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ANNIE'S CAPS - Mission Statement - Mother
Sylvia’s Mission Statement
You already have met my daughter Cassandra, who was, like me, born with the incorrect body parts. I struggled with my sexuality from my teenage years through my ill advised marriage to Janet. The only positive to come out of that union was the birth of Craig. Craig was a sweet but shy and awkward boy. But it wasn’t until he was reborn as Cassie that she became my daughter.
Now – I felt so miserable that my baby and I were apart, and I felt that I had let them down. But as my counselors and sisters in the T-girl universe supported me, I grew in confidence.
You already have met my daughter Cassandra, who was, like me, born with the incorrect body parts. I struggled with my sexuality from my teenage years through my ill advised marriage to Janet. The only positive to come out of that union was the birth of Craig. Craig was a sweet but shy and awkward boy. But it wasn’t until he was reborn as Cassie that she became my daughter.
Now – I felt so miserable that my baby and I were apart, and I felt that I had let them down. But as my counselors and sisters in the T-girl universe supported me, I grew in confidence.
Much like Craig, his “seed giver” Stu was pretty much a loser as guy, but as Syl, I grew into this blonde, stacked body with a sexual appetite to match. I came out of SRS the blonde goddess of every man’s dream, and boy oh boy, I went to town. I had many lovers of all genders, but I had a special lust for buff men with the kind of equipment that ol’ Stuart never dreamed of. But how did I feel that one night when Craig peeked in on me and Big Tony?
Sure I was somewhat embarrassed but I was a woman enjoying her man’s cock and I sort of noticed that my son wasn’t so much mortified as turned on. Did the apple fall very well from the tree? Suddenly I felt something new as I had my embarrassed child in from of me – I felt motherly. I saw in his eyes – her eyes – someone that I knew that I could nurture, hold, hug, kiss, and encourage to come out of her shell.
I took Cass by the hand to my room, and as my T-sisters did for me, I did for my baby girl. Hello, gorgeous! Now I waited until she was 17 to begin administering hormones, and for her 18th birthday – I gave her a night with Tony! She looked so flush with passion, sweat, and cum as his big black tool invaded her back door “pussy”. Like mom, like daughter eh?
Both of us with long hair, boobs, ass, and pretty boy clitties. We shopped until we dropped, and we made every man hard in our slinky dresses, fuck-me heels and full red lips. And for the longest time, we didn’t care if you thought we were sluts or not. But now, a few years later, we have steady guys; Cassie and I sometimes fantasize about a double wedding.
Maybe someday. But our guys love having sexy girlfriends who have a pretty prick tucked inside some pretty panties!
ANNIE'S CAPS - Having Some New Year's Fun
HAVING SOME FUN 2GETHER
Like most guys, Jack Taylor (40) and son Matt (19) are pretty competitive. Sports, education, cars. That is until, I stepped in. My name is Liam and I love making tough guys into sweet lovely ladies.
. I didn’t figure out that a father and his son had separately responded to my personal ad looking for a man to bring out the whore inside them. Then I got a very interesting email.
It seems “Janet” discovered “Michelle” and vice versa. So they are now a “mom/daughter” on a double date. Only there’s just the three of us.
Settle down girls; there’s plenty of cock for both of you (not counting the ones tucked in your lingerie!
ems that
ANNIE'S CAPS - Daring Duo
Dare To Dress, Dare To Love
As Gary Miller’s coworker and confidant, I had grown a little weary of his whining about his lot in life – “I’m so unlucky, in love, at work, in dealing with (his son) Timmy.”
I knew that Timmy, fresh out of high school, was equally morose and also lacked confidence. I saw myself as a one-woman intervention squad. I invited both to dinner and fed them and over wine, discussed what they felt they lacked. Both lamented their short stature and even there lack of “girth”, and then I showed them some amazing photos.
I had never shared with Gary that I, Louise, was born Lorne, and have lived like a woman for 25 years. I have worked, lived and loved as Louise.
As Gary Miller’s coworker and confidant, I had grown a little weary of his whining about his lot in life – “I’m so unlucky, in love, at work, in dealing with (his son) Timmy.”
