Bodyhopper - Getting lift inside

It was hard to believe that Cassandra Coates, hottest girl in town, would ring my door bell wanting to get in.

It was even harder to believe that Jeremy, a good friend of mine, was a bodyhopper. I thought it all just was an elaborate prank until he crawled out of her mouth. That was the most discomforting shit I had ever seen. And the most fascinating as well.

I bombarded Jeremy with questions on how, when and how it felt, to the point that he figured it was better to show how it felt than trying to describe it.

"Hold my hand", he said with a grin. "We are going in together".

 

He pried her mouth on her sleeping body and began to crawl inside, with me close behind. The feeling of actually entering someones mouth was like going into a dark, fleshy cave and just aiming for the darkness. When it was as the darkest you saw a light in the distance and instinctively headed towards it. It didn´t take long before the light embraced you and returned you to "reality".

 

Your body felt strange.

Something tugged on your chest, your ass felt padded and the rest of you felt thin. Long hair obscured your view and a manicured hand pushed back the strands.

"Oh, wow. It actually worked", your mouth said with a feminine giggle. "She´s really tight, you know". Her hands groped her breasts, making myself want to moan in the unexpected pleasure.

She giggled again as if she could hear me. "Alright, I´ll put you in the drivers seat. It will feel a bit strange for a minute".

 

I felt something deep inside of me pushing their way up my throat. Two hands exited my mouth and pushed it open into an impossible size. In the end a whole grown ass man had left my body. 

 

 My numb body was slowly beginning to exert control of my limbs and I could start moving around.

Long hair fell down in my face again and this time I was the one pushing it away. My dainty hands roamed Cassandras body, my body, and rewarded me with new sensations. The fullness of her chest. The squishyness of her butt. The emptiness of her crotch. I felt so very light compared to my male body.

 

Jeremy grinned.

"Imma gonna head out for a while. Perhaps bringing someone new with me. There is more of Cassandras clothing in the bag I brought. See you in a couple of hours. Have fun now!", he said winking.

 

It dawned on me that I was the hottest girl in town now, and I knew too little about my own body. My clothes left me quickly. It was time to explore.

Changed my mind

 

It had been a refreshing dip in the water but my relaxed feeling was soiled on my way up to dry myself. There was a man in my way, the one kind that leer at you and think he still got it despite his middle-aged body carry a noticeable beer belly. 

He had this creepy tone in his voice when he spoke to me. "Was it nice? In the water?". The smile was unnerving and his eyes wandered all over my body.

"Yeah. It was nice I guess". He stood in the way up the stairs. I glanced towards the beach and saw a number of people there, most of them was sunbathing and some of them checked their phones. At least there would be help if the creep was gettting too close.

He licked his lips. "Mind if I jump in?"

 The man was really starting to bug me. "Sure. Be my guest", I said in the most annoyed tone I could muster.

"I hoped you would say that".

 

 I was horrified and scared when the man took a leap and jumped right at me! In split seconds I closed my eyes and braced for impact by that heavy man.

Instead of being hit by his large mass I felt how an ice cold feeling went through my whole body, very much as if I had jumped into a frozen over lake. It lasted just a second or two but it was very unnerving. When I opened my eyes the man was nowhere to be seen.

Where did he go?

Was he drowning? 

I tried to look at the water behind me but my body was frozen in place. I couldn´t move!

"Aw, so touching. You actually care for me". The words came from my mouth but it wasn´t I who had said them.

 My body began its ascent up the stairs but it wasn´t I who was in control. It felt so wrong.

I could feel the smile on my own face just before everything went dark.

"Nighty night. Off to sleep you go", my voice said.

My mind drifted away into the darkness.

 

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The bodyhopper felt excited. This body, this Alice, felt so amazingly good to wear. When he had decided to hunt for someone new to wear in the morning at this lake he couldn´t dream about hitting the high score with this one. 

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 It have been two months now and Gregory, the bodyhopper that had jumped into Alice after she had went out for a swim, was reluctant to leave her body. Often he would get bored of the body he wore and change to someone else but Alices life made him feel fulfilled.

