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The Lewd Thoughts Curse

Author: @Top • Published: 2024-07-09 • Length: 2752 words • ♥ 273 likes • 🌐 View on OpenTGC ↗

I dosed of at work. I had the weirdest dream ever. I was at some sort of divine temple, where a beautiful woman scolded me for my lewd thoughts. “Your mind is so filled with dirt and filth that I will curse you, to bring a balance to your sick mind.”

The woman said as she pointed at me. It was weird it felt so real. Even though it was obviously a dream.

“Your lewd thought will now become reality, and then maybe then you can feel the consequences of your twisted mind.”

She stated. I felt pulled back like with some magical force. And then suddenly I shuddered awake. I was sitting at my desk at my boring office job.

I had caught the attention of my booth mate, and quickly apologized. How fucking embarrassing falling asleep on the job.

I clacked away on my keyboard again. I had a big deadline tomorrow and I had worked my ass of the past week to get it done today. So that I could have the day off tomorrow.

I worked hard for hours, not takin coffee breaks making sure my mind wasn’t drifting from the project. And finally, I was finished.

I went to the office secretary to ask her help printing and filing, but she wasn’t there. Suddenly a thought popped into my head. What if she was having sex with the boss. She was quiet good looking and the secretary porn bit always got things going for me. But she was so sweet and innocent there was no way.

I don’t know where it came from. But as I finished the manual work and stood with my report in my hands. I felt pride in my work. I walked to my boss’s office. And knocked.

No answer. He is properly out. I’ll just put it on his desk he usually doesn’t care.

I cracked the door open, and instantly was stunned by the sounds the sight and every single input my mind received stunned me.

Our sweet little innocent secretary was being railed raw from behind by my mature, family man boss.

She moaned with pleasure. And they were both so lost in the moment that they didn’t notice me.

I quickly shut the door. I paused for a couple of seconds trying to process what had happened.

I put the file on the secretary desk and went to get my things. It was already late, and I had loads to process.

I got home to my shared flat. My roommate, Brians, girlfriend was home. She and I were kind of used to being alone in the apartment as Brian always worked in the evening.

“Hey Stacy.” “Hey” She replied from the couch. “Was it good at work?” She asked. “It was fine”. I lied, as I didn’t really feel like talking about what had just happened.

“I’m completely cooked. I think ill just go to my room and take it chill”. I spoke.

“mkay she replied”. Her eyes glued to the screen watching some sort of reality series.

I jumped in my bed with my clothes on. Trying to calm down from the insane sight I had just witnessed. WTF!

Luckily it didn’t take long to calm down. I felt my drift, my usual cloudy mind returned to normal.

A familiar thought about Stacy appeared. She was kinda hot, and I had always found her attractive. Fortunately for my friend she was a committed and kind girlfriend. But man! I had always fantasized about being with her. Maybe, a little sluttier version of her, like what if she was a total…

I heard a knock on my door. “Yeah.” I expected her to ask if I wanted to order take away or something.

But when the door opened. The sexy Stacy stood in her panties, looking horny as hell.

“Hey Michael. Sorry, it’s just, I don’t know what’s gotten into me. I am just really, really horny. And well you are looking kind of sexy lately. Mind if…”

“What?” What I asked. As my eyes popped out of my head as she struck a pose, highlighting her cute little ass.

“Mind if we fuck. Brian isn’t here. And you, you look so fucking good. She said as she bit her lip.”

She wiggeld her finger at me telling me to join her in her and Brians bedroom.

“WTF is going on. Are you serious?” I asked.

She slid a hand down the front of her panties and let out a cute little moan. “Yes, will you please fuck me?”

How was I going to pass up that opportunity. She led me to their bedroom. And it started off with passion. She undid my pants and started pumping my cock.

“Are you sure?” I asked again.

She nodded trembling with anticipation and fear. “I need this.” She said. She wrapped her pretty little lips around my cock. And started blowing.

After getting me rock hard and teasing me. She asked me to stick it in her drooling pussy.

