Mannequin Wand: The Family Gathering

"Holy fuck. I`m Clara! I never thought the Mannequin Wand would actually work!"

"At least not until she totally froze up after I zapped her with it"

"For a moment I actually thought she would turn around when I touched her, but the scroll was correct. I was just sucked into her and took over".

"This is so awesome! I must show this to my cousin. Probably need to send a picture so he will believe me"

- Hey Noah! Look who figured out the wand. Meet me outside the recption hall" -

- Mitch -

  

"I´ll tell you, it is great being Clara! Everyone is nice to her and her body is banging! And my tits and ass felt really good when you fondled them."

Mitch made an impish smile and looked out at the large family gathering with close to two houndred people attending. "So Noah. Have you picked on yet?"

"Are you kidding me? You know I´ve always wanted to touch Rebecca´s boobs. I want her", Noah said with a leer and pointed at a young blonde woman at the bar.

The smile on Clara´s face grew wider. "No problem. I´ll lure her to the bathrooms and I´ll zap her there. Just stand ready outside and then jump into her when I give the signal".

Noah nodded and rushed away to his position.

 

"Niiice! We look great together"

Noah pouted with her mouth and snapped another selfie. 

"I love this. How long do you think we can stay like inside them?"

"Aside from that we must go back to our families as ourselves? As long as we want", Mitch giggled.

Noah leaned forward and placed her hand softly on Mitch´s bum and whispered in her ear: "Excellent. What do you say about going back to our rooms and undress together? 

 Mitch needed no more persuasion than that.

Sharing the shapeshifting

 

 

The boy and a young woman sat in the room of a young teen. On the walls there were posters of various bands, in the corner a tv with a console demanded attention. The bed was unkempt and piles of clothes was dotted across the room.

“Come on! Try it!”, Gregory told the young woman; “It worked on the gerbil, why shouldn´t it work on me? You can´t shut me out from this you know. I want to try it too”.
The young woman tried to explain that it wasn´t really the same. A human is much bigger and way more complex than a gerbil, the chance for error is way greater.
The boy snorted. “You will try it sooner or later anyway. Come on! Pleeeease!”
She sighed. “Alright. But you must stay absolutely still. What did you have in mind?”.
“The one from yesterday!”. He had already made up his mind what he wanted to look like
The woman sighed. “Here we go then. Remember to stay absolutely still”.

The woman rippled into gelatinous form and collapsed into a puddle of goo. The goo was still for a couple of seconds before it began to stir and move towards the boy.
Tendrils crept up his leg and the rest of the goo followed, covering his body in a thin layer of of what looked like Jell-O. One of the tendrils crept into his ass, which made the boy jump in suprise. The goo on his legs stiffened up as if to send him a message to stand still.
“Right. Standing still”, he said aloud.
The tendril went into his dick he stood his ground, gritted his teeth and remained completely still. After a while the movements actually started to feel good. 

His friend went into his mouth and nose. It was quite uncomfortable but he persisted. More and more of his body was covered until every inch of him had a thin layer of goo

“Ready?”. The mental message from his friend echoed in his head.
“Do it!”. The boy said and could barely contain his excitement.

The goo began to constrict all of his body all at once.
“It´s just so I can bond with your body”, his friend calmed through their link.
The sensation of constriction soon faded and was replaced with the sensation of expansion instead. He grew a foot taller and his butt expanded considerabely. His thin boy arms muscled up a little, but not much and had a bit more fat added to them. His legs and thighs got bigger with more muscles and fat as well.
The hair grew from his scalp in a fast pace and was collected in a horse tail. A big difference from his usual short cut hair.
His face felt like it danced as it changed its shape. The lips was puffed up and his nose changed shape.
In his groin his already small dick became even smaller and continued to shrink until it seemed like it was swallowed by an emerging hole.
His chest tingled and two orbs of flesh expanded outwards and never seemed to stop.

“Wow”, the former boy whispered to himself with a dulcet voice and cupped his breasts “It worked!”
His friend in goo form flowed off his now female body and was soon formed into a puddle of goo once again.
From that puddle a new form arose. A boy, seemingly the same age as Gregory, appeared. After he had solidified he was leaning on the wall and panted heavily.
“You….*pant*…have no idea….*pant*…how hard….*pant*…that was”. He made a series of deep inhales to catch his breath. 

The newly formed woman shifted her forcues from the inspection of her body towards her friend: “Thanks Ollie!”, she exclaimed and then returned to the adventure of discovering herself.
Ollie´s breathing was more steady now. “Yo! Ollie to planet Greg!”. Ollie waves his hand in front of Greg´s face. “You are hereby a woman. Now what?”
She gave him a sly smile. “Remember that adult film we saw last month?”.
“How could I forget?”, Ollie answered, “It´s that porno`s fault that I´ve turned into a whole bunch of women for the past few weeks”.
“Remember the part with the man and the woman in the shower? Ever since I saw that I wanted to know why she thought it felt so great. She really seemed like she enjoyed it. But I need a man if you catch my drift”.
“Oh”. Ollie fully understood what his friend wanted of him. “Give me a minute”.