I knew that Timmy, fresh out of high school, was equally morose and also lacked confidence. I saw myself as a one-woman intervention squad. I invited both to dinner and fed them and over wine, discussed what they felt they lacked. Both lamented their short stature and even there lack of “girth”, and then I showed them some amazing photos.
I had never shared with Gary that I, Louise, was born Lorne, and have lived like a woman for 25 years. I have worked, lived and loved as Louise.
“My only wish was that my mother lived to see me as Louise. I think that if you two considered starting over as girls – and as a mom and daughter – that you could take control of your lives and be happy.”
Dad and son looked at each other and agreed to let me experiment with their wardrobe and a little styling.
A week later, Gwen and Tracie made their public debut at a bar known for the hottest T-girls. I took this picture of the “girls” in their slinky and sexy dresses that accentuated their newly visible cleavage and curvy butts. They knew that they were both quite lovely, and were both feeling much closer as they adeptly assumed the mother/daughter roles.
They were inseparable – until two buff dudes took both out on the dance floor. That led to my girls being taken home and being seduced their new lovers. I caught up with them in their apartment the next morning, giggling as they recounted the many ways their men made them scream in joy, and how they returned the studs’ favors.
Together, they jumped at the dare to live the dream - as sexy trannys- and they have never EVER looked back!
ANNIE'S CAPS - Thanks Ed!
Thank you very much, Ed!
Ed Wolzig was Ron Randall’s best friend for over 35 years. He knew Ron just wasn’t much of a guy, but Ed never looked down on his buddy, and when Ron’s wife Debra ran off with a local cop, he helped his friend raise Ron’s young son Shawn like a second father. Shawn certainly looked up to Ed – and that admiration could even be described as a deep affection for the kind hearted businessman who often helped Ron cover the rent for the Randall’s apartment.
Ed never asked for a thing in return but both of his benefactors would do anything in gratitude. One day while having beers with both of them (not long after Shawn graduated high school, Ed said he always lamented not having a woman to share his life with. Simultaneously, both Ron and Shaun got an idea – the same idea.
They each claimed they had a pretty lady they could set him up with.
One day, Ed stopped by the apartment and didn’t find the guys, but they found two stunning, shapely, blonde women - a 40ish cougar and a college coed cutie. They both looked at Ed with bright smiles and bedroom eyes. Suddenly, it clicked about who these babes were.
“Sabrina surprised me as she had the same ideas as I did,” Rachael cooed.
“I think we’re gonna love being mom & daughter about as much as we’ll love seducing you, Ed,” giggled Sabrina, as they led their friend to the bedroom for a proper “thank you!”
One day, Ed stopped by the apartment and didn’t find the guys, but they found two stunning, shapely, blonde women - a 40ish cougar and a college coed cutie. They both looked at Ed with bright smiles and bedroom eyes. Suddenly, it clicked about who these babes were.
“Sabrina surprised me as she had the same ideas as I did,” Rachael cooed.
“I think we’re gonna love being mom & daughter about as much as we’ll love seducing you, Ed,” giggled Sabrina, as they led their friend to the bedroom for a proper “thank you!”
ANNIE'S CAPS - Mission Statement - Daughter
Cassandra’s Mission Statement
My name is Cassandra Fisher and I am 20, beautiful, smart, and have several passions. I’m studying drama at UCLA, I love to surf, and I adore fashion. And men. Well-behaved, tall, dark men with both the physical gifts and the gentle touch to make a girl scream.
And I owe my life, my heart, and my passions to my beautiful mother Sylvia Fisher, who may be 45 but is often mistaken for my twin. She is simultaneously my role model, teacher, and best friend in the world. Mothers and daughters often are at odds – but it was as we became women, that we became closer.
My name is Cassandra Fisher and I am 20, beautiful, smart, and have several passions. I’m studying drama at UCLA, I love to surf, and I adore fashion. And men. Well-behaved, tall, dark men with both the physical gifts and the gentle touch to make a girl scream.