I obliged and I penetrated her. In the heat of the moment, we forgot about protection.

As she was moaning with pleasure my mind raced with indecent thoughts. “What if she was more like a pornstar. She practically started screaming for me to go harder, deeper. “What if she was more submissive.

“What if she had bigger tits.” Her tits expanded. She moaned as her body changed. “YES! YES YES! She came on my cock; I felt her pussy tighten gripping my rock hard cock.

WTF is going on. I finished inside her as her cumming was too much.

“Thank you master, thank you!”

Master? She is totally losing it. I thought back to my daydream as I heard the words again. “Your lewd thought will now become reality” Maybe that wasn’t totally a dream.

I focused. Maybe… “What if she was my sex slave”. I took a little time, but a leash appeared around Stacys neck.

I sat on the couch contemplating what had happened and she crawled towards me. “Master, want me to suck you off?” She asked. As she nudged for me to take her leash.

I tugged on the leash. This is unreal. “Yes slave. You may blow me.”

She smiled sexily as she was about to wrap her cute lips around my cock. “I focused again.” “What if I could go multiple rounds.” My cock became hard again. Much to the delight of my new slave.

She sucked and sucked. It was wonderful.

Then I heard the front door crack. And I had completely lost track of time.

Brian was home. Ohh shit. I tried to get Stacy off, of me. But she was so lost that when he entered. He saw someone who resembled his girlfriend a lot, just with bigger boobs, and a leash around her neck. Sucking on my cock. In the living room.

“WTF! STACY YOU! MICHAEL WTF!”

He was so taken aback, and he was so angry, he could barely form a coherent sentence. He let us have it. He yelled. And yelled and yelled. Started packing his bag. Calling stacy a bitch. He cried he….

I couldn’t stop myself. I started wondering what my powers could do. I started to think about what Brian would look like as a girl.

As Brian was yelling, he didn’t notice his body changing. He slimmed down, dropped a little hight. He sprouted a small but nice pair of tits, and his already blonde hair grew out. His femine features enhanced, and I had to say. He didn’t look half bad.

Then I thought about Brian, but what if he was a nymph, like a complete blonde bimbo with bigger tits. And what if he was in a open bisexual relationship with Stacy.

Brians eyes glazed over.

And what if Brian was nude?

The stunning bombshell in front of us. Where Brian once stood. A perfect 10/10 massaged her boobs as her mind was rewiring.

“You started with out me. You slut” she said in a joyful and sexy voice, to Stacy.

“Sorry, he is just so sexy. I couldn’t wait for you” she said.

“Well, my turn.” The new Ben said as she sat on her knees in front of me.

“Mhmm. That’s one lovely cock. What do you say starting off with trying these fun bags out.” She said pushing her massive tits out with her elbows.

Stacy sat next to her. Helping her massage her tits, as my cock slipped between them. Brian well now Crystal, moaned like a Nymph.

They took good care of me. And they were perfect, working synchronized and looking so fucking good.

We moved to their bed again. As I had one riding my dick ass I had the other one sit on my face. They moaned and squirmed I was lost in the bliss of this experience.

And the fact that one of these nymphs used to be my best friend. Mad it all even hotter. He was no longer Brian, this was the perfect lay. The perfect woman with the perfect girlfriend.

Thinking about what it would be like being a horny nympho myself.

We changed position and I railed Brian while Stacy was kissing her nipples. My mind started slipping again and I lost my focus. Suddenly Stacy was a cute redhead.

And then faith struck. I wonder what it would feel like being a Nympho myself.

I felt the magic take control of my body. My dick slipped out of Brian as a pussy formed. My whole-body tingle. And I started looking like a woman. I was suddenly overcome with lust and want. My new pussy was so overwhelmed that I thought about what it would feel like have the two women finger me. As Crystal and Stacy kissed and were lost in each other Crystals fingers wandered to my new sex.

It sends shock of pleasure through my entire body. I was lost in the bliss and completely in shock about how good it felt.

