Beer curse

Ever heard of Ranma ½?
Me neither if you had asked me a couple of months ago. Ranma½ is an anime that revolves around a guy that turns into a girl if he get cold water on him. My situation is roughly the same but with beer instead. Warm or cold, beer transforms me into a chick.
It started with a drunk me hitting on a girl at the bar, and she didn't like the drunk me at all. One thing led to another, I called her frigid and hating men and she said that I had no respect towards women when drunk and that she would fix that.
That's at least what my friends say, I don't remember anything of it. I was too hammered.
So a week later, it was Friday evening again, and it was time to spoil myself with a cold one. The same moment the first drops of the golden liquid went down my throat my body turned itself inside out for a second and suddenly I was a girl.
I panicked a lot that evening.

I still love drinking beer but I can never do it at the bars anymore, my friends and other people around me would freak out, so I keep it a secret. I only drink hard liqour when going out nowdays. What I do instead when I want a beer is to make into a happening.
I buy a couple of different brands, start up my gaming console, grab the control and throw up my legs up on the table.
Then I take a first sip of my first beer.
The changes happen instantly and instead of me sitting in the sofa, there's a cute girl.
I take my time and enjoy my beers to the fullest.
Being in a smaller body I can't really tolerate as much alcohol anymore as before so I get kinda tipsy at the end. I can say that more than once I've been relaxed enough to explore my girl body a little bit more. Felt nice.

What changes me back then? Took me a while to figure it out, but a glass of warm milk.

The Quin Gun - Bicycle Girl

 I hereby introduce a new universe - The Quin Gun!

In short persons hit by the Quin Gun freeze up and becomes immobile, like a mannequin. If someone touch a person that his mannequined they will be sucked inside that persons body and take control.

So it´s like a mix of The Costume Gun and Bodyhoppers trope.

I have several ideas on how it can be used. Stay tuned!

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 "Check this out bro".

Larry gave the item Scott was holding a quick glance. It looked like a toy gun, but with a much higher quality."What is it?"

 "This thing will make our lives so much more awesome. It will shoot a ray and then..."
Scott stopped mid-sentence and got a mischevious look on his face.
"You know bro, it´s better if I just show you. Put on your jacket, we are going outside"

The pair went to a nearby road and hid behind foliage in wait for a suitable candidate.
"There!", Scott exclaimed and pointed at a female cyclist that was heading towards them. "She will be perfect!"

 

 He took a careful aim and pressed the trigger.

An invisible ray left the gun and hit the female cyclist.

Her body immediately stiffened up and stopped pedaling, frozen in her position.

The bike continued forward a little bit before swerving and crashing into the tall grass next to the road.  

Further back the road another cyclist, named Martin. had seen her crash and rushed to her to check if she was ok.

He saw her in the grass, still on her bicycle as if she still was racing down the street. "Fuck. She must have a cramp or seizure or something". She was totally unresponsive when he called out to her.

"First thing first; I must make sure she breathes".

He bent down to her and touched her shoulder, or should have if his arm hadn´t disappeared into her body. Martin lost his balance and he was pulled into her.

*GASP*

Martin opened his eyes again. What the fuck did just happen?

And why do he feel so strange?

It didn´t take long for him to realize that he was in the body of the young woman on a bicycle he had seen crash earlier on.

"What the hell is going on?", he said with soft voice.

  

 Not far from `her´, there were two boys hiding in a foliage that had seen everything and was trying desperately to stiffling their laughs.

Your Choice: Chosing your potion

I pondered my options when looking at the vials of potions in front of me. Regardless which one I chose my life would never be the same again.

My girlfriend Nathalie was looking at me with an expectant look, like she already had figured out which one I had chosen.

"Do you want me to explain what they do to you again?"

I knew full well what they did but I felt I wanted the distraction of her talking. I nodded a yes.

"This is the potion that will lock you into your current form", she stated matter of factly and pointed at a vial which contents looked like water.

"The blue one will restore you to being a guy. Keep in mind that the next transformation potion you drink will be the final one. If you ever drink one more you will probably die, or worse.

I brushed away the hair that had fell in my face when I nodded. The last part ,"or worse", was chaos magic that could change you into any form imaginable if you had too much magic inside of you. There were cases of people living in constant torment because of their everchanging distorted appearance. It could also happen if I didn't drink the final potion within the next 24 hours.

"This green one will affect your mind and body, to a varying degree. I can't exactly say what will happen, magic can be unpredictable. But you will become more female in mind and skills, plus your body will become more endowed", she winked.
It was an interesting prospect. I had talked to Nathalie about how hard it was to act female and now she offered me this. But did if I stayed a woman, did I want to take a shortcut to full womanhood and not experiencing the whole journey on my own?

