Not Really a Girls Only Trip Part 1 (Requested by Saasianer)


Ava, a slender brunette with piercing green eyes, stood in her brother Elijah's room, her hands on her hips. Elijah, a muscular blond with a rugged charm, looked up from his video game, his eyes meeting hers. "Yeah, Ava? What's up?"

"Elijah, I have a favor to ask," Ava began, her voice sweet and persuasive. "I'm going on a girls' trip with my friends, and we need someone strong to carry the luggage. I thought maybe you could lend us your body for the trip."

Elijah raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. "Lend you my body? That sounds like an interesting proposal. What's in it for me?"

Ava bit her lip, her eyes flickering with a hint of mischief. "Well, how about I take care of you for a week? I'll cook, clean, do your laundry, and maybe even give you a massage or two."

Elijah chuckled, leaning back in his chair. "Alright, Ava. You've got a deal. But only if you promise to keep your end of the bargain."

Ava grinned, extending her hand. "Deal. We'll swap bodies tomorrow morning."

The next day, Elijah woke up in Ava's body, feeling awkward and out of place. He looked down at his new curves, his hands tracing the soft skin. He heard Ava's voice calling out from the bathroom, and he walked in to see her looking at herself in the mirror, a grin spreading across her face.

"Well, well, well," she said, her eyes scanning her new body. "Let's see what you can do with this, Elijah."

Ava, now in Elijah's body, packed her bags and headed out with her friends. The trip started out innocently enough, but as the days went by, Ava could feel the tension building. Her friends were always flirting with her, their hands lingering a little too long, their eyes filled with desire.

One night, as they sat around the campfire, Ava's friend Emma leaned in close, her breath hot on Ava's ear. "You know, Ava, we've been thinking. We could use a little fun on this trip. And we think you're just the man for the job."

Ava felt a shiver run down her spine, her heart pounding in her chest. She looked around at her friends, their eyes filled with lust and anticipation. She knew what they wanted, and she was more than willing to give it to them.

"What did you have in mind?" Ava asked, her voice low and sultry.

Emma smiled, her hand reaching up to caress Ava's cheek. "We thought maybe you could fuck us. All of us. One by one, or all at once. Whatever you want."

Ava felt a surge of heat between her legs, her cock hardening at the thought. She leaned in, capturing Emma's lips in a passionate kiss. The other girls watched, their eyes wide with excitement, their bodies already trembling with desire.

Ava broke the kiss, her eyes scanning the group. "And who says I can't have a little fun with the guys too?" she asked, her voice filled with mischief.

The girls exchanged glances, grinning at each other. "We were hoping you'd say that," Emma replied, her hand reaching down to stroke Ava's growing cock.

The first to join in was Lucy, a petite girl with big blue eyes. She straddled Ava, her hands gripping her hips as she ground herself against her. Ava could feel the heat of her pussy through her shorts, and she groaned, her hands reaching up to cup Lucy's breasts.

"Fuck, Lucy," Ava moaned, her hips bucking up against her. "You're so fucking hot."

Lucy smiled, her hips moving in a slow, sensual rhythm. "And you're so fucking big," she purred, her hand reaching down to stroke Ava's cock through her shorts.

Emma and the other girls watched, their hands already busy with their own desires. Ava could see their fingers moving between their legs, their breath coming in short, shallow gasps.

Ava reached up, pulling Lucy's top off and tossing it to the side. She leaned in, her mouth capturing one of Lucy's nipples, sucking and nibbling on it until Lucy was moaning and writhing against her.

"Oh, fuck, Ava," Lucy gasped, her hips moving faster now. "I need your cock inside me. Please, I need it so bad."

Ava grinned, her hands moving to Lucy's shorts, pulling them off and tossing them aside. She flipped Lucy onto her back, her mouth moving down to her pussy, licking and sucking until Lucy was screaming her name.

"Please, Ava," Lucy begged, her hips bucking against Ava's mouth. "Fuck me. I need your cock inside me."

Ava looked up, her eyes meeting Lucy's. "You want my cock, Lucy? You want me to fuck you with it?"

Lucy nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes, please. I want it so bad."

Ava positioned herself between Lucy's legs, her cock rubbing against her pussy. "Say it, Lucy," she demanded. "Tell me you want me to fuck you."

Lucy looked up at Ava, her eyes filled with desire. "I want you to fuck me, Ava. I want your cock inside me. Please, fuck me."

Ava groaned, her hips thrusting forward, her cock sliding into Lucy's pussy with a wet, sucking sound. Lucy moaned, her hips moving in time with Ava's, their bodies coming together in a rhythm that was both desperate and urgent.

"Fuck, Lucy," Ava moaned, her hips moving faster now. "Your pussy feels so fucking good. So tight and wet and hot."

Lucy wrapped her legs around Ava's waist, her arms around her neck, her nails digging into her back. "Harder, Ava," she gasped. "Fuck me harder. I want to feel every inch of your cock inside me."

