The good old days (Patreon)

"It's done' finally," Dmaon says with a hint of relief as he finally comes back to his apartment. The day has been a constant turmoil of stress thanks to his boss.

"I'm tired of that fucking old hag." He says in disgust, thinking about his old, bitchy boss, a fifty-year-old woman called Marie, that there have been times when he is on the verge of just getting the fuck off and quitting his job, but in the end, he realizes he is not in a position to do something like that.

"That fucking old hag needs someone to relieve her frustrations," he says, followed by a chuckle thinking about the frustrations of his bitchy boss while he makes his way towards the living room and lays on the leather couch.

"Finally, I have time to rest until tomorrow and repeat the same fucking routine over and over again," he says to himself in a sort of concern about his current life.

"Fuck, I'm tired of this." He thinks, his tired eyes looking at the ceiling, and his face denotes the stress of his not-so-good life. He remembers the old days of his early adulthood with nothing but parties, alcohol, drugs, and a bunch of chicks to enjoy, but sadly, these days are over.

"Really good old times." He thinks in nostalgia of the good old days of his early adulthood. Now, in his early thirties, there is a really big change compared to his old good days. Now, with a hint of overweight around his body and a lot of stress, it seems like Damon is on the verge of a midlife crisis.

"I really want to get back to these days; I really want to." He sighs, remembering the old good days with so much nostalgia.

"But you know that is impossible, you fucking silly," he says with his thin lips forming a short smile.

"Hey, Damon, what's up?" A woman speaks as she enters the apartment. The woman looks impressive, with a tight body, ample tits, and a slim waist. Her blonde hair and her tanned skin are just impressive; she looks like a total bombshell.

"Nothing, Lindsay, the same old thing over and over again," Damon says, thinking about the melodic yet high-pitched voice of his roommate. They have been living under the lapse of the last year.

"Oh, let me guess, that old fucking hag bitching you once again?" She asks him with a sarcastic tone as she looks at him. "Oh, he looks so tired, poor baby." He thinks that while he is not the kind of guy she is used to fucking, she admits to herself that Damon is a bit good; maybe if he loses weight or if he changes his appearance, she might give him a chance, but for now, both are working very well as roommates.

"Yeah, that fucking bitch, you know it; don't remember me that stupid hag anymore, please." He says to her with discomfort on his tired face that one of the things he dislikes about her is that she always tries to remind him about his bitchy boss.

"Oh, right, sorry, I forgot about it. Sorry, Damon, is it just because you are into that worthless job? Why just don't quit? It might be so simple if you don't overthink over and over again."She says while she sits near him in the leather chair, her tight-toned body wearing hot leggings and a crop top, she has a gym bag along with her, and she keeps herself in shape thanks to the intense workout routines.

"Maybe you're right, probably I'm overthinking over and over again, but because I cannot stop doing that, it's about me. I mean, it's about the fact that I used to think so lightly some years ago, but now I'm a full-grown man with a lot of responsibilities, and I'm not in the position to just quit my job. I know that fucking bitch is a pain in the ass and is the way it is. I have no option but to deal with that bitch until I get a new job, but for now, it's the way it is." He speaks to her friend while he adopts a sitting position as he takes a glance at Lindsay's beautiful body. "Oh my gosh, I would love to be like her." He thinks, probably thinking about the inner desire to be like her, a feeling that has been inside him since the day he met her. He loved everything about her, since her body, her carefree attitude, and the fact that she is a woman and he is not, which makes him frustrated.

"Well, if you want to be like this forever in that job, is your business? Just consider it, baby. You don't need to stay with that gruesome woman, but is your choice. Well, I'm tired. I did an intense workout today. Wow, it's crazy to know how many stupid guys are looking at my ass when I squat. It's insane the bunch of fucking freaks staring at my body. Well, I need a shower and get to sleep. See you, Damon," she says while she makes her way to her room, grabbing her gym bag and going away.

"God, she is perfect. I wish to be her," he thinks while he takes a look at her toned ass swaying as she makes her way to her room. Her buttocks are very well-sculpted, two perfect orbs of toned, tight flesh, and her hamstrings and back are amazing too. She is a man's wet dream.

"There is no wonder why everyone looks at her ass." He thinks followed by a chuckle at that statement; in fact, she is the definition of hotness.

