You’d finally managed to get tickets to the local annual cosplay convention. I wasn’t into cosplay as much as you were but I always tagged along to support you. You’d sent me a text just now with a picture attached “You like my newest cosplay? Th nudes
I needed money, and the bar under my house was looking for girls, so I agreed to take x-change during my working hours, dress up and drink with the customers. Dressing like a slut doesn't mean you can grope me, ok?
"Oh damn" I looked down at my body and around at the room. I thought I beat that Genie . When I said I wanted to be a witch, I meant modern. I guess I can try and find my way out of japan.
[F4A or F4GM] I've been possessing your friend/girlfriend's body for a while and she became almost unrecognizable due to my negative influence. What will you do now?
The technology behind sex-bots had progressed so far that you decided to finally buy one. The setting up was complicated but you think you finally had it. When hitting the power button, you felt a shock and passed out only to wake up in the sex-bot's bo
"Bueno si le sumo el salario de hoy y lo aproximó con los de los siguientes meses y las propinas... Aún faltaría mucho para poder recuperar mi cuerpo" suspire mientras sentí mis párpados cada vez más pesado por el cansancion
Training up your own slime harem sounded like a perfect plan on paper. Not only would they be able to possess others, they'd easily be able to transform and adapt to any of your preferences! That was assuming they desired to do any of the above.. (Con.)
I got stuck in a corn maze for hours trying to find my friends. Soon I started too feel weird. Stiff in places and itchy... I would soon find out why as I turned into a scarecrow, haunted by my spirit. How the hell am I going to explain this?!