Great Shift: Rough introduction into womanhood

One moment I was driving my car on my way home from work, the next I was tied up in a dark room, unable to move or make a sound.

Everything felt wrong and I couldn´t figure out why. Things became clearer, but not better.

"Well, well well. What do we have here? A helpless little lolita that is packaged and ready just for me", a man growled lecherously.

Fuck he looked big. 

Uh oh. And naked too.

The light from the other room illuminated the one I was held in so I could get a better look at myself and I understood at once why everything felt so messed up. I had tits. Long hair. Wide hips. I was a woman!

I was so lost in what I saw that I didn´t notice when the man approached me. I became painfully aware how petite I was compared to him when he lifted me up seemingly effortlessly and carried me into another room and put me down on a pool table.

I couldn´t protest more than making muffled sounds through the ballgag and to squirm in my tied up body.

For that I was "rewarded" a thunderous slap on my ass which made me cry out in pain.

I felt his warm breath on my ear before he whispered:  "I love breaking bitches like you".

He bent me over and pulled down my panties that  until then had covered my female sex and began to move his fingers in and out my snatch.

I felt so terribly violated at the same time it felt good. I tried to escape his grip on me, only to have my other buttcheek slapped violently.

And then another one.

Tears rolled down my chin from how much it hurt.

"You are mine", he growled.

I felt utterly helpless.

His hands roamed my body. Groping my large breasts. Pinching my sensitive nipples. Grabbing my big ass. Amongst the worst things was when he licked my face. I began to surrender to him just to get it over with.

He took notice and took it a step further. I felt how his erect dick began to enter my pussy. 

Its girth stretched my pussy walls and its length filled me up completely. I couldn´t help to let out a moan.

"You liked that, didn´t you bitch?", he chuckled victoriously.

When I didn´t answer he pinched both my nipples until the pain made me nod affirmatively.

To him it must have meant that I accepted it, so he began to fuck me even more roughly. And I just let him do it. I relaxed my body as much as I could.After a while it even began to feel good having my pussy worked by his fat dick and I began to reciprocate.

I kinda gave away to this bodys instincts.

The whole ordeal ended with him emptying his semen into my pussy and him removing my ballgag. I could finally talk to him.

It took some time to convince him but after a while I managed to reach through to him.

He untied me, excusing himself over and over that he and his wife roleplayed like this once a month, taking turns in who should be tied up. Just my luck...

His name was Frank by the way, and his wifes name is Mirella.

We put on the news on the TV.

They were talking constantly about the Great Shift that a majority of the worlds popualation had shifted into new bodies, with a minority popualation unaffected.

He checked his phone and he had a couple of missed calls. It turned out that it was his real wife that had called. She was stuck in Europe in a blonde german girls body.

My own body was probably dead on the other side of the country because nobody picked up the call when I called.

We made a deal that I would stay at their place in the near future where I could use the clothes that fit my current body.

Housewitch

"Valerie! I`m surprised, and pleased I might add, to see you here", Amelia purred when she saw her old friend mingle in the crowd at the event at the witches club. "I thought you gave up on your magic when you married Gregory". 

The statuesque blonde in her blue dress chuckled. "I did. For a while. Then I began with a whole new project to keep me pre-occupied. Being a housewife can be dreadfully boring you know."
"I began to imbue Gregory with certain magic triggers. For example I created one trigger that made him cook dinner for us when he came home from work".

"Ah yes. You have only done what was needed when it came to potions. Why should cooking dinner be different?", Amelia said with a smug smile and cocked her eyebrow.

 Valerie pretended not to hear Amelia´s remark. "And the best part of that is that he think dinner was ready when he came home".

"Oh? Both a memory spell and a behaviour spell in one package. I`m intrigued".

"You should, because it gets better", Valerie smiled.
"One thing lead to another. Suddenly I had my very own servant at home and he was none the wiser about it. He cooked and cleaned while thinking it was I who did it, while working a full day-time job.  Suddenly I had my very own servant and he didn´t know it himself".

"Go on". Amelia glanced at the woman that Valerie kept in a leash, having a suspicion on how this story would end. 

"So I began to think that I might as well could continue tweaking my project to my own satisfaction. You know that I`ve always had a fabless for sexy women that catered to my every whim. So I applied a whole host of triggers on Gregory.
I just to utter a single sentence to transform him from his mediocre male self to my very own minx with no other thoughts on her mind than to serve me."
"I just had to show her up for my old friends".

