Sunday

Finally Free


David grew up in a strange and religious family. They taught him to be afraid of sex, feel guilty for having any sexual desires, to never look at women sexually, to save sex for marriage, and that sex outside of a marriage was a terrible, terrible sin — and if he ever had any sex, it would likely ruin his life, they taught him.

So, David was a good boy, and he waited as long as he could. Only he never met his dream girl. Never got married even after all his friends did. He remained a virgin until he was 28, when he finally gave up, and did it with his girlfriend. They had sex one time, it was awkward and uncomfortable for him, and the next time she saw him, she broke up with him. For other reasons, of course. A year went by before he had sex again, one time, with a different girl. But then she ended up moving away before they could sleep together again. David was frustrated, to say the least. He was too shy to hit on girls. Too afraid of sex from all his past super religious conditioning. Finally he had sex one more time, with a third girl, who lived far away and could only see him that once.

Two more years passed. No new girlfriends. No new relationships. No more sex. David went crazy. He just about lost his mind. Now in his early 30s and barely not a virgin, he found it even more difficult to approach women. But nothing he did, nothing he tried, seemed to make any difference. He refused to let another year go by without something changing for the better.

He needed to get over his shyness, approach more women, and feel free to enjoy sleeping with them without negative thoughts or religious-based guilt constantly getting in the way. But he couldn't do it on his own. So he decided to call Tiresias Global and see if we could help.

He read how we helped a girl get past her fears, insecurities, and religious upbringing. Would we do the same for him? Yes, we would.

Of course, we forgot to mention we also wanted to turn David into a hot girl. We could've left him as a guy, but he had a lot of sex to catch up on, and we knew it'd just be a whole lot easier if we made him a girl. David flew into our office, underwent the treatment — for both mind and body — and three days later emerged as a beautiful and sexy blonde, filled with confidence and assertiveness, comfortable in her own skin, a healthy and strong sex drive, and total freedom from any and all past conditioning, beliefs, fears, doubts, guilt, or religious nonsense.

Dana, as she now calls herself, has been making up for lost time and then some. She loves her new identity, her frequent sex life — sometimes three or four times a day — and the mind-blowing erotic pleasures we programmed into her responsive, sensitive body. She's constantly hit on by men, which she's come to enjoy. Now she gets to pick and choose who gets to sleep with her.

She's eternally grateful for the gift we gave her. And as a way of saying thanks, she's set up a charitable fund to help pay for others who need our services, but may not be able to afford them on their own. How can she afford to do this? Well, he saved a lot of money all those years of not having a girlfriend.

When You Wish Upon a Star



Late one night, while all his roommates were asleep, Darren laid awake in bed. It was his last semester in college. He hadn't had a girlfriend the entire four years, even though he had really tried.

He was shy. A nerd. A bit of a helpless geek. And he wished... he wished things were different. He wished there was a beautiful naked women in his bed right now. He wished they were having amazing, mind-blowing sex. He wished he'd make her orgasm so bad that she'd scream out loud.

He made that wish, exactly the instant a falling star happened to cross the night sky. And suddenly, Darren got his wish. A beautiful naked woman was in his bed. But he wasn't laying next to her. He was her.

And without thinking, her hands wandered down to her vagina, and she began fingering herself. Wave after wave of intense pleasure filled her body. She moaned. She gasped for breath. She kept pleasuring herself. And then, until finally, she orgasmed so hard, she screamed out loud — and all her roommates heard her.

Mistress



Enter my pet, if you dare.

I am your new Mistress. Your Goddess. You will worship me, obey me, serve me, and pleasure me. Your life, your mind, your body, your very soul will be mine.

You see these two next to me? The brunette on my right and the redhead on my left? They were once free men, powerful men, independent men... and I changed them. I enslaved them. I feminized them and made them my slaves. Just as I'm about to do to you.

Now come closer. Closer. Look deep into my eyes. Feel the pull of my power against your soul. Are you getting hard? Do you want to fuck me or one of my slaves? You can. Just say the word. Say you'll be mine forever, and you can have any one of us. But after midnight, your soul will belong to me. Your mind, your body, the very desires of your heart will only be toward me.

