MAU: Later

Grace massaged her husbands large breast with experienced hands. It was apparent that Jake enjoyed it very much judging from his moans and small gasps of air. She smiled from the knowledge knowing that he was like putty in her hands.

But they had a problem looming ahead of them.

A week ago the couple had found a Morphic Adoption Unit in the forest and brought it home. Soon enough they figured out what the booth could do, transforming them into anyone they could think of.

Initially they transformed into persons of their own gender before moving towards the gender boundary. They agreed to transform to each other, idealized versions of each other, to try it out for the duration of the weekend. It was a new experience for both of them and Jake felt uncomfortable being a woman but Grace really liked being a man. 

Grace did however discover that the MAU had stopped working but decided not to tell her husband.

Instead she managed to convince him to extend the time would be each other.

During the coming days Grace slipped into the role of the male more and more at the same time she made Jake accept the role of the female. After a couple of days of easing into femininity Jake started to embrace it. Now they had even reached the point where Jake was the one initiating intimate moments and submit himself to Grace.
Like now, where Grace was pounding Jake´s pussy from behind to Jake´s great pleasure.

 

 

 As her cock moved in and out of Jake she decided that she would continue to condition him into the female life, so his transition into "her" would be less of a problem.

 

 

Tricked

Tiffany didn´t want to pass up on the chance on a rich and cushy  life. She was willing to make some sacrifices. Like swapping her hot body with a male.

A bodyswap spell with some stipulations had fallen in her lap and she had immediately formulated a plan. She needed some gear and help from her friends. The victim was already chosen. After the change she had ten minutes to make him orgasm to lock their souls in place.

Then all she needed to do was to lure him to her chosen spot And guys surely loved to see some naked skin.

"Almost there", the group of girls in bathing suits Tiffany had enlisted as help giggled, seeing how the tied up, bodyswapped body, of their friend squirmed in the seat in a state of panicked ecstasy.

Tiffany still had three minutes to make her old body orgasm and she knew it better than anyone.

"Oh-Oh-Oh-Ooooooooooh", her former body moaned as it passed the peak to pleasure.

Tiffany smiled to himself. Her gang had promised to take care of the new Tiffany, and ´he` had promised to take care of the girls.

 

 

Reforming Men Inc.

A very smartly dressed man stopped in front of door number eleven. He brought up the tablet he was carrying and read from it.
"hm"
He put the tablet under his arm and opened up the door.

"Hey boss! We're still working on this one"
The man that was called "boss" raised his one eyebrow disapprovingly. "Why does this one take so long to educate?"

"He....well, she got loads of willpower. We're slowly getting there. Just need to find her final breaking point We've tried out a shit ton of new things on her. She'll be ready in time, we promise".

The Boss contemplated this. He studied the former man that was strapped down on the bench, violently being fucked by a dildo at the same time a man filled her mouth with the full sensation of a warm and fleshy cock.
New things indeed, he mused.
But he did recognize the evident willpower in this specimen. Maybe she would be more suited for other tasks than just being an obedient sexual companion.
Their education had already affected her mind but if they re-directed their efforts they could make her into something completely else.
"Stop the procedure", the man uttered.

"Huh? Boss?"

"You heard me. I've got a new idea for this one"

"But the customer. He will be pissed"

"We'll offer someone else or reimburse him. What we have there on the bench is an unpolished diamond.

The man flashed a devilishly smile. "When we are done with her she will be the most sought after dominatrix in the business"

Costume Gun: Jiggle giggle

He was thirteen and yet he had big plans for his life.

Step one: Procure a costume gun.

Jason was quite driven for his young age, much more than his classmates of the same age as him. So far he had lacked opportunities to achieve what he wanted but now he had the means. His mom and dad was away during the weekend and he was itching to try it out. Who was a better target than his babysitter Kaliah?

She was a girl livig further down the street and his family hired her every now and then. She wasn´t mean or anything but she had an abrasive personality that Jason didn´t like. 