"The red one will change your race. As I said, magic can be unpredictable. You can change into any race that isn't your current caucasian one. There will be a minor mind alteration here as well when it comes to speech and mannerisms".
I admit it. I was curious of how people of another color experienced life. However I was torn what I would do if I didn't like the life of another race.

"The violet one will turn you into a clone of me". Nathalie grinned. "We would become twin sisters!"
I had always loved Nathalie for her beautiful looks. Even if I was an 9 in my current female body and she an 8, I couldn't  take my eyes off her body and alluring curves.

"Yellow will make you younger. Practically my kid sister"
Getting another ten years to live? That did sound desireable.

"Brown will make you older. Like aunt old".
Nice of her making it for me, but I wondered if sacrificing ten years would be worth it. Would have been interesting being my moms younger sister though.

"The black one is a potent one. Everyone, including yourself, will think you have always been a girl. Your old self will stop to exist. You might remember your old life with deja´vu moments though. And your new life might contain life choices you would´nt had made otherwise".
Tricky. I practically killed myself but I would still live on.

Nathalie exhaled. "Phew! That's about it".
She leaned forward and met my eyes. "Sooo, which one will you chose?" she asked with a smile on her pretty face.

Her rundown of what each potion did had actually helped me remove all my doubts of which one to chose.
I straigthened my back, our gaze still fixed on each other. With one swift motion I grabbed one of the vials and drank it.

Nathalie looked at me with big eyes. "Never thought you would chose that one!"

Which one do you chose?

Clear Potion - Stay in your current form

Blue Potion - Turn Back

Green Potion - Something unexpected

Red Potion - Race

Violet Potion - Clone of Nathalie 

Yellow Potion - Become younger 

Brown Potion - Become older 

Black Potion - Reality Change

Narrow-minded wishes

I can't believe I'm doing this. 
Oh, right. I'm compelled to...
Stupid wishing coin.
Of course my roommate had to grab it from me and make a thoughtless wish of having a babe in her underwear in the room that would do everything he told her. Apparently the laws of preservation applied to magic as well and not just to physics, and with only me in the room with him the magic made me the target of his wish.
Poof! One second I'm an athletic frat guy and the next I'm a scantily clad wet dream come true. You can't imagine the disorientation when both your perspective and center of gravity changes at the same time. Not to mention the alien feelings from all over your body...
He had looked so smug when he saw me standing there in the middle of the room, wobbling on my high heels.

I had a hope to be turned back when he asked me if I was still me. I told him yes of course, it was only my appearance that had changed.
That hope was smashed to bits when he decided to test out the rest of the wish and ordered me to make him an egg & bacon sandwich.
That asshole even laughed when I walked into the kitchen, giving me a slap on the butt when I passed him, telling me how much fun we two would have from now on.

MAU: Trying new things

It was pure luck that me and my wife found the metallic suitcase that turned out to be a transformation chamber. The interrface was dead easy, just press the panel and think on what to look like next.
So far we had tried it out and improved our bodies in all kinds of ways like giving my wife bigger boobs and myself a bigger dick.
With time we finetuned our bodies to the point of perfection and we fucked like possessed.
But where to take it from here, I wondered.
So I hatched a plan.

"Marissa! I want to make another change to you!", I told my wife.
"Oh? How exciting!", she giggled. "What will you change this time?"
"It's a secret", I told her an winked.
"I love mysterious men", she said to me and went into the transformation chamber. When she was inside I touched the panel and imagined the new form she soon would have.

The door closed and I knew Marissa would touch the purple crystal inside right away.
Sound and light emanated from the chamber and soon the door opened up again.
A disoriented muscular man stood in the opening. "Wha-?". I didn't let Marissa end the sentence as I grabbed her, or rather his arm and pulled him out from the chamber.

Quickly I touched the panel and conjured the body I wanted for myself.
The door closed and I touched the crystal as soon I could.
I was bathed in light and the changes washed over me.
When the door opened again an angry Marissa was standing there with his arms crossed; "What do you think you are doing?", he said.
Instead of responding I savoured the sensations my girly body gave me. Soft skin and ample curves. My hands traced the outline of my body which I had designed to be perfect in every way.
"Well?", Marissa yelled and stomped with his feet on the ground. Time to see if all alterations to my body worked. I began to saunter towards him with my wide swaying hips.

