Bbwexpierence

 Sara: Who are you? You: No questions right now!  Stop what your doing and send a picture right now Sara: How did you make me do that? You: I said no questions You: Go to ur fridge, you'll see a cake.  Eat it immediately Sara:  how are you doing this!! You: That's for me to know and you to never find out Sara:  what do you want? Sara: how do I stop this? You: you don't 🤣, now send a pic of you Sara: You: go through your day like nothing happened and tell no one about this, I'll contact you later Tomorrow You:  hello sara Sara: what is it you want with me You: right now I want you to feel hungry Sara: how did you do that?  My stomach is grumbling so hard You:  imagine that cake earlier, imagine if you had it now.  How good it would be, how it would qwell that pain in your gut Sara: seriously how are you doing this? You: check your fridge sara, tell me what you see Sara: there is a new cake in there You: there was a new cake, i know you have started to eat it already Sar

"Hello, you dirty perv" a small fairy popped up in front of you. "Yes you behind the screen, I can see you behind that screen" she giggles. "So this is the kind of stuff your into huh?" she asked but you knew she wasn't expecting an answer. They flourish their hand at you with a point and sparks issue forth striking you head on.  Once the sparkle's clear you realize you're alone.  Whatever that being was, it was gone now.  At first you thought the sparks did nothing, your stomach rumbles.  Yanking off your shirt you reveal your 6 pack abs.  Your stomach rumbles again this time with a sharp pain.  A sound like a whooping cushion sounds off and your abs expand into flab.  Poking your stomach your finger sinks into soft fatty tissue. As you ponder your new spare tire, an extreme pain emanated from your dick.  Gripping through your shorts your just in time to feel your dick before start to shrink in your hands.  Pulling down your shorts you see

  Choose Your Change:  with this picture and the prompt how would you change the characters? Emily, your best friend and secret crush since high school, posted new pictures to her Onlyfans.  Scrolling through the pictures with one hand (your other was firmly wrapped around your dick) you feel anger.  Masturbating to images of her would be the closest you get to her sexually and that just pissed you off like no other.   As you're thinking this a new window on your computer pops up.  Slowly words started to appear.  "It's not fair that it's this way" as soon as you could read the words they faded out and new ones appeared.  "But that could change" again they disappeared, replaced by new ones.  "You just need to press agree" an agree button came into being underneath the text, hovering the pointer over the agree button you click it without thinking.  Light streamed out of the computer filling the whole room and you started to feel your consciousne

  Cynthia pressed send on her computer and her picture started the slow process of uploading.  She tapped her long nails impatiently and while she waited for the computer to load she decided to check herself out in the mirror.   She had always been sexy and she knew that had gone to her head.  As she poised herself in the mirror she reflected on her body.  The best word to describe it was perfecr,  from head to toe there wasn't an extra shred of fat.  Which unfortunately led to one flaw, small boobs.  Though as she reflected at least they had remained and would likely remain perky.   Finally her computer dinged letting her now her photo was loaded to the website Rank Me.  Rank Me was a social media site meant for people to post pictures of themselves and the audience would rank them in attractiveness.  Mostly it was used for online models to help spread their images though.   She freezes though when she notices the first ranking, a 70.  She fumes and clicks on the ranking noticing

  "You think I would go on a date with you?  You're a desperate loser, you could only dream of landing a perfect ten like me" Emily said with a flourish toward her perfect body and some body was it.  Perfect d cup tits a slim waist with a combination of a bubble butt only achieved from regular gym sessions.   "You think you're a 10?  Maybe a 6 on your best day."  Even as I said that she started to transform.  Her hair lost some of its volume and luster.  Her stomach lost some of its tone and her tits went from d cups to normal b cups.  Her makeup became more subdued as her face became more plain.  While still attractive she was more of a girl next door type. "Well would you go on a date now" I said smiling. "As if I'm still way too good for you" she scoffed at me.   "Fine, let's see your answer when you're a 1" I spit out.  With a grumble of her stomach surged forward.  So much so that it now touched the ground when

  "No I don't want to fuck you.  You need to find some desperate nerdy girl for you" she scoffed. Ellie was a tall blonde who to the disdain of everyone understood how hot she is. Or I should say was. "Great cause I'm talking to a nerd now" I said with a smile.  Her hair darkened to a reddish brown and arranged itself into two braids. Round glasses covered her now dull brown eyes.  Her lips thinned and her chin took a more sharp angle.  Lastly her tits shrunk to barely there a cups and her clothes disappeared.  "I need your cock in me" she licked her lips.  With fumbling fingers she unleashed my cock and started to suck it.  When I felt close to cuming she pulls my cock out and my cock spurts right into her face.  Coating her glasses and face with my jizz.