Todd Knowles Camp Counselor II
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Women Know Nothing Of Sports free porn video
"Really?" Dan asked annoyedly. "I'm going to smoke you at this game."
Megan smirked. "Why, because it's about sports?"
Dan just grinned, he knew exactly how to irritate his girlfriend. "Of
course. Men are just more knowledgeable about sports in general."
Megan rolled her eyes. "Do you really believe that?" she asked, walking
towards the living room bookshelf.
Dan cocked his head. "In for a penny in for a pound," he told himself.
Megan smiled as she found the item she had received from her late
grandmother. "Well," she said, turning around and eyeing Dan. "Do you
really believe that?"
Dan, feeling a little trollish, smiled. "Of course I do, but don't be
offended or anything."
Megan smiled as she sat down across from Dan. "I wouldn't dream of it,"
she said putting a small crystal ball on the table. "If you're so sure
about what you said let's put it to the test, shall we?"
Dan, perplexed, looked from the crystal back to Megan. "What's that?"
he asked. "I don't remember seeing that before."
Megan smiled. "It was a gift from my late grandma," she said looking
melancholy.
Dan shifted uncomfortably. "Oh," he said, opening the trivia box and
taking out the board.
"Yea," Megan continued. "According to her diary it's magic as well, but
I know you don't believe in that stuff."
Dan just nodded, unsure of what to say. "Well to each their own,
right?" he said, selecting his piece.
Megan smiled. "True," she said, putting the crystal ball in the middle
of the board. "So let's make a magical wager..."
Dan tried his best to not roll his eyes. "Sure," he said, shuffling the
cards. "And what are we wagering?"
Megan smiled. "Let's write it down and keep it secret, ok?"
Dan shook his head. "Well, what are the limits?"
Megan just chuckled. "There are no limits," she said, writing down her
wish. "You can wish for anything."
"Anything?" Dan laughed. "How about wishing you had bigger boobs?" he
asked, trying to get a rise out of Megan.
"If you want," Megan said, sliding her paper next to the crystal ball.
"But that seems pretty lame, why not just wish I was your perfect
version of a woman? You know, big boobs, blonde, and dumb? You seem to
like those from what I've found in your search history."
Dan felt his face flush. "Well, it's just a fantasy," he said, writing
down his own wish. "Don't know why you're snooping..." he said putting
his paper next to the crystal ball.
"It's done," Megan said, watching intently as the pieces of paper were
sucked into the crystal ball, causing it to turn a deep red.
Dan sat slack jawed as he stared from the crystal ball to Megan. "What
was that?"
"I told you," Megan said, taking the dice and rolling. "And since
you're a gentleman, ladies go first."
Dan watched as Megan rolled the dice. "This is just some cheap trick,"
he reasoned as he tried to calm himself down. "She's just trolling me."
"So we need five pieces to win," Megan said as her figure landed on
green. "And every time we win a piece a portion of our wish comes
true."
Dan chuckled. "Sounds good to me," he said pulling a card from the box.
"And your first question is...
"Oh that's an easy one," Megan said confidently saying the correct
answer. "That's one piece of the puzzle for me."
Dan was about ready to put the card back when he felt an intense
itching sensation in his scalp. "What the hell?" he asked as he tried
to soothe the intense itching, his chair nearling toppling over as long
brown hair cascaded down his back.
"What the fuck!" Dan screamed as he ran to the bathroom.
Megan smiled, her eyes looking down at the crystal ball with
satisfaction.
Dan stared in horror as his face slowly softened, his nose becoming
smaller, his lips becoming fuller, all traces of facial hair gone as
his skin was now smooth to the touch. "It's...it's real...." he said
trembling as he grabbed his long brown hair.
Megan smiled as Dan finally emerged from the bathroom. "You look cute,"
she said, staring at her boyfriends feminine face. "It's a good thing
you were never bulky or anything."
Dan stared angrily at Megan. "Turn me back," he said sitting down
angrily. "I don't want to play anymore."