Is that what you want? Is that why you came here? You could have sex with anyone. But no one pleasures a man like we can. No one satisfies a man like we can. And we can be yours, for a night, if only you'll say those sweet words I long to hear. Say you'll be mine. And I will enslave you, change you, and make you one of us . . . forever.

Be Careful What You Eat


I never should have eaten that fruit. I knew something tasted funny about it.

Hmm. Now all I can think about is boys. And cute outfits. Shoe shopping. So stereotypically girly. It's not fair. It's stupid. But, like, I can't help it. It's all I think about anymore. It's what I want. The heart wants what it wants, ya know?

The fruit? Oh, turns out there's some kind of sacred tree somewhere in the Amazon jungle, or something, that bears these magical fruits. It was really delicious. But it'll like totally turn you into a girl. At least it did for me. I heard it sometimes turns people into other things. Animals. Plants. Whatever. I guess I was lucky then. Apparently it changes you based on your karma. And me?

Like, I guess I thought women only cared about shoes, shopping, and boys. That all they wanted, all they were good for, was like sex and stuff. Now that's me. That's all I can think about. That's all I can, or um, even want to do. Say... you're cute. What's your name?

Molded by Her Hands




Your body's responding to the chemicals well, Marvin. We've slendered down, beautifully toned, and feminized the features of your body. We've replaced all your hormones with female ones. Your hair's growing longer. Your hands and feet look smaller. All your features are softer, rounder, and smoother. You look beautiful.

You're becoming a woman more and more with each passing moment. So beautiful. But we're not done with you yet.

Now we need to mold your breasts. Create them. Fill them in. You're going to love having breasts, Marvin. I do. We won't make them too big, like you asked. Just proportionally right for you.


Next, your pussy. Your sweet little wet pussy. Warm, moist, soft, and perfectly feminine.

A flower. Your yoni. The source of life. The best part about being a woman.

Multiple orgasms. Multiple types of orgasms. Sensitive to the touch. Longing for pleasure. Ready and waiting for a man to fill you up inside.


You're ready, my dear. Welcome to your new life as a beautiful young girl.

You are a masterpiece. A work of art. Beautiful. Lovely. Sensual. Elegant. Desirable. Perfect in every way.

You're ready. I'm finished. You are now free to live your life, enjoying your feminine form and nature, as you've always dreamed.



Dressing Up for Halloween


Kevin needed a new costume for Halloween. Every year he did something different. Last year, he was zombie. The year before that, a ghost. The year before that, a vampire. Not all that original, but tried and true classics none the less.

This year, he thought it'd be fun to dress up as a girl. So he ordered a cute outfit he found online from some place called "Maya's Dreams." Their costumes were so authentic, they claimed, that if you wore one of their products and didn't win "best costume" or "most realistic" at any party, they'd fully refund your money.

What Kevin didn't understand was how they had charmed every one of their costumes with magical transformative properties. The moment he put on those rainbow socks, bikini bottom, blue top, and brunette wig, his entire body began morphing to "fill in" that costume, quickly transforming every part of him to match the clothes he now wore.

Kevin immediately disrobed, trying to change back to normal. But her new body remained, even without the magic clothes. She put the outfit back on. Hmm. On second thought, she could have a lot of fun at the Halloween party tonight like this...

Our First Super Hero



Casey wanted a super power too. Apparently word was getting around about our earlier successful test subjects. Casey wasn't employed at Tiresias Global, but for a nominal fee, we were happy to offer our services to the public.

After a long flight out to our headquarters in Hawaii and a little time in our lab, she emerged a new woman with super powers.

She was the first to get super speed. That was all we intended to give her. Somehow she also got the ability to fly, phase through solid objects, and read minds. We didn't mean to give her all those powers. Our technology is still a bit on the experimental side. We're honestly not entirely sure how it all works.

Anyway, Casey started having a lot of fun with her new powers. Too much fun. She decided it was no accident she got so many — clearly she had a higher purpose. She decided to become the world's newest super hero.

She's still working on her costume and name.