On a mattress on the floor in a boys room, two adults, one male and one female, were engaged in a very steamy session of sexual intercourse. The male pounded the girl with all of his might and the girl parted her legs wide to give him the best possible angle of penetration. 

She writhed and squirmed underneath him, moaning in carnal ectstasy and pleasure, and the man enjoyed the power he felt dominating the woman underneath him working his cock in and out of her tight pussy.

Medallion of Zulo – The sister

 

Zack dumped his bike on the driveway to Adam´s house and ran up the path leading to the front door. He knocked fervently on the big wooden door until Adam opened up and dragged him in.

Zack panted heavily when he asked Adam why he had to come to his house as if his life depended on it.

Adam gave him a sheepish look and stumbled on the words.
“I kinda…
“..turned…”
“…my sister…”
“…into a gerbil.”

“What? You lured me away from home, making me lying to my mom about a sleepover at your house, just so you mess with me? Zack was pissed.

“You will have to trust me! I accidentaly turned my sister into a gerbil to shut her up but I can´t turn her back before my parents comes back home. I will be in deep shit if she isn´t here when they come back home.

“If this is true, turn into her yourself”, Zack retorted.

“Who do think will be in even bigger shit if I´m not here? Me!”
“Don´t question. Just go into her room, close the door and pick up the medallion that´s on her dress on the bed. She had it on earlier.  Hold it tight until the transformation is complete, I need you to impersonate her and holding it a long time will make you act more like her”.

Zack was still doubtful that all of this was true, but he did as he was asked.
He entered Isabel´s room and saw a colorful dress on her bed, and on it was a small, beaten medallion.
“Here goes nothing”, he thought when picking it up.
The medallion zapped him as he touched it. “Ouch!”

“Hold it tight, huh?”
It wasn´t noticeable at first but the room was starting to get smaller to him. Before figuring out what was happening he had grown three inches already.
He whispered to himself in amazement: “No way! I`m changing into her”
 His boyish body began to take on definite feminine traits as his hair changed color and grew longer, and he was getting the shape of a teenage girl as his body matured a couple of years.

On the other side of the door Adam paced back and forth nervously. “Thirty minutes. He should be done by now”.
He heard the door opened up behind him and turned around to see his sister enter the hallway from her room. Or to be more precise, seeing Zack as his sister entering the hallway.
“Phew. You had me worried there for a while”, Adam sighed in relief.
“Shut it twerp”, then he realized what she had said to him. “Sorry, it just came to me”.
“Yeah, you will act a lot like her, just so you know”.
“It feels freaky. I know I´m in her body but I feel just like I´m normal, you know?”
“I´m kinda counting on it”, Adam said.

Adam and Isabel´s parents  came home just a mere hour after Zack had transformed to Isabel. They questioned their daughter on the behaviour of her brother while they had been gone. Satisfied with the answers they began to redy themselves and their kids for bed.

“Now what?”, Zack/Isabel hissed to Adam.
“We will have to wait before we can turn you back. You will have to sleep as her until tomorrow”, Adam hissed back.
“I`m seriously regretting this”, Zack said, using the kind of vocabulary that Isabel used.
He headed back to her room and put on her silk nightgown, enjoying the smooth feeling it had against his skin. After crawling in betwen the covers he turned off the light and went off to sleep, looking forward to the day after so he could turn back.

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An awful ruckus from the hallway outside her door wake her up. “What´s that little shit doing now?”, she thought of her brother….,friend he corrected herself.
 Zack put on a robe and opened the door to see what the commotion was all about. He saw two small boys, one was Adam and one was…herself? Heisface paled as if he had seen a ghost.

Adam saw himand beckoned both her and “Zack” to come with him into her room. He had that sheepish look again.
“I betcha you wanna know why your body is here too”, he began.
“Humor me”, he said with crossed arms and a stern look on his face.
“I kinda needed a “Zack” so I took my gerbil and transformed him into you”, Adam explained.
“Wait, what? Why not using Isabel?”
“She would just mess things up”, Adam said matter of factly. “Lil´ George here is still adjusting to being human. Give him a couple of hours and he will act just like you”.

`Isabel´ felt how anger welled up inside of her. She felt betrayed. Adam acted recklessly, just as usual.
She began to yell at him to grow up and act more mature. She was sick and tired of his antics. One more time and she would tell mom and dad.  Adam just stood there silent and brooded.

“Fine!”, he snapped back, “If you want to act like her you can stay like her!”, and ran off to his room with Isabel/Zack in hot pursuit.
Adam managed to lock the door before he could force his way in. She was pounding on the heavy wooden contruction with her fists, demanding to be let in, when she heard a flush.
“Oh no, he didn´t!”, a horrified thought came to him.