Valerie had a very pleased expression on her face. This was her masterpiece, to make so many various small spells to interlock and work together. Amelia was impressed. The skill needed to perform such spells and make them not implode on each other was immense.
"You´ve outdone yourself sweetheart", Amelia praised her. Valerie was visibly proud of her achievment.

"Never underestimate what boredom and too much time can do to a witch", she said with a wink.

Oops

"Huh. Jeremy has sent me a picture. Haven´t heard from him in weeks", Eric thought to himself after recieving a notification on his phone.

His eyes went wide when he opened it. "What. The. Hell?!", he blurted out when seeing a naked girl on Jeremy´s bed.
"Come to my place asap! I have something to show you!"
Eric dashed to the door. It was definately an invitation to a threesome!

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It was the girl that opened the door for him into Jeremy´s apartment. She wasn´t naked this time. She wore a t-shirt and a pair of sweat pants that was at least three sizes too big for her. "Come on in", and urged Eric inside. "Take a seat in the couch".

Eric had never participated in a threesome before so he did as he was told.

She sat down in front of him, smiling and clearly excited.

"It´s me. Jeremy! I have found a spellbook and by mistake I transformed myself into a bubbly girl, and I need your help to fix it".

Eric felt confused. Was this a bad joke or was it part of a roleplay in the threesome?

"Where´s Jeremy?", he asked.

The girl became clearly annoyed and pouted her lip. "It´s me dummy!", and slapped him on his shoulder. "Because...", and she went on to describe way too many intricate details in some of the adventures Eric and Jeremy had done together.

"So the spellbook is real? Magic is real?", Eric said in disbelief.

 "I´m a girl, aren´t I?", the female Jeremy said an cocked an eyebrow.

"And you need my help to turn back?"

"Yeah. The translation is vague but it says something that I need male essence to turn back. I translated that to semen. So to make a long story short; We need to prepare the ritual, then you will need to fuck me and dump your load into me". She said all of this with a innocent smile on her cute face.

 "If that is the sacrifice I will have to do, count me in", Eric grinned.

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"Yes! I`m myself again!", Jeremy shouted  joyfully.

"Whoop-de-doo", a bothered female voice replied in the bed beside him.

"Um. Sorry about that. Really thought that male essence was semen, not some kind of mumbo jumbo which would suck your maleness dry from you and transfer it to me", Jeremy excused to the now female Eric in his bed.

"Don´t fuckin care. Fix this!", Eric growled.

"Uh. Wanna call Mike over? We can perform the ritual again. I´ll be honest and say that t felt really good and Mike usually brags how good he is in bed".

Eric sighed. He was pissed but not desperate. Not at the moment at least. "Find something in that damned book!", I´ll make me a sandwich in the meantime"

"Great! Make one for me too", Jeremy called after Eric as she walked towards the kitchen with her ass swaying back and forth.

"Fuck off", Eric flipped the bird at Jeremy when she left the room.

Bitch seat

I looked back the recent events with a sullen remorse.
 A beautiful girl had been standing on the roadside and wanted a ride. It had been a bad choice of words to offer her the "bitch seat" behind him.

Her eyes began to glow and she looked pissed. "My intention was to conserve my magic but I will gladly make an exception for you!", her voice boomed.
"Misogynistic pig! This will will teach you a lesson!". Lightning leapt from her finger tips and hit me. It hurt like hell and I passed out.
When I woke up again my male physique had been changed into a female ditto. All my clothes screamed of femininity. My pants in particular reminded me of my changed shape by hugging my curves closely.
At least my bike looked the same.
I started it. It sounded the same.
One thing made me even more wary of my situation when I sat down on the motorcycle.
"Fuck.  My pussy feels every vibration from the engine..."

 It was a long, albeit pleasureable at times, trip home.

 

Stolen body

"Don´t look so glum", Stephanie chuckled at her old body. "Someone will come tie you up in a couple of hours and by then your mind will have synced up with your new body. 
"Mmmph!"
"That´s right. In a couple of hours you will even be happy you are a woman now. Goodbye James...I mean Stephanie"

Fast learners

"Haha! This is great!". Andrew put a dainty female hand on the neighbors boob and squeezed.

"Wow! It feel amazing", Nick replied, having his boob touched.

With the help of a spell Andrew possessed his sister and Nick used the same spell to possess her friend.

Now both of the mischevious boys was learning more about the female body faster than anyone thought was possible.

Bodysuit Library

It was spoken of in hushed voices. Not many knew about it. Those who did usually kept their mouth shut to protect their secret.