And I owe my life, my heart, and my passions to my beautiful mother Sylvia Fisher, who may be 45 but is often mistaken for my twin. She is simultaneously my role model, teacher, and best friend in the world. Mothers and daughters often are at odds – but it was as we became women, that we became closer.
Ten years ago, my then-dad Stuart was kicked out of the house by the bitch who actually birthed me for being a “sissy.” At 17, I ran away from Wisconsin and travelled to Cali to locate the only parent I still loved.
Now she was Sylvia, and I immediately accepted her as my true mother – but she was still unsure how to react to me as Craig, her only son – she had become this stunning transwoman fashion photographer, but she had been apart from all family for 7 years.
At the time, I was struggling with my own male identity. One night, I was awoken by moans and a weird pounding noise. I crept towards the master bedroom of our apartment, and I snuck a peek. Some strange man was naked and he was on his back with his thick penis pointed north. The stunning Sylvia – my father who was now my mother – lowered her shapely ass down on his dick and pushed back up – her full tits flopping, her “clitty” purple and bulging, and her toned body sweaty.
She looked so full of pleasure – so happy. She opened her eyes long enough to make eye contact with me, and I scurried back to my room to take out my own building tension. The next day, I tried to apologize for spying on Mom and her lover, but she smiled and said, “My little girl liked what she saw, hmmm?”
Those two words resonated with me as she led me back to her room for a little makeover. If Syl was a real sissy, then I guess Cassie (me) was a sissy as well. I shared her hormones, we shopped and primped together, and I even finished school wearing skirts and makeup.
On my 18th birthday, Tony, the same stud who I saw fucking Mommy, took my ass-cherry – oh God I love being a girl! Mom snuck to the door and watched – how kinky!
Now she was Sylvia, and I immediately accepted her as my true mother – but she was still unsure how to react to me as Craig, her only son – she had become this stunning transwoman fashion photographer, but she had been apart from all family for 7 years.
At the time, I was struggling with my own male identity. One night, I was awoken by moans and a weird pounding noise. I crept towards the master bedroom of our apartment, and I snuck a peek. Some strange man was naked and he was on his back with his thick penis pointed north. The stunning Sylvia – my father who was now my mother – lowered her shapely ass down on his dick and pushed back up – her full tits flopping, her “clitty” purple and bulging, and her toned body sweaty.
She looked so full of pleasure – so happy. She opened her eyes long enough to make eye contact with me, and I scurried back to my room to take out my own building tension. The next day, I tried to apologize for spying on Mom and her lover, but she smiled and said, “My little girl liked what she saw, hmmm?”
Those two words resonated with me as she led me back to her room for a little makeover. If Syl was a real sissy, then I guess Cassie (me) was a sissy as well. I shared her hormones, we shopped and primped together, and I even finished school wearing skirts and makeup.
On my 18th birthday, Tony, the same stud who I saw fucking Mommy, took my ass-cherry – oh God I love being a girl! Mom snuck to the door and watched – how kinky!
ANNIE'S CAPS - Old Enough (XXX)
Old Enough!
STARRING
Gloria and Stacy AND
INTRODUCING Megan!
For years, Matthew Barnes wondered what his dad Scott and granddad George did when they took off for the weekend and left young Matt with a babysitter (his birth mother was nowhere to be found). But having turned 18 last week, the older Barnes took the birthday boy away with them for the first time. George instructed his grandson to take off his clothes and go skinny dipping in a pond in the neighboring state.
Confused, he waded in, but began to feel light headed. He sat down and his dad helped him into a robe and back into his SUV. Matt dozed while his body was undergoing some amazing changes. Scott and George both also got into the pond for a moment, and then dressed in similar robes. They had been through this for years, so the shock of the pond’s magic did not knock them out. They carried him to a home behind the pond.
“Wake up Megan,” cooed a gorgeous lady in her late 50s. The teen who somehow knew that he/she was Megan saw a voluptuous woman that she recognized as her grandfather!
“Isn’t she beautiful Mom?” asked a stunning blonde in her late 30s – the transformed Scott.
“A chip off the old block, Stacy,” the silver haired fox now known as Gloria said to her daughter, “and now she is old enough to have some fun with her Nana and her mom.