Thursday

Pussy Lover


Ooh, that feels nice.

I thought I'd miss having a penis, but this is actually better. I can... yeah, gentle. That's the spot. Right there. Ohh. Momma likes that.

Hard to believe two weeks ago I was still a guy. Going to college. Getting good grades — sorta. Doing the usual college thing. Then my friend told me about this experiment the university was doing, looking for volunteers.

Part of some gender studies, cross-sexual social experiment. If men understood women better, and women understood men better, maybe we'd all get along so much better. The best way to walk in each other's shoes? Become, temporarily, each other's sex.

Hmm. I kinda like having a pussy now, though. It's nice. I was doing it all wrong with girls before. Too rough. Too hard. No, a woman needs to be touched gently, like this— ohhhhh.

I don't want to go back to being a man. This is so much better. Mm. Yeahhh... I gotta keep this thing.


Where'd She Go?



Carl was one of many interns at Tiresias Global. And no one paid any attention to him.

He wanted his own super power. Maybe then people would take notice. So he used our experimental new technology on himself.

He didn't check all the settings, though, and unintentionally regenerated himself into a woman -- whose power matched how she felt.

Tuesday

Kara Reborn


Kara had stumbled onto our website. She saw how we could transform men into women, give girls super powers, and even permanently alter their minds and vamp up their sexual desires.

She had been born a girl, but grew up in an ultra-conservative, extremely strict, oppressively religious home. She was a virgin until she was 25 years old. Even then, it was awkward and uncomfortable. Word got around how stiff and awkward she was in bed. No guy wanted her any more. That's when she came to us.

She asked if we could wash her mind, wash away all those years of religious oppression and enforced conservative values... Her libido was almost non-existent. And she had so many issues, fears, self-doubts, and guilt around what few desires she did have left.

We were happy to oblige. After just three brief treatments, Kara has made a 180° turn around. She's extremely comfortable in her own body now, finds she needs to masturbate three times a day just to stay sane, and has found new confidence in approaching boys. She's a semester away from finishing up her doctorate at school, but she's been so busy enjoying so much raw, passionate, uninhibited, unbridled, mind-blowing sex, she hasn't found the time to think about much else.

But her upbringing isn't holding her back any longer.

The Health Inspector


The health inspector came for his annual inspection and review. Making sure Tiresias Global was a safe place to live and work. No toxic chemicals or other dangerous hazards. Government requirement. Yadda, yadda.

And of all the nerve — he actually wanted to shut us down! He had some kind of moral objection to everything we did here! Said it was "illegal, immoral, unethical, and just plain wrong!" He threatened to expose us, shut us down, and put every one of us in prison for life.

None of us liked the sound of that. So we zapped him with our new & improved gender-transforming ray. Set to a nice, slow, gradual change. Programmed to alter his mind, body, and even the clothes he wore on his body.

First, his mind. By the time he barely made it home, his mind was foggy and confused, filled with feminine thoughts and swimming with strong female desires. Second, his body. Sleek, slender, beautiful, feminine. Perky breasts. A tight ass. Smooth legs. And a perfect little pussy. Then his clothes. Sexy, dark, alluring, and silky soft. Then, to show him the true glory of being a woman, we programmed his sex drive to be insatiable, her lust uncontrollable, her desires undeniable. 

Her inspection report gave us a glowing recommendation.

But last we heard, she quit that government job and was last seen working as a highly-paid prostitute downtown.

Blue But She Don't Care



Hank was a 42-year-old, overweight, unattractive bio-engineer who lacked self-confidence and spent way too much time playing Dungeons & Dragons.

He was also Scott's lab partner -- our first successful test subject to receive super powers. Hank grew really jealous. He wanted powers too. On a personal note, he also admitted, he wished he could have a second chance at life. Start over again, younger, and take more chances when it came to relationships. He hadn't been with a woman since college. So he made a special request.

He wanted his own super power. And he wanted a lot more self-confidence. Make him younger and more attractive too.

Obviously, Hank worked at Tiresias Global, so he knew some of the things we do here. He didn't specifically ask to be turned into a girl, but he didn't say not to either. I guess he decided to leave that fate up to us.