"Calm down Marissa. It doesn't suit a muscular stud like you to act like an angry woman".
The man immediately calmed down and looked more sheepish than anything.
"By the way, you need a more manly name with that body. I'll call you Mark instead".
His facial expresson signalled suprise. It seemed like my special designed control pheromones did the trick.
"I want you to treat me like a full fledged woman and I want you to act like a confident alpha male. I want you to dominate me, your woman named Lana, and treat her like the submissive bitch she really is".
My body felt all giddy with expectation.
"And I want you to do it now!"

I barely had time to react when the muscular male grabbed me and forced a kiss on me. His hands roamed my ass and grabbed my butt repeatedly. I became so turned on by this and kissed him back with fervour.
He turned me around so my back was against his chest and stomach. His strong hands groped my breasts as he kissed my neck over and over again, with me moaning in desire and coming into heat.
My pussy was getting wet and when he inserted two of his fingers in me I got weak in my knees from the sudden pleasure. Mark played around with his fingers inside of me, and made me even more wet and bothered than before.
His rigid cock was pressed against my buttcheeks. The yearning to have it inside of me grew more powerful the longer he fingered my pussy, so I began to grind myself against him.
 It was getting hard to stand up now.

Mark noticed this and turned me around once again and lifted me up. My legs rested on his forearms and my pussy was perfectly placed above his dick.
My body trembled. I wanted this so much.
"Beg for it bitch", he growled.
"P-please. I want it"
"Tell me what you want", he ordered
"Your cock. To fuck me", I responded timidly.

Without a warning he lowered my body down on to his cock and impaled me with its full length. A chill of pleasure travelled upwards my spine and downwards out to my thighs from the point of impact.
He manhandled me up and down his meat rocket and controlled every pleasureable sensation I felt. I loved being taken like a dirty slut.
Mark increased his pace and pistoned in and out of me faster than I could fathom. My pussy on the other hand was feeling the effects of it and I felt a pressure building up deep inside of me.

After a series of powerful thrusts into my aching pussy Mark finally released his load inside of me, spurting a big load of seed inside my womb.
My own orgasm exploded as soon as the jets of semen filled me.

Both of us laid spent on the floor, exhausted and emptied.
In the periphery I saw the transformation chamber fold down and become a suitcase again, but I didn't worry. It had grown into a thing the size of a telpehone booth once. I was sure I just had to open it up again before changing back.

Fant-ass-tic Swap Class

"Score!", Michael cheered when he was finally alone so he could inspect Heathers body more thorougly. 
He had felt it the whole day. The tantalizing squishiness of his ass. The jiggling of his breasts. The flatness of his crotch.
 He had to keep his fingers in check during the time they were monitored in school, if not he would have been swapped back to his original body.

Savouring the moment he slowly removed the tight pants with great care, taking in all of the sights and feelings with great satisfaction. This ass felt so much bigger than his male one, with curves that drove boys wild. And now it was his.

He had a week until swapping back and he had planned meticulously to do the most of it.
First thing on his list was to admire his female body in all of its naked glory.

Willing Women

"See? She is willing and all ready for ya", Danielle told you, whilst parting Lana's buttcheecks, as you licked your lips in anticipation.

"Yeah. I'm ready! Take me! Fill me up!", Lana urged you. "Do it like you usually do".

Your focus is entirely concentrated on Lana's ass and pussy. Your body dissolves into a puddle Jell-O-like substance that slowly slithers up on Lana's thigh. You can feel how her heart beats faster and that her hormonal level is peaking. She wants this so very bad.
Your body divides into two parts where one part enter her anal opening and the other flows through her pussy into her.
Lana's body is trembling from being filled up and more just kept coming.
Millions of nerve receptors was being touched at the same time and the pleasure gained from it could not be replicated by any other being. Anyone that had been entered like this yearned for it to happen again, just so they could experience the moments of carnal bliss once more.
"YES! YES! YES!", Lana yelled out.
Danielle watched as her friend was taken over by another being with lust. She loved watching this, it made her engine rev.
Tendrils moved along familiar pathways and connected to muscles, synapses and nerve centers, enabling total control of Lana's body.
A wave swept through her body and you were in command.
Her hormones was still peaking, which made you even more hornier when added to the fact that you just had possessed a willing womans body.
You turned around and came face to face with Danielle and the expectant expression on her face. "Can she see and feel everything?", Danielle asked, wondering if Lanas mind still was concious inside of me.
"She can see all and feel all", I assured her.
"Good", Danielle said. She put her hand at the back of my head and pushed me forward into a wet kiss with her big lips.
"Come on!", she had grabbed your arm and pulled you with her, "I'm so fucking horny right now", she whispered with a sly smile.
You ran after her as she was heading to the room, and you wondered if you should try something different today, like sending out part of your body into Danielles pussy and connect the two bodies. That would be so much fun!