She was a god with her fingers. I came fast and uncontrollably. The two women giggled at my pleasure. And I was lost. I thought about how fucking good it felt. And my mind was at war with itself.

Some part of me yelled for me to try going back to being a male. The other new part, wanted to explore this. If a woman’s fingers felt that good. What about her tongue.

The two bimbos started pleasuring my new body with all they could.

I was clay in their hands. They drove me over the edge time and time again. It was magical. And I even lost feeling in my legs from the constant orgasms.

I felt my mind drifting again. I don’t know what I was thinking anymore, I was lost, in my own bliss.

We heard a loud knock on the door. “Looks, like your special friend is here.” Crystal said. “Just stay here. Well let him in.”

I was a bit weirded out, what was happening?

They quickly put on some clothes and went to the front door. “Hey James, come on in.” James? The guy from next door? She is in her room. They said and giggled.

I heard heavy footsteps approaching my door and suddenly our next-door neighbor appeared in the door frame. “Hey sexy, you started without me” He asked as he shut the door behind him. “I couldn’t help it my roomies were too persuasive.” I unintentionally spat out. With a sexy voice. He looked hot. “Damn you look sexy. Mind if join you?” He asked.

“Hell, yeah, take those pants of and show me good time you stud.” I said. As my pussy started quivering with anticipation. He flopped his cock out. I started salivating at the sight.

He was kind and tender. He knew just how to turn me on (even though it wasn’t completely necessary). And after the foreplay as he pressed his head against my pussy lips. He looked me deeply in the eyes. You are so fucking beautiful. He slowly inserted his penis, splitting my lips apart. A slight moan escaped from the foreign but pleasurable feeling attacked me.

He was nice, a decent size, I felt my mind racing, as I felt my pussy become tighter. Did I also just make him more muscular. And had my tits always been this big. I had completely lost control. And I felt the now familiar feeling of the pleasure building. It was incredible.

He spread me good. But suddenly he flipped me around. He started becoming more aggressive. He motioned for me to lift my butt. And I did. Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw him becoming bigger. More muscular. And did he just change skin color, he became very dark skinned. And something grew inside me. His dick became massive.

It felt as if he was splitting me from the inside. It was so fucking good. The pain mixed with the pleasure, his strong body, my tiny fragile feminine body. I felt him build up. Pumping harder and harder and harder. I could no longer control my body, I spasmed as I came on his cock. I cried out like a pornstar and I moaned like whore.

He suddenly stopped and stayed all the way inside me, as I felt something liquid spread within me.

He came inside me. “Damn you are a fucking slut huh” He said. His new rougher personality showed. And he pulled out of me. I gasped at the emptiness of his cock no longer stretching my pussy to its limits.

He laid besides me and held me in his strong muscly arms. “That was so fucking good.” He said. I was still panting. Feeling his embrace, and his semen dripping out of my sore pussy.

“Yeah,” I panted, “That was fucking good.” I slowly rose. And went to the bathroom to clean myself up.

As I looked my stunning self in the mirror. And looked at my pussy drooling with semen and my own juices. That distant voice in my head that said something about becoming a man was gone. I was a woman thru and thru and never wanted anything else.

But maybe I want bigger boobs, and more pointy lips. I felt the magic work again. And no let’s leave it at that. I have a stud in there that I gotta go service. Maybe he can go two rounds. I thought.

And he sure could.

So now I’m here. And I look like this. My appearance changes often. And so does my occupancy. It’s like I get whatever I just think about.

I look different almost every day. And I have new partners almost every day. My past life is sometimes a distant memory of a distant time. But most of the time I live in the present. Crystal and Stacy still live in our old flat. Those lesbian nymphos never get anything done. Good thing I make enough for all of us. When you are gifted with the luckiest curse in the world it would be a shame not to use it and share it with the rest of the world.

I know I look a bit like a plastic bitch, but that’s what the porno agency wanted. And it’s not like I need the money. But the guys doing pornos just know what they are doing. And after some small pointers they make perfect lovers.

I love my life. And my crazy lewd and lustful mind.