So of course, we did. Because turning men into cute girls is a lot of fun. We gave her a super power too. And a lot more self-confidence. Strangely, a side-effect of her telekinetic powers made her skin turn blue for some unknown reason, but she really doesn't seem to care.

She flirts with everyone now. And likes showing off her hot new -- albeit blue -- sexy body.

The New Kitty


Tiresias Global is the worldwide leader in transhuman and metahuman development. In our pursuit to create the perfect woman, we mastered gender reassignment therapy. But we didn't stop there. We began pushing the boundaries of science and magic, bringing the two together to create something truly unique. We found a way to give our girls their very own custom super powers.

Take Scott here, for example. One of our loyal bio-engineers at Tiresias Global. After his wife left him for spending too much time at the office, we transformed him into a beautiful young girl. She quite enjoys it, and would've been grateful for merely that. But we weren't finished. We pushed our limits with Scott, testing our new prototype technologies, and gave her enhanced reflexes, heightened senses, night vision, and the ability to walk through walls and other solid objects. 

She was our first test to be given super powers. Unfortunately, there were a few unanticipated side-effects...

For one, she grew cat-like ears and a long tail. Her hands and feet, although still very human, partially resembled cat-like paws too. But she doesn't seem to mind. The intangibility, however -- her ability to pass through solid objects -- makes keeping clothes on her body next to impossible. So now she just shows up to work naked all the time, and once her co-workers got used to it, no one thought twice about it.

That is, except for a few furry fans we didn't realize we had employed here, who now found her extremely irresistible. She really liked all the attention. She's been thoroughly enjoying her new semi-feline, all-feminine body to the fullest extent ever since.

Meow.

Monday

The New Housewife


My wife's out of town on business for a few months. She does that a lot. I'm a work-from-home writer, so I usually end up doing all the cooking and cleaning while she's gone.

I didn't mind at first, but after a while it got really old and tedious. I don't know how she does it. She seems to actually enjoy all the cooking and cleaning, doing laundry, taking care of the house... After a while, I started hating it.

Then one day, while researching something for my next book, I came across a wishing spell online. You're supposed to read it out loud, say your wish, and watch it come true. I, of course, didn't believe it was real, but I tried it just for fun. I said, "I wish I enjoyed being a housewife as much as my wife does."

Nothing happened, at first. I had already moved on and started checking my Facebook page when all of the sudden, I noticed my hair was getting really, really long... and my hands started changing, my arms and legs... my  waists, my thighs, my chest. Oh my god, all of the sudden I had large breasts on my chest! I felt something moving in my pants. But by the time I reached down to look, it was already gone.

I jumped out of my chair and ran to the nearest mirror. I couldn't believe my eyes. I went back to the website and wished to be changed back. But it never happened. I guess you only get one wish.

Anyway, I really enjoy house cleaning now. All my wife's clothes fit me really well, too. Only problem is, I have no idea what to tell her when she gets back.


Pretty Please


"You were so totally right. I had no idea I'd love being a girl so much. I want you to do it. Cum inside me. Lock me in this body forever. Please. I want you to.

Now, baby. Please. I promise I'll make it worth your while."

Extended Vacation



Nathan had saved up all year for his vacation in Japan.

He and his buddies spent two weeks there. They had a great time. Even enjoyed a prostitute on their last day.

Only to realize they'd run completely out of money.

Nathan ended up being the one to foot the bill.

Unfortunately, he failed to remember that the Japanese had perfected gender transformations decades before anyone else.

There must've been some miscommunication, some language barrier.

We he offered to find a way to work off their bill... this wasn't what he had in mind.

Your Desires


Magic is Everywhere

You just have to know
how to use it.

The right spell, the right incantation,
the right sacred ritual...

And you, too, can summon
supernatural forces
that 
grant you the deepest desires 
in your heart.

Sunday

The Were-Woman


"Okay, not bad. I can do this."