He didn´t wreck her life but continued to live it like she did before. Exercising was something he never did before but now he couldn´t manage the day without his daily run and the endorphines that coursed through his body afterwards.

Life was comfortable and Gregory felt like at peace. The desire to possess person after person diminished.

 

Buing clothes was something of unchartered territory but with a female body like this it was a pleasureable fun. It was a certain kind of satisfaction when he found just the right piece of clothing to dress himself in.

 

 

Intimate moments felt so much more different now when he actually cared. They were...better. Soft caressess. Slow movements. Kindness in bed. The whole experience was more fulfilling.
 

 

But alas, all good things comes to an end.

Gregory was having moral doubts though. Her life was fantastic but he didn´t have the right to take it away from her. 

He made the decision.

First of all he had to make it easier for Alice to cope with the loss of several months to her. What was better doing that than as her boyfriend.

When the boyfriend came into the room Gregory quickly lefter Alice body and jumped into the guys body. It felt good but not as good as hers body.

"M-Matt? Where am I?". She looked scared and confused.

"Hey babe", he soothed her. "Come here. Everything is good". Gregory embraced her and put her head against his chest. She smelled good. Her body pressed against his.

His desire began to grow again. The more he held her the more he wanted her. 

Who the fuck was he fooling really?

He pushed her into the bed and left the boyfriend, jumping directly into Alice again.

"Aaaaah. It feels good being home!", Gregory mused from Alices body. He figured that her personality must have affected his after so long time in her body. But now he know about it.

"Come here lover boy", he said to her boyfriend in a sultry voice dripping with honey. "Are you up for something wild and crazy?"

 

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.

 

 

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.

Elevator

I was on my home from the office a late Friday and had forgot some important papers. I was on my way up again to my cubicle when I heard a female voice that called out to me to hold the doors for her.

I`m no arsehole so I did.

"Hi! Thanks for keeping the elevator for me", she said when hurrying into the cabin.  She pressed the button to the floor where many of the executives had their offices. 

 

We had made it halfway to my floor when the elevator abruptly stopped and the lights went out.

The first seconds we just stood there in silence, trying to fathom what just had happened.

Then she freaked out. "No no no no no. Not now. I don´t have the time to wait", she lamented in a very exaggerated voice.

"Hey hey hey", I tried to comfort her, "I´m sure they will get us out of here in no time"

She looked at me and gave me a curious look, eyeing me up and down. She sighed when she said: "Could have been worse. You look good enough".

"Uhm. Thanks?"

She grabbed my wrists and began to recite a language unknown to me. It sounded very archaic.

I could feel how static electricity was building up in the air and the lights began to flicker.

All of sudden I got this feeling of falling down very very far and I blacked out.

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When I woke up again I felt terribly groggy and a sense of being in the wrong place. I recognized the metallic walls in the cabin but the sense of wrongness was centered in me.

Looking around I noticed two things: I was alone and my reflection was not my own. The person in the reflection mimiced my every movement. I felt long hair tickle my neck and finally understood why everything felt so weird.

I was in the body of the woman I held the elevator for.

 

Crazy

"Tommy, it´s me"

"Who is this? You are using Pete´s phone", the voice in the other end said.

"I´m Pete! I promise! I..."

"Your voice. You sound just like my sister Helen. But she hates him. He´s way too crazy about her".

 The female voice in Tommy´s continued: "As I was saying: I called just to say that your sister will soon be impregnated by my sperm."

"WHAT?!"

"Congratualations! You will be an uncle in nine months!"

*CLICK*

 Pete toyed with the filled condom betwen his delicate fingers. 

Easy peasy. 

He was utterly convinced that he and Helen would have beautiful kids together but she didn´t let him near her anymore, so he had to resort to drastic actions.

After he entered her apartment in secrecy and then filled a condom with fresh seed, he read an incantation that made his body turn into a mist to invade and possess Helens body.

Pete hiked up his dress and removed his panties. His exposed pussy was already wet and glistening from his excitement. He licked his lips and felt the taste of lip gloss.