Ava obliged, her hips moving faster and harder, their bodies slapping together with a wet, smacking sound. Lucy's moans filled the air, her body trembling with each thrust.

"Oh, fuck, Ava," she gasped. "I'm going to come. Oh, fuck, I'm going to come."

Ava felt Lucy's pussy tighten around her cock, her body convulsing with the force of her orgasm. She groaned, her own orgasm building inside her, ready to explode.

"Fuck, Lucy," she gasped, her hips moving faster now. "I'm going to come. I'm going to come inside you."

Lucy looked up at Ava, her eyes filled with desire. "Yes, Ava. Come inside me. Fill me with your cum. I want to feel it inside me."

Ava groaned, her hips moving faster now, her cock throbbing inside Lucy's pussy. She felt her orgasm building, her body tensing with the force of it.

"Fuck, Lucy," she gasped. "I'm coming. I'm coming inside you."

Her body shuddered, her cock pulsing as she came, filling Lucy's pussy with her hot, sticky cum. Lucy moaned, her body convulsing with her own orgasm, their bodies coming together in a final, desperate thrust.

Ava collapsed on top of Lucy, their bodies slick with sweat, their breath coming in short gasps. She looked up, her eyes meeting Emma's, a grin spreading across her face.

"Who's next?" she asked, her voice filled with mischief.

Emma smiled, her eyes filled with lust. "I think it's my turn, don't you?"

Ava grinned, her eyes scanning the group. "I think it's all of your turns," she said, her voice low and sultry. "And I think I'm just getting started."

His Pregnant Aunt (Request)

Robby, a lanky 18-year-old with a mop of sandy hair and bright blue eyes, stepped off the plane in Florida, the sun already beating down on his shoulders. He was met by his aunt Drea, her belly swollen with child, and her husband Steven. Drea, even with her pregnant frame, was strikingly beautiful, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders, and her eyes sparkling with warmth.

"Robby, welcome!" she exclaimed, pulling him into a tight hug. "We're so glad to have you here."

Over the next few days, Robby and Drea bonded over long conversations, shared laughter, and even a few tears. Drea, intrigued by Robby's plans to explore the country before starting college, revealed her own adventurous spirit, sharing stories of her youth.

One evening, as they sat on the porch, the night air thick with humidity, Drea leaned in, her voice a conspiratorial whisper. "Robby, I have an idea. Why don't we swap bodies for a night? It'll be a new experience for both of us."

Robby stared at her, taken aback. "Are you serious? How would that even work?"

Drea chuckled, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "Oh, I have my ways. Trust me, it'll be fun."

That night, after Steven had gone to bed, Drea led Robby to her study, a room filled with books, candles, and an air of magic. She pulled out a small, intricately designed box, opened it to reveal a vial of shimmering liquid. "Drink this, and we'll swap."

Robby hesitated, then shrugged, taking the vial and downing its contents. The world spun, colors blurred, and when his vision cleared, he was looking down at a pregnant belly. He gasped, his hands trembling as he felt the strange, new body.

"Welcome to my world, Robby," Drea said, her voice now coming from his own mouth. "Enjoy your night in my body."

Robby barely slept, his mind racing with the surreal experience. When he awoke, he found Drea gone, a note left in her place. "Had to continue your trip, Robby. Enjoy the adventure! - Drea."

He sighed, a strange mix of excitement and dread coursing through him. At least he had a new perspective on life, and a new body to explore. He decided to make the most of it, seeing where this unexpected journey took him.

The next few days were a blur of new sensations. He experienced the discomfort of pregnancy, the constant need to pee, and the strange, almost primal connection to the life growing inside him. But there was also an unexpected pleasure in it, a heightened sensitivity that made every touch, every sensation more intense.

One evening, as he sat alone in the living room, Steven walked in, his eyes widening in surprise. "Drea? What are you doing out of bed?"

Robby, in Drea's body, smiled, feeling a strange thrill at the deception. "Just couldn't sleep, Steven. Thought I'd come downstairs for a bit."

Steven smiled back, his gaze lingering on Robby's body. "You're looking beautiful tonight, honey. Even with the pregnancy glow."

Robby felt a flush of pleasure at the compliment, his heart pounding. "Thank you, Steven. That's sweet of you to say."

Steven sat down next to him, his hand resting on Robby's knee. "You know, I've always admired your strength, Drea. Carrying our baby, working so hard... you're amazing."

Robby's breath hitched, feeling a sudden, intense need. He leaned in, his lips brushing against Steven's. The kiss was soft, tentative at first, then deepened, their tongues meeting in a dance of desire.

Steven pulled back, his eyes dark with lust. "Drea, are you sure about this?"

Robby nodded, his voice a husky whisper. "Yes, Steven. I want this. I want you."