As usual she was sitting in the couch watching TV and eating pizza that his parents had already paid for, not suspecting that she was about to become his guinea pig.

A careful aim and a pull of the trigger later there was a flat skinsuit on the couch, dressed in pink clothes.

Jason grinned and picked up the skin of Kaliah.

She was so much bigger than him. A head taller and at least twice the weight. She was a chunky girl to say the least. Good, because that would make it so much interesting.

He seperated the opening in the back, from the neck down to the buttcrack, and pried it open. The insides looked pink and a little bit flesh, as was expected.

With his own clothes neatly collected on a pile on the floor he began to insert one leg into the skinsuit.

The sensation from the bonding of his body to the skinsuit was immediate. The slightly longer leg Kaliah had threw off his balance a little bit, but it was rectified when he inserted his second leg into her.

"Wow". He could feel her, or his, thick thigs rub against each other. His own scrawny body offered nothing of that kind. It must had looked real funny with a small kid like him with his upper body on a lower body as big as hers.

The torso hanged down in front of him, calling on him to put it on.

Jason inserted one arm at the time and made sure his fingers fitted into hers before hoisting up the rest of the torso. It was a little bit tricky to reach around to his back but he did after a bit of a struggle. The reward came in the form that the boobs on his chest filled out and he became ever so slightly taller. The only thing left to put on was the hood.

But first he had to try out his new boobs.

*Moan*

He made an uncharacteristic sound for his boy voice, especially for that age. But who could have known that tits was so sensitive and felt so good. 

There was still some lingering lust after playing with his boobs but it was time to complete the transformation.

He pulled the mask over his head and situated the slits in the correct positions.

There were a slight pressure all around his skull before it dissipated and the mask had attached itself to him.

A quick glance in the mirror confirmed what he already knew. He had became Kaliah. A very nude Kaliah.

As curious as he were Jason still decided to stick with his plan.

He wanted a showpiece for his upcoming business.

 Kaliah´s muscle memory helped him immensly when putting on the bra and the rest of the clothing.

He gave himself a hard slap on his ass, mostly because her memories suggested it. The pain subsided quickly into a satisfying ripple on her fat behind.

 The wole situation was strangely erotic, here he were, with full control of a young womans body and actions. He could do anything with or to her.

He carefully placed his phone on a flat surface and hit record on the camera.

It was time to put on a show.

With the recording and the costume gun he could convince customers that they had the need for someone else to pose as someone they knew.

This was the beginning of a prosperous enterprise.

Lovers and friends

 "Something wrong honey? You look like you zoned out for a minute?", Emelie asked me from her side of the kitchen table.

"No. Uhm. I`m fine. I´m fine. Was just thinking about a project at work. Sorry about that", I said  with a weak smile to her. 

"Just let me know if there is anything I can do", she replied with the sweet and caring smile of hers.

In truth my mind had been somewhere else, but not at work.

Thing is that I knew that she really wasn´t my wife. Not in mind at least.

It had began two months ago when my buddy Ned just vanished and a note was found at his apartment that he had got an offer from a company and it would be impossible to contact him.

The very same day my wife began to act strange, nervous even.

She started to do some things differently, I should know because I had been married to her for three years already and had learned her ways, even though she acted like herself at most parts. Something was off about her and it was gnawing at me. I didn´t say anything to her because I didn´t want her to be worried, but I kept an eye on her.

I began to recognize certain mannerisms, intonations, knowledge she wasn´t suppose to have, speech patterns and so on, and who those also belonged to.

Ned.

My good friend Ned.

It became clear to me that she acted like Ned at times. She was still my wife to the fullest extent, but with Ned sprinkled in here and there.

After that everything became so obvious. I still didn´t say anything, but for a whole other reason. Now I knew Ned was in her somehow.

It wasn´t too bad really. Ned knew me and we had roughly the same interests and personalities, and came along great together.

Now he was inside Emelie alongside her memories.

