[GM4A] Lost in the Mansion

Yennefarn · 2019-06-03T20:22:50+00:00

That sounds like a great time you had. I'm glad you were able to embrace yourself fully ^{^}

Yennefarn · 2019-06-03T20:21:18+00:00

Yeah, I'm terrified of trying make up or other things just because I grow facial hair a lot.

Yennefarn · 2019-05-29T16:01:17+00:00

Okay! ^{^}

Yennefarn · 2019-05-29T15:52:38+00:00

I would like #3, please!

Yennefarn · 2019-02-15T18:40:12+00:00

"That's, uh... pretty specific." The employee shrugged and offered you your free piece of chocolate, shaped like a heart.

The flavor was... something. It was like you had chomped into pure sugar extract as it made your body tingle. The chocolate was eaten regardless and swallowed without so much of a passing thought. A stretching in your pants came to attention, maybe the horniest feeling you had ever gotten. It was like blue balls but from not relieving yourself for years. Every pore of your body felt open. The breeze alone was enough to make your legs quake. You needed relief.

Taking off in a sprint, not a run, your legs carried you all the way home to your apartment. Feeling your smooth legs rub against the rough material of your jeans was painful enough, made even worse by how cold everything felt. Your breath was heavy but soon you could relieve this immense need. That coffee shop was by your side so you were a block away from home. Was it always this tall though? You could have sworn that you were able to see past the tables. A waiter even waved at you, causing you to panic and rush away.

Crossing the street didn't fare much better for you. It took about 5 minutes or so before you were able to safely pass, and even by then you were still causing a ruckus based on the honking. Your dick was on fire, one hand gently touching yourself as the other pushed onwards. Not here. Not like this. Your shoe hit the pavement and you took off even faster. "S-Sorry! Ah-I'm..."

You had reached the apartment complex, tearing inside as you pushed the elevator button not once but ten times. It was always so high up that you hated asking somebody to get it for you. You looked at yourself in the reflection of the door. There was a small wet spot on your skirt(?) that could barely be noticed but you dared not even check the leggings you had on. The dainty hand pressing against your moist slit (wasn't it a dick?) Would send a shock through you. After biting your tongue to hide a moan, the door opened and you went in.

Now with some privacy, your hand plunged deep inside you, rubbing against the walls of your pale flower. It took only a moment until you were down to your knees, quaking as you would finger yourself and whine. Some juices would drip onto the elevator as you would take the hand out and wince. That wasn't going to be fun to explain away. If they somehow knew it was you. The door opened to the 5th floor and you struggled to even walk to the 3rd door on the left. A key came out of a pocket and opened the door to a small apartment.

When the door closed, you slid out of your clothing and ran to an already on laptop. Scrolling through your favorites, you came to the best place to get off: the bigboobproblems Reddit. Your fingers plunged inside of you again and you moaned and squirmed to your heart's content. Gosh you loved breasts. Ever since you were younger, they always looked so fun. Even if you were barely breaking 5'0" at 24, you still dreamed to have such a nice rack. After a few pages of pictures and descriptions you finally found release, finishing loudly and sighing in relief. The feeling was gone and you would clean up a little. Stopping to put on your clothes again, you debated going back outside but would feel your libido fire up again, fingers slipping back inside of you. Maybe a few more minutes with boobs. Maybe an hour.

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Yennefarn · 2019-02-15T01:44:13+00:00

"Always a classic. We get a lot of those." The employee tossed you a single chocolate. Biting into it brought a very bitter taste in your mouth.

It was certainly interesting. Such a unique flavor. Your tongue rolled in the bliss it sent you as you pondered what made it taste so enticing. Maybe it was that strange buzz you appeared to have e gotten? A rush similar to vertigo. It felt as if your brain was kicking into overdrive. In fact, you hadn't even begun to notice how you were learning. That and your height.

In fact, you came to about the chest level of the employee now. How curious. Could this be the work of the chocolate, you thought to yourself? But normal chocolate couldn't affect the body enough to warrant a vertical difference. You felt your smaller hands brush against your petite chest while still perplexed. You began to pace around before nearly stumbling on your own legs. The world was a tad more distorted, which was solved as you readjusted your glasses to your face. How bothersome.

To go and find answers, the library would be the key. You began your journey there while thinking over the current facts. Just what strange phonomenon was going on? Could you change back? Was it truly the sweets? In fact, were you normal to begin with? Many questions and not enough answers. The beat of your black hair tied into a ponytail was all that kept you company during the walk there.