The lock to the door clicked open and an spiteful Adam exited his room.
“There!”
`Isabel´ felt how her limbs got weak in despair. She would be stuck as the sister to her former best frien for the rest of her life.

Stolen sister

 

 

"Melanie. Can you hold this necklace at the same time Tommy holds it?".

The teenage girl gave her giggling younger brother Ryan a dismissive look. His friend Tommy had that dumb grin on his face that she absolutely hated.

 "Leave me alone dweebs", she snorted. "Don´t involve me in your silly games". She had better things to do and headed towards the house.

 

The two young boys realized that things wasn´t going according to plan.

They acted on instinct. Ryan rushed at his sister and grabbed her legs so she wouldn´t run away from them.

Tommy came up right up after him and pressed the medallion against a spot of naked skin on her arms.

"What are you two idiots doing? Let go of me", she yelled while trying to unwrestle herself from them. 

Under his breath she could hear Tommy murmur something softly.

A cold wave swept through her body.

Her consciousness descended into blackness.

 

 

 "Wow! That was so cool! It was just like you was sucked into her"

 Tommy felt really strange in Melanies female body but it was a good strange.

He smiled and brought up Melanies phone.

"So, who do you want? Jennifer or Naomi?", he said with a grin on his face.

The more the merrier

 

"Hey lady! I´m practicing for a show at school and need an audience. Wanna see a magic trick?"

After the initial short confusion when approached by a thirteen year old kid she happily accepted to watch him performing his tricks. "Sure!"

"Observe!", he said and began to make elaborate gestures with his hands and mumbling softly under his breath.

Suddenly he clapped his hands together and held them horistontal. When he seperated his palms there was a small brightly shining orb betwen them.

"Wow!", she exclaimed. That is so cool. How did you do it?"

The kid grinned. "If you come closer you can see it"

She came closer and stared at the orb that seemed to hover mid-air in his palm.
Without warning the kid changed the angle of his hand with the orb in it and slammed his palm against her forehead, pushing the orb into her head.

 

She staggered a bit and then her posture slumped together. Her body shook barely noticeable just before she regained her posture.

She first looked down at herself then she looked at the kid. She weighed her tits in her hands and the grin on her face grew wide.

"Fuck yeah. It feels amazing in here!"

"Did you get her memories too?", the kid asked while he stared at her playing with her boobs.

"Sure did", she smiled. "I got everything I need to impersonate her".

  The kid seemed satisfied. "Very well then. Carry on then".

The woman straigthened her clothes, gave the kid a wink and continued to her lesson in college.

He saw her from behind and admired her shape when walking away from him. After all, that sjape was the prime reason he had inserted a mind clone into her.

Spellbook: Getting out of trouble

"What are you guys doing?", Jennifer said to her twelve year old little brother Kevin and his friend Jeff when she passed past the door into Kevins room. "Looks like you are reading. I didn´t expect that from the two of you", she said with a warm smile.

"It´s a spellbook!", Kevin answered excitedly. "We found it in a chest in a cottage in the woods!"

"Uh-huh. I don´t think mom and dad would want you two wandering about in the woods like that. It´s dangerous.", she said with a worried look on her face. "Promise me you will never do it again", she said sternly to them.

Both boys were quiet for a couple of seconds, then gave each other a  look. "We promise", they said ashamed in unison.

"Good. Never do  something like that ever again", she said and left.

Both boys looked at each other anxiously.

  "She will tell on us", a worried Jeff said.

"We are in so much trouble", Kevin agreed gloomily.

Both boys fell silent.

"Unless...", Jeff said with a sly smirk on his face.

He began to frantically turn the pages in the spellbook until he had found what he was searching for. "Aha! Here it is!", he exclaimed victoriously and tapped on the page for Kevin to see. "Our solution!".

Kevin watched Jeff read from the book and then disappear into thin air when the incantation was done.

If everything went as planned his sister wouldn´t be a problem. He just had to check it out if it had worked.

Jennifer had went to the bathroom before so he headed there.

"Dude! I`m her!", Jeff said excitedely from inside Jennifers body. "Now she can´t snitch us out!"

"But it feels really strange being a girl. Her clothes are really tight", Jeff lamented a few seconds later.

"But now what?", Kevin wondered and looked up at Jeff in the body of his older sister. "You can´t stay in her forever, and she can still tell on us when you leave her".

"You´re right.", Jeff responded in Jennifers dulcet voice. "Maybe the spellbook got something".

The boys didn´t get the time to go through the spellbook before they heard a ring on the doorbell to the front door.

It turned out that Jennifer had a date with her boyfriend Rick this evening and she was fixing the last of her makeup when Jeff possessed her.

"Oh crap!", Jeff said nervously. "I can´t tell him off. Jennifer would suspect us immediately if she heard that she stood up Rick without her having any memories of it".