A special syringe that now contained his semen was pushed all the way up until it hit his cervix.

He let out a moan of satisfaction when he emptied its contents inside of him. To top it off slender fingers began to rub his clitoris and working it all the way into an female orgasm. 

As he basked in the afterglow he began to think. In nine months would be a proud father and a proud mother at the same time.

Reversal Rings: Stealing a new life

I went through the plan once again in my mind.
"Empty your pockets from anything that might identify you" - Check.
"Place the ring where she can see it when she walks to the car" - Check.
"Wait on the other side of the fence to give myself a headstart" - Check
"Stand ready with the other ring". I padded my pocket. Check.

Four simple steps but anything could mess them up. My biggest concern is if someone else would find the ring.
But that didn't seem to be a problem at the moment as I saw Cassandra walk out from the store towards her SUV.
The very first time I had seen her I knew I wanted her to the greatest extent possible. I simply yearned to own her body as my own.

She was a regular at the store and I had spied on her on countless of occasions and now the time had come for me to put my plan in motion. The ring she was supposed to pick up was attached to her car in a small package and I held my own ready in my sweaty palm.
From the distance I could make out that she had found the package and brought it inside the car.
With shaking hands I put on my own ring.
Nothing! We didn't switch! Why?! Wait. I must wait.
Then it washed over me, the short feeling of disorientation.
I was sitting down now inside a car, as opposed of standing behind a rusty fence. My hands felt so small and delicate when I looked at them. Then I realized that I needed to get away from the parking lot.
I put it in gear, had some trouble with the heels and the gas pedal but I managed to speed away to a safe location. I saw in the rear mirror in the distance how my original body was chasing after the car.

My heart pounded hard from the excitement.
I had chosen the location with the outmost care as I didn't want to be disturbed when I checked out the goods when I ripped open her shirt. Well, it's my shirt now.
When it was off I became amazed by the pair of boobs that I now owned. They were perfect!
Johnny old boy, say goodbye to your old life and hello to your new one.
With the help of a forger I had already setup a new set of ID-cards and had a stash of money put away already. Next part was to retract as much money as I could, ditch her old cellphone and then sell her car. All had already been prepared for.

When that was done I would go to the other side of the country and start a whole new life.

Taking a life

Gillian woke up disoriented in a foreign room. How did she get here? And why did she feel....wrong? Her answer came when she lifted her head and looked down her body.
"My breasts!", she exclaimed groggily. "Somebody has stolen my breasts!" But it was worse than that.
Her hands feverishly felt up her chest when she noticed that the hands didn't really belong to her. They were too big. Gillian was slowly beginning to comprehend what was happening.
When she touched her groin and found something that wasn't supposed to be there she became horrified and shot up from the bed she had been lying in.

There was a big mirror in the corner of the room and she dashed over to it immediately to confirm her greatest fear.
"You!", she hissed when she saw the reflection in the mirror.
Gillian recognized the man. He had bought her drinks at the beginning of the evening. They had chatted a little and she had found him likeable. She decided to follow him home and....well, she didn't remember anything after that.

But if she was him it must mean that he was her!

Gillian dressed her body in the clothes she found and explored the foreign house. She heard a noise from an adjecent room and opened up the door.
It was all too surrealistic. She saw herself trying out daring lingerie she had never worn or even seen before. 
Whoever it was, that person had seen and touched her body naked without her permission
"Give back my body", she growled.

The impostor turned around and smiled. "Up already? I would have guessed you would sleep for at least another hour".

Gillian in her current male body was much bigger than her real female body and she decided to use that advantage. She made herself look menacing, or at least the thought, and confronted the impostor up close, looking down on her old body.
"Turn us back...
... or else"

"Or else, what? I like this body", the impostor replied.
"Calm down honey. I'm sure you will like yours too". A dainty hand began to stroke Gillian's temples.

The anger Gillian had was melting away more and more with each caress the impostor made.
"You are a big man now", the impostor whispered.

Gillian felt more at ease in his body all of sudden.
"Strong and powerful"

The feeling of power welled up in him.
"You like being a man. You like being a heterosexual man"

His eyes darted towards the cleavage his old body showed and it was hard not to focus on those big juicy breasts from this vantage point.

