Blackmailed And Transformed (Exclusive May 2024)

Reid was a very shitty guy, despite having a girlfriend who he’s been in a committed relationship with for six years, he was constantly going out and sleeping with any woman with a decent ass he could get his grubby hands on.

He even has a secret photo album on his phone that no one could find but him, and inside were thousands of photos and videos of him having sex with different women in all kinds of different ways. From blow jobs to full-on sex to even some very kinky shit.

He’d been doing this for years, and his girlfriend was none the wiser, but someone was. One day while at a hotel bar trying to increase his body count, he got a strange next from an unknown number.

It read. “I know what you did.” Reid confusedly texted back saying it was the wrong number. “I think this is the right number, Reid.” The number texted back. Reid sat there looking at it, was it someone he knew messing with him?

So he decided to play around and asked what he did. The number then sent several pictures and videos from his secret number. Reid began to panic, how the hell did this person have all his photos? “You’re probably wondering how I got them. Well, simple answer, I hacked your phone.”

The number texted followed by a laughing emoji. Reid then texted the number and asked it what they wanted. “Hmmm, well I feel bad for your girl. So I think I’ll get revenge on you on her behalf.” The number texted.

Reid asked them how they planned to do that. “Don’t worry I won’t send the videos and pictures to anyone, but only if you do as I say.” Reid clenched his fist and slammed it on the table, but then he calmed down and asked what they wanted him to do, if they wanted money he could give it.

“I want you to go to the bathroom and go into stall number three.” Reid raised an eyebrow, he wasn't expecting that. Simple enough he went into the bathroom and opened the stall door, there on the top of the toilet was a tight gold dress.

Reid texted the number and asked what he was supposed to do now. The number texted back. “Give it a minute and I’ll give you further instructions. Reid felt his face scrunch up as he impatiently waited.

Then suddenly his beeped like a new text message had come in, but as it did he felt as though he was zapped. That caused his body to feel strange as if it was growing. In seconds Reid’s clothes felt very tight, and a minute after that his clothes had ripped apart.

Why? Well, that zap had caused Reid to start transferring. Reid went from a six foot seven buff male with a decent beard, to a five foot seven woman with massive breasts and short blonde hair that covered her right eye.

Reid, now a busty naked woman, grabbed her phone. She texted the number and asked what the hell it did to her. “Oh, I merely transformed your body based on your favorite features in women that I extracted from those photos and videos.” The number texted followed by several photos proving it.

Reid was fuming and asked why it turned him into a woman. “Well, this is the revenge. I turn you into a woman, and you're going to reenact every video and photo until you’ve done them all, and every time you complete one, I’ll delete it.” Reid texted back and refused.

“Sure, but I’m going to leave you like that then.” Reid panicked and texted back begging them to not leave him like this. “Geez calm down. I won’t leave you like this, but you better get to work. Get about twenty photos done and I’ll turn you back for the day.”

The number then sent twenty photos for Reid to do. All of which were blowjobs that he had received from women. Reid gulped, but then a guy walked in. He wasn’t going to be stuck as a woman, and he wasn't going to let those photos get leaked.

Reid grabbed the dress and put it on, then he looked at the man and offered him a blowjob. The guy accepted and Reid got to work. It was an awful experience for him, but by the tenth time, Reid was getting better at it and not gagging as much.

By the time he had done the twentieth one, she was covered in cum from the top of his cleavage all the way down to his crotch. After that one, the number texted back. “Great job babe, that’s enough for the night, we’ll pick up again later.”

Reid suddenly turned back to normal, although he was still wearing the dress since his clothes had ripped apart. He tried to text the number, but even after twenty texts, it didn’t respond. So he went home and showered before his girlfriend saw him.

After that day, the number would randomly text him telling him he was about to change into his new female persona. Each time he would be told to go somewhere where he’d find tight revealing clothing to wear and that was private enough to have sex.

A little over a year later Reid has had so much sex as his female self, everything he ever had a woman do to him, some stranger had done to him. The whole year, Reid had to constantly make excuses and not make plans with anyone due to never knowing when he was going to transform.

But after all this time, if his calculations were correct, one more time and he would have reenacted every photo and finally be free of this, of course, there was one problem he was really worried about. He’s currency at a restaurant with his girlfriend to celebrate their anniversary.

They were making small talk, but the whole time Reid kept nervously looking at his phone. He was so worried about being texted and caught by his girlfriend, especially if it was after turning into a woman.

Reid’s girlfriend excused herself for a minute and went to the bathroom. Reid then pulled up his phone and texted the number. He begged it not to transform him tonight. He waited for a minute and the number actually extended him back.

“I wasn’t since tonight is supposed to be important to you, but since all you can think about is being fucked like the bitch you are. Go ahead and head to the bathroom.” Reid panicked and texted the number back begging for it to not do this, but it didn’t respond.

Reid’s girlfriend came back and sat down. She then looked up at him and asked if he was okay, she even said it looked as though he saw a ghost. Reid stood up, said he had to go, and ran to the bathroom. His girlfriend just watched him smiling.

There in the third stall much like a year ago sat a gold dress, the same gold dress he wore the first time he transformed. Reid felt a zap again and soon enough he was the big-breasted bimbo who’d spent nearly every day for the last year having sex.

The number texts Reid the last of the photos and he gets to work recreating it. Hours later after doing the last one he texts the number and says he’s done, and that he wants to turn back to his male self.

The number didn’t text back, but his girlfriend did. She told him it was over between them. She never wanted to see him again. She told him to enjoy his new life as a sex-addicted bimbo and then she blocked his number so he couldn't text back.

Reid sat back on the toilet, he was still a sexy bimbo and had cum all over himself and some inside his many holes. His girlfriend knew about his cheating, and she was the one to put him through all this. To make things worse, he was pretty sure she wasn't going to change him back. Reid was going to have to live as a busty bimbo, one that most of the guys in the town have fucked. To say she got her revenge was putting it mildly.