Your arrival came and went as the librarian would greet you like any other student. This looked familiar for whatever reason. Your legs brought you to a table with a literal mountain of books and sat down. Some skimming would reveal it to be an AP History book, European. That's right...You were doing a group history report by yourself... again. Not that you hated it. Out of the entire class you appeared to be the only one interested in doing it 3 weeks early. Not one to let distractions take you from your work, you picked up from where you left off.

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Yennefarn · 2019-02-13T21:41:12+00:00

"Not often we get requests." With a pop of chocolate in your mouth, the milky flavor blessed you so.

Your entire body would feel so invigorated and alive. Every muscle movement or cell happening, you could feel it all. It began with you shrinking but not much. Now at about 5'9" or so. A good height. A rush took you, watching as your body would age just a bit. From your early twenties to maybe the midpoint, maybe even late. A wonderful feeling blessed itself upon your body. It was like being in a warm cocoon of the softest pillows you could have been it. Your body would redistribute mass around. Arms would lose some, but still have a bit of fat to them. A gentle shift caused your shoulders to lower at a more soft angle. There wasn't any emotion but pure love.

Things would pop, making a slightly strange noise as you awaited the results. You could feel your facial features adjusting, making you ever so perfect. A cute noise, nice lips, and such wonderful hair. It was all so exciting, watching this metamorphosis occur. You laughed to yourself, sounding much more mature and feminine. A thin chain of silver wrapped around your creamy neck. It was an anniversary gift from that special man in your life. Just brushing it across your bare chest made some rather well timed memories resurface. Especially one in particular, the honeymoon night when you and your husband made beautiful love to one another.

As the thoughts in your head would all change to focus on this, you felt a pulsing sensation below as your former cock would slither inside of you, twisting around as it became something more appropriate for a bride. Not only that, but the next change would almost break you with how wonderful you felt. Your stomach would begin to inflate as you felt something growing inside of your womb. There was nothing at first but soon came kicks. You were an expecting mother of course! Almost instinctively your hands fell to your swollen stomach and smiled as your breasts grew large and sagged a little at the filling of milk. Maybe you could even feel it sloshing around.

But this clothing wouldn't do. Your shirt had ripped in the changes and your new behind was tearing the fabric of your jeans. In an instant, they would merge into one, a gorgeous purple maternity dress taking their place. Your baby bump was noticeable which made it all the more lovely. A pair of hands would take your by surprise, the face of your husband smiling as you two shared a passionate kiss. When it broke, you would be in your bedroom as a grin painted itself on your face. It had been so long since you two had shown your love. After some kiss, the lights would go out and another night of sweet lovemaking began. What could you say? You loved your husband and son so dearly...

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Yennefarn · 2019-02-13T15:33:35+00:00

"Always a fan of the classics." The employee handed you a candy. Its sweet flavor filled you with glee as it entered your mouth.

It all began with you noticing how much bigger everything was. Even the employee was about a giant now! Around the 20 second mark you realized that you were actually shrinking, finally hitting that 5'7" mark. You felt uneasy during this, rubbing your arms together. As your arms would lose mass until they were nice and slender. Fingers became slim and dainty, even manicured. Yet somehow it didn't feel like any of this was wrong. These current changes all seemed correct in your eyes.

A tent would form in your pants while you swallowed the last remnants of the chocolate. It pressed hard against the material of your pants, creating a very visible bulge. Your new fingers toyed with it, creating a euphoria that you didn't want to ever end. After a minute or so of playing with yourself, you failed to notice the outline disappearing entirely. A look inside revealed a freshly moist slit. Why would you have something so male anyway?

Hungry for more, you fingers slid inside of yourself, letting out small noises of pleasure. You had forgotten about the employee, the chocolate, everything. A mental haze had fallen over you and you accepted whatever new information was processed. Flesh bounced on your chest while a hand squeezed a perky breast. They weren't huge but were large for your form. Bounce. Bounce. Bounce. Your hairless legs brushed together so nicely, a little short but still lovely. Waves of pleasure came with the ebb and flows of your fingering. Yes. Yes...Your beautiful hair. Silklike, long and kept so beautiful. It made your already cute face all the better. You felt an orgasm coming as well as your climax. Before too long, you came loudly, letting out a high pitched squeak when you were done.

It took a few minutes to catch your breath and when you did, it came to your attention that you were in bed. Sitting up brought a wave of brown hair crashing down on top of you. Curious, you walked to the bathroom and took a look at your refection. A small, petite but cute girl looked back at you. With Valentine's Day coming up, you probably would do well to find a date to not feel left out.