Kevin glanced at the spellbook, with the page about possessions still turned open, and then looked at Jeff.
"I think I have an idea", he said with a smug look on his face.

Magic misuse

"Rob. Do you really think this a good idea?", Billy asked his friend cautiously. "I saw what you could do with the wand on the chair and your Playstation, but..."


"But what?", Rob replied. "Everything transformed perfectly as I intended it to".


"Yeah, I know", Billy said and squirmed a little, "But this is the first time you will do it on someone living".


"It should work the same", Rob said an brushed away his friends concerns.
He pointed the wand towards Billy. "Ready"


Billy sighed. "I guess", and expressed resignation with his arms.

Rob pointed the wand towards Billy and began to mumble under his breath. The now familiar zap of lightning shot out from the tip of the wand and hit Billy. The magic energies swirled around him before a bright light completed the spell.

Rob had to rub his eyes from the intensity of the light.

 "Wow!", he exclaimed. "You...you are so tall!" 

Billy looked around in his friends boyroom. Yes. Everything in the room seemed smaller all of sudden. He even towered over his friend now.

"So. How does it feel?", Rob asked, clearly in awe.

"I feel weird", he said, still trying to take in all the alien sensations He still was a bit wobbly on his legs.

"Go on!", Rob urged with an expectant tone in his voice. 

"My chest feels constricted. What is this? A corset?", Billy said in annoyance. "The tits feel like Jell-O and this thing push them up".
"The panties goes right up my ass crack. Feels snug in the front", he said an moved his hand up and down.
 Suddenly he removed his hand as if he was burnt.

"What?", Rob wondered. 

Billy blushed. "It felt good".

"Oh"

He continued, trying to forget what he just hade done to himself; "The long hair tickles my neck and back. How can girls stand this?", he complained.
"And there is something funky going on with my hips. They are so wide. They mess up my movements so I must change how I walk a little bit".

Rob watched Billy move around, twisting and turning, with fascination. The possibilities were endless with the wand.
 He just had to try a thing.

The flash of light too Billy with surprise and he felt strange in a new way.
"This is so cool". He saw Rob give quick kiss to the wand. Then he too stock of the changes:
Slightly taller.
Blonde hair.
Different clothes.
Bigger boobs...
He sighed. "What did you do?", he asked his friend, immediately recognizing the voice.

Rob´s mouth was in a big grin.
"I made you look like Mom!"

"I got this note yesterday from my principal to mom. Haven´t shown her it yet, and now I don´t have to. The principal wants a meeting but now you can go in her stead instead!"

*Groan*
"I don´t know anything about being a mom!"
"The principal will expose me just after a couple of minutes"
"It´s a terrible idea!"

Rob nodded thoughtfully. "Guess so..."
Then he had another idea.
"What if I can make you act like Mom? Stand still!"

Another flash filled the room.
"Well?", Rob asked hopefully. "Did it work?"

Billy´s brain felt all jumbled but it was beginning to settle.
The boy in front of her, Rob, he was still holding the wand.
It was all too dangerous for a child like him to use.

"Hey! It´s mine!", he cried when Billy snatched the wand from Rob´s hand.

"You are not mature enough to handle something powerful like this, young man", she scorned him.

"But Mo...", Rob stopped himself. "...Billy. It´s mine give it back".

She pondered over the names. Billy felt wrong to use. Samantha was more suitable. Or Mom to Rob.
"You will call me Mom. And we will discuss this later. Until I´ve decided the course of action you are grounded".

"But..."

"No buts! I will use this wand if I have to".
Rob shut up immediately.
"And I want to see the note from the principal at once", she said with a stern face that Rob just had to obey.

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Samantha walked down the stairs playing with the wand in her hands.

The real Samantha would be home soon from the store. The new Samantha decided that she would make an excellent replacement for her old self. 

Magic mishap

"Rob. Do you really think this a good idea?", Billy asked his friend cautiously. "I saw what you could do with the wand on the chair and your Playstation, but..."


"But what?", Rob replied. "Everything transformed perfectly as I intended it to".


"Yeah, I know", Billy said and squirmed a little, "But this is the first time you will do it on someone living".


"It should work the same", Rob said an brushed away his friends concerns.
He pointed the wand towards Billy. "Ready"


Billy sighed. "I guess", and expressed resignation with his arms.

Rob pointed the wand towards Billy and began to mumble under his breath. The now familiar zap of lightning shot out from the tip of the wand and hit Billy. The magic energies swirled around him before a bright light completed the spell.

Rob had to rub his eyes from the intensity of the light.

 "Wow!", he exclaimed. "You...you are so tall!" 

Billy looked around in his friends boyroom. Yes. Everything in the room seemed smaller all of sudden. He even towered over his friend now.

"So. How does it feel?", Rob asked, clearly in awe.

He had to collect his thoughts and process all the inputs his transformed body gave him.

"I kinda feel normal", Billy answered.