“Wha- wha kind of fun?” gasped Meg who was still somewhat catatonic.
“Let’s get you dressed, baby, the teen’s doting “mom” said while grinning. “The weekend is ours!”
Something in that pond water transformed the three burly lads in three sexy females – rather she-males, as they all retained long and lovely “clits”. The trio shopped, got their hair and nails done, and giggled their way through the day, attracting every man’s attention.
That night, a limo picked up 3 sexy Barnes babes and brought them to a nightclub. Megan watched as Gloria and Stacy danced, flirted, and made out with men their own age. Then a handsome college boy asked the lovely young golden haired “girl” to dance with him.
Megan’s new hormones took over and soon she was reacting to Theo’s advances, as her mom and Nana looked on approvingly.
From that weekend on, Gloria, Stacy and Megan went skinny dipping in the magic pond so they could be the state’s only tri-generation tranny hooker service!
Madame Jae's presents BIKINI BONANZA part 2 Conclusion
MADAME JAE’S
presents
BIKINI
BONANZA
Sweetie, You look really cute as a 18 year old girl! You really pull off the college co-ed look,” gushed Cara as she applied suntan lotion to Tina’s back. “And your hair is gorgeous – and you have such a cute backside too!”
“Dad – I mean MOM – have you looked in a mirror today? You are built like a brick house!” exclaimed the transformed junior Sheridan. “Tell me something, how does it feel to be a Hollywood goddess?"
Tina and Cara giggled, something new for both. “It certainly qualifies as a new experience,” mused Cara as the 40 year old blonde noticed that a few eyes were checking out the temporarily feminized father and son. “And speaking of something that is DEFINITELY new… I guess not every guy who came to Madame Jae’s becomes a hot chick.”
“OK, Mom, I don’t know about you… but I’m not sure if I want to flirt with a guy.”
“I don’t think anyone is forcing us to talk to men while we are here – but what about the way we look? They’ll make sure they talk to us. Again, it is a way to experience something new. Just thing of how this will be much us more “in touch” with our emotions and feelings. Women love that kind of stuff.”
Tina shrugged, “Well if you think it’s alright – OK, I’m just going to be a girl for the rest of the vacation – just hanging out with my mom – looking hot, and if a guy talks to us, we take it in stride. Deal?”
Cara nodded, and they hugged.
To be sure, Cara and Tina did talk to a number of guys, and many tried a few lines on them. They snickered at the cheesy ones, and even pointed out the “under-endowed” to more giggles. Cara did accept a fellow’s offer of a Mai-tai and joined him in the nearby hot tub. Tina was then approached by a dark ahired fellow who invited the young blonde on his powerboat docked at the marina.
The Sheridan guys were quickly acclimating to being girlish and were becoming somewhat smitten with Mario and James, their new “dates.” Mario convinced Cara to join him that night for dinner and some dancing. She didn’t know where Tina had run off to but she figured that she’d be alright.
The hot shower made her altered body tingle, and in addition to bikinis, the staff had given the girls a wonderful beautiful wardrobe. Dressed in white, Mario’s jaw dropped when he saw the man, the father who now looked and felt every inch a woman. Cara knew the effect she was having on Mario, and she looked t him as they danced knowing that with a single word or gesture, she would be his that night.
She kissed him with no sign of the male Craig identity showing. Cara and Mario made love that night, as the new woman allowed this stranger to penetrate her new sex. She cried in sheer joy as the tsunami of constant orgasms battered her sanity. Dancing on his manhood, Mario fucked his WOMAN for hours until their sweaty bodies collapsed in his bed.
Cara Sheridan was so enraptured she not only forgot that 36 hours prior, she had been a man, she forgot about the being a parent, and the whereabouts of her temporary daughter…
Tina was blissfully unaware of Cara’s location as she sailed the nearby bay around the resort with her companion for the day, James. It turns out that James and Travis were both headed to State – James in fact would be playing quarterback there. His dad had been a NFL star and that’s why he had use of the family boat at the resort. (Turns out his mom met his dad years ago at Madame Jae’s but that’s another story.)
