Boob Roulette

Boob Roulette (Quickie)

It was so horny and dumb to play with the false tits... but since finding them in the box, the three friends hadn't been able to think straight. They were supposed to be studying - but the usually sensible girls had been overcome by a wave of arousal that seemed to come from the breasts themsleves and all of them had started acting like sluts.

The tits were huge, though slightly concave, allowing a girl to smosh them over her own small breasts.  They needed to be held in place - and looked so hot once held there. They were made from some high quality rubber or latex... they almost felt real. They also felt amazing... when you had the breasts on, you felt like a Goddess.

Now.. blouses hanging open... Ellie, Lara and Courtney were surrounding Ellie's step-brother, Ben. Each girl was taking it in turns to jack-off his big cock... holding the breasts against her chest and rubbing his throbbing dick between them as she squeezed with her hands. 

It was exciting when your turn came - though each girl seemed increasingly reluctant to let go off the breasts to pass them on - and her next friend often had to fight for them. 

It was weird... but when the breasts were against a girls chest... she looked different. Ellie noted her friend Courtney who was enthusiastically pumping Ben's cock seemed different. Courtney's nails seemed longer... her hair blonder. Her usually innocent face was now bitchier, with sultry eyeshadow and soft pink lips.

"Yeah... cum for me baby," hissed Courtney.

"No... cum for ME!" giggled Ellie shoving her friend sideways and forcing her hands off the tits.

It was funny but the breasts almost seemed attached to Courtney's chest and it took a moment to force Courtney back far enough to detach them.  Ellie had to grab her friends hair and pull it back to force her to reverse, whilst she held the boobs and they peeled off with a sucking sound.

A flash of anger flashed over Courtney's face, then faded as she resigned herself to watching as Ellie eagerly thrust her chest into the tits and held them tight. They looked so natural there...

In moments Courtney's hair had returned to a dull blonde and her nails were short and bitten.  She was her usual self again.

Meabwhile Ellie was giggling and squeezing HER boobs together hard. She furiously pumped her new tits up and down on Ben's cock making him moan and gasp with the sheer pleasure of it.

Next to her, Lara waited impatiently for her turn, not sure how long she should allow Ellie to hog the boobs.  She wanted them so bad.

As Ellie jerked the tits she seemed to be changing even more rapidly than her friends. Her hair darkened, a slutty tattoo appeared on her upper chest and her ass inflated. Long nails sprang from her fingers as she became a sexy uber-bitch.

"Yes! Cum for me baby... give it all to ME!" grinned Ellie as Ben suddenly moaned and began to ejaculate. Thick spurts of cum erupted over her tits and she laughed in delight at the feeling of power it gave her.

The other girls backed away in fear... the spell suddenly broken as Ellie stood up and her hands dropped away.  The tits remained bolted to her chest... now merged with her own flesh.

"El... Ellie," whimpered Lara - "the boobs  - they're not coming off."

"That's right you puny bitch... these are MY boobs now and I LOVE it."

Laughing Ellie licked up some cum and dropped her skirt.  Straddling Ben she grinned at her former friends, now her lackeys. She began to pump Ben's dick to make it hard again.. "Don't worry girls... I'm just getting started."

Ellie had won Boob Roulette and she was a bad titted bitch from now on. She grabbed her massive boobs, now welded permanently to her chest and laughed. It felt good to be be big and the other girls could only cry.

The End.

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Something Borrowed

A story of corruption for Corrupted Caps.

Sarah was glad she'd had that little talk with Max's ex-girlfriend Lexie before her wedding day and showed her who was boss.  Humming happily to herself, she did her makeup and skin routines whilst she thought about the dressing down she'd given that little gold-digging bitch.  She'd made it quite clear, in no uncertain terms, that Max was her man now and that if Lexie knew what was good for her, she'd stay away from him.  Seeing the look of despair on the vain girls face as she'd shown her the engagement ring had been very satisfying.

She hoped that Lexie would finally get the message - that Max was done with her.  It was alarming how obsessed the blonde, gold-digger seemed with the rich and the handsome Max.  It must cut her up inside to see him choose a nice normal girl instead of some slut with bolted-on tits and a face like a porn-star, but if she knew Max at all, she'd know that he didn't want some uber-slut on his arm.

Not that Sarah wasn't pretty... not that she didn't like sex.  It was simply that she didn't take it to the awful extremes that Lexie did. If Lexie had her way, Max would be a broken man - crushed under her heel and made to serve her evil whims.  Lexie was the definition of the 'toxic' relationship - a total bitch who craved sex, money and power.  She'd ruined Max when they had dated, bringing out his arrogance and his nasty side and making him spoil her rotten.  She'd been devastated when he broke it off with her and outraged when he'd started dating Sarah.

