"Turning Men into Women Since 2024!"™️
Captioning the life I wish I could live, one fantasy at a time. 🔞 18+ NSFW. Content removed on request; just DM me.
"YOUR body?!?" scoffed my little brother. "I don't think so! Being a hot babe is my life now, just like being a scrawny loser with a pathetic little dick is yours."
"Please!" I begged him. "This was supposed to be temporary! A joke!"
"Looks like the joke's on you, 'bro.'"
I had breasts? BREASTS??!!?? Even as I touched them, I couldn't believe it.
"I warned you," my sister said, smirking at me, naked on her bedroom floor, wearing her pink thong. "I told you I'd turn you into one of those sluts you look at online if you didn't stay out of my room!"
"What have you done to me?" I asked my wife.
"Isn't that obvious?" she asked me, smirking at my tits. The spell she had cast on me had turned me into a woman our age. I still looked like me, sort of, but a striking, mature, female version of myself. "I made you my bitch."
I don't want to live out the rest of my life trapped in my daughter's body, but what choice do I have? She doesn't want to be me; I don't want to be her. But here I am, stuck living her life, dealing with her menstrual cycle and her high school life until we can break this curse.
I can't forget her, the witch, the woman who found me at the edge of death on that camping trip after I wandered into the woods and got lost. She told me that she would save me ... for a price. The price was my manhood. I go back there often, hoping to find her, but I never do.
The woman that cast my #SlutCurse on me wanted everyone to know that I had been a man. She wanted my friends and family to recognize me. But most of all - the part of my curse that is the most damning part - is that I have to tell everyone that this is my punishment for staring.
"Sooo ..." I couldn't believe that this blonde girl was my husband. "WHY did your waitress cast a #SlutCurse on you exactly?"
"I don't know. I didn't do anything!"
I doubted that. "And your dick is really gone?"
"DICK?" he screamed, eyes wild, starting to salivate. "WHERE??!!??"
Hey, what can I say? Just because I'm under a #SlutCurse, I still have rent and bills to pay. A guy turned girl still has to eat. I thought my boss would be mad that part of my curse is that whatever I wear turns slutty, but he doesn't seem to have a problem with it.
My kidnapper was the one that turned me from a man into a busty young woman. He said it was the best insurance he had that I wouldn't try to escape, or tell anyone who I really am. But the longer my wife refuses to pay, the more he grumbles about auctioning off my virginity.
"No, really, I'm telling the truth. I *AM* a man! I swear it! ... My name? Sure. It's ... um ... I, I can't remember. But you have to believe me. I was a man. I called that bitch a dumb slut, and she said, 'No, you're a dumb slut.' And now I'm ... horny? Yeah. Horny. Wanna fuck?"
I might look calm, but inside I am PANICKING! Ever since I stole this jewelry, nothing in my life has gone right. I couldn't fence it. Then I couldn't stop obsessing over it. Then I put it all on, and then it turned me into a woman obsessed with glamour. My life as a man is OVER!
My wife and I had done missionary work before. We knew the people. We knew the jungle. But what we didn't know or expect was the ruins and the magic that they contained. After our bodyswap, we considered leaving and never returning. But we love the work, and it's important.
This is my #SlutCurse: to understand women by "walking a mile in their shoes." 👠 Literally, it seems like. Almost every day I wake up as a new, different woman. Today I guess I have to be a dumb bikini beach slut. Only, like, does she even own shoes?
My girlfriend thought it would be funny for us to dress up as a gender-swapped Batman and Catwoman. Only the witch at the costume shop took her literally and sold her #MagicCostume costumes! Now I'm the purrrfect woman while she's off fighting crime every single night.
I had three wishes. I wished to be rich. I wished to be famous. I wished I could get my hands on a woman as beautiful as Kim Kardashian and as deadly as Leeloo from The Fifth Element who could fall in love with me. Well, all of my wishes came true, and I fell in love with myself.
Men can't cast a #SlutCurse, but they CAN pay a woman to cast one for them. Like me. I paid to have my ex's new boyfriend turned into a hot, blue-eyed blonde. Only ... the woman I hired betrayed me. Now I'M the hot, horny, blonde slut who has to wear her hair in pigtails!!!
I thought I was lucky that casino in Reno would extend me a large line of credit. I kept telling myself that I would win it all back. But when I lost it all instead, the casino owner told me I would have work my debt off. I thought he meant dishes or something, but THIS??!!??
The bodyswap that ended with me in my teenage daughter's body, her in my wife's body, and my wife in my body was only the beginning of my problems. Not only am I now in detention for correcting my teacher, but my daughter in my wife's body is shaming me for it on social media!!!
"Why," I asked my blind date, "are Asian girls like you always so flat-chested?" She got mad and said, "I know at least one Asian girl with big boobs ... YOU!" Which I guess was enough of a #SlutCurse to turn me into an Asian girl with huge tits.
“Do it,” demanded my son’s bully.
“Never,” I snarled in defiance.
So he used the wand to make my boobs bigger and my hair long and blonde.
“Dad! No!” sobbed my son.
His bully laughed at him. “Your daddy’s a MILF now. But if he doesn’t suck my dick soon, he’ll be a slut too!”
When my wife gave me pajamas for Christmas that were clearly made for a woman, I didn't understand. Then she reminded me that for 10 years, my New Year's resolution was to understand women. "This is the year," she vowed as the #CursedPajamas I held turned me into a woman.