As the boat anchored in the harbor, they watched a beach side fireworks show as Tina cuddled up to her host.
He’s very muscular, Tina thought as her hand just happened to end up brushing his crotch. Speaking of muscles, she giggled to herself, as she turned to look at James, he kissed her, and she readily accepted his tongue. He pulled down her shawl and unfastened her bikini top, and lovingly kissed and suckled her petite breasts. Tina never knew such pleasure and her gasps turned to moans. She greedily pulled down his trunks, and the college boy who never had a queer thought in his life was sucking this dude’s cock.
But he wasn’t a dude anymore; she was TINA, and she was his. The stud carried her down below the decks to his priavte quarter, and they boat stayed moored until dawn. As the sun rose, Tina woke to find her lover beneath her, snoring slightly. Her long blonde hair was frazzled, her breasts had little bite marks on them. Her breath smelled of cum, and her just christened pussy was sore and sticky. Even her asshole felt stretched and was also a little sticky.
Then James woke, muttering a half woken, “Hello beautiful.” Tina’s fully developed female ego gushed at her man’s compliment and the young hottie’s body ached for more. She attacked him, and they fucked until sun up. No sign of mom/dad.
James pulled his boat back into the slip, so that Tina could get back to her room to shower and catch a nap. The young lovers kissed passionately and promised to resume their frolic that night. But Tina worried about Cara’s reaction to her running off with a guy so soon after their transformation.
But to Tina’s shock, Cara was just getting back to the room from her sexcapades. They shrieked and laughed and they collapsed into bed where they chatted like two old girlfriends about their love lives. Running on fumes, mother and daughter cuddled up and slept for about five hours until Cara awoke her baby girl by holding her down and tickling her soft skin until Tina was out of breath.
They showered together, noting that Travis used to like to shower with Craig – when he was 2! They dried off and tried on some casual resort tops and Capri's and grabbed some purses which included their resort cards – now showing their femme names – to go shopping in the port.
As men, the Sheridans had little love for malls, but the duo enjoyed looking at pretty lingerie, sexy heels – but most of all they loved choosing some sexy little black dresses. After a girly salad lunch, they visited the island version of the original Madame Jae’s Salon, where the stylist gave them two great makeovers. Now wearing makeup and the cutest little black dresses with matching 4” heels, Cara and Tina felt totally feminine and, together, they made one final visit to the Guest Services desk – to extend their vacation to something more permanent.
Later that night, the girls greeted James and Mario for the formal dinner, and as expected, they did not leave their lovers until early the next morning. It sure looks like the sexy mom and daughter are here to stay, even when its time to go back home!
ANNIE'S CAPS - Realization
Realization
How Jeff/Jenny and Mike/Maddie learned that they were always meant to be women!
How Jeff/Jenny and Mike/Maddie learned that they were always meant to be women!
At what point did Jeffrey McCade, 19, and his dad Michael, 44, realize that this was more than just a joke, a ruse, an elaborate prank?
It might be when Mike, former college quarterback and lawyer, lost a bet to his college roommate Pete who dared him and his college son Jeff to pose as his wife and daughter for a alumni charity event. It might have been when Pete’s sister, Leslie, who once dated Mike, worked her magic on the duo, bringing out two delectable blondes out from the formerly men's’ men. It might have been on the trip to the mall, where the newly christened Jennifer and Madeline had a ball trying on cute new clothes, and really bonded as daughter and mom in a way they never did before as guys.
But more likely – it’s after the hormone shots they received began to round out their cute shapes, and filled their dreams with fantasies of letting Pete and Jordan, Jeff’s best bud, seduce the burgeoning T-girls. Leslie sealed their deal by taking Maddie and Jenny to an outrageous bachelorette party where they both got their first taste of cock.
So when Pete and Jordan picked up the McCade gurls for a night on the town, the giggling blondes gave each other a knowing glance. They know understood what every woman knows: if you are proficient at pleasing your man with your tongue, you will control his heart. Looks like they won this bet!
Annie's Caps - Madame Jae's "Surprise, Cousin!"
CARL: Hey, cuz, check out the new you! Hot blonde in the house!