Sarah hadn't known any of this when she'd met Max.  It had been a random encounter in a book-store and they'd hit it off straight away.  She hadn't even known Max was wealthy till later in their relationship.  He'd fallen in love with her because she was a nice decent person with a kind heart.  Now she was going to be his wife and she couldn't be more excited.

Sarah smiled as she thought about the other satisfying thing she'd done.  The idea had come to her when she realised she hadn't found anything 'borrowed' for her wedding. Stealing Lexie's perfume had been an immature thing to do, but she'd seen the bottle poking out of Lexie's handbag and decided she would take it - partly to punish Lexie who would be annoyed to have lost her expensive perfume - but also because it looked expensive and she wanted something nice to wear to her wedding.

She had always admired the way Lexie smelled - it was the scent of sex and power - an ultra feminine smell that only a bitch would wear.  Sarah had always worn demure clothes and sensible perfumes, but just for once she wanted to know how it smelt to be a slut.  Maybe her wedding day wasn't exactly the best time for such an experiment, but she had felt strangely compelled to take the perfume.  She wondered what Max would think when he smelled it?  Would he remember the smell belonging to Lexie?  Would it make him get hard at all those naughty memories of his evil ex?

Lifting the bottle up, Sarah examined it.   The perfume was called 'Malice' a strangely intoxicating name.  Opening the bottle she sprayed her wrists and gasped as she felt the perfume settle on her skin.  Reaching down she breathed deep and felt her pupils dilate in pleasure and her heart beat faster.  She smelt good... really good.  She sprayed more of the perfume onto her body, moaning as it impregnated her hair... her skin... her clothing.

"Ohhhh fuck, yes... I love how it feels to wear this slutty perfume," groaned Sarah as she shivered in delight and the malevolent fumes rose round her head.  The perfume made her feel so bitchy and she gasped as her body pulsed with pleasure.

"Wh... what's happening to me?" gasped Sarah as her brown hair began to lighten and turn blonde. Her small breasts began to grow and expand, pushing out of her chest as her face became bitchier and her body throbbed with lust.

"I'm changing... I feel so good, but so strange," groaned Sarah as her head span and she ran her hands through her hair wondering how this was possible.  It felt softer... sexier... and she giggled as her breasts got bigger and bigger till she could feel their weight on her chest and in her hands.

"Oh fuck yes - I'm a fucking bitch," purred Sarah as she watched her nails begin to lengthen and her skin became softer and sexier.  She felt her body posture change - a new found confidence and sex appeal filling her mind as her hips pushed out and she sighed in pleasure at her new lustful form.

Looking down at the bottle of perfume, Sarah realised that the Malice must be responsible for her transformation.  Her skin was now softer, her body shapelier. She looked like a total knock out and she couldn't help but touch her breasts and marvel at how sensitive and sexy they felt.

"I'm a fucking Goddess," she giggled, "But how am I going to explain this to other people?"

As if to answer her, the door to the door suddenly opened and her bridesmaid Leah came bustling in.  

"Hey Sasha - you need to get a move on, we don't have long."

"Where the fuck have you been? Get over here and start helping me get dressed, and wipe that fucking pathetic look off your face.  This is my wedding and you and those other bitches better not mess things up for me."

Sarah felt a flush of pleasure as Leah leaped to obey.  She smirked at the fear in the other girls eyes, feeling a delicious thrill she'd never known before.  The thrill of being a bully.  She realised that the perfume must be magic.  It had changed her and made everyone believe she had always been this way.  How delicious.  She must be known as Sasha now she looked this way.

"Sasha, yes... that's a much better name." She tasted it in her mouth and liked how it felt. "Now help me prepare," she purred turning to face her terrified friend, "I'm ready to get married."

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Sasha grinned as she examined herself in the mirror.  She looked more beautiful than she could ever have hoped.  Her body throbbed with bitchy energy, but just in case she sprayed herself with more Malice.  She noted that the level in the bottle didn't seem to drop however much she used.  It looked like it would never run out.

The perfume impregnated her dress making it tighten and change.  The bodice dropped and underneath her once innocent clothing, her simple lingerie changed to white stockings with no panties or bra.  Sasha breathed her new scent deeply loving how evil it made her feel.  Strutting over to the dresser with clip clops of her killer heels - she locked the perfume away... it was precious to her now.

Leah waited subserviently behind her, trembling slightly as Sasha preened and admired herself.  If she noticed any further changes to her former friend, she didn't show any reaction.  Her self-admiration complete for now Sasha turned to glare at her.

"Leave me... and send your husband Jack up here. I need to speak to him."

"Wh...why?"

"He's the best-man isn't he?  Don't ask questions - just obey me."

"Yes Sasha," whimpered Leah.