"You´re a girl", Rob retorted in annoyance. "There must be something".

"I mean, I know I´m a boy really, but this girl body feels completely natural", Billy said an showed of his body in a feminine manner in a twirl. "Compared to before I´m taller, have breasts and a vajayjay. My butt is bigger and I my body is softer and more sensitive overall".

Billy got a curious and thoughtful look on his face.

"I-I feel sexy".

Rob could barely believe what he heard Billy say. 
With a face contorted into distate he exclaimed an audible "Yuck!"
"What is wrong with you?"

He couldn´t explain that something was wrong. It just felt righ.
"I don´t know. I just..."
"...just feel good about it".
 Billy said and twirled his hair with his dainty finger.
She became lost in her thoughts.

Rob just stared at Billy, unable to comprehend.
"I´ll go take a pee. I will fix you after that", he said and stomped away, annoyed over the situation he couldn´t understand.

Bailey noticed that Rob placed the wand on his desk before leaving the room. She picked it up and felt the power emanate from it, like a static field. Rob had described how it worked so it shouldn´t be too hard to make it work.

There was a flush from the toilet and short thereafter Rob appeared in the doorway, only to see Bailey pointing the wand at him, mumbling the words under her breath.
"Oh crap", he managed to think before the light hit him.

Bailey closely inspected the man in front of her and bit her lip. He was tall, taller than her. Muscular and a six pack ab. Square jaw line and white teeth.
Her stomach tingled when watching him studying himself, especially when flexing his muscles.  

His piercing blue eyes met hers. He had a dumbfounded look on his face. "Why?", he asked her.

Her mischevious grin told half of the story when she sauntered towards him with her swaying hips. His eyes shifted betwen her cleavage and her hips.

She draped her arms around his neck. "This is why", she whispered in his ear and planted her mouth against his.

They were young adults now and their hormones were raging.
 
 

 

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.

SRU: Man in the house

Even before mom left her husband, Clyde´s father had been an asshole.

 It merely became worse for Clyde because he was the only one left in the house that his father could act out on.

Clyde was forced to take over a whole lot of his mothers chores because his father reasoned that he was the man of the house and that he was the one bringing in the money. His father himself would rather place himself in a recliner in front of the TV than to help out with the dishes, washing clothes or cleaning.

So Clyde´s life was becoming progressively more depressing for each day thanks to his uncomprimising and demanding father.

He could hardly take it any more!

Clyde needed breathing room and he decided he would find it at the mall.

---

His mind was much more at ease at the mall, as long as he could push out the thoughts of getting berated for skipping his chores back home.

He missed his mom and wondered where she had gone. If only his father could cool down a little and help out a bit more, then he wouldn´t have had to feel this way.

Lost in his thoughts he continued to wander around until he stumbled upon a part of the mall he rarely visited, and laid his eyes on a storefront he never knew existed.

Spells `R Us

 His curiousity beckoned him to go inside through the wooden door.

"Greeting Clyde! Welcome to my shop!"

An old man, that he had never seen before, in a bathrobe called out his name. He had an striking similarity with Gandalf the Grey from the Lord of the Ring-films. 

"That´s because Tolkien was inspired by what I looked like when he wrote the books"

"I´m a wizard and I own this fine establishment".

Clyde blinked a couple of times in disbelief.

The shopkeeper had said what?

The old man behind the counter looked pleased.

"Uh. Hello", he said meekly, rattled by the strange situation.

"I don´t really know why I went in here. I saw the sign and..."

"You are most welcome in any case, my dear boy Clyde".

He paused.

"I can see that something is troubling you. Isn´t it true?"

It wasn´t really a question. 

"Um. Yeah. My father is a real dick back home. Won´t help out with anything. Always force me to do almost all the chores while he drinks beer and watch TV. Says he must relax and gather strength for the next day at work. Always says he is the man of the house and what he says goes

I`m tired of that. For once I want to be the man of the house!"

"You are in luck my boy", the wizard chuckled.

"I recieved a shipment of Switched Up this very morning"

"With its help you can get the home you crave innermost. Just douse each room in the house with a small amount of spray, so the magic can get a feel for the surroundings. Then both you and your father drink a small amount of the contents in the bottle at the same time", the wizard said with a smile.

"After that I can guarantee that you will be the man of the house".

"It´s yours for only $19.25"

 Clyde eyed the flask and its contents. The liquid inside seemed to dance around in all the colors of the rainbow.

"I´ll take it", he said.

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Clyde did as he was told and doused every room in the house with a small amount of perfume. It smelled like lavender and roses.

It subsided quickly though, thankfully. His father would have wondered what that smell was otherwise.

He also prepared a glass of beer for his father , with a small amount of perfume liquid in it, and a glass for himself in the kitchen.

"Where´s my beer?!", his father called out from the living room. 

Clyde smiled to himself. Soon his fathers reign would be over.

