Historic Curse
“Mmmmmm” Matt moaned as he licked his best friends cock.
“Mmmmmm” Matt moaned as he licked his best friends cock.
“Dude, you’re sure this is a good idea ?”, asked the woman, worried.
“Wait, stop, come back with my body!” cried my lying, cheating bitch of a wife.
Stan had a thing for bondage, sue him. It took some doing, but he managed to get his girlfriend Cassie to let him tie her up and fuck her… Then he’d left her tied up until the next morning and fucked her again. Then he’d gone out and gone grocery shopping. When he came back he fucked her again. Then, finally feeling like he was really the powerful one he untied her. She seemed peeved at having been stuck tied up for over twelve hours, but Stan was so thankful she didn’t seem to get too mad.
When Gwen saw her ex, Kyle, talking with other girls at the gym she’d had enough. It was bad enough he’d cheated on her before they broke up, but watching him laugh and flirt with other women just pissed her off. The girls would laugh at his jokes and smile at him. Didn’t they know he was an asshole!?
“Shit!” thought James as he began to come to grips with what had happened to him. The note by the bed had been written in his – well his old handwriting. He tried reading it again hoping it would wake him up from this nightmare.
“Shit!” thought James as he began to come to grips with what had happened to him. The note by the bed had been written in his – well his old handwriting. He tried reading it again hoping it would wake him up from this nightmare.
Vanessa (right): Yes! I can’t believe that elixir worked! Stealing that bitch Caroline’s body was cake! It looks like the identity-erasure spell worked as well. She thinks she’s some kind of lesbian, and she’s hot for her own body! Maybe this trade will get me laid after all!
To be fair, you shouldn’t have been so hard on your gardner. Who knew he was a warlock looking to earn a fair day’s wages by doing landscaping? Now he’s stolen your body and he’s fucking your wife, and all you can do is look in through the windows, disguised as an old migrant worker who can’t speak a lick of English. You can only pray that he doesn’t decide to keep your body forever.
Your girlfriend has been acting strange for a few days. She used to be a shy girl, almost prude, and now, here she is, naked in the stairs, waiting for you to come and do her.
Her face had changed, thanks to the make-up, but almost thanks to the look on her face, it was a lot different than before. She looked as if she had way more confidence…
And yes, she had gained confidence, but not out of nowhere.
The person in front of your eyes might have the appearance of your girlfriend but is in fact her flatmate, who always had a crush on you. She was a little strange, some sort of fat emo girl. She might have been nice, but you never really payed attention to her.
Now that she was in your girlfriend’s body, she would do anything to keep you.
Your girlfriend, in her flatmate’s body had no choice but suffer your indifference, for if she spoke, she would simply lose all memories of her previous life, and that was too much to take for her.