"Sensual and caring"
Gillians hands moved to the back of his old body and began caressing her back.

"You find it erotic taking orders from a woman like me"
He just nodded in reply.

"Forget your old life as Gillian. It is mine now"
Another nod.

"Who am I", she asked him.
"Gillian", he answered.

"Good boy", she smiled. "And you are my slave named Lyle", she stated matter of factly.

She pressed her body against him, flattening her breasts against his stomach. against him and purred: "Who are you, Lyle?"
"Your slave"

The new Gillian squealed in excitement. "That's right, Lyle. You are my slave. And I want you to slowly undress my body and lick my pussy with your tongue until I come"

The new Lyle didn't hesitate. He undressed his mistress and made her moan and writhe in pleasure as his tongue buried itself in her vagina.

Gillian was on her back, giggling to herself on how easy it was to take anothers life.

Courage reborn

Martha looked around nervously at the people at the mall. What if anyone understood what she was about to do? What if someone would stop her? Her small frame would have no chance.

During he whole life, up to the young mousy woman she was today, she had been afraid. It was like it was coded into her, anything could make her worried. She thought she was holding the solution in her hand, an amulet she had found in a spooky store. Martha shuddered at the thought of what could have happened to her in there, all alone with the shopkeeper.

She was tired of always being afraid. Over and over she had tried gathering courage and vist places but her bravado quickly crumbled when her mind began to tell her all the things that could go wrong.
This had to end!

It was bad enough being at the mall with all of the unknown persons around her but she had no other choice. It was safer than meeting a person all alone. She held her amulet tight in her small hand and scanned the crowd for the right person.

Person after person walked past her but none of them felt right. It had to be someone that looked safe.
Then she saw him.

A military man was walking towards her. He looked so confident in himself that Martha became jelous. He was big and muscular. And as a soldier she guessed he was brave too.

She gathered the tiny bit of courage she had and approached him.
"Sir! I need your help! Please come!"

The man in the uniform looked suprised at first but he was proud serving so he didn't deny her request and came with her to a somewhat secluded area.
Martha gulped. The man was just behind her and she fiddled with the amulet with her fingers.
She hesitated.
Doubt began to take her.
No!
Not now!
Martha spun around and pressed the amulet against the soldiers chest before he could start asking questions.

Rays of light enveloped them both and their auras began to merge.
The last thing Martha noticed in her life was that she had held the amulet the wrong way.

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"What the fuck happened?", Sgt Tanner asked himself and steadied himself against the wall.

He looked around the room for signs of the girl. "Miss?"

A softer and much higher voice escaped his lips. He tried to clear his throat but it didn't work. Instead he brushed against his now larger chest when feeling his throat with his hands.
"What the.....?"

His body not only felt wrong in all places, it looked wrong too.
His chest protruded outwards ominously with two large bumps.
It didn't take long for him to understand that he had been changed into a woman.

Sgt Tanner examined his body. It was not as buff as it had been, but it wasn´t bad.
It struck him that he probably should adress himself as "herself" in the light of current events.

She explored the options in her mind. She could probably disappear if she wanted to but her honor forbade that. She had a duty to her country after all.
Then there was only one option left. Try to convince her lieutenant of who she really was. 

That would be awkward to say the least but she had overcome bigger obstacles than that in past times.

Go on

Go on. Tell me how you will expose me after stealing your body.

Face it. I know everything you knew and I will drop your old crap attitude. Everybody will love the new me. 

Nobody will believe you.

Neck zipper

"How freaking cool is this!", James exclaimed with his now high and feminine voice.

"I totally look like Cassie in her bodysuit!"

 His good mood dampened a fair bit when he looked at his neck.

"Beside that damned zipper that is totally visible..."

A magic rapier that had found its way into James hands opened up new possibilites for him. Slash of a bodypart and he could put it on himself. Slash the neck and the person would become a wearable bodysuit. It wasn´t a perfect bodysuit though because the a zipper would be visible afterwards.