"Well, I think I have to be resigned to being like this out-of-shape and very unlucky guy," he says with a sigh as he takes his phone to notice if someone messages him.

"God, there is no fucking bitch messaging me like yesterday." Damon watches his social media pages when a weird ad appears on the screen.

"Embrace your inner self." It appears on the screen, with golden letters and a very weird gif featuring an ordinary middle-aged man turning into a hot, big-titted woman.

"What the fuck is that man?" he says immediately after this ad appears on screen. The fact that this might happen is completely unbelievable to him.

"This is a fucking joke, well-done folks." He says while he stands on his feet and makes his way to his room. Once in his room, he notices the ad is still on screen. He is about to close the ad, but then a hint of curiosity invades him.

"Well, I know this is kind of interesting; a man turning into a hot gal is good bait for everyone who would like to be transformed into big-titted sluts, well-done folks," he says, and without a hint of doubt, he selects the ad, and then the screen blackens.

"Well, what's going on?" He says, with a panik invading him, maybe it is a kind of virus or something, and then a text appears on the screen.

"WELCOME TO YOUR NEW SELF" appears on the screen.

"Your fantasies come true; please introduce an image of your fantasy self; we will make your fantasy come true, and finally you'll embrace your new self." Appears on the screen, and then an option to select an image.

"Well, that is interesting, good play; it seems like this shit is something like that morph sites where you put an image and you can see it morph into a woman; that's right, well, time to play this game," he says with a smile on his face. Then he selects a picture of his phone gallery, the one that seems like he is about one person he fantasied to be from some time ago.

"Yeah, this is my ideal self." He says as he selects a picture of his roommate Lindsay, the image features Lindsay in a stunning condition, wearing a sleeveless pink v-neck dress; the hotness of her body is outstanding; her tanned skin contrasts with the pink dress; and her perky tits leave almost nothing to the imagination. Lindsay poses with a sexy look on her face and grabs a cocktail; she is impressive and hot in every aspect.

"God, this picture is perfect." He chooses the picture, and then he selects the "ok" option.

ARE YOU SURE?" Appears on the screen, and then he selects "yes" without a single doubt.

"Well, let's see what happens," he says in a sarcastic tone, while then a new text appears on screen.

"Welcome to your new self." And then the ad closes like nothing had happened.

"Well, what happened? The ad is gone. What is this? I'm" A shiver ran through Damon's spine, making him moan and wiping away his thoughts, while a surge of growing arousal made his flabby thighs buck unvoluntarily as his head turned down to see his member growing erect.

"Oh sh*t, what's going on?" He notices his member is diamond-hard. He moans again as he feels a tingling cascading from head to toe, and his vision gets blurry while his member is throbbing inside his pants.

"God, this is good, but this is insane. Ho god, yes." He moans again as his member throbs inside his pants, his body spasming as he notices there is a little bit of hair growing from his balding head as long strands of hair obscure his vision.

"What is this? My hair is turning long; this is fucking insane." He notices his growing hair turning from his old dull brown to blond and lustrous, full of life and youth.

"Oh sh*t, what's my face? I feel this, oh god." He notices an intense tingling around his face, his facial features morphing, his face turning angular, the fat and wrinkles around his face turning into a smooth and youthful appearance, his lips turning kissable and luscious, his nose shrinking, his tired eyes changing into a vapid look, and his eyelashes thinning.

"Shit, this is insane; I ooh god." A surge of arousal hits him hard, his manhood cums hard inside his pants, and his body spasms as a huge climax approaches while more changes happen to his body.

"OOOH SHIT, I'M CUUUMMING." He screams in pleasure and agony. His body shrinks a few inches, losing height and mass in the process, and his flabby torse turns into a slim and toned one. A big pair of tits stood proudly on his chest, his flabby legs and buttocks reshaping, turning into a pair of hot, sleek legs. His buttocks turn perky and toned without a single hint of cellulite, a sort of imperfection.

"OH, THIS FEELS SO GOOD!" He screams as he feels his bones reshaping, his mass and height turning into a very hot and feminine shape, his flab gut turning into a slim waist, and his former pale skin adopting a healthy tanned look, his entire body morphing into a feminine hottie.