MARC: Evan, you look even more amazing then my brother and I did after taking the Madame Jae’s treatment.
EVAN: I…don’t believe it. I have long legs and long hair… and my voice. My God… I am 100% female from head to toe!
CARRIE: That ain’t all that’s new on you, Erin. Those pert little boobies and very realistic vagina we all now have – that’s part of the Madame Jae’s “upgrade package.”
MICHELLE: Hey, sis, maybe she’ll find a cute guy to help her test her new plumbing ! Just remember to make him use a condom!
ERIN: Guys? Yikes! Until yesterday, I was the one using a rubber!
CARRIE: Well, we’ll go out clubbing later, but first – SHOPPING TIME and a little female bonding with Mom and Aunt Holly.
ERIN: Who’s Aunt Holly? And you know your Mom died years ago! What the hell are you both talking about?
MICHELLE: Well, Mom is who you knew as Uncle Scott… you can now call her Aunt Sabrina. Smoldering brunette – like we are! She’s so beautiful now, and she loves spending time with her new sister Holly. Holly’s a blonde like you are, sweetie!
ERIN: No way! Uncle Scott and my dad – drank it too?
CARRIE: Yep, Uncle Harry is now a MILF who is also getting an introduction to womanhood by our new mom! And of course, she is getting used to having her own pussy and tits!
ERIN: Oh my God – he … she wouldn’t actually have sex with.. You know… a man… I mean… we just normal, lonely guys.
MICHELLE: Sweetie, we all went through this. Now Mom, Carrie and I all have great boyfriends with lots of money - and big dicks - who spoil us with gifts and take us out on romantic getaways.
CARRIE: You’ll see, men are so tasty – and wait until you and your mom get used to flirting with - and sleeping with - sexy men!
Raven Films - FOREVER YOUNG - men's magazine
NIGHTCAP
MAGAZINE FOR MEN
AND THEIR PASSIONS
In our November issue
MARLEE YOUNG
“Do I still like girls? Sometimes, yes. But not always…”
Only in NIGHTCAP – an exclusive and super sexy photo shoot with the most notorious gender bending icon in Hollywood – followed by a no holds barred interview with Marlee where no topic is taboo:
“Who knew guys were so yummy Now – do I still like girls? Sometimes, yes. But not always… I’m pretty competitive, so sometimes I want the bitch outta there so I can have the guy all to myself.”
“I’m so happy for Mom and Max. But I was talking about it with Grandma Gil as we were shopping. Mom loves being the center of his world, so they’re monogamous. Grandma and I, we’re a little bit more open. Actually, I’m wilder than Gillie is. But now all three of us are very open about sex.”
“Everyone wants to know – did I get my c*** removed? Unless we’re gonna f***, who needs to know? Well, one of these days, I’ll get a script with a love scene it in. Until then, everyone will just have to guess!”
ANNIE'S CAPS - An Southern Fairy Tale
THE UNTHINKABLE
HAS HAPPENED
DOWN SOUTH
My name is Celeste McCormick, and I am from Aniston, Alabama. And this is my pride & joy, my darling daughter Jasmine. We’re hanging out at this bar down near the Auburn campus, and we’re looking to show somebody a real good time. It can be a nice hunky college boy, or some rich Auburn alum hear for homecoming, or even… mmm… one of those studly football linemen.
My girl and I make no bones about what we want – we want to take a man home so he can fuck our brains out. Hell yes, we are two slutty Southern girls, and no, I don’t mind sharing a cock with my own flesh and blood. Sometimes, we take home a guy for each of us. Now, we have the most remarkable story to tell you about how ended up this way.
Would you believe that two years ago, I was Jas’s father, a white trash laborer named Charlie McCormick, and Jas was my slacker son Jed? Yep, it’s true y’all. But that’s not the most amazing thing. But it was pretty scary how we ended up part of this experiment that we got involved with at the Auburn genetic engineering lab.
I dunno much about chromosones or D and A – but they gave us an big ole meal of BBQ and some pecan pie, and we washed it down with some Southern Comfort, and we dozed off drunk – no big deal. But then we woke up with these bodies and titties and even little coochies. They swore that they didn’t snip off our dicks, but that those drugs turned them inside out!