"Hmm. It kinda looks like a necklace though", James thought.

"Maybe I can hide it with a scarf or something".

In the end he wouldn´t care anyway. People would be more interested in the rest of his female body.

 

Costume Gun - Girls locker room

Annie was the last straggler left in the girls locker room. She had just finished gym class and she wasn't in a hurry. Quite the opposite, she rather wanted to take her time and avoid people.

She was undressing to prepare for the shower when she heard footsteps. Apparently she wasn't the last one after all, she sighed.

The footstep came closer and another girl rounded the corner. Annie recognized her immediately, it was Carolyn, the schools hottie.
"There you are! I've been looking for you!". Annie gave her a perplexed look. "Odd", she thought, "she never speaks to me otherwise. Why now?"
"Oh, hello Carrie", she greeted her.

Carolyns lips became a wide grin and she leant slightly forward towards Annie and whispered "I'm not Carrie".
Confused at first but Annie soon understood what Carolyn meant.

Simon and Drew had found an ornate toy gun in the park. It looked expensive so they took it home.
Out of pure accident and not knowing what the thing was capable off they shot Simons neighbor Annie. They watched in horror as the girl lost all cohesion and dropped to the ground like an empty sack.
After they had collected her skin in their effort to remove the evidence they began to examine what was left of her. Her back was open and it was possible to enter her and put her on.
The boys flipped a coin and Simon was the lucky "winner".
Simon got help zipping her up and as soon his neck was zipped the changes started, making him taller, bigger and female.
He had become Annie Henderson.

That was three weeks ago.

"It's me. Drew!", the Carolyn person said in triumph.
"Drew? Why?", 'Annie' wondered. "We haven't even figured out a way to change back yet".
"Here's the thing", 'Carolyn' said, "I hade the gun in my hand and I had Carolyn alone in front of me. I couldn't miss an opportunity like this! What's cooler than being Miss Popular in school?", she said with an smug look on her face. "Besides, we can hang out again without it looking weird".
'Annie' had an irritated look on her face. "Are you dumb? Annie and Carolyn doesn't even move in the same circles. If we want to keep up appearances we still need to stay seperate, despite being the same age.

'Carolyn' looked thoughtful for a second. "Ooops".
"But at least I've got a hot bod!"

Reversal Rings: Engagement

 

It had been a delightful deceit. One of the engagement rings he had sold to the man was a Reversal Ring, and he kept the second one for himself.

The man was everything the old wrinkled jeweller longed to be. Tall, athletic, good looking and well mannered. Considering the brands of the clothes he wore he seemed to have a substantial bank account as well. He explained in detail how he would propose to his beautiful girlfriend during their third day on an island in
Mauritius on the other side of the world.

The jeweller made sure to give him a discount just to be sure he bought them.

The jeweller had taken the proper precautions to start a new life as a young man again, even if it meant his old body had to go.

A massive does of sleeping pills in a remote cabin, far from any communication and electricity would take care of that.

 He swallowed the last of the pills and hid the bottle. 

It was the day after their engagement and it should be early morning over there by now.

The ring gleamed in the light from the candle that lit up the darkness. His heart pounded fiercly when he pressed it over his finger.

"What a rush!"

The world was still spinning but he was apparently lying down so it wasn´t much of a problem. 

He  felt young again! Vitalized! He felt...long hair?
*groan*

"That didn´t sound right", he thought.

Coming to think of it, aside from feeling young again he didn´t feel like he remembered when he was young himself once.

Oh no! It couldn´t be...

He opened his eyes and gazed down on his female body.

"No no no no", frantically muttered under his breath.

"Why is she wearing the bigger ring?"

His body felt alien with the protruding breasts and wide hips,

albeit the sunkissed parts of his body felt remarkle nice. 

The skin was so soft.

It was too late now to change back anyway. The deed was done.

Change of plans, that´s all.

Who knows, maybe it would be great being a woman?

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"

The New Couple

"Rick! I didn't think you would see you today!", Cathy exclaimed happily when she saw her boyfriend come through the door out to the backyard.