Shortly after his first sip his father began to gulp down the whole glass of beer in one go. The taste was too fantastic to stop drinking!

Clyde in the kitchen did the same with his own glass of liquid.

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 The changes happened quickly. In a mere minute Clyde saw the world around him shrink, or rather, himself growing bigger. He went from a young teenage boy into an young adult man.

He was dazed because he still felt like himself, yet had memories of a whole another life.

His thoughts came to an abrupt end by a piercing shriek from the living room.

"I-I`m a woman..."

Clyde stopped completely in his tracks after rushing into the living room and seeing an amazingly beautiful woman standing there in a state of distress.
She felt familiar to him.

"What happened?! Who are you?!", she shouted in panic.

"Dad?", Clyde said in disbelief.

"Y-yes. Clyde? Son? Is that you?", she said with a shaky voice. Clyde felt sorry for her. Like protective of her.

  "What´s happening?", her voice quivered.

He moved towards her but she shied away.

"It´s alright. Everything will be okay", he soothed her and could finally hold her in his embrace. 

She, his dad, was a head shorter than him now, and her female anatomy made itself reminded by her generous bosom pushing into his lower chest and how small her body felt compared to his.

She smelled of flowers.

She felt the warmth of his body against hers and she felt calmed by it. The closeness they had to each other. His manly musk filled her nostrils, she knew she was safe in his arms.

The pair stood their in silence for several minutes and just felt each other.

Her body felt alien and yet strangely familiar. Memories of a life as a girl was blended with memories as a husband and a father.

Her male name had been Donald, her female name was Isobelle.

She felt his large male hand begin to caress her back, slowly moving up and down. She was startled at first but it felt nice. She hugged Clyde slightly harder in response, pressing her body against his.

His hands began to move around to other parts of her body and she felt her heart pumped harder. How could she, a man not long ago, like this?

But she did.

To Clyde it just felt natural and right to caress the woman in front of him.

He leaned in for a tender kiss on her neck.

It was like a jolt of electricity that passed through her body. There was a tingle lingering in her stomach.

Clyde heard a small involountary moan from her lips, and that egged him on even further.

He carefully lowered her down on to the sofa and continued to kiss her all over her body.

She made weak objections to doing this before succumbing to his tender ministrations.

 With knowledge, formerly unknown to him due to his young age, he began to pleasure the woman beneath him.

His hands roamed her body, squeezing and caressing parts of her body. Her breathing became jagged as a testament to that he was doing it right. 

He knew instinctively what his body craved, despite never being with a woman before.

Clyde lifted up Isobelle, formerly his father, in his arms and carried her to the bedroom. She had a look of anticipation and reluctance on her face but she nodded to him as if to continue.

Her bra was tossed away and Clyde marveled her perfect breasts. If anything it made him even harder. The yearning he felt was increased even more.

Aside from a pair of stockings that Isobelle was wearing, both of them were stark naked,  and both were filled by a carnal lust.

Isobelle felt an emptiness in her crotch that craved to be filled.

"P-please. Fuck me", her voice quivered, but this time by desire instead of fear.

 Still guided by instincts Clyde moved the tip of his dick towards her pussy, and began to push it in slowly.

She felt the cock enter her. It was a strange feeling, in an earlier life she had been the one inserting those into women, and now she was on the recieving end of a big cock herself.

The stiff rod of warm flesh was filling her up and she moaned softly in approval.

It pushed in further and further into her, to the point that it felt that her whole being was being filled by it.

She sighed happily.

Clyde grunted.

He began to piston in and out of Isobelles pussy. He did it slowly at first but was soon incrasing the intensity and pace of his strokes.

Her whole body shuddered of his impacts. Her breasts bounced alluringly back and forth on her chest.

Clyde expertly made her reach multiple peaks of pleasure and then bringing her down again, only to have her reach the peak once again.

Her sexually infused mind became crazed by yearning. She demanded deliverance.

With a series of mighty strokes by his cock Clyde felt himself build up a pressure which he couldn´t continue to contain.

His cock began to spasm and shoot powerful jets of semen into Isobelle´s aching pussy.

That was enough to push Isobelle over the edge and make her body and mind crash in a pleasureable bliss, with her whole being devoured by ecstasy.

Both of them truly embraced who they were now. 
Man and woman.
Husband and wife. 
And they were on the verge of creating a new life to bring into their family.

Possession in a can

Lisa sat down in the sofa.
"Alright. What's this that the mailman delivered to me?"
*Opens bag*
"A jar? Looks like fog inside of it. The sign on it says: "Smell me". "I'll kill my little brother if it is one of his stunts again".
*Pops the lid*
*Takes a short sniff*
"Doesn't smell bad"
*Takes a deep breath*

The smoke inside the jar streams up in her nose, emptying the container.
"What the heck. I feel dizzy. Must have been that scent or something. I better lie down".
It was impossible tos keep her eyes open. The tiredness overwhelmed her completely.

