A very short magic remote story

You have a magic remote and this is what you have done to your best friend.

 

Bath

 "So...", Martin basked in the warm sun and his lungs filled with fresh air and breathed out slowly. "...refreshing".

His body felt revitalized and full of energy.

And yet it felt wrong. 

 "Let me help you with that feeling", Martin heard a female voice behind him say.

Even before he managed to turn around and look at the person the voice belonged to he began to feel disoriented.

When the dizziness subsided he truly discovered what was wrong.

"I..got...tits...?"

"You are a dashingly beautiful member of femalekind. We beg forgiveness for this".

 

The story unravelled.

The bath had not been meant for him, but circumstances made it possible for him to immerse his body in the magical waters, and thus giving him a body of a woman that would be the envy of women and the lust of men.

"I´m truly sorry but we cannot restore you to your true form. What we can however is to help you find your new path in life and ease your journey into femininity".

What choices did he have. He was a woman now.

Martin accepted the offer and his training to becoming the woman his body already looked like began.

Gamer girl

"Fuck off man", Larry shouted into the mic. "I can still smoke your ass even if I am a girl!".

After many chauvanistic comments against girl over the net when playing FPS-games he finally encountered someone that actually could reach Larry behind the safety of his screen.
An enraged gaming witch cast a spell on him and transformed him into a really hot babe.

He heard "Go make me a sandwich"  at least ten times a day.

Revenge

The three girls that was standing around Marcus giggled maliciously.

Each and one of them had been his conquest for a night and was promised the world by him, then discarded the following morning after he had got what he wanted; their willingness to give their bodies to him. 

He glared at them.

Somehow they had transformed him into a woman. Probably with that leather contraption he had around his neck. He remembered everything going black after something was put around his neck.

There were no chance taking it off either because they had bound him very good, and exposed his female parts to everyone around him.

He could handle being tied up but the vibrators rammed into his pussy and ass was felt both fulfilling and uncomfortable. 

"Aw, he will make such a nice woman", one of the girls fake laughed.

"Don´t worry being a woman Marcie, you will love the orgasms", the second girl said. 

 The third girl didn´t say anything. She just held up a smartphone and adjusted the patterns and intensity on the vibrators before turning them on.

The vibrations coarsed through his body. It didn´t take long time before the discomfort of having two vibrators stuffed up his holes was gone, replaced by pleasure.

The three girls gave each other a knowing smile.

They had optimized the patterns on the vibrators to create the strongest orgasm they could.

The magic collar had an interesting rule to it: Orgasm with it on and you stay a woman even when taking it off. The stronger the orgasm, the more woman you will become in your mind.

Quin Gun: Best laid plans

Kyle grinned when he pushed away the leaves from the bush he was hiding behind and saw the trophy wife of the rich businessman Gregory Gifford, Christina Gifford, who was walking around at the pool area.

 At 35 years she was definately younger than her ten year older husband, and a very good shape.

 He fingered on the Quin Gun he had aquired and checked the energy levels. Good for one shot.

When he hit Christina with it her body would stiffen up and stop in whatever motion she was in, and make her  open for him to jump into and take over her body. 

He longed for her body, and her easy and cushioned life. 

 He just had to wait for the  perfect moment when she presented a good unmoving target.

And he would soon get it when she walked into the water and relaxed floating on her back.

"Perfect", Kyle whispered and took careful aim and pulled the trigger.

It was a direct hit. The small movements she did with her legs and arms stopped completely. 

Now he just had to scale the fence and jump into her, and her life would be his.

 "Excuse me, Mrs Glifford"

"Fuck. Now what?", Kyle thought when he heard male voice in broken english call her name.

"Mrs Glifford?"

There were a couple seconds of silence.

You could see the cogs in the mans brain turning. He found a long rod and used it to poke her with it. The pool boy José didn´t get any reaction from her at all. 

"Dios madre! Mrs Glifford! I´ll help you!"