"OH GOD, WHAT IS HAPPENING TO ME?" He screams in blissful agony as a new climax hits him, his dick spurts the last vestiges of his masculinity before shrinking into nothing but a spongy clit, his loins reshaping, his balls receding into his shaft, forming the new ovaries, his prostate shrinking into nothing, a womb forms into his loins, a labia, and vaginal lips form where his penis once were, transforming him into a very functional woman with a fertile womb, ready to explore.

"OOOOOH SHIT" He screams in a new high-pitched voice before collapsing on the floor. After a mindblowing orgasm, he is breathing hard, his hot feminine body spasms, the afterglow of his outstanding climax, his loose garments reshaping as well, his loose slacks and his brown shirt shrinking and reshaping, merged into one, changing into a sleeveless v-neck pink dress. To match his new stunning shape, the contrast between his new tanned skin and the pink sleveness dress is hot like hell.

"Oh shit, what happened? That was fucking amazing," he says before trying to stand on his feet, his toned legs trembling as a result of his mind-blowing climax.

"What the fuck?" He notices his clothes and body have changed entirely. He looks at himself in the mirror, and a hot, stunning gal reflects.

"God, this is insane." He looks at his new reflection.

"I'm her. I'm Lindsay," he says in shock, touching his new stunning face with his dainty, well-manicured hands. He touches his big, perky melons, feeling the sensitivity of his breast, and a moan escapes from his luscious lips.

"I'm her, god, I'm her," he says in happiness. A few tears ran down his high cheekbones.

"God, this body is perfect; it is so fucking perfect." He touches her body, not feeling the toned flesh of Lindsay's well-trained body; where his former flab has been, there is now pure, raw sexiness.

"Wow, I'm so horny; this body is so sensitive." He purred, touched her lips with his dainty fingers, and a shiver ran down her spine.

"I'm Lindsay; I have a hot, sexy body to explore; I cannot wait to explore a new fucking life," she says, admiring her new body and thinking about the possibilities of exploring a full life of joy and lust.

"God, I have no time to think about it; I just need to explore, and the time is now; night is young, baby." She smiled at her reflection, admiring her body, and adjusted the straps of her sexy pink dress.

"God, this is amazing," she says, and she heads outside her apartment, avoiding making noise so the real Lindsay could notice something.

"Time for lust, baby," she says, calling an Uber and heading to the next party in town.

"OH YES, BABY YES, YES, GIVE IT TO ME." Lindsay screams as she pounds hard on his lover's dick with wanton abandon. The night has been a ride of lust and passion as the former Damon explores her new sexuality as a hot, sexy woman. She pounds hard on the member of her lover.

"God, yes, yes, I need your seed, my love." She loves the chance to get back into the world of parties and lust, this time as a woman, with a horny slit to satiate her nasty urges.

"OH, YOUR DICK IS SO FUCKING HOT, BABY." She grabs her lover's member and strokes it faster, with wanton abandon, to jerk off his member and drink his precious white nectar.

"God, I want cum; I need it, fuck. I don't know what's happening to me, but I need a full dose of cum. Maybe this fucking body is telling me to do this, but it feels so fucking good to be a slut."She thinks as her luscious lips make contact with her lover's big member, bouncing her head up and down with reckless abandon.

"I need cum. I...need cum." repeats in her mind. Damon's memories are blurring as she keeps bouncing her head faster like a possessed maniac.

"I...need...cum" repeats in her head, her former memories wiped away from existence as a torrent of white sticky seed erupted from her lover's dick directly to her mouth.

"MMMMMMM," she moans as she slurps the white sticky nectar, her eyes rolling back. Her former memories of her old life vanished from existence, the duties and stress of a lackluster life gone for good, leaving nothing but the slutty memories of a horny slut.

"MMMMMMMMM" She moans as she collapses on the floor, thrashing and moaning like a bitch in heat, her new memories installed in her brain, her life full of parties and countless sexual partners appearing on her mind, moaning and bucking, and her slit squirts a hot shot of lovely juices.

"God, that was a good one, baby." She grins at him, rubbing her tight, wet slit with her dainty fingers.

"Would you like a new round, baby?" She licked her luscious lips, waiting for her lover to treat her like a piece of meat, like the horny slut she is.