"That's not how it works," Megan said smiling coyly at Dan. "If you
quit, I win automatically and my wish is fulfilled."
Dan grumbled. "What exactly was your wish? To turn me into a fucking
woman? Are you a lesbian or something?"
Megan chuckled. "You'll find out if I win, won't you?"
Dan just nodded his head. "And if I win this will go away?" he asked,
motioning to his face.
"Yep," Megan said calmly. "Only the loser will be stuck the way they
are."
Dan nodded in understanding, his hands picking up the dice and throwing
them on the board.
45 minutes later
"This isn't fair!" Dan said, his long pink fingernails tapping the
board in worriedly. "How can I have only gotten one question right so
far?"
Megan just smiled at her boyfriend, his brown hair was now a platinum
blonde, on his chest were a pair of large double D tits, his body was
now hairless, his arms and legs slender. "Maybe you just don't know
sports as well as you thought?" she laughed, moving her piece along the
board. "I only need yellow now and I win."
Dan shook his head, the annoying hoop earrings that had materialized in
his suddenly pierced ears distracting him. "Shut up!" he yelled as he
picked up the dice. "You still have to land on yellow and go back to
the center and answer a final question," he reasoned as the dice
skidded along the board.
"Ok," Megan said, pulling a card out of the box. "Let's see if you get
this right."
"Yes!" Dan said whooping. "I have two now, call it a comeback baby!" he
said as he watched Megan's chest expand. "And you're welcome for
getting you out of the itty bitty titty club," he said trying to throw
her off her game.
Megan just smiled. "I guess we have a matching pair now, huh?"
Dan stewed as Megan's piece landed on yellow. "Please god," he thought
as he pulled a card from the box. "Don't let her get it."
Megan smiled as Dan let out a choked sob, his trembling hand picking up
a yellow piece. "You know what my wish was?" she asked as Dan handed
her the piece.
"Wh...what?" Dan asked as he shifted uncomfortably in his seat.
"My wish was for you to become the sort of woman you always talk
about," Megan said, putting the last piece in the compartment under her
figure.
"Fuck...." Dan whimpered as he felt his dick slowly recede. "I don't
understand..." he said miserably.
"Well," Megan said. "You always say that women don't know anything
about sports, that they should be focused on cleaning, cooking, and
popping out kids..."
Dan felt his face go white. "You don't mean..." he said looking down at
Megan's figure.
"Yep," Megan said smiling widely. "If you don't want to be stuck as a
woman who yearns for those things, I suggest you win."
Dan let out a final pained groan as an eerie sense of emptiness filled
his groin. "You bitch..." he said near tears. "I'll still win this...I
still have time...."
Megan smiled, her finger counting how many spots away from the center
she was. "10 spots," she said, holding up both hands with glee. "Then
you get to enjoy the reality you created forever."
Dan stared daggers at Megan. "We'll see..." he said quietly throwing
the dice. "Pink," he said aloud as Megan readied his question.
"I'm sorry," Megan said smugly. "But that's the wrong answer."
Dan shook his head in agitation. "This doesn't make sense!" he yelled.
"I know I knew that, and the others as well..."
Megan just shrugged her shoulders. "My turn," she said rolling the
dice. "3."
Dan watched as his girlfriend's figure got 3 spots closer to winning it
all. "Can we work this out some other way?" he asked desperately.
"Cant be done," Megan said nonchalantly. "The game must finish for any
magic to be reversed."
Dan groaned. "Can you at least throw the match?" he said hopefully.
"Please I don't want to be stuck as a woman."
Megan looked down at her enhanced chest and then back to Dan. "That
depends," she said softly. "What was your wish?"
Dan's face fell. "My wish?" he asked nervously. "Why does that matter?"
"You know why it matters," Megan said calmly. "I might be so inclined
to let you win if I know what you wished for."
"Please Megan," Dan nearly sobbed. "I didn't think this was real when I
wrote it. "I wished you'd become my perfect version of a woman...."