I was one of the few lucky ones that had knowledge of the Bodysuit Library.  It cost me a substantional amount of money in yearly fees but it was worth it. No one ever missed a fee unless they were totally broke or had stopped breathing altogether.

There were any kind of body available, and if you paid a one-time deposit they would create a custom bodysuit for you that you held the sole right to use for a whole year.

The body I currently was using was one of those custom bodysuits. I had ordered it to fit my specific tastes.
Curvy with big breasts. A tall brunette. It was exquisite to wear for a man of power like me.
I get to feel the helplessness of a woman, and the looks of desire from men. It was such a thrill instead from the fear I usually instilled in people as the powerful CEO of a large company.

MAU: Fulfilling a fantasy

I was excited.
No! I was more than that. I was exhilirated! Childishly ecstatic! 
Miranda  would be in for the biggest surprise and experience of her life!
 I just needed to wait for the weekend to come.
In my mind it couldn´t come soon enough.

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 Miranda gave me a skeptic look.
"A booth? This is the thing that have made you act strange ever since Wednesday?

"No no no! You see, this booth, this Morphic Adoption Unit, can help us spice up our sex life", I told her with noticeable excitement in my voice. I didn´t want to spoil the whole surprise all at once so I instructed her to touch the pad on the outside of the MAU and think of a guy she found attractive, except for myself.

"Wow!", she exclaimed when she removed her hand. "It read my mind". The screen showed her own body when she touched the pad first, a fairly short brunette with glasses. Slightly pudgy but in the right places. Then it changed into a man.

I  looked closer at the screen and saw a spinning 3D-picture of a singer in an indie-pop band I knew she liked.
Just to make sure everything went as I wanted it to I touched the pad and tweaked the body a little bit before touching the crystal on the outside of the MAU which opened up the door into it.
 "Oh my...I didn´t see there was a door there", she said, slightly in awe. 
"Here comes to best part", I said with a wide smile. I ushered her in and told her to touch the purple crystal.
"Ok? Like this?", she said just before touching it and closing the door.
The MAU powered up and I heard something that possibly was a capacitor that collected the energy. It was one of those high pitched sounds that increased in pitch even more before ending in some sort of release.

The door opened up again and a man stumbled out from the MAU. 
"Honey? What happened?". He stopped in his tracks and tried to clear his throat. He gave me a look of disbelief. "What´s happening?"
I gave him a kiss on the forehead. It was a little bit more difficult as Miranda was almost as tall as me now.
"Now it is my turn", I said and gave him a wink.

I just needed to touch the pad briefly when conjuring up the picture on the screen before entering the MAU as I already had a good idea on what I wanted to look like.
My heart raced. I could even hear my pulse in my ears. I had looked forward to this for several days.
I touched the purple crystal and the door closed behind me.
The familiar high-pitched sound made its entrance again and I was bathed in a bright light.
With once my body felt vastly different.

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 My wife in his male body was still confused and my sudden transformation into an absolute minx of a woman didn´t help the slightest. It was fun seeing his eyes struggling not to stare at my newly aquired cleavage.
 Apparently Miranda was still flabbergasted so I had to help him snap out of it and getting him back on the right track for what I had planned.

"Hey stud", I murmured softly to him.
"Pete? Is that you?", Miranda said in disbelief. 
"I don´t look like a Pete do I? You can call me...Jenny", I purred.
Miranda was still giving me a strange look.
"This is an opportunity for us. Our sex life is stale and this is the perfect way to ignite some adventure to it again, to see and experience things from the other side".
It looked like Miranda was giving it some thought.
"And I´ve always wondered how it would feel to be the woman in the hands of a man", I said with a seductive smile.
Mirandas expression became a mix of bafflement and a bit of desire.
"I`ll help you with a "head start"", I said in an mischevious voice and opened up my shirt, sharing the fleshy orbs on my chest to the world, and him especially.

He didn´t object when I unbuckled his pants. He just sat there perplexed and a bit curious. I could feel how his member was hardening beneath the fabric, and it spurred my arousal even more. I could feel my nipples harden and my crotch tingle. Even my mouth salivated a little.

His dick was semi-hard so I took it upon me to stiffen it up even more, beginning with my dainty hands. Mirandas breathing became heavier and I was sure that the old saying that guys think with their dicks was coming into action. He was at the point of no return now. Lust filled his eyes as I ran his cock betwen my fingers.
"Mmmm. Yeah", I moaned softly. "Give it to me...Martin". He looked at me and just smiled. I had just given my lover his new name. 
It emboldened me to pursue something I´ve always wanted to try, having a dick betwen my breasts.