Her heart skipped a beat seeing his chiseled and muscular body, tanned to perfection. She was so lucky having caught a guy like him.

"I missed you babe, so I decided to come over", he responded with a white smile.

She ran up to him and jumped into his waiting arms and hugged him, his hands embracing her close to him.

They broke the hug and she gave him a kiss on the cheek before letting go completely.

Cathy noticed a piece of jewelry around his neck she hadn't seen before. It looked expensive with several rows of gems. "Never thought I would see you wearing something as ostentatious like that", she said and tapped the necklace.

Rick grinned a wide smile and pulled up something from his backpocket. "There's two of them. The guy selling them to me said they were made for couples that wanted to prove their love to each other".

Cathy's heart melted. "N'awwww. You are so cute!"

She turned around and pushed away her long hair, exposing her neck. "Put it around me"

The metal felt cold against her chest.

But when Rick snapped the clasp together it felt like she had been shot by lightning and everything went dark.

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"Whoa there! I've got you!"

To Jimmy it had been like that at one point he had been in his room casting the spell that would send his conciousness into the medallion, and the next he was standing in Cathy's backyard feeling the breeze against his skin.

"It's one hell of a rush, isn't it?", Trent asked from Rick's body.

Jimmy was still woozy but he knew he was in Cathy's body. "Hold on. I've got this", he said with her dulcet and sweet voice, still trying to find his footing.
After a couple of seconds he had regained his balance and could stand without help.

"This is fricking amazing! I'm Cathy!", Jimmy exclaimed and felt up his curvy bikini clad female body with his slender hands.

Trent in Rick's body couldn't help to feel aroused seeing the girl in front of him touching herself practically everywhere.

The bulge in his shorts was growing, much to his own dismay. And of course did Jimmy notice.

"Haha! Cool! I made your dick grow! I kinda understand why girls love being such teasers, they love watching the reaction guys don't have control over."

"Not that I love to cocktease", he added.

"Hard to believe the way you are touching yourself", Trent retorted whilst trying to hide his big boner.

"Maybe it is some innate girl skill?", Jimmy grinned and touched his boobs seductively. "Beautiful girls like me can be such teasers", she said an blew a raspberry to him.

"It's your fault if I jump you....'Cathy' "

Jimmy giggled a girly laugh. "Later, remember? Let's stick to our plan. First we get aquinted to our bodies and then we'll go inside and so some "deep" exploration", Jimmy said and winked.
"As for now I want to take a swim in my hot female body. I'm dying to know how it feels having water around my boobs when I'm swimming".

Costume Gun: Amazing

"They feel absolutely amazing!"

  Peter´s aim had been shaking from the excitement when pointing the Costume Gun at the back of the unsuspecting Susannah.

She let out a slight gasping sound of surprise before her shapely body collapsed into a pile of skin after the beam perfectly hit her right betwen her shoulders blades.

He rubbed her empty skin in his hands and marvelled over the life-like feeling it still gave, and how her features still was visible even in her deflated state. His ran through her thick hair, longing for when it would be attached to his own scalp.

After his thorough inspection of the skin he opened up her back and carefully pressed his longer legs into her shorter ones. He pulled up her skin so he was fully inside up to his belly. His masculine hands caressed his now female butt and hips in astonishment. It only fueled his burning desire to put on the skin completely. 

His arms went into her arm sleeves, reducing his male muscles into feminine dainty arms. His body was all female from the neck down now.

"Good bye Peter. Hello Susannah", he said with his deep voice before putting on the last piece of the suit; the mask.

His openings aligned with hers all by themselves and apart from a weird momentary sensation from when his head shrunk to fit into hers, it was totally uneventful.

But with the last piece in place he had literally become Susannah.

Her complete mind and memories became available to him.

"Oh you little minx", she purred when memories of her more naughty sides became apparent.

"I´ve always known you had an active sex life but this goes beyond all my expectations", she said in delight.

"Can´t wait for my boyfriend to come back home because he will be in the ride of his lifetime"

 

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.