Every other month, Tony mysteriously transformed into a woman. It was a different woman each time. Sometimes she was a brunette, sometimes blonde, occasionally a redhead... Her body varied too. Some months she was tall, other months short and petite... This month, she became a slender brunette with decent breasts and a nice ass. Actually, she was pretty cute. Yeah. Definitely cute. She could totally pick up some hot guys with this body.

Tony was a were-woman. He wasn't sure how it happened or why to him. But ever since he was 16 years old, it's been happening. One month as a man, next month as a woman, back and forth, again and again, like clockwork.

Actually, he was getting quite tired of all this. The constant wardrobe changes. Needing to explain why he kept missing work so often. Constantly looking for a new job when they inevitably fired him ... or her. She couldn't take it any more.

"There's got to be a way to make it stop," she said to herself, looking at her feminine reflection in the mirror. 

She kinda liked this body. She had heard a myth that if a were-woman gets pregnant, she'll stop changing. She'd enjoy this body. Especially over the next thirty days trying to get pregnant.


Didn't Think This Through


"Wait. How are we supposed to do this again?"

"This is why I told you one of us needed to stay as a guy!

Fuck me!"

"I'm trying..."

Lesbian Curious


"Wanna know a secret? That feminization oil I rubbed all over your hot little body? The changes are permanent. That's right. Our little lesbian encounter was never going to be a one-time thing. Hello, lover."


The Resistant Sex Slave


You're going to behave now, right? Or do you need yet another dose of feminization conditioning?

"N-No more, Master. Please. I'll be good. I promise."

You're not a man anymore. You need to forget that life. You work for us now. You'll wait on us hand and foot. Serve us. Obey us. Pleasure us. Get passed around like the little fuck toy you are. That's what you deserve, after what you did. You will obey. You cannot resist us.

"Please, Master, no. I... I can't... I'm sorry. I'll be good. Change me back, please!"

Hmm. Looks like we still need to hit you with another dose after all. You surprise me, little girl. We've already stripped you of all your manhood, transforming you from the inside out, giving you breasts and a tight little pussy. Your hormones should have already started kicking in. We've washed your mind, making you even more feminine and submissive. You know what we're capable of. And still you resist?

"I'm sorry Master. I just... I'm sorry. Please change me back now. I can't live like this! I can't be a girl! I won't be your little sex slave!"

My dear, one more dose, and you'll be the sluttiest little girl in town. You won't be able to think about anything else. Now hold still, it's time for your treatment. You little slut. There's a good girl...

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Gaining Immortality


Hey Jennifer. Good morning, Jenniger. Wakey-wakey, sleepy head. How do you feel, beautiful?

"Ugh, what happened? Where am I?"

Looks like our spell worked perfectly.

"Spell?"

Tonight's the celestial alignment. Remember? We bought that ritual for eternal life. But it requires powerful sex magick to work. Neither one of us could find a girlfriend in time, so you suggested we use a polymorph spell to turn me into a girl, "temporarily," you said.

But I wasn't ready to spend eternity as a babe. So I cast the spell on you instead. Good morning, sweetie. After tonight, we'll both live forever. You, unfortunately, will be stuck in that form. You think I didn't know that would happen?

"I don't remember any of this."

You wouldn't, dear. Now come here, give me a kiss. We haven't got much time left to complete the ritual, to lock in our youth and immortality.

Abducted by Aliens


Apparently there was a bit of a mix up.

Last night, in a small town just outside of Roswell, NM, Michael was safe and sound, asleep in his own bed. But then there were these bright lights, and this strange vibrating sound, and all of the sudden he felt himself lifted out of his bed -- and teleported onto an exotic alien ship!

They poked and prodded him. Hooked him up to all these strange machines. Then everything went dark -- and he fell asleep.

He awoke the next morning in a grassy field surrounded by unfamiliar mountains. He looked down and saw breasts. He quickly discovered his entire body had been changed -- or had they merely swapped his brain with someone else's body?

Either way, she had a feeling she better get used to this.

Nude Beach


Sammy loved going to the nude beach to check out all the hot girls. His jealous girlfriend told him to stop, but he snuck behind her back and did it anyway.

So one day his girlfriend put a few drops of Tiresias Potion into his beer.

He wondered why all the guys were suddenly staring at him.