Jeremy's eyes flung open and he sat up in the sofa. He felt how his breasts bounced around in his bra when he shifted positions.
His dainty hands grabbed his boobs and he let out a gasp from the alien but pleasurable feeling.
The same hands eagerly removed the tee so he could get a better view and a better feel of the goods.

Jeremy had done it. He had possessed his best friend, Tommy's, older sister.
He happily jumped up and down, his female flesh moving all over the place and sung for himself "I did it! I did it".

Medallion of Zulo: A bargain

"Nice tits. Nice juicy tits"

"My tits. Heh heh"

For Kevin it was really a stroke of luck seeing a smoking hot babe trying out a pair of heels that he actually could afford to buy on the  allowance from his parents. He seized the opportunity right away and bought them for himself so he could use them with the Medallion of Zulo at home.

Thirty minutes later after he touched the medallion to the heels there was a full fledged woman lying in his bed.

His hands roamed his body.

"I´m so fucking smooth"

A pair of fingers found their way into his cunt.

"Oh! Mmmmm", he moaned in delight.

They moved around and searched for the most pleasureable spots in his new sex. The pressure inside of him skyrocketed until he felt an amazing release that made him pant in exhaustion.

"Wow!", he exclaimed with a silly grin on his female face.

Still basking in his afterglow he was thinking what to do next. Mom and dad was away for the weekend so he had the whole house to himself, and that also meant the closets. Moms in particular.

His body looked hot naked. Imagine how hot he would look with a set of black lingerie on him!

 

 

Costume Gun: Accidental MILF

"Hello Mrs Simmons!", he said to Carla Simmons as she opened the door.
"Oh, hi Kenny. Darren isn't in at the moment. Can you come back later?"
"Nah. The one I'm here for is you", he grinned and pointed a toy gun at her and pulled the trigger.
 
A beam of light shot out from it and hit her in the chest. Her body began to deflate and was soon in a pile on the floor.
Kenny gazed at the bodysuit that was on the floor in front of him, then at the costume gun in his hand.
"Coooool", he whispered to himself.
"Now I can become Darrens mom and mess with him all day!", he smugly thought.
Kenny picked up the bodysuit, pried open the opening in the back and putting his own small legs into her larger ones.
He didn't know how it worked but he had her legs now, a grownups legs.
Not spilling any time he continued to pull the costume up on his body until only his head remained on his now otherwise adult female body. 
"Far out!", he exclaimed excitedly and weighed his heavy boobs in his slender hands.
He performed the finishing touch as he pulled her head over his.

At first it was dark but then the eyes aligned themselves and he could see again.
A rush of memories entered his brain, it would make it easier to pass as Carla to her family. It felt strange having somebody elses memories.
He marvelled his naked body in the mirror but he had to cut that voueyrism short and felt that he needed to dress himself. Memories told him that her husband would be back anytime now.
It was fairly uneventful, with the help of Carla's memories he could put on the unfamiliar female clothes rather easily.
To pass time Kenny digged into her memories to figure out what she did when at home. Taking care of the house, cooking and watching TV apparently. So he began watching TV.

"Honey! I'm home!", a familiar voice called out and slammed the door. It was her husband, Steve Simmons, that just had came back from work.
"Oh, hello darling", Kenny responded using Carla's memories. "I'm in the living room".
A grinning Steve came into the living room holding a bottle with some colored liquid in it. "Remember that we talked about getting help spicing up our love life?"
Kenny searched her memories but was having trouble finding them. "Yes?", he said cautiously.
"I have the solution right here", Steve said and presented the bottle. "We still have some time left before Darren come back home. Take a sip of it", he urged his wife with an expectant look on his face.
Kenny was in panic. He couldn't blow his cover so he had to drink the stuff. 

He took the bottle, smelled it, and tentatively took a sip. It tasted good. He took another sip. Then he took a big gulp of the sweet tasting liquid before Steve took the bottle from him. "Whoa. Take it easy there", he smiled, "This stuff is potent". Kenny´s mind hazed over.  All of sudden Steve seemed so attractive and Kenny felt how her inner fire burned brigther than ever for her husband.
 
She gave him an seductive look and led him to the bedroom. Her sultry demeanor was making Steve hard and she felt a certain kind of proudness over it.
 
Her small hands buttoned upen his pants and released his beast unto the world. His manhood was stiff and thick. She felt how her mouth watered just by the sight of it, and she felt the yearning to taste it.

Her lips swallowed his manhood during his moans of pleasure. Her pussy tingled and she decided that she would suck him off for a while more to get him primed and ready up until the real fun began when she would mount and riding him.

Costume Gun: Choices

"Brianna is really nice to wear but I´m becoming kinda curious on how it would feel to wear Christina instead"

The blonde girl in the red bathing suit giggled mischeviously. "I won´t let go off of her that easily, dude", she answered. "I feel fucking amazing in her skin".

