Nailed

NAILED


"Until I can find a way to remove these magic nails I guess I'm stuck as a bitchy, eighteen year old girl. It probably wasn't a good idea to try them on - the glue seems to be magic as well and the nails themselves seem indestructible.

At least now we know where Madison, Ashley and Tori got their powers from. Pink nails, red nails and black nails transformed them and I managed to intercept these blue ones before they could give them to my sister Molly.

In fact they have no way of knowing that Molly never got to wear them. I could trick them into thinking I'm her. You keep Molly locked in her bedroom and I'll go hang out with those bitches and see if I can work out where they got the nails from and how they work. There has to be a remover or something that will let me take them off and turn back into a boy.

Imagine if I got stuck like this forever? Not that it's so bad mind you. This body does feel pretty fucking good. Look how pretty I am? I love how sexy my new body is... and finding out how it feels to have a pussy and boobs is pretty exciting.

I never thought I'd have skin as soft as this, or a pretty face. My hair is so long, but it looks good don't you think? I have to admit, these nails look good too. I can't help but imagine what they would look like wrapped around a... ummm never mind. I'm getting distracted. You keep the real Molly occupied whilst I go investigate what is going on."

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A WEEK LATER...

"What the fuck do you want loser? I already told you and that snivelling sister of mine that there's no way to ever remove the nails now. Sure... it means I can never wear a different colour, but it's a small price to pay for being a bitchy slut forever.

I already told you what happened when I went round. The girls saw through me right away and just laughed. By bringing the four sets of magic nails together we completed the spell and unleashed their full power. I was transformed mentally as well as physically and reality was altered forever.

Now I am Holly and your friend is gone. Me and the girls will be spoiled bratty bitches forever. I LOVE what I have become. Only you and my loser sister even remember the old me.

Oh and by the way... my nails DO look amazing wrapped round a big cock. Wanna see?"

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