 Before I thought Emelie to be the perfect woman for me but with Ned inside of her too, well you can say she has a whole other understanding of me nowdays, to the better.

We are deeply in love and we are the bestest of friends.

Short Story: Costume Gun - Big Game Hunter

His hips swayed left to right with a satisfyingly alluring movement of the fatty tissue.

The woman had been on a power walk and her body had immediately caught his attention with how well built she were, perfectly displayed in her tight fitting clothing. 

Clothing that encased the body he himself now was wearing.

  Her hand grabbed her soft ass and followed the curve to her hips, and a satisfied smile spread on her lips.

One ball in, two balls gone

"Don´t miss", Steve said in an attempt to jinx Kevin´s shot. 

They were neck to neck and both of them had just a single transformation left before being a full member of the opposite gender. 

The winner would revert back to his male body. 

The loser would be in service to the winner for a full day.

"I won`t". Kevin said with a total focus on the ball in front of him. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled the air in his lungs, picturing the club in his hand as an extension of himself before hitting the ball with a soft thud.

The white ball flew through the air in an high arc, clearly overshooting its target, a bucket further away. He resigned himself to the fate of being Steve´s slave during the next 24 hours before the ball bounced on the opposing wall and down the bucket.

"What?", he exclaimed in surprise before realizing what just had happened, then "YES!" the seconds after. 

Steve groaned. The last time Kevin won he had been forced to act as a sexy maid the whole time, ridicolous accent and all. 

 

Coming to terms

I tried to fight it at first but the more porn I watched the more I put myself in the womans point of view.

My mind was syncing with the body but I didn´t understand it at first. It made me frustrated and angry. People asked me all the time if it was "that time of the month", and that made me even more pissed.

 My epiphany about my new sexuality came when I began to push my fingers into my pussy with the same frequency the girl on the porno was being fucked. Everything before that had just been denial.

All frustration just vanished when I understood. It felt so good when it happened. It encouraged me to explore myself even more.

I bought myself a top of the line vibrator. I had discovered my new femininity. Now it was time to embrace it.

Female Misogony Treatment

"It has been four months now of your female misogony treatment".

"How do you think you have acclimatized being a woman and see things from the female perspective?", the psychiatirst asked and pushed up his glasses a little but further up his nose.

"Fine. Just fine", Jeremy answered with as much restraint he could muster.

"You did participate in all the meetings we arranged for you?", the psychiatrist asked with the same dull and monotone voice as before.

"Yup. Everything. Cooking class, watched balett, shopped with a personal shopper, went to a hair studio, went on a date..."
Jeremy took a deep breath. "Did I forget anything?"

He looked down in his papers and flipped two pages.

"Yes. You forgot about twenty-three other arrangements"

"Fine! I forgot I did those but I did them!", Jeremy said in annoyance.

"My four months punishment is over. Can I switch back now? I promise to be a good boy". There were a bit of thinly veiled sarcasm in Jeremy´s voice.

"Under normal circumstances, yes...", the psychiatrist began

All blood left Jeremy´s face.

"But?", he stammered.

 "In the reports you apparently had a series of bad encounters with mothers and their small children"

His eyes went wild. "No. Please no!", Jeremy pleaded in desperation.

"It has been decided to further your education in to full womanhood".

"No". Horror was written on Jeremy´s face.

The magical gesture from the psychiatrist was miniscule.

 A sudden burst of immense pain hit Jeremy in his stomach.

It expanded quickly until it was big and very round.

"Delivery is due in three months", the psychiatirst informed dryly to the spent and very pregnant Jeremy.

"We hope to see more progress until our next meeting in four months. Goodbye Ms Stephens"

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.

Fun at the fair

 

Michael felt frustration, anger and panic well up inside of him. He had been given one task from their mother, take care of his younger brother Sammy at the fair.

It had started of well with Michael telling Sammy that if he behaved he would be lenient with him and do stuff that he wanted. Not all, but most of it. So far so good.