It felt great having it there! To use my own body as a toy for him to get pleasure from. Guys gets most of their pleasure from their dick, women like me can get it from our boobs too. It was like I was giving myself to him more and more. He noticed this and his carnal desires was beginning to form words from his mouth.
"I want you to suck it"
It absolutely sounded like a command, my body tingled from it, and I felt compelled to obey.

His cock was rock hard when my lips enveloped it. Here one of my tweaks to his body manifested itself. Instead of having the taste of salt and sweat it tasted like caramel. It was like sucking a candy bar. It was easy to deep throat it because I had removed my gag reflex. I looked Martin in the eyes and I could tell that this was the experience of a lifetime for him, having a hot babe like me inhaling his dick. I loved to give him this blowjob. My whole body tingled in excitement. I felt so submissive to him.
 "On your knees", I heard him say. Martin was taking command.

 "Oh fuck it feels great", he moans. 
He grab the hair on my scalp and begin to move my head back and forth, using my full lips as a fleshlight.
It´s hard to breathe but I surrender to his rough treatment of me.

"Stand up and face the couch", Martin commanded and then pulled down my skirt and panties, exposing my wet snatch to his rigid dick.
He pushed me slightly forward so my ass jutted out, giving him an easier access to my female goods.
His cock pushed itself at my outer folds and stayed there. I had a burning desire to be filled and I whimpered when the cock was so close but never truly entered.
I heard a snicker behind me. "Beg for it". I was not hard to convince.
"P-Please. Push it in. I`ve longed for so long", I truly begged him.
Painfully slow he inserted his cock into me. I felt how it pushed away my female flesh down there, rubbing my nerve endings and made me experience feelings I never could have guessed.
Martin began to pump in and out, increasing his pace bit by bit.
What I felt before paled in comparison to what I felt now.

His cock was pure bliss to have inside of me. I felt complete.

He ravaged me in all kind of ways.

And I loved it.

All of it.
I was his to play with.

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There was a trial period on the MAU. After a couple of days it would fold into a suitcase sized box again and stop working. I knew this but after our first sexual encounter I had second thoughts about changing back. I became convinced when my first female orgasm washed over me. The three consecutive orgasms after the first just reinforced my decision.

I wanted to remain a woman. 
Martins woman.

So I kinda "forgot" about the trial period. But it´s not like Martin was depressed over it. He got to keep a woman that was fully devoted to him.

Plaything

Sandra was spending the evening curled up in the sofa writing on Facebook, commenting posts and chatting with friends, the TV showed a re-run of a show she like. It was nice having some ambient noise around her that she really didn´t need to pay any focus.

Out of nowhere she felt cold and it felt heavy to breathe. Like her lungs suddenly became way smaller. It lasted only a couple of seconds but it was enough to rattle her. Was she about to become sick, she wondered.

The feeling of coldness left her as sudden as it had washed over her. She thought it was strange but was happy it didn´t last any more than it did.

She returned to her phone and engaged in another discussion on Facebook.

There was a faint tingle along her spine that spread out all the way to her toes and fingers but she paid it no heed, the TV had managed to shift her focus from her phone to the show.

 Her focus didn´t shift from the show until she felt a hand massage her left breast.

Sandra was startled but calmed down quickly when she saw that it was her own hand that she must absentmindedly have moved to her breast. She put it down on her stomach again.

She felt weird though. Her body felt heavy to move. It was like it was in a state of total relaxation. It felt kinda nice.

 As she basked in the relaxed feeling her hand began to move by its own accord, up to her breast again.

"What the...?", Sandra blurted out in surprise. She couldn´t control it, but she felt all of what it was doing. She tried to move her right hand to intercept her rogue left hand but it didn´t respond. Even her legs defied her will.

Her left hand moved around expertly around her areola and it made her pant softly.

James loved this part of his possession. The interaction betwen his host and himself. He took control effortlessly of her mouth and said: "Hello Sandra".

Her eyes went wide open in both surprise and horror.
"I´ll let you have back control of your head in just a moment. I`ll just let you know that we are about to make you famous on the net!".

Sandra felt creeped out by the strange laugh that emanated from her own mouth before regaining control.

James took her phone and exposed her breast, and snapped a selfie. Sandra had a look of bewilderment and alarm on her face.

Perfect.

He usually let his hosts control parts of their bodies for some time just to play with them. It was so fun to let them have control of their legs and let them run around. 

As the coup de grâce he usually took over completely but let his host stay aware of what was happening. This one had big boobs so she would be excellent for him to let out his more carnal desires.