Sasha watched her go... her pussy already wet.  Leah was her beta-bitch now and would do whatever she was told. Exerting control over her was so hot and delicious.  She grinned at the thought of what she was planning to do next.

**BRING BRING.**

Surprised, Sasha turned to see her mobile was ringing. Picking it up, she frowned as she saw a number she didn't recognise and lifted it to answer the call.

"Yes?"

A thin, desperate voice - weak and needy came down the phone line.  The voice was begging, it was choked with sobs.

"Sa... Sarah.  Did you take my perfume?  Please... it's nearly worn off... I'm turning back into Alexandria.  Please... I need it."

Sasha laughed as she recognised the pathetic whimpering voice of Lexie.  Without the Malice, it seemed she was turning back into a nobody.  She giggled at the thought of Lexie desperately searching her home, only realising too late what had happened.  She wondered if once it had fully worn off Alexandria would start to believe she was Sasha - just like everyone else - and forget all about the perfume.  She hoped so.

Sasha didn't even bother to answer - she simply disconnected the call and blocked the number.  Putting the phone down, she grinned as there was a knock at the door...

"Hmmm, enter..."

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It was twenty minutes later.

Hot wet slaps filled the room as Sasha pumped her tight pussy up and down on Jack's throbbing cock and he groaned in ecstasy.  It hadn't been hard to seduce him and make him fuck her... after all, who could pass up the chance to fuck the hot bride on her wedding day?

"Yessss, fuck me hard baby," she cried - grinning as she bounced up and down.  "Fuck me till you cum."  Jack's cock was nice and big and her tight lips gripped it so nicely as she slid up and down.  Rubbing her clit with her fingers, she grinned as her big tits bounced up and down and she cried in pleasure.

Below her Jack gasped, all thoughts of his wife Leah banished as he gave himself fully to Sasha.  This was like a dream come true... and Sasha had promised him that once she was married they could keep fucking like this as often as he liked.  She had no intention of being loyal to Max and Leah was too subservient to do anything, even if she knew her friend was fucking him.

As the rutting, cheating, couple fucked themselves silly and Sasha began to cum - the smell of Malice filled the room.

It had been a borrowed scent... but now... now it fit Sasha perfectly.

THE END

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Dorm-Swap

Jack was absolutely desperate to get the fuck out of the college dorm he'd been assigned as soon as humanly possible.  For some reason, he'd been put with three complete meat-heads - Kyle, Marcus and Nathan.  It wasn't like they were completely bad people - they were just irritating frat-types who spent all their time drinking beer, trying to find pussy to fuck and who spent the rest of the time playing or talking about sports.

Jack didn't like any of those things. He hated sports, wasn't interested in going out to bars and clubs and he hated the toxic masculinity exuding from the three boys.  The fact was - Jack wished he had actually been born a girl.  He felt uncomfortable in his own gender and when he saw hot girls at University laughing and giggling on the way to their dorm, it made him insanely jealous.

Jack had a bit of a kink for hot, bratty, girls in fact.  There were some real spoiled princesses on campus and some absolute bitches.  He longed to be one of them - to have stupidly long nails, outrageously expensive clothes and to spend his time flirting with boys and acting like a naughty tease.  Being stuck with the three Marx brothers made him more and more desperate to find a way to get what he wanted. He would do anything to become a hot girl.

Luckily - that's where a bit of perverted science came in handy.  Jack was studying Science and with a little bit of tinkering, some weird schematics he found online and a few ideas of his own, he had created a reality altering 'girl-generator'.  It needed some time to charge up by absorbing the energy from the kind of girls he wanted to become - then when activated - it would change him and his reality forever.  Jack would be replaced by Jacquie and she'd be able to switch dorms and start a new hot life.

Jack spent the next week carrying the small generator around and strategically placing it where it could absorb energy from the bitchiest, sexiest, brattiest girls he could find.  Soon it was humming and throbbing with barely supressed pink energy and his excitement to transform got too much.  His cock was already hard at the thought of the total Alpha-slut he would become when he changed.  It would be so fucking hot to wear thongs and stockings... high heels and lipstick. He couldn't wait to put on a dumb bratty accent and become an ultra-feminine girl.  It was time to swap genders and become the girl he had always been destined to be.

Returning to his dorm for some privacy to transform- his three dorm-mates supposedly out watching a game - he was shocked and annoyed to find them sitting watching TV in the communal area.  It turned out the game had been cancelled and as a result they were home early.  He tried to sneak past to his own small room, but the buzzing throbbing from his bag gave him away.

Hearing the weird noise and curious to know more, Kyle laughed as he suddenly snatched Jack's bacg and reaching inside pulled out the glowing girl-generator.  "Hey what the fuck is this thing Jack?  One of your experiments?"