Sammy had been eating cotton candy, going for a ride on the carousel and even visited the gypsy who gifted him with an "magical rock" in her very lavishly decorated tent.

But now he had had an fit and run away from him, that little brat. Just because he didn't get a candy bar. "Life isn't fair, little brother", he thought to himself and gritted his teeth.

He had seen the direction Sammy went off in and asked a couple of visitors if they had seen his brother, a little kid of eight with blonde hair and a red t-shirt. He thanked the people that pointed him in the right direction.

One of the last people he had asked said that they saw a kid fitting the description running into the pottery exhibition. He was closing in.
 
Michael searched the area but found nothing. He sighed despondently.

"Are you looking for a blonde kid?

Michael turned around and saw that it was one of the potters, a girl, that had spoken to him.

"Uhm yeah. How did you know?"

She giggled.

"You looked like you lost someone", she said.

"I have. My little brat of a brother ran away and now I can't find him", Michael grumbled.

"He might be closer than you think", she said and winked. Then she added: "bro"

Michael was speechless. He could see it in her features somehow, the mischevious smile of his brother. "Sammy?", he stammered.

"This was fun!", the girl, Sammy, his brother, exclaimed. "Best hide and seek ever!"

"H-How?"

"I ran into her with my gypsy stone. Then I was her. Her name is Linda and look; I can do pottery now!". Sammy-in-Linda clearly had profiency making objects out of clay. 

Michael shuddered at the thought if Sammy had kept up the charade he would never had found him.

"Sammy, come on. You must leave her. I can buy you a candy bar if you do. We can even go take a ride in the bumper cars"

His little brother in his female body stopped what he was doing and seemed to ponder something. "You know what? I'm a big girl now. I can ride all the rides if I want to!"

Michael groaned. Even as another person his little brother was insufferable.

"Come on!", Sammy said and grabbed Michaels hand with his own slender fingers.

Michael figured that to an outsider it would look like a couple heading towards the rollercoaster. 
Michael groaned again. He just couldn't let go of his little brother once more.

Dildo Possession

The plan neared its completion. Soon I would have Jennie's body.
She's a horny girl which worked into my favor. Every now and then she needs the release only sexual stimulation can give.
You see, I have transformed myself into a rubber dick. More commonly known as a dildo.
I let myself be found in her apartment knowing that she wouldn't be able to resist the temptation of testing a new toy.

She would first lick me, then play with me all over her body, after that rub her pussy with me. And after that the fun stuff would begin.
She rode me like a cowgirl rides a horse. Wild and without abandon. And the closer she came to orgasm the closer I came to become the new owner to her luscious body.
When her orgasm eventually would it, with me still in her, I too would orgasm and shoot my load into her. That would be the medium which facilitates the swap.
Hold on. I can feel how she tense up. Yes! Yes! Here she comes!
Fireworks were cascaded inside the her body, ripples of pleasure radiated from the dripping pussy. The whole body was shaking from the mind-shattering orgasm.

I opened up my eyes. My body was made of flesh once more, even a little more flesh than before. My hand trailed my stomach upwards and up to my chest. Gave the breast a quick squeeze.
The body was mine and I was still horny as hell. Not wanting a good dildo go to waste I began building up for a second orgasm.

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".

Favors

"A little bit more saggy than I expected, but they will do".

James had requested a hot date from his buddy, the astral possessor Kyle, as a return favor to increase his own reputation amongst his peers.
He could only hold a body for a day or two, and then needing to recharge the same amount of time, so Kyle had to plan his possessions accordingly to what his studies demanded.
This one was named Cassandra, a busty teacher from a nearby school that happened to have moved in close to Kyle´s apartment.
He liked it inside of her and promised himself that he would re-visit her after he had paid of his favor to James.

Go big or go home

 I was no beginner when it came to beating the meat, but this time it wasn´t me on the recieving end. It was ridicolous how big cock he had, even after taking into account my daintier hands.

