle down with and have my own baby. Now, I am nine months pregnant, eagerly awaiting the day my water breaks so I can go into labour and finally have my own baby. I look forward to spending the rest of my life as a mother, a wife, and a fulfilled woman.

I was not gay I was just a woman in a mans body.

Jeremy won the lottery, and the first thing he did was buy the body of his dreams. His friends and family were surprised when he showed up as a stunning woman, standing at four feet seven inches tall, with an incredible figure. The second thing he did was purchase his dream car: a beautiful green Lamborghini. Now he was ready to live his new life as a wealthy woman, enjoying the freedom to choose from a variety of men every night, without ever worrying about anything again.

Look at me.

For some reason, Tony felt more at home in his female body than he did as a man. There was something about being a woman, wearing sexy lingerie and enticing men to bed that made him feel happy. He couldn't help but wonder if the years of bad behaviour, drugs, and alcohol were all tied to his desire to be a woman. He wanted to be soft, delicate, and loved, rather than tough, hard, and ruthless.

Cash is king.

Robert had hit the jackpot; he had won the lottery, which allowed him to buy the perfect sexy female body of his dreams. It had cost him a few million, but he still had plenty of cash left. The first thing he did after the body swap auction was return to his hotel room in his new body. He stripped off his new clothes and rolled around on his bed, naked and surrounded by handfuls of cash.

In the movies.

Jack had always wanted to be a big action star in the movies. 

There was only one problem with that: he could not act to save his life, no matter how much training he had. 

In the end, he decided to buy a new body and hope that it would help him get into the movies.

His latest body was female, voluptuous and extremely attractive and did just what he expected.

It got him his first interview for the role of leading lady in an upcoming production of deepthroat three. 

After spending nearly four hours making sure he looked absolutely perfect, he headed off to his interview.

He met the director and sat on the soft casting couch. 

The director said he was perfect for the lead female part. 

The director asked him what he would do to secure the part. 

Jack, now this was not the sort of movie he had dreamed about making, but now that he was a woman was excited to do.

He uncrossed his legs, opened them wide, and saidWhateverr it takes which made the director smile. 

After 20 minutes on the Casting Couch with his ankles behind his ears, he now had the part in Deep Throat Three.

His first adult film, but not his last, of a very long and successful career.

It's sill me.

88 years old, William sat on the red velvet couch outside the boardroom looking like sex on legs waiting to be called in for his biggest meeting of his life.

A meeting where he would prove to the border directors despite now being a woman he was still capable of running the family business

No pockets.

75-year-old Lionel was now a beautiful, stunning woman with a perfect body and a nice pair of tits.

Which he loved to show off down at the country club.

The only thing he hated about his new female gender was the lack of pockets.

That's all you get, boys.

Anthony, in his new body, stood in front of his friends in just his hoodie and quickly flashed them, saying as he did so That's all you get, boys.

Jason is that really you ?

Accountant Jason had always wanted to be a woman.

He was not gay; he just felt like he was a woman trapped in a man's body.

Despite his friends, family and work colleagues knowing his condition, he was too frightened ever to dress up as a woman in front of them

He still went to work dressed as a man, trying to act like a man while secretly dying inside to be a woman

He never thought he would have the money to have a body exchange.

He thought he was never going to be a woman, so he had to go through the old-fashioned operation.

Then, here's great-uncle died and left him play run-down property and a little bit of money.

He was able to buy a body which wasn't too old or too one out with headers part exchange and the money he now had.

People in the office on Monday morning when he turned up in his new body stopped and stared at him.

He had told them he had purchased himself a new body but they just did not expect this.

 

The new teacher.

The new swim teacher, Miss William, was a right babe.

She had curves in all the right places.

All the lads on the swim team could not take their eyes off her.

Her voice was as sweet as honey, and she could make them do anything with just one word. 

They all did their best to hide their growing bulge in their swimming shorts.

If only the swim team knew the truth about her.

She used to be a middle-aged man who purchased a new body with his inheritance from his grandmother and was now living out his fantasy of being a beautiful, sexy woman.

Just a little souvenir.

Seventy-five-year-old Allan owner of the local hardware shop, turned heads when his loyal customers saw what he had purchased on his holiday to Berlin.

Not Happy 2

If he wanted the fortune he had no choice but to do what his uncle insisted on him doing.

He had to become a woman.

He had to find a man who looked at him.

He had to get married.

He had to get pregnant within two years.

The first part was the easiest.

He went to the local body auction and bought himself a beautiful young lady's body.

It was strange not being a woman.

Everything moved bounced and juggled differently from when he was a man.

He missed his little friend between his legs which was now a damp void.

He looked at himself in the mirror.

He asked himself in his new sweet female voice if all the money and property were worth this?

Just smile and it will soon be over

Jason was young. 

Jason was naïve. 

Jason was easily ladder. 

Jason picked the wrong crowd of people to hang out with.

Jason got himself into financial difficulties with the wrong people.

Jason discorded who his real friends were.

Jason discovered he was on his own.

Jason had to make money quickly. 

The only way he could do that was by selling his body and life. 

The person who bought his body and life brought it at a very discounted price. 

After the body swap was complete he found himself in his new body and life. 

He was now a woman working as a high-class hooker.

You say I am not retiring.

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This life is not for me.

Donny had lost everything in the financial crash.

His job his house his money and his body.

His new body was out of the undesirable list.

Despite its age, it had a reputation and a criminal record which came with it.

With barely five thousand dollars to his name he had to take out a small mortgage to get even this body after his was sold and he was given 72 hours to vacate it by the bank that now owned it.

He had gone from being a man with everything to a woman with nothing.

He was now selling himself every night to survive.

Tonight he had one of his regulars.

He smelled of body odour and beer and was a little bit too rough tonight.

He wanted to tell him to go easier on his pussy which was already exhausted from the previous five clients he had that day but the man was paying good money for this ride so he had no choice but to bend over and take it like a good little girl with a smile on his face.