Wake up surprise

 

Cassandra looked at her sleeping and handcuffed body in bed. Eric was sleeping for now.
She flexed her male arms and admired her bulging muscles she had in his body.

She felt so big!

The sensation of power was exhilirating. But the clock was ticking. She had promised to meet up with Janet in half an hour.
Before leaving the bedroom she cast another look at her own body. Eric was still sleeping, but not for long.
When he woke up he would find himself being cuffed and unable to leave the room, . But she had left him a present though. One of those vibrating eggs you insert into your pussy. It was all wireless.
So in about an hour it would start doing its thing.

Cassandra felt really naughty doing all of this. Switching her male friend in to her body against his will, trapping him in her bedroom and then probably making him experience constant arousal for two hours, or more, depending on the battery life of the egg.
With some luck he would be game for some male/female sex later on. But now she was in a hurry. Her friend Miranda wanted to fuck Eric but Eric loathed her. With Cassandra in charge of his male body it was a win/win.
 

"Bye bye honey. Sweet dreams. 

And have a pleasureable wakeup", Cassandra giggled before locking the door.

Hello babe

"Hello Greg", she said when he answered the call.

He smiled at his girlfriend Stacy in the videochat. God he loved how she looked. That innocent but sexy way of dressing, and her amazing body.

"Hi babe! Did that dweeb Bryan bother you again after I got rid of him? That guy is so fucking obsessed by you."

"Like you are by me?", she with an mischevious smile.

"Uh. Not like that. Not like him. I love you", emphasising on the last part of the sentence.

She giggled. "Because I know that Bryan loves me too. Like really, really much".

 Greg stared into the phone screen at his smiling girlfriend, mouth hanging ajar, surprised of how casual she was mentioning Bryan like that. Usually she hated his guts. "I...I will make that nerd sorry he ever was born", he said with an angry expression on his face, clenching his fist.
"Oh, it is too late for that", she said to him, a wide grin on her face.
He furrowed his eyebrows. "What do you mean?"
Her expression changed into a more sweet and bubbly one. "Because I´m already exactly where I want to be in life" 
Greg tried really hard to understand what she meant, and she giggled seeing him struggle with it.
"Don´t you understand, silly? Just a mere hour ago I swapped bodies with your beautiful and lovely girlfriend Stacy. It´s me; Bryan!", she said and bit her lip in the most mischevious way.
"Bryan...?", Greg said in disbelief. "Babe, stop joking around like this. It´s not funny", Greg pleaded.
"It´s no joke "babe". she said the last word with poision dripping from every syllable. " Remember my parting words after you beat me up behind the building at math class? When I laid in the dirt and told you that I would take away what you love the most and make it mine. Those exact words". Her face turned into a evil grin.

Greg stared into the phone. His heart was pumping hard and yet all color had left his face. There was a dry feeling in his mouth and he had a hard time to think.

Bryan in Stacy´s body continued: "I will leave you three options. One: Treat me like your girlfriend and I will act just like her, knowing it is your favourite bully victim inside.
Two: I will dump you and mess up your reputation, informing everyone about your tiny dick and that you treated me bad. The only person to believe you will be the new Bryan.
Three: Well, let´s just say I know someone that could have a use for a new life"
The eyes of Stacy had a malevolent stare to them when looking at Greg through the screen.

Greg swallowed. He had three choices but only one of them was reasonable enough to consider.

Stepping up

"Best. Idea. Ever"

"Going from living on the streets to living life in high society as a cushy housewife is one spectacular trip on the social ladder, and all I needed was a little help from the Medallion of Zulo", Sam said with a smug satisfaction on his face.

He chuckled. "The look on the bitch Cassandra´s face when she understood that her future involved sleeping on park benches and beg for money was priceless. She deserved it". Sam´s expression shifted to become more determined. "I might live as her but I will not live like her. No more lavish trips abroad (much). No more spending money on expensive cars just because the paint bores me. No more buying jewellry just to outdo the other vain people around me.

No. I will devote more of my time to help out those on the lower brackets of life.

He leaned back into the small sofa. "But I do intend to live this one to the best of my ability", he said with a soft grin on his lips.