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"Hi. I'm new here. If you're not doing anything, you think you could show me around?" She wasn't really new here, nor was she even a "she". HE was an aging scientist desperate to cheat death. A purple serum he created worked TOO well. It made him young again but also made him curvy and VERY busty.

HE had gone deep into his backyard for peace and quiet and some meditation. What HE didn't expect was to slowly change into a big-breasted beauty. What SHE didn't know was that chemicals capable of changing one's genetic code had gotten into her vegetation, not that that matters to her right now.

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I was able to take a picture before going to bed... and now, looking back, I'm glad I did.

I've done my part.

I suppose it's accurate. This and "Poison" are the ones I've listened to the most.

What does this even mean? 🤷‍♂️

"Great Merger" concept by @secretdragonl.bsky.social My mother is no more. This "Great Merger" warped her, mind and body. She morphed before my eyes into a high-powered socialite with gargantuan mounds. No matter how much I begged her, she refused to stay home, insisting on showing off her "gifts".

Outside of Christopher Williams, this is music my *mom* and older relatives would listen to. I must *really* be old-fashioned. 😂

@soapsscifi.bsky.social No wonder Sabrina Carpenter's episode sucked wind. It was part "Sub-Gates", and part "Fowlie-O'Sullivan, all bad.

Question: If that's the case, then why did I find THIS in a cartoon-supportive Discord server?:

Peer pressure can make a guy do some stupid things. Taking 𝐻𝑜𝑡-𝑇 certainly falls in that category. He felt coerced, but 𝘯𝘰𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 expected him to come out like 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴. Fit, tanned, a flawless face and boobs worthy of being stared at, she was perfect! Yet, she found none of his buddies worthy of her time.

I can't believe how much my life has changed for the better ever since I came across my "𝑷𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒂 𝑷𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆". I also can't believe that I used to be so... so hideous. I had pale skin, ugly hair, boobs like beestings. Ick! Luckily, I look nothing like that anymore, and I NEVER want to look that way again.

He was expecting someone else for his "study buddy", somebody far less attractive, but he would have to settle. If only he knew that his "study buddy" had a very rare condition. He changes into ME whenever his testosterone level gets too low, triggering a metamorphosis. It's painful but so worth it.

(Eastern European accent) "I am sorry, puny man, but your wife no longer exists. She is my pet now. Of course, I had to make some...adjustments to make her more to my liking: Physical, then mental. The side effect is that she no longer remembers you. Security! Please show this crying worm the door!"

It started with a sip of 𝑆𝑙𝑢𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑢, which led to a day as a woman. She got a good look at herself and especially her new, larger-than-average breasts. Then, it led to more sips and longer periods of time as a woman. As time went by, she couldn't remember getting her new tattoos... or even being a man.

Apparently, there's a bartender out there with a fetish. He put a trivial amount of 𝑆𝑙𝑢𝑡-𝑇 into a girl's "Pumpkin Spice"-flavored decaf. He quietly watched as the girl took a sip and her changes slowly began. He's been doing this to other girls who order that flavor. Nobody working there has a clue.

First, spray yourself with "Bend-Her", 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒, you thought. Second, establish a new identity. Third, mesmerize some nearby men into spending a lot of their hard-earned money on you, including a large, private supply of "Bend-Her". Fourth, plot to disgrace your ex-male self.

When I bought a monkey's paw from a curio shop, I was warned to be careful with my wishes. So I started with something simple: A pet bunny. Before my eyes, SHE appeared in a BIG cloud of smoke. The owner DID say to be careful, but nothing about being super-specific. I'm not complaining, mind you.

First, they were trapped. Next, they were sprayed with an unknown element that smelled like perfume. Then, the transformations began, each of them euphoric. When it ended, in place of three different men were three shapely, lust-addled vamps in need of... men. One asked, "Why do I feel so-- good?"

It's a sad fact that some "Bend-Her Babes" are born at an early age, even by accident. A little girl playing around with her mom's makeup saw a spray bottle. One curious touch had sealed her fate. Her mother never realized where the popping and tearing of fabric was coming from until she found HER.

The curiosity was too much. He just had to know what was so great about the fragrance, "Bend-Her". It wasn't until he actually changed that he learned the truth. The euphoria, together with the feeling of swelling breasts, began clouding his mind. A new identity and a new "Bend-Her Babe" were born.

Testimonial: When I'm wearing Cougar Swimwear, I'm no longer the "ugly cow" that teenage boys called me. I'm the irresistible, older woman they fight over. Unknown to them, it's MUCH more fun for me to tease them and be a flirt than anything else. 𝐶𝑜𝑢𝑔𝑎𝑟 𝑆𝑤𝑖𝑚𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑟: It brings out the huntress in you.

Some eccentric peddler said that this piano was magic and that "the world around me would change with just a few keys". I wanted one in my home so badly, I looked the other way. It was only when my son began playing it that I realized he was serious. "Is something wrong, daddy? Daddy, are you okay?"

This is what he became: Ample-breasted, flawless, and...well, hot! At times, his mind was his own, but at random, someone vain and mean-spirited would take control and act like I was a stranger. Fortunately, these changes were temporary and he morphed back. Unfortunately, he still changes at random.

𝐻𝑒 was a science partner and my roommate, whom I had test an experimental pill to see if we could change our genders without the expense of surgery. Sadly, we didn't expect a delayed reaction. I could only watch in absolute horror as breasts formed, becoming gigantic, and his face became like putty.