And then we began to (heh) explore our new plumbin! Yea haw – mama and baby girl loved the fireworks and we decided to jump into being girls 110%! Which is why the way we are – hell, it don’t matter coz I’m her momma know and we’ll always be there for each other!
But I said that transforming from two good old boys to two super sexy Southern girls wasn’t the most amazing, most unthinkable thing that’s happened. Thing is – I was raised to root for the Alabama Crimson Tide, but my dang son Jed rooted for the hated Auburn Tigers! We always fought about that, coz here in Alabama, getting fired up about college football is a tradition!
But since it was the nice folks here at Auburn who helped turn us into women ,helped us discover the joy of female sex, and brought my daughter and I closer than we ever were as men – I can now say what was unthinkable before: The hell with the Crimson Tide! War Eagle, and Go Auburn!
LXXOOO Celeste & Jasmine
ANNIE'S CAPS - Girl Week (shouldn't this be EVERY week?)
10TH ANNUAL “GIRL WEEK”
10 years ago, Tom Bradshaw found this unique conch shell that reminded him of a woman’s vagina. How ironic that it was apparent a magical shell, and Tom turned into a sexy nympho named Trish for a week – and Trish had an unforgettable week of partying with cute guys and throwing all inhibitions in the wind.
The next year, Tom and his then 8 year old son Shaun were invited to his cousin’s beach condo; Unknown to Tom, Shaun had packed the conch in their luggage. A few days later, Trish reappeared.
Also, his cousins, their sons, and some of their buddies also turned into girls. Shaun also morphed into Trish’s cutie pie daughter Shana. They had so much fun, “Girl Week” became a standing vacation, as the truck drivers, mechanics, and school age studs all donned teeny bikinis and enjoyed making the lifeguards hard!
Now 18, Shana and her 40 year old “mom” are looking to reignite their summer flings with the guys they hooked up with over the past few Girl Weeks – just watch out, girls! If your studs get you’ll pregnant, you’ll remain female forever.
Oh – that’s your plan all along eh? You naughty little wenches you!
ANNIE'S CAPS - We're a Family - a WERE-Family
WERE-FAMILY
Jimmy Knight always wondered why his dad Don made himself scarce once a month, turning him over to a babysitter for 72 hours every four weeks. Finally, on his 18th birthday, Don asked Jimmy to accompany him to a strange man’s house outside of town.
They went into a room together, and the man asked both single father and son to strip down to nothing and to put on two silky robes. Then Jimmy watched in amazement as the stranger chanted a curse, and Don’s body convulsed as if possessed.
Jimmy Knight always wondered why his dad Don made himself scarce once a month, turning him over to a babysitter for 72 hours every four weeks. Finally, on his 18th birthday, Don asked Jimmy to accompany him to a strange man’s house outside of town.
They went into a room together, and the man asked both single father and son to strip down to nothing and to put on two silky robes. Then Jimmy watched in amazement as the stranger chanted a curse, and Don’s body convulsed as if possessed.
He was – or rather SHE was, as Don’s lean but very male body underwent a total transformation. Don now had long black hair, long red fingernails, two juicy breasts, and a moist slit between her legs.
“Come to me, Deborah,” the stranger instructed the new woman, who hungrily crawled to her new master, undid his robe, and began oral ministrations on his rather large cock.
Stunned , Jimmy could only watch as Deborah sucked; rather than being aghast, Jimmy felt his own pussy throb. Realization overwhelmed the lad, who had also transformed to her own shock.
“Don’t worry, Jennifer – you are a were-woman; you have inherited your family curse, but I think you’ll think of it more as a blessing, just as your mother has.”
Deborah stopped and smiled at her new daughter. “You know you want it, honey,” she cooed.
Jennifer grinned and said, “Slide over Mom. I want a taste of that bad boy!”
And that night and the next few days, both Deb and Jen got to taste – and the feel – of the warlock’s appendage. The mage’s spunk was as endless as his dark energy, as he thoroughly spent both of his dark and sexy concubines!
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