My sister, Lily, and I were about five years old when our mother died. Before she passed my mother pressed me to look after my sister and make sure that she would be safe. My dad always reminded me of this as well, and as a result I always have felt obliged to do so. Looking back

[Part 1](https://opentgc.com/post/096878fbc84e63b05ca0483a03d78f27) It's been a month since I became Crystal, and I've got to say it's been tough. After that initial fuck, Zoey kicked me out to fend for myself, saying that I needed to "learn how difficult it is to be a woman in

Man, I can't believe I'm stuck as some dumb blonde. When I told my friend at dinner yesterday that I wanted a blonde girl because they're "dumb enough to fuck anyone", I didn't realize that there was a family of witches at the table next to us who overheard the conversation. And

Ben moved around the room, dusting. The place was filthy and that personally offended him now in a way he just couldn't let go. He knew it shouldn't, and he was more than a little frustrated with that fact - just like he was frustrated with the fact that he had to wear heels and

It all started with that girl at the bar. That neon-haired liberal slut. I was simply minding my own business, talking to my buddies about how great it must have been living in the past when women knew their place and how to behave. We all knew full well that most of the world's

“Fantastic!” Greg groaned, his voice dripping with satisfaction as he collapsed onto the bed, sweat glistening on his chest. The woman beside him lay motionless, her breathing shallow, her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling. He ran a hand through his hair, smiling. “You’re done

**“UGH! Mr Allen…Please….Stop..”** Kevin begged through his gasps, as he felt his girlfriend’s father ram into him.  **“It’s Ted, Kevin. Or Master, as you’re going to have to get used to calling me that.”** **“Why…

“…how… to… fix… bratty… kid…” Pam typed the query carefully into the search bar. After her husband had gone abroad on a business trip, her son Eric’s attitude had worsened. Dirty clothes scattered all over. Half-eaten meals left rotting in the sink. Noisy music blaring constant

I fucked up today - twice. How was I supposed to know my girlfriend was a witch?! Those were supposed to be fictional! I guess I should have seen the warning signs. She could always get a reservation at famous restaurants known to be sold out instantly. She always knew where I w

I was a pervert all my life. I treated women like they are merely toys for my pleasure. I took what I wanted, then left them with nothing. If I go for too long without touching a female body, it is almost like I am suffocating. I crave their soft skin like I crave air to breath.

This guy was harassing woman at the bar, so I decided I was going to step in and stop him. I very quickly realized he was the owner but I was to late to realize. I asked the lady if she was being bothered, as she rolled her eyes took her drink and Walked away. He looked at me as

I shouldn't of said anything to that girl a the bus stop, her ass it was just so juicy. The old lady next to me overheard my comments about her, and showed me what life was like as a juicy ass, as i became a pornstars asshole. My new wrinkly pursed lips stretched around this mas

Devon began to slowly stir from his sleep, feeling very strange. At first he chalked it up to sleeping on the couch, but then he felt the heavy weights on his chest. His hand instinctively moved to investigate it, meeting the soft and sensitive flesh of his new breasts. ![](ht