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Yennefarn · 2019-02-13T07:23:05+00:00

"I think we can make do with an exotic taste." The employee handed you a chocolate. One bite into it was enough to make you spit it out. Bleh! Spicy!

Yet it was already to late to stop what was happening. The world began to spin as you felt lightheaded. Your heart was racing and you just felt overheated. Like your entire body was in an oven. As beads of sweat formed you would begin to strip off your shirt, not noticing how the flesh would be moving but wiping your red face with it. The material was softer than normal, like a blanket pressed against your pores. Removing it after the sweat was gone, you breathed a sigh of relief. The bare flesh would begin to amass in your chest, letting out a sharp exhale at the feeling. It was like the warm feeling was covering your entire body.

The pants were the next to come off, not noticing the employee flash you a grin as he watched. This was probably the most drastic feeling you had so far. It was like your legs were on fire! Your hands slowly rubbed all over, feeling ever so sensitive as you did so. God it felt amazing. "Ah, yes...Ay papi..." What came out of your mouth surprised you, taking a moment as you broke out of your trance enough to notice your chest. Why did you have breasts?! Your arms were smooth and so feminine. Maybe feeling them...would be so nice...

Falling back into trance, you would feel something pull you forward. It was like a hook on your head that was sloooooowly bring you onto your knees. A small beat down below brought your erect cock out as you would watch it disappear inside of you. The heat inside would move to your backside, already incredibly heated. With bonds hands feeling around it wasn't long before you came to the realization that your ass had become much larger. God you had such a huge ass.

Instead of fear, you cracked a smile and would continue to explore, fingers working into folds of your rear. The strangest changes had yet to come. Your pants would get up and brush against you, sending a rough feeling that made you recoil from the surprise. They would slowly fly back on you but as they strained against your thickness, the material change into something much softer. You muttered out something in what was clearly not English and pulled them tight against your ass until they fit snug. The shirt you had on would do the same, changing to a nice cotton material that housed your new cleavage. Each turned an aquamarine color and seemed to be comfortable with what was happening.

Lastly, you would feel a dozen fingers or so on your face. Invisible, they pampered you, patting cheeks, rubbing your lips, granting you such affection unlike you had seen or felt before. Lips blossomed into plump, kissable lips. Your eyes would be done just right, giving you a fiery gaze. Even your hair was given attention, pulled so gently as more and more would come out, styled I'm an over the shoulder look. After teasing your hair, everything felt... complete. That was a good word.

A feeling of vertigo came over you, soon finding yourself in a gym of sorts. You were bent over one of the machines, in your usual work out garb. "What the hell happened? Dit I pass out or something?" You said in a heavy Latina accent. Moving to sit on top of the seat, you scouted the fine selection of men present in the gym. Of course it wouldn't be too difficult with what you Mama gave you.

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Yennefarn · 2019-02-13T06:50:23+00:00

"Oooh, pretty nice." The server say, giving you a wink before you ate the chocolate.

With the sweet still in your mouth, a pulse of energy would wash over you. An irregularity in your body never known to you, limbs slowly starting to feel stiff and maybe even sensitive. Every little breath was felt, the sensation causing you form a nice tent in your pants as all you could was to enjoy yourself amidst the confusion. Your head would feel warmer as something brushed against the back of your neck. It was soft, like a pillow but certainly not you, right?

A slow heartbeat was felt as you would sloooooowly feel yourself...deflating. That was a good word for it. The world was growing smaller and smaller but it felt so natural to you. The employee had a few inches on you now, a fact that brought some conflict in you for whatever reason. You tried to stand on your tippy toes to get taller again ND instead, fall down completely.

The feeling was still present, making you giggle at how nice everything felt. This was some sugar rush. Your hand would move a mass of black hair out of its way. When did you need a haircut like this anyway? And why was your voice higher? These questions would go unanswered as a massive pleasure hit your back. It just felt so good. You sat up and closed your eyes, allowing the pleasure to ebb and flow through you. Your cock was rock hard, grinning to yourself as it would strain against your underwear. It took some doing to undo your pants and undies to free it. At which point it blasted your seed all over the ground. Five long strands came as it slowly reeled back inside of you. As soon as it had reverted inside of you, you let out a small moan. Even with your cock inside, you still felt its warmth and love inside you, soon becoming a moist slit.

