Trashy E-mails (Patreon)

"I love you, Mark," Elise texts to his husband, followed by a smile emoji. The day has been according to plan; her job as a secretary makes her cover the bills while her husband is working as a lawyer at a prestigious firm. They are a hardworking couple, and the work ethics they have in common make them fall in love almost instantly.

"I love you too, baby," he replies with a smile emoji as well, making Elise chuckle as a result. "He is my life." She thinks about the very great moments she spent with her husband in these five years of marriage; the common things are incredible for both.

"He is very unique," she thinks before typing her documents on screen. She spent a good amount of time typing the documents her boss sent her.

"This is the last one," she says, alleviated, finishing the last sentences of the document before sending the email, and she lets out a sigh of relief as she finally completes it a couple of hours later.

"Another one is complete," she says, watching her clock add. She realizes there are almost a couple of minutes to go; her working day is complete.

"I would like to go to dinner tonight with Mark; it has been a long time since the last time we did it." She thinks about it while she is packing her purse and takes her phone to send a text to her husband about dinner tonight.

"Hey, sweetie, how about a dinner or a party tonight?" She sends it, and then his husband replies to her instantly with a short "OK baby," making her cheer up in delight.

"This's going to be great. I love you, baby." She says this in joy while she adjusts her blazer and her purse, making sure she didn't forget anything, and then a message appears in her mailbox.

"What is this?" She says with curiosity that when she finds the message is from an unknown contact, she clicks on the mail and reads the content of it.

"I need this; this could be dangerous for you, but if you like to be immersed in the wacky world of fantasies and stunning, wonderful joy, just click here. This message is from a bot, so don't reply to this mail."

"The text continues, making Elise very curious about this text.

"If you want to embrace a hot, wacky fantasy, click here." And then a blue button was placed on the bottom of the email with the letter "HERE" on white.

"This is so ridiculous," she says with concern, wondering who has taken the time to make this kind of joke. "Probably there is just a useless freak," she says, her eyes rolling at this trashy e-mail.

"I have no time for this crap." She was about to delete the email, but then she got confused and clicked the blue bottom.

"Oh shit," she says in concern. Maybe it was the tiredness and her lack of concentration that made her select the blue bottom, and then the screen blackened for a few seconds.

"Oh great," she says sarcastically while wondering if the PC goes wrong or gets infected by malware.

"What is this?" She asks herself when a text appears on the screen: "Enjoy your fantasy." With only a single option, "Click here,"

"This has to be a freaking joke." She rubs her head in disgust, looking for a way to get back to the normal screen.

"Seems like I have nothing but just click this stupid button," she says, failing to close this screen. Without a single option, she clicked the button, and then the screen emanated a flash, making Elise's eyes blank for a brief period of time before getting back to normal, with her entire overweight body going limp, with a tingling cascading from head to toe in just a quarter of a second.

And then, as it began, it finished, leaving Elise's heart beating like a drum and breathing faster than ever.

"My goodness, what the fuck was that?" She shut her mouth, noticing there were not the kind of words she used to use. "My god, this is weird." She feels alarmed by her body tingling again, this time more intense than the first one.

"Oh, my... I'm... I'm not getting good." She rubbed her head, and her eyes got blurry for a few seconds.

"It's getting hot here." She fanned herself when she felt her chubby legs shaking. She had the dread feeling that she could suffer a sort of stroke when she sat on the leather chair, and she fanned herself; her round face went pale as a result.

"Wow, this is weird. What is happening to me?" She is alarmed by the sensations flooding into her body, for example, her heart beating faster or her body sweating all over, soaking her blazer and her skirt, as there is a growing heat inside her loins.

"Oh, this is new." She keeps fanning herself while she rubs her thighs, noticing that her slit starts to pulsate, sending warm waves of pleasure to her nervous system, making her moan as a result.

"I'm getting horny. This is crazy," she says, followed by a giggle while she puts her hand between her legs, touching her randy snatch, shuddering instantly as a result.

"OOOOH" Her body spasms as more waves of pleasure overcome her senses; her growing arousal is undeniable, making her moan once again, this time louder.

"I need a hot, tight pussy to explore and fuck." She says, and her eyes get wide open. As a result, she blinks a few times and shits her mouth after these words escape from her mouth.

"What in the world did I say that?" She was alarmed, for most as she knows she has been heterosexual all her life, always aware of her sexual preferences, she always loved men, and she despised the other girls who explore with other girls; she has not been of them at all, and this makes her proud of herself.

"What is the name of the fuck I said that?" She asks repeatedly when a surge of adrenaline invades her system, sending a shiver running down her spine. She shudders instantly.

"Oh, this feels good," she moans as she starts to rub her already wet snatch as more vivid images of hot, naked girls appear in her mind.

