Evie Hyde blog

  Marissa let out a horrified shriek and staggered away as Greg crumpled to the ground. His seemed to fold in on himself, like a bouncy castle with all the air suddenly sucked out, and when he hit the floor he landed as a pile of empty skin. Bracing herself against a chest of drawers and trying not to hyperventilate, Marissa’s eyes bulged in horror. ‘What have I done?’ she gasped. Scrambling for the gun, which she had dropped in her shock, she analysed it more closely than before. After a few seconds she came across the device model engraved into the handle and felt suddenly faint:  Costume Gun Ultra V2.0 . Her head spinning, she dropped down heavily onto the edge of the bed. How had it all gone so wrong? She had come here to put a stop to Greg’s relentless bullying of her son, but she had never wanted to get rid of him entirely. After all, it wasn’t Greg’s fault he had turned out this way – with materialistic parents and a slutty, shallow girlfriend, he didn’t have a single positive i

Clara was excited to be heading home from her best-friends house. Molly's birthday party had been fun and she hadn't wanted to miss it - but she was desperate to get home so she could run up to her room and become Amber again.  It was funny how addicted she'd become to assuming the body and life of her former tormentor, but since she'd tricked her bully Amber into wearing the 'Ring Of Adornment' and turning herself into an empty skin-suit... Clara hadn't been able to resist wearing the bully and assuming her identity on an increasingly regular basis.    Amber now hung in Clara's closet - a skin just waiting to be filled. The ring was still on the finger - held in place by magic. It wouldn't drop off and if the ring was ever removed, Amber would return to normal - unless someone else was inside her of course, in which case they would get to be her for the rest of their life. Now she had been cursed, all memories and existence of Amber were forgotten. 

  It was so horny and dumb to play with the false tits... but since finding them in the box, the three friends hadn't been able to think straight. They were supposed to be studying - but the usually sensible girls had been overcome by a wave of arousal that seemed to come from the breasts themsleves and all of them had started acting like sluts. The tits were huge, though slightly concave, allowing a girl to smosh them over her own small breasts.  They needed to be held in place - and looked so hot once held there. They were made from some high quality rubber or latex... they almost felt real. They also felt amazing... when you had the breasts on, you felt like a Goddess. Now.. blouses hanging open... Ellie, Lara and Courtney were surrounding Ellie's step-brother, Ben. Each girl was taking it in turns to jack-off his big cock... holding the breasts against her chest and rubbing his throbbing dick between them as she squeezed with her hands.  It was exciting when your turn came

  Katie had managed to convince everyone - including herself - that her gap-year to Europe was for the best of reasons.  She'd worked really hard in the last few years and been offered a scholarship at a prestigious Ivy-League university.  They were willing to wait for as long as she was ready to - so there was no rush to start her studies.  It made sense to take some time out and explore the world... travel to Europe to absorb some culture and see places she had always wanted to.  She'd miss her brother Michael and her Mom of course - but the chance to travel was too tempting. But the truth was - there was more to it. Katie felt something was missing in her life. She felt like she was yet to decide who she really was and what she really wanted.  She needed to find herself.  There was this strange urge she would get - usually accompanied by her migraines - to travel.  She felt like she needed to overcome the shyness and sweetness that had made her a push-over for her entire lif