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New Year. New Me.
🕑 Added 2025-01-07 14:42:09 +0000 UTCMusic continues to blast through the house as you stand outside near the backyard pool in your jacket and glance at your phone again. Two more minutes to go. Gazing at the horizon, you see the city skyline shimmer with lights and thousands of excited people pointing their phones at the night sky. Instead of being part of the crowd, you’re miles away at a mansion hosted by Tim’s friend for the New Year celebrations. “Any plans for 2025?” you ask, joining Tim at the edge of the pool as he nonchalantly gazes at the distant festivities.
“New year… new me” Tim replies with a shrug as he intends to focus and improve on himself after a miserable 12 months. Patting his shoulder encouragingly, you also stare into the distance as the other party members make their way to the backyard for the fireworks show. The air buzzes with excitement and people cheer happily as the seconds tick down. “Here we go!” Tim grins as you also take out your phone to record the fireworks. As the year draws to a close, you also wonder what you should do for 2025, but the loud music and chatter keeps distracting you.
“Ten!” – Maybe you should focus on saving up more money during the year
“Nine!” – Actually, spending more time on fitness and health is probably better
“Eight!” – It’ll make you more attractive and confident with others
“Seven” – Starting a diet and going to the local gym would also be a good start
“Six” – So you can fit into tighter and better clothes… showing off your hard work
“Five” – And to get those huge… muscular biceps in no time
“Four” – Being proud of your huge veiny cock swinging between your legs
“Three” – Feeling that ripping your insides open and pressing against the back of your throat
“Two” – Wait what…
“One” – Why are you thinking about that?
“Happy New Ye---aargh…” you cough, haring your voice cracking higher into a sultry and feminine tone with a distinct Chinese accent. Confused, you clear your throat only to cough again as your neck becomes slimmer without an Adams apple and your lips plump up into pillowy cock sleeves coated in pink lipstick. Your face tingles as the cold air brushes against it, causing your jawline to soften and cheekbones to pop higher into an increasingly feminine appearance. “D-Do I sound weird?” you stammer at Tim as your Caucasian features shift into a more Asian complexion from your eyes widening and becoming distinctively slanted while your irises turn brown.
“H-Huh?! Who are you?!” Tim splutters in shock as he stares at you, watching your nose crunch narrower with a nose ring while your hair grows down to your lower back and turns wavy light brown. Your jaw also drops in surprise as you notice his face twisting into a disturbing mix of his recognizable masculine features and an increasingly feminine slutty appearance. “Oh my god… I’m… like changing too!” Tim gasps, hearing his voice cracking into a ditsy valley girl tone as he touches his plump lips in disbelief.
“W-We need to stop this!” you stammer, cringing at your girly voice with an obvious Chinese accent as you look around for help. Without warning, you suddenly crumple to the floor as your pelvis pops and your spine arches sharply. Gritting your teeth, you groan in pain as you feel your back becoming curvier and shorter while your hips explode outwards into child-bearing proportions within seconds. “H-Help…” you groan, as the sound of fireworks covers your screams and the bone splintering snaps of your body. To your horror, people around you are also writhing on the floor in pain shouting for help, but the sound of fireworks drowns it all out.
“Mmmph…” you groan, pushing yourself off the ground as your hands crunch smaller into dainty fingers with glossy nails you vaguely remember getting manicured. You feel much weaker than before as your biceps melt into a thin layer of fat around your dainty arms while your broad shoulders crunch narrower into a smaller frame. “Ti… Tiff…. Tiffany…” you grunt for help as your diaphragm contracts and your belly flattens into a toned core from years of exercise and strict dieting.
“N-Nicole? Are you okay?” a blonde girl asks as she leans down and helps you up. Glancing at her, she looks familiar as you notice the tattoo on her shoulder and her C-cups pressed against her dress. Frowning, you wonder why she called you Nicole because it doesn’t feel right, but as you repeat her voice in your head it becomes increasingly natural to say. “At least you didn’t slip into the pool” Tiffany giggles dumbly as you finally stand up next to her and feel strangely shorter while your feet crunch smaller with dainty toes.
“D-Did something happen?” you stammer confusedly, not remembering how you ended up on the ground beside the pool. Your head throbs painfully as you try to think properly and logically while your intelligence drops a little from a gradual change in personality. Seeing the fireworks in the distance, you vaguely remember kissing someone when it passed midnight. “Ooh… my god…” you mumble in a daze as the faint memories of the kiss makes your heart race and face flush with arousal.
“It… was perfect” you gasp, remembering the arm cradling the back of your head and around your waist as the strong smell of cologne wafts into your nose from the kiss. Your heart races while your nipples double in size and become puffier from the influx of fat accumulating on your chest. Starting to hyperventilate, you feel your chest becoming heavier as B-cups push out within seconds and jiggle with every breath. “Best… new year… kiss…” you mutter in a daze as your breasts swell into round D-cups with a deep cleavage down the middle tingling to be groped.
“What? That kiss with your boyfriend, Kev?” Tiffany scoffs with a hint envy as you blush shyly. Kev’s name repeats in your hazy mind as memories of a nice-looking man develops into fancy dinners and nights in his bed. A sheepish smile spreads across your face as you think of all the fun you’ll have with him later tonight after the new year party. “Such a gold-digging slut” Tiffany chuckles jokingly as you roll your eyes with annoyance.
Admittedly you love getting spoilt by his fancy mansion and lavish dinners at restaurants he’ll drive you to in a Ferrari. But he’s also so nice and handsome with that huge cock hanging between his legs that you’ll do anything for him. Biting your plump lip from merely thinking of him, you touch your warm crotch and feel a dick pathetically smaller than his from memory, but you start to stroke it from your emerging slutty personality. “F-Fuuuck…” you pant breathlessly as you blow your load and splatter cum all over the ground and your leg. Orgasming until empty, your balls retract into your crotch and reform into ovaries while your flaccid dick inverts and leaves a tight slit in its place. Squirming with pleasure, you touch your flat crotch and feel warm juices ooze out as you push your fingers into your deepening vagina. “Ahhn… I’m so… wet for him…” you moan, stroking your clitoris as pink folds push out from your pussy lips invitingly.
“Nicole? There you are” a man rushes up to you as your pussy quivers from the intense pleasure you just experienced. Gazing into Kev’s eyes, your heart flutters with love as you hug him warmly and press your soft breasts against his chest. You don’t notice him momentarily frown in confusion as his mind floods with memories with a relationship he never had as a completely different person minutes ago. “You’re so horny” Kev chuckles, feeling juices drip from your legs as your thighs rapidly thicken with fat until they become wider than your head while your ass swells larger into a round bubble butt.
“I want… our new year to be… more memorable” you coo with a sultry wink as Kev takes your hand and brings you to his bedroom without hesitation. Looking around, the photos of you and Kev on the wall feel familiar as he eagerly takes off his clothes and pushes you onto the bed. “Mmm… fuck me up… I’m all yours” you slur as he grabs your wide ass, and you arch your back for the perfect angle. You inhale sharply and clench the bed sheets as you feel Kev’s girthy cock spread your tight pussy lips apart and push deeper into your vagina. You love feeling him inside you as your warm vaginal walls wrap around his shaft and coat it with juices as he starts to pound you pussy. Your D-cups bounce with every thrust and you moan loudly for more until Tiffany can hear you from outside.
You know 2025 will be an amazing year with Kev, but it must start off with a bang.