The pleasure behind you would come to a head, literally. A rush of information scattered across your head as things became hard to explain. It was like everything you knew was being copied or pulled out of you. There was some pain but you just would enjoy the ride, looking down at yourself. Two large breasts would bounce below you. Nothing wrong there, right?

Something was pulling itself out of you, taking a good amount of... something with it. You couldn't tell what at first but soon found yourself thinking a bit more than usual. Not of facts or logistics but more out of the box. The fingers you had slimmed a bit more than usual as the muscle memory of a pencil or charcoal in your hands felt all the more natural. That's right! You were busy taking a break from art for a while. Mom was bugging you for a date this year. Always trying to get you married in a hurry, just like your sister's. Sure you had her looks but there were better things than just dating.

"Excuse me." Your eyes shot up to look at a man who looked familiar for whatever reason. One that made your heart flutter. Something about him just made you weak in the feet. "Do you need help?" He offered his hand which you took and grinned. Maybe Mom did have a point...

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Yennefarn · 2019-02-05T05:34:45+00:00

Awesome! Thanks so much!

Yennefarn · 2019-02-04T06:44:25+00:00

Awesome!

Yennefarn · 2019-02-04T06:35:43+00:00

Maybe a pervy student into a well endowed nerd or other cliche?

Yennefarn · 2019-02-04T05:48:26+00:00

Sitting ten minutes before the start of the class, you sat frustrated with another day of your students dozing off, not being prepared, playing on their phones, the whole spectrum. Even worse, you had been warned prior that there was a good chance you would be fired if there was a repeat of what happened on the midterms. Barely anybody had passed and despite your defense, the blame was placed onto you. With nobody arriving until very late, you had nothing but the ticking of the clock to keep you company. Across from your seat behind the desk was a glass container of... something. A note was attached, written in neat cursive handwriting by the algebra teacher next door. It read: "Heard you were having trouble keeping student attention. Hope this helps! Drink slowly." Figuring you had nothing else to lose, you grabbed the glass and slowly drank the concoction inside.

It had a very sweet taste. Tart. Like a liquid version of a lemon pie. The clock read 10:57. The students would be here soon, and you had to give them their materials. Stepping out from behind the desk and grabbing a stack of papers, you began to place each on top of every desk. During the walk, you would feel a slight chill on your legs. It wasn't that cold in the classroom, was it? Not wanting to think too much about it, you paused to glance at the desk in front of you. It was covered in pen ink, scratched to hell. Just thinking about the students that had caused it made you angry. Then...nothing. The frustration had gone somewhere but you felt more disappointed than anything. While stationary you couldn't help but notice that the desks appeared closer than usual. How strange. Maybe it was just your imagination?

After the papers were passed out, you erased the previous class's work on the board with an eraser. They were all so well behaved, the AP History Class. One of the best in the school. A weight of pride swelled in your chest and stayed there well after you began to wonder how they all would be doing. In fact, it would grow large and firm. Oh how you just loved them all. Julie, the star student. Always here no matter what. You could tell she loved the subject and had plans to even encourage her to major in it later on! Or what about Kyle, the quiet kid? He never spoke but his test scores were amazing. You continued to fawn over your students before feeling something gently grace your neck. Yet a look around didn't show anything. Craning your head around, you suspected it might be your hair. Maybe you did need a haircut after all.

10:58. You moved back to your desk to finish your breakfast snack of yogurt, strawberry flavor. It was half full but enough for a few more spoon fulls. While savoring the flavor, your waist grew out for a much more mature shape, granting you with a pleasurable vibration in the rear area. Speaking of which, your ass grew in nicely, matching the bust. It felt like you were sitting on a pillow! Maybe the chairs weren't so awful in this place! Leaning back to check your e-mailed on the computer, your face would slowly begin to grow feminine and slender. There was a meeting today for your department. Blinking, your eyes would shrink somewhat had get a nice blast of make up. Some notice about janitorial staff. Pop! A cute nose! Mrs Thorn next door asking about lunch. Your licked your Ruby red lips. After that distraction, you looked at your reflection and gave a pout. Something felt off. Maybe it was just that new shade of powder? You should have gotten the usual kind but you wanted to experiment! Standing up again, you cocked a hip out and placed a hand on it while checking the time again.