"What the fuck?" She is alarmed by these foreign images; she tries to stop rubbing her slit, but it seems like her body is on autopilot. Her body and foggy mind are possessed by the sudden rush of pleasure.

"This is insane; I need to stop right there. Fuck, I cannot do it." She grunts as an orgasm hits her hard, her overweight body spasms, and her pussy releases a shot of lovely juices as a result.

"OOOOOOH SHIIIT," She thinks as more images of naughty girls appear in her mind, making Elise horny by the image and form of the girl's tits.

"So..yummy tits...oh shit, I'm not like this; what is happening to me?" She screams, rubbing her naughty snatch with reckless abandon as her naughty snatch squirts more lovely juices all over, soaking her skirt.

"This..feels..so good.." She screams in pleasure while her mind is overcome by the livid images of naughty, big-titted girls, showing their precious assets.

"So fucking yummy. I need more." Elise grunts while her senses are completely overwhelmed by this maddening lust. She lifts her skirt and starts to rub her clit with wanton abandon while her pussy squirts like a fountain.

"Oh sh*t, this is wonderful." She grunts while her clit grows, turning bigger inch by inch, and the spongy tissue turns hard and erect, adopting the form of a hard phallus, almost as big as a manly cock, while she keeps rubbing and moaning in pleasure.

This feels so fucking good." Her foggy mind is overcome by the pleasure that she is unaware of the strange changes all over her body as her hair recedes, the mane of blonde hair with strands of grey receding into her scalp, turning into a short cut, while her face turns squared, the fat around her face vanishes, the wrinkles and sports turn into nothing, leaving a hard and young face of a man in his twenties while her neck thickens, and the signs of Adam's apple appear.

"I'm so fucking horny." She grunts in a lower tone, far away from her former melodic voice; her nose thickens, and her chin turns prominent as the rest of her face turns into a manly face with sharp facial features, leaving away her former feminine look.

"I cannot get enough of these fucking bitches," Elise moans while she keeps rubbing her clit, now the size of a big cock, while her loins churn, her insides reform as well, her womb shrinks, the ovaries lower down her vaginal cavity, and her tight snatch closes entirely as her female reproductive system changes into a fully masculine one while a nut sack hangs on her now very functional coc.

"OOOOOOH SHIT, I GONNA I GONNA!" Elise roars in utter pleasure while she experiences her first male orgasm, as her dick spurts a hot shot of white sticky seed all over the office, her chubby hips bucking, and the rest of her body spasms.

"I GONNA FUCK THESE BITCHES" She screams in joy while the testosterone floods into her system, accelerating the changes all over her shape: her overweight body gaining height and muscle, the flabbiness turning into solid packed muscle, her saggy D-cup bobs deflating, turning into tight, hot muscular pecs, her flabby arms gaining a decent amount of muscle, the flabby belly turning into a hot muscular washboard stomach, the fat, cellulite, and stretch marks through her lower body vanishes, replaced by nothing but solid muscle, leaving away all of Elise's insecurities about her weight and lack of attractiveness.

"THIS FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD." To this point, Elise can barely be considered Elise anymore; her former overweight body has been replaced by a muscular one. The frumpy secretary's clothes stretch around her very muscular and very masculine body.

While the final spurts of seed erupt from her dick, the memories of Elise rewrite, erasing the former memories with her academic knowledge, or the memories about her husband and family, erasing every single trace of Elise's identity.

"God., I would love to fuck that stupid bitch," Eddie says, watching the hot, slutty women on PC. He has been on the job for a couple of months, but the fact is, he is just wasting time jerking off watching porn while others do the job.

"Hey, what the fuck? I'm wearing this," he says in disgust as he notices frumpy feminine clothes stretching his muscular physique.

"This looks like my mother's clothes," he says, followed by a chuckle as he tries to unbutton the tight, torn clothes, stripping off the garments and undergarments, leaving his muscular body bare-exposed.

"Well, I think I have to do something with this; that old hag is going to love to see me like this." Eddie grins while he heads to his boss's office. He got the job of seducing her, and he has served as her fucktoy.

"Linda, I have a surprise for you." He admires his toned muscular loo band and strokes his well-endowed manhood before heading to his boss's office. He got this job by fucking her brain out, and he is hornier than ever, and there is nothing as good as fucking his boss once again.

"Life is good anyway; I'm hot and a very good fucktoy; nothing else matters." He says with a proud smile on his face that his looks are his keys to surviving in this world. Eddie opens the door and sees the lovely woman, and the fun begins for both, with Eddie keeping his job and giving his boss one of her best sexual encounters in all her frustrated life.

"The things I have to do to keep this fucking job, well, Eddie, go ahead and fuck her old pussy," he thinks, preparing himself for his mission.