Miss Clarabelle

It was just meant to be a concert. A night out with some friends to reconnect and have fun. We could never have guessed what would happen to me. I called out an asshole for trying to spike a girl's drink. I mean, who does that? Security came, kicked him out, the girl said thanks and I got back to chatting, joking, dancing, and forgetting the incident in about an hour. As we left, we all split up. We stuck together in at least groups of two. I wasn't expecting the asshole from earlier to find me. I definitely wasn't expecting him to have so many friends. They grabbed us, beat us enough to make sure we couldn't fight back, then the asshole shoved a pill down my throat. They didn't do anything else to my friend, Jamie, but he was hurt. I couldn't help blame myself as I fell unconscious. I woke up in the hospital. My body felt surprisingly great. I did expect to wake up in a warehouse somewhere and be beaten more. I wasn't expecting to have much longer hair and ...

It was meant to be my stag weekend. My bachelor party. An entire weekend somewhere sunny with a great party atmosphere. Me, five friends, and one last night of freedom. I love my fiancee, don't get me wrong, but everyone needs that last taste, right? I'm sure she's going to do the same with her friends! We partied hard the first night. My friends were planners so they'd already booked some entertainment before we even got there. Two hot strippers who were so slutty. They were totally begging for more. The night ended with me getting to enjoy them both alone. My friends cheered since they knew it was the best way to celebrate my last night of being officially "single". I woke up and couldn't find either of them. Left my room and my friends were nowhere to be found. My head hurt but it didn't feel like a regular hangover. I ate, washed up, then headed out to the pool. I saw a strange girl there but somehow I knew who it was. One of my groomsmen. A good f...

"Find out what happened to me. No one goes home until we figure out who did this." Chad was the manager from hell. He played favourites, pitted employees against each other, harassed any women he worked with. The problem was that he got results. Or enough results anyway. He rarely exceeded expectations for a quarter, but his team met those expectations. Chad didn't want anyone fighting him for power, so why make his subordinates noticeable enough for promotions. After a night of groping one of the secretaries and humiliating the lowly IT guy, Chad had gone home laughing. He was so sure he could never get in trouble. Who would dare challenge him? He didn't notice the light following him. He didn't see it slip into his home and fly into his closet. He fell asleep before he could see it enter his body. The changes took place in his sleep, but he did have a dream of his cock falling off and being laughed at by a group of naked men. He woke up with a start and reached ...

Simon's 18th birthday started off quiet. He had to work, so he wasn't expecting to do anything. He got texts from his family, a call from his girlfriend, Lana, and he was happy with that. It was even brought up at work, so it felt like a good, calm first day of adulthood. So you can imagine he was immensely surprised at the surprise party his older sisters, Ashley and Bailey, and Lana put together for him down at the beach. Even Simon's best friend, Alex, came back to town for it as a bigger surprise for him. The party was packed with his friends, family, complete strangers. There was a weird moment where he saw four people standing in a circle of candles, but he got pulled into dancing with his teammates, so he couldn't figure out who they were and he very quickly forgot the weird sight. The night wore on and with a few drinks in his system, Simon started to feel weird. Ashley, always the most organised in his family, had set up a whole area for people to sleep without...

**Career Change** I was the worst sort of husband. Went to work, went for drinks after every shift, came home and got angry at everything that wasn't done. Would slap my wife for not cleaning well enough, cooking well enough, shutting the kids up when they were young. Not that I ever helped her. That was her job. My daughters saw it and grew up horrified by me. Once both were 18 they convinced my wife to divorce me. The little bitches were only as hot as they were thanks to my genes and they weren't grateful. I fed them, clothed them, housed them, and they helped that slut leave me. Two years later, they came to me. Said they wanted to work on our relationship but I had to do something for them. Just drink something with no label. I'm no pussy so I did it without asking anything. I didn't think I'd shrink a foot. I couldn't know my cock would shrink then transform into a tight pussy. But when I realised what happened, I knew one thing. I was not the reason my da...