But that was acutally one of the reasons I chose to go home with him. If I was to fuck the first time as a girl I might as well listen to the old adage "Go big or go home".

Stroking his cock like that was eerily familiar but it began to fuel a fire within me. A yearning in my groin like no other.

 I needed to be filled.

 

My pussy was wet and ready when I decided to finally mount him. I slid on his dick without any resistance. It did however stretch my pussy and fill me up completely. I let out a sigh of satisfaction.

It came as a second nature how to move. It wasn´t that hard, just do what felt best at the moment. And now I just wanted it so far into me as it could possibly go.

Later on he took more and more control and pounded me senseless from behind, pulling my hair and calling me his bitch. 

He began to dominate me even more and my now shattered male ego was thrilled to become a submissive woman to this man and his wonderfully big cock.

 

Possession spell

"Mmmmm", Jimmy purred in delight.

"Miss Sanchez, you are so....full and round. I always knew you were stacked but these puppies are blowing me away".

Jimmy moved his dainty fingers across his oiled breasts, lifting and coping the fleshy joys on his stolen chest.

He enjoyed her body to the fullest. Her thin waist, her full ass and definately her breasts that had been the target of his fantasies for years. And now they were all his thanks to a possession spell he had got his hands on.

Slave to sensation

Craig had been skeptic when Veronica had suggested them to switch bodies with each other but now he was inhabiting her body, and loved every second of it.

His old dick diseappeared repeatedly inside of his new pussy as he impaled himself on it up and down. Veronica was of course in awe of the feelings her male body gave her but they were nothing in comparison to the ecstasy that was building up in his female body.

He loved how it filled him up, how it made him feel whole. The feeling of being penetrated didn´t only affect his body but his mind as well, a feeling of offering himself to someone else. A feeling of submissiveness.

He didn´t want it to end. The sensations were too amazing. So he made a choice. He had to get pregnant so the spell became irreversible.

 

Finally

Martin bit his lip in anticipation. Their foreplay had been excellent and he was feeling a desperate longing down "there". The longing to be filled.

He had chosen his female body with outmost care and now he was reaping the rewards. 

The tip of the penis slowly parted his labia. He had waited so long for this.

Martin felt how the mans cock entered and filled him up in one great thrust.

The feeling was unmatchable. To have this female body and all the pleasures it gave. To be desired.

And to have a cock pumping in and out of your vagina, with his body slapping your shapely ass.

 

What does it feel like?

Sex feels like an internal pressure that stretches and warps around the object being inserted into you. As it glides in for the first time, you could feel as it push the muscles aside to claim the space. As your body slowly adjusts to being filled, your muscles wrap around it. Each thrust causes these muscles to change and move. As the object rubs against the most sensitive area, it creates this intensity that builds. The closest feeling is when you're on a roller coaster and you're going into a deep drop. That feeling continues to build every time it is stimulated until you feel like you cannot take it anymore. Every muscle tenses and the brain floods with this bliss.

(stole this text from: https://www.reddit.com/r/sex/comments/uvcy5/what_does_sex_and_masturbation_feel_like_for_a/)

Best mistake ever

Gary had just struggled with undressing his female body and entered the shower. Somehow he had managed to possess his female neighbor Michelle by mistake instead of her boyfriend Jake.
So instead of fucking her with Jake´s body Gary now had to  haul around Michelle´s giant tits.

He needed some time to think for himself and told Jake that he was going to take a shower.  
Water streamed down his alien body and Gary was losing himself both in thought and the strange sensations. He didn´t hear when Jake entered the shower. He discovered it at the same moment Jake came up silently from behind, pressing his hard dick against Gary´s buttcheeks and fondled the breasts.

After the initial shock had passed Gary began to appreciate Jake´s ministrations on his female flesh and began to reciprocate.
It didn´t take long until Gary was pressed up at the wall and Jake pumping in and out of his pussy.