From the hiding place behind the bushes Kyle saw the pool boy José divede into the pool, wanting to rescue Christina Glifford that to him appeared to be in peril of drowning.

Kyle cursed his bad luck and left as soon he saw José getting sucked into Christina.

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 *GASP*

One moment he was about to rescue Mrs Glifford, the next he is staring into the sky above. In a panicked surprise he managed to submerge himself and swallow a bit of water.

The body of Christina Glifford broke the surface of the water coughing and gasping for air.

"What-what happened?"

Alien feelings assaulted his senses. Weights and shapes, touch and taste felt all wrong.

 The first cue José noticed what had happened was when he looked down and saw a pair of breasts encased in a white bikini top.

His hands touched the fleshy orbs on his chest to make sure they were real. Then they moved down to his ass cheeks, after that to the flat front of the bikini bottom.

José took a pair of deep breaths and ran his dainty fingers through his long and wet hair.

He didn´t see his own body around.

Maybe this was a opportunity? 

To the world he was Christina Glifford now. Rich and carefree.

This was the life he had dreamed of when he entered the country so many years ago. Now he had it but it had cost him his manhood.

A price he was very willing to pay.

Ultimate App: Opposites

The phone in his hand felt suddenly heavier than before.

He thought it had been a myth but the Ultimate App was real and it was installed on his phone.

Peter pondered on what to do with all the possibilities the app presented to him.

He had already tested a couple of small changes to see if it worked, which it did. So why not just dive in at the deep end and transform himself into the opposite if himself?

Alright.

He was a guy so the opposite is female. Kinda obvious.

Race: he´s caucasian so african seems to be the most natural selection.

Tall. That means short.

Lanky. Make that curvy. 

That should start things off.

 He pressed the "Change"-button.

The feeling wasn´t painful or anything. More like ants crawling all over your body at once at the same time somebody is tugging you from the inside. 

Peter looked at his now dainty female hands and arms.

He moved them all around his body, from his smooth face to his generous ass and hips. It did indeed feel very different than before.

"Wow", he whispered in a dulcet voice.

Was that his voice? It sounded beautiful.

"Hello. My name is Peter", he said with a louder voice. 

Hm, it felt wrong saying that his name was Peter. Wonder if it can be changed in the app?

There it is. He pressed the "Change"-button again. His name was now Tanya instead of Peter. 

Thinking of himself as Tanya now instead of Peter felt freaky, albeit strangely natural. 

Let´s see, what more changes should he do?

"Oh, crap.", he cursed when he tried to walk in the heeled shoes. That had to be rectified.

"Move like a natural woman"

He hit the button again.

 Now he moved with a lot more grace instead of stumbling around.

This was going great!

Yet something was bothering Tanya. He felt misplaced. Exposed. Judged. And as an introvert those were very bothersome feelings.

 Tanya picked up the phone again and brought up the Mind-menu. 

The opposite to an shy introvert is an confident extrovert.

"Change".

No changes was noticed on the outside but this change was the most drastic yet.

To be confident you must also be comfortable in your own skin, and accept who you are. 

Tanya was all black woman now, both in body and mind.

Great Shift: Captains chair

Henry sighed. The day had begun so good. He had sweet talked a couple of girls into coming with him and his friends on his boat for a small cruise.

Then the Great Shift happened. It was utter chaos. 

Two of his friends were gone , their bodies was inhabited by one of the girls they had brought along and a girl from India. The third friends body had been taken over by some french guy. The guy that wasn´t swapped away from the boat was in my body now.

Three of the girls was also gone. One of them didn´t speak English, but it sounded like Chinese and she touched herself a lot. 

The second one was a housewife from the other side of the country, who seemed to relish the chance to start over with a young body again.

The third girl was me. 

When the shift happened she was in the process of undressing to have sex with on of my buddies. Henry was glad that the Shift didn´t happen a minute later. 

He had to rush to the steering wheel in panties only to gain control of his boat again.

He felt exposed and he was cold but it was far too dangerous to leave the bridge at the moment. Maybe when things calmed down later on.