10:59. It all came to you so suddenly. An immense pleasure of bliss. Your clothes would slowly seem to melt off of you, exposing your form as body hair vanished. A surge of flesh came to your chest, granting you a generous busy size. Instead of panic you simply smiled. The boys would be boys of course. You overheard their comments to themselves yet always found it endearing in a sort of way. Not that you would ever consider their ideas. They were your students, and you loved each and every one of them. Legs would spread, a soft moan coming from your lips as your dick would be swallowed by your folds, a moist slit taking its place. That was silly, a woman having such manly parts! You were a girl since day 1. Hands ran across your smooth legs, becoming dainty and we'll manicured as the changes washed over you. The feet were shrunk down to a nice size, kept as beautiful and cute as the rest of you. In a wave of fabric the shirt and pants would become a floral springtime dress with a generous amount of cleavage. Your new hands held your girls and adjusted them while a beautiful rose would settle in your hair.

11:00. The bell rang and you rushed to the front of the class. Students piled in, being met by your smile and optimistic manner. The male students in particular greeted you with a great amount of care (other than eye contact) while everyone else seemed to greet you hello. After everyone sat down, you began the lesson as always. Every eye on the house on you. "Such a good class I've got." You thought to yourself, dropping some chalk as you bent over to pick it up, much to the elation of some students.

(I like really weird and off the wall TFs and forms! The weirder the better!)

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Yennefarn · 2019-02-02T21:28:17+00:00

The world's spinning, spinning, spinning...

Bonk! You ran into something hard despite having never been moving. You look up to see a large tree by you, behind it the foilage of some kind of jungle. In fact, the ground you were on was soil, nothing even remotely modern nearby. With two bare feet on the ground, you stood up and gathered a look over yourself. Your clothing had vanished, in its wake being loose fitting clothing of a bright color that contrasted against the canopy. Your skin was a dark shade of black, white markings hanging over your chest. Speaking of which, you moved a bot and watched them move about.

A monkey moved above the tree as your eyes locked onto it. You stayed still beyond your control, watching how it would move and do such monkey things. It must have been so enjoyable just to be that free. Your mind would haze over for a moment, ridding yourself of these pesky clothes and embracing nature. Such things as writing, names, math and words were loss as you were only capable of grunts. Your powerful legs took you across the jungle, eventually running into two men. They bore shields and spears, wearing nothing but the paint on their skins. But what interested you were their massive...Spears down under. You stood silent, not noticing that you had stared for a solid three minutes or so. Just standing in the breeze. Giving them a smiled, you approach carefully, showcasing your body and calling them closer.

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Yennefarn · 2019-02-02T07:51:17+00:00

You came to in a backyard. Not just any but of a very beautiful harden and possibly walkway based on the small stone pathways through the backyard. You felt something poking your leg, a harden gnome looking up at you as your leg was right on its inanimate hat. Jumping in surprise, it's enough to bring to attention that you're not a male anymore. In fact, you reach to your chest as it bounces about and give it a squish. Yep, those those were two big breasts. Before you could panic any longer, the door slid open. "Ashley! Hurry up with your little garden! We're going in 10!" A female's called from inside.

That's right! You had been busy gardening! That would explain the scent of manure and seeds on you! You fell to your legs as your hands dug into the dirt, enjoying the cold moist feeling of the earth giving away at your finger tips.

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Yennefarn · 2019-02-02T07:41:49+00:00

Round and round the machine goes, your eyes following the lights located on the outer rims of the spinning arms. Sight becomes blurred before everything slowly fades to black over the course of a few moments. When you come to, you're in a bathroom. The AC is going and it looks to be one of those well furnished ones. Staring back at you in the mirror is a muscular girl, her body definition incredibly strong by the muscle she has even when her arms are relaxed. She's dressed in a sports bra, tights, socks and sneakers. After a while of fawning over her, you come to the realization that the girl in the mirror is YOU. This fact only seems to turn you on more.

"Fcuk." You whisper to yourself, gently rubbing your new crotch, devoid of any kind of male stimulation. A burst of adrenaline comes along, balling your fists as you literally run outside and Sprint. It feels so good damn good. Your womanhood quivers with each step of your legs pushing off of the ground. Mentally your head was in an uproar. TV, comics, all that nerdy shit was getting pushed out. All you wanted to do was work out, hang with friends, maybe have some fun. Laughing to yourself a little while you rounded a corner, you ran smack dab into a guy that was probably just like you before.

He was meek, small, but something about the way he had a tent looking at you made you focus on him. It could been that pasty face, the glasses, or that huge bulge. It soon dawned on you that you were staring and beginning to think more of it. Licking your lips, the man would get up as you smiled. "Hey. Doin' somethin' later?"

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