Steven stood, taking Robby's hand and leading him to the bedroom. He undressed Robby slowly, his fingers tracing the curves of her pregnant body, his touch igniting a fire within her.

He started with a kiss, soft and gentle on her lips, then moved to her neck, his teeth nipping lightly at her skin. Robby moaned, her hands gripping his hair, pulling him closer.

Steven moved lower, his tongue circling her nipples, sucking and biting until they were hard and aching. Robby's breath came in gasps, her body writhing beneath him.

His hands moved lower, tracing the curve of her belly, then slipping between her legs. He found her wet and ready, his fingers sliding easily inside her. Robby moaned, her hips bucking against his hand.

"You're so wet, Drea. So ready for me," Steven murmured, his voice thick with desire.

Robby nodded, her voice a desperate plea. "Please, Steven. I need you."

Steven complied, positioning himself between her legs. He entered her slowly, their bodies fitting together perfectly. Robby moaned, her nails digging into his back as he began to move.

They started in the missionary position, Steven's thrusts slow and deep. Robby looked into his eyes, her voice a soft moan. "Harder, Steven. I need more."

Steven obliged, his thrusts becoming faster, harder. The bed creaked beneath them, their bodies slapping together in a rhythm that was both primal and intimate.

Robby reached up, her hands gripping the headboard as Steven pounded into her. The pleasure was intense, building with each thrust, each moan.

Steven rolled them over, putting Robby on top. She straddled him, her hands braced on his chest as she began to ride him. The new angle hit her differently, and she cried out, her body convulsing with pleasure.

"Faster, Drea. Ride me faster," Steven groaned, his hands gripping her hips, guiding her movements.

Robby complied, her body moving in a frenzied dance, chasing the elusive edge of orgasm. Steven reached up, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in time with her movements.

The combination sent Robby over the edge. She threw her head back, a cry of pure ecstasy escaping her lips as waves of pleasure crashed over her. Steven followed soon after, his body tensing, his cock pulsing as he came inside her.

They lay there for a moment, their bodies entwined, their breaths slowly returning to normal. Robby looked down at Steven, a smile playing on her lips. "That was... amazing."

Steven smiled back, his hand tracing the curve of her belly. "It was, Drea. It really was."

The next morning, Robby woke up to find Steven gone, a note left in his place. "Had to go to work, Drea. Enjoy your day. - Steven."

Robby sighed, a mix of contentment and sadness washing over him. He was enjoying this new body, this new life, but he also missed his own. He decided then that he would make the most of this experience, wherever it took him.

The days that followed were a mix of pleasure and discovery. Robby explored his new body, his new sensations, and his new role as Drea. He felt a connection to the life growing inside him, a sense of wonder and awe that he had never expected.

And through it all, there was Steven, always there to support him, to love him, to pleasure him. They explored each other's bodies, each other's desires, each other's souls. And in doing so, they formed a bond that was deeper, stronger, and more beautiful than either of them had ever imagined.


Jay's Adventures as a Shapeshifter Part 1

Jay's room was bathed in the soft glow of his laptop screen, the familiar sounds of his favorite pornstar, Brandi Love, filling the air. He had just turned eighteen, and tonight, he discovered something extraordinary. As he stroked his cock while watching Brandi, he felt a strange sensation. His dick began to shrink, and to his utter shock, it morphed into the pink, velvety folds of Brandi Love's pussy.

He stared in disbelief, his hand still cupped between his legs, now holding a replica of Brandi's intimate area. He tentatively touched it, feeling the softness and warmth. It felt real, and the sensations were intoxicating. Jay decided to explore this new ability, closing his eyes and picturing Brandi in his mind. Slowly, his body began to change. His muscles shifted, his frame shrank, and his skin softened. He opened his eyes to see his reflection in the mirror, now a perfect replica of Brandi Love.

Jay, now Brandi, ran his hands over his new body, marveling at the transformation. He touched his breasts, feeling their fullness, and then moved his hand down to his pussy, rubbing it gently. The sensation was electric, and he felt arousal building within him. He lay back on his bed, spreading his legs and touching himself more firmly. His hips began to move in a rhythm, his fingers circling his clit, and he let out a soft moan.

"Fuck, this feels so good," he murmured to himself, his voice now Brandi's sultry tone. He slid a finger inside himself, feeling the wetness, and then added another. He fucked himself with his fingers, his breath coming in gasps. "Yes, yes," he moaned, his hips moving faster. "Fuck me, just like that."

He imagined a lover on top of him, their cock sliding in and out of his pussy. The fantasy intensified his pleasure, and he could feel the orgasm building. "Harder," he cried out, his body tensing. "Fuck me harder." His fingers moved faster, and he came with a scream, his body convulsing with pleasure.

Exhausted and satiated, Jay lay there, basking in the afterglow. He had discovered a new world of pleasure, and he couldn't wait to explore it further.