"As I suspected from these," Megan said motioning to her impressive
rack. "I'm sorry but I have no intention of letting myself become some
blonde bimbo destined for a life as a sex toy."
Dan shakily threw the dice, his only chance now at regaining his true
self now a long shot. "We can do this," he told himself as he landed on
blue. "Just focus..."
"I'm sorry," Megan said. "But that's incorrect, are you sure you know
anything about sports?"
"I know I knew that one, I've known all these, right?" Dan thought as
Megan grabbed the dice. "Why cant I recall any of the answers?"
"Seven," Megan said with a wicked smile, her figure moving spot by spot
until it landed in the middle. "The final question please."
"Megan please!" Dan sobbed, no longer caring about how pathetic or weak
such a display made him. "There has to be another way! A way we both
win! A way..."
Dan looked astonished as a card floated up above the rest, followed by
a feminine voice reading the final question.
Megan looked at Dan with a smirk. "Too easy," she said as easily
answered the final question, the energy from the crystal ball engulfing
the two figures in a magical mist.
A few months later
Megan smiled as she knocked on Daniel's door. "I cant believe how fast
things have moved since we played that game," she thought as the door
opened.
"Hey Megan," Daniele said looking embarrassed. "Come on it."
Megan looked around the spotless apartment. "That game really did a
number on you mentally as well, huh?"
Daniele mumbled something as she walked towards the kitchen, her round
ass swaying hypnotically.
Megan shook her head as she followed her old boyfriend. "So you're
really in it now, huh?"
Daniele felt her face flush as she struggled to bend down and grab a
soda from the fridge. "You think?" she asked after straightening back
up. "And I still blame you for all this..."
Megan smiled as Daniele slowly sat on the stool across from her. "Um, I
don't think I had anything to do with that," she said, pointing to
Daniele's extended stomach.
Daniele felt her face flush. "Well if you would have thrown the damn
game! And if you hadn't made such a mean wish..." she started before
realizing this line of thinking would get her nowhere.
Megan sighed. "I'm sorry about the wish," she said earnestly. "But it's
not like you made a better one, is it? At least I didn't make you some
bimbo who is only capable of existing as a sex toy."
Daniele begrudgingly nodded, her manicured hand resting on her swollen
belly, the movements inside making her smile regardless of her self
pity.
"And it seems like Ted is a nice guy, pretty damn good looking too,
right?" Megan asked.
Daniele struggled to bring herself to agree, she still felt odd about
the whole thing. "He is but..." Daniele began. "I'm a man Megan, I'm
supposed to be the one getting women pregnant, not the one being
pregnant..."
Megan smiled. "I know you're having a hard time with all this," she
said standing up and walking over to Daniele. "That's why I have a
surprise for you."
"What?" Daniele asked hopefully.
"A spa day!" Megan said excitedly.
Daniele, despite her lingering memories of being Dan, felt herself get
giddy at the thought of a spa day. "You mean it," she said standing up.
"I mean I sure could use one, but I still have things to clean up today
and then Ted's dinner..."
Megan couldn't help but chuckle as Daniele paced barefoot in the
kitchen. "He's the one who suggested it," Megan said happily. "Now go
get changed and let's have a girl's day!"
Daniele smiled. "And you're still working on fixing this after I give
birth, right?" she asked as she walked towards her bedroom.
"Yes, yes," Megan said. "Now hurry."
Megan smiled as Daniele disappeared into her room. "I wonder if I
should tell her about how I won so easily?" she thought.
After about 30 minutes Daniele finally came out of her room, a long
loose fitting dress covering her smooth body, her belly bump sticking
out as her flip flops smacked on the tiled floor. "I'm ready," she
announced as she made her way towards Megan.
"Do I tell her that my first correct answer caused the part of my wish
concerning her not knowing anything about sports to come true?" Megan
thought as Daniele preened in front of the mirror in the kitchen.
"Something on your mind?" Daniele asked as she walked towards Megan.
Megan smiled as Daniele lovingly cradled her baby bump. "Nothing at all
bestie, let's go have some fun."
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