The girl in in the white bikini pondered on something for a couple of seconds. "How about....", she had a sly smile on her lips; "...I give you my sister?"

The blonde looked with big eyes at her friend. "Your sister?", she said and gulped. "I thought we said that family was off limits?"

"Yeah. It was, but this morning she was acting like a total jerk to me. But maybe she will be a better person with you inside of her", the brunette giggled.

"Will you skip using a skin suit then, and be my little brother?", the blonde said and raised an eyebrow.

"Nah, that won´t be any fun. But I will let you decide who out of her boyfriend Jack or her best friend Jasmine to use as a suit".

The blonde smiled and nodded. "A tough choice indeed"

 

 

Medallion of Zulo: Concert

"So far, so good. And Marie is still sleeping", Mike thought to himself.
His older sister Marie had set him up and made his mother ground him for several weeks. Which stinked as he had planned to visit a concert with the best band, according to himself, in the world. Tickets had been bought already, with good seats. He had planned for this event for a almost a year now. And now his bitch of a sister had messed things up.
Luckily he had a way around that.
He had found an odd necklace in the park a couple of weeks ago and by mistake discovered its powers to transform a person.
Hold it against a piece of clothing and you will transform into the last person wearing that garment, hold it against two people and both will transform into each other, and the longer you hold it against someone or something you will even gain their mannerisms and tidbits of knowledge.
Mike in this case had stolen his sisters underwear and went for the full effect, he held the medallion against his bare skin for the full duration of the transformation.
In his sisters form and in her underwear he snuck into her bedroom, placed a piece of his old clothing that was bundled with the medallion on to her and saw her transform before his very eyes.
Satisified with the result of having his sister turned into himself he removed the bundle with an outmost care. Afterwards he proceeded into the walk-in closet and packed a bag of clothes that seemed appropriate.
He wanted to go for sexy but not slutty.
A bunch of tight tops, matching underwear, some leather, four pair of shoes, a pair of boots, two dresses, a make-up set, perfumes, pants and a comfy jacket. The bag was heavy but he persevered.
He left a note on the kitchen table that he had gone on a trip with his sisters girlfriends, which was a lie as his real friends was in on the plan and was waiting in the van on the street.
Mike checked himself in the mirror one last time before heading out. His lipgloss needed a touch-up but the rest looked good. Everything from the tube top to the snug jeans showed off his curves just the way he wanted. Before heading out he blew himself a kiss, he knew he looked good.
Mike and his three friends (who were thoroughly amazed) went to the concert.
But with Mike's new tastes surfacing he didn't enjoy it as much as he had thought in the first place. His taste in music was slowly replaced by her taste in men.
It wasn't hard for someone like Mike that knew everything about the band and a rocking hot body to get backstage and meet the lead singer. The seduction was easy and the attraction mutual. That night Mike learned more about the band than any other fan had done before.

Going with the rythm

Jeremy was ecstatic that he had been able to find a way to go to the rock concert his mother had forbidden him to go on. Grounded even.

All he had had to do was to shot his older sister with the costume gun, put her on and sneak out. 

Jeremy was having the time of his life listening to the music and dancing to the rythms. He watched the singer moving around on stage and bit his lip after realizing something. The singer actually looked kinda cute.

 

Costume Gun - Cosplay

"Mmmmh."

"Fuck this feels good."

"I had no idea women felt so....sexy. Not like this".

"Had I know this I would have used the Costume Gun on a woman much sooner and not wasting time on becoming men".

Kevin had zapped Miranda with the intetion of using her body to get in for free at a cosplay convention but he got sidetracked by the sensations her body gave him. In the end Kevin didn´t arrive at the convention, but he came repeatedly instead.

Role Exchanger - Secretary

Playground Swap

Birthday Wish

"Look mommy! I can light my wish candles again!"

"That`s good Timmy. Remember what we said. You will wish us back to normal", Rebecca said from her sons body while struggling not to panic.

"Okay mommy", he said with a small pout. "But I like being big"

"I know dear. Just blow out the candles and make a wish", Rebecca urged her son in her own body.

Timmy looked at his mommy and made a mischevious smile. Rebecca immediately felt a chill run down her spine.
"I wish I was the mommy and mommy was my son". Rebecca´s world began to spin as soon as Timmy blew out thelast of the candles.

"Timmy. I-I....My head is all woozy". Rebecca looked up at the woman in front of her. She was familiar somehow. Then it dawned on him: "Mom?"
The woman was steadying herself against the table. "Yes...uhm...son?"
"I feel strange. Can I have cake now?", he wondered.
The woman looked at her hands in awe. "Yes, yes. Grab as a big bite as you can eat. I...uh...mommy need some alone time"

Well inside the bedroom the body of Rebecca was gleeful. She had mommy´s body, she was the mom now. She even felt like a mommy, adult thoughts and knowledge.
And minute by minute that knowledge eroded away her old childish self. She was becoming Rebecca for real.