"Careful with that," gasped Jack - his heart in his mouth as Kyle careless tossed the generator to Marcus.  "Please give it back - it's very important!"

"It looks like a stupid sex-toy," laughed Marcus.  "I didn't think you were into kinky shit like that Jack. What does this button do?"

Jack felt his heart stop as Marcus pushed the button and the stored feminine energy was released as a wave of crackling pink discharge.  It leapt from boy to boy, grounding itself into the dorm room floor inches from Jack's feet - not quite enough energy to carry it all the way. None of the power reached Jack, but Marcus, Nathan and Kyle groaned and shook as the energy pulsed through them and the air crackled as reality twisted.

"No!  NO!" screamed Jack as tears from his eyes and he felt reality begin to alter.  "It should have been ME! Not them!"

But no one was listening and the power was rapidly changing his dorm-mates. Each of the boys moaned and gasped as their bodies warped and transformed into a more pleasing configuration.  Bones cracked, flesh reshaped and clothing melted and reformed.  Soft gasps and groans filled the air as nails lengthened and hair sprung out.  A sexy perfume smell filled the room as objects exploded and changed too - the beds altering to become girlier.  Racks of male clothing popped and transformed into mini-skirts, dresses and bikini sets as the dorm became a girls room.

Their minds and personalities were also changing fast as soft pink lips parted in wonder and each girl felt her breasts pushing out and her pussy getting wet for the first time.  Cackling pink energy erased each of the former jocks and transformed him into an uber-brat instead - giving him a new personality and set of memories to match his new body.

Kyle became Kyler; Nathan turned into Natalie and Marcus was warped into Melody as all memory of their former lives was erased and three naughty sluts were born.

Sighing happily, Kyler shook out her hair and checked her cat ears were in place.  It was a fancy dress party tonight and they had invited the hot boys from upstairs to sneak into their dorm.  She was horny and hoping to get fucked.  Melody and Natalie looked equally slutty as they excitedly drank vodka cocktails from a cheap plastic cup.  Tonight was going to be fun.

The three girls suddenly noticed the dweeby looking boy with tears in his eyes looking at them and for a moment they were shocked.  Where the fuck had this loser come from?

"Eugh, get out of here you pervert!" screamed Melody throwing a high heeled shoe at Jack. "How long have you been watching us, gross."

"Get the fuck out loser," snarled Natalie, "Or my boyfriend will kick your teeth in."

Ignoring the girls, Jack cast his eyes around for the girl generator, but the device had vanished... no doubt writing itself out of reality now it had discharged its energy.  In moments he would probably forget about it and begin to believe like everyone else that Kyler, Melody and Natalie had always been female.  

Turning he walked out of the door with the girls spitting curses at him and as he did so he completely forget why he'd been in there in the first place.  Jack's feet took him to a new dorm and he smiled as he walked inside to find the three science students he had been living with for the last few months.  They had all fast become great friends and he was enjoying living with them.  It was funny though - sometimes it felt like this hadn't always been the way things were. 

Still - the only downside to living in this dorm were the slutty party girls upstairs - sometimes he had to listen to them fucking and moaning all night and it made him insanely jealous.  What bitches...

Meanwhile upstairs in that dorm - things were getting wild as the girls got drunk and made out with each other.  The three horny bitches were excited at the thought of big frat boy cock and how good it was going to feel to get fucked all night.

"OMG, I can't wait to get some big dick inside me," moaned Kyler as she fingered her tight pussy through her shorts and smiled excitedly at her besties.

"Me too girl," laughed Melody as she rubbed a breast and took another shot.  "Where are those frat-boys at?"

There was a sudden knock at the door and the girls squealed excitedly as the boys began to enter.  Melody and Natalie grinned as they each took a boy over to their beds and Kyler beckoned the largest frat boy over.  

Within minutes each girl was impaled on a massive throbbing cock, moaning and gasping in ecstasy as they rode the big cocks with hot wet slaps and more boys stood around jerking off and waiting for their turn.

"Mmmmh, I fucking love being the centre of attention," moaned Kyler as she groaned and took her boy's cock all the way inside her pussy with a wet slap.  Reaching out she grabbed more cock and pumped it, causing the boys around her to grunt in pleasure.

"Yeah, I love being a slut, college is the best," giggled Melody as yet another boy cummed over her face and his hot spunk dripped down over her tits.  Meanwhile in the corner Natalie could only grunt in agreement as she had a huge cock in her mouth and another deep in her ass.

As the moaning, groaning orgy continued... downstairs Jack stroked his cock and fantasized about being one of the girls.  

He would do anything for a dorm-swap.

THE END

The models are Melody Marks, Kyler Quinn and Natalie Knight from Naughty America "Dorm Room."

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