At the Body Shop

"...and I'm deligthed that you have chosen two of our premium models. They will arrive at your home with your exact specifications within a weeks time".

The salesman looked pleased. No wonder really, he had just landed a $50,000 sale and his own cut would be substanstional.

The one to the right was for my wife. She shared many of my odd kinks and whims but we were getting bored. Eventually things will get repetetive. Kama Sutra? Hell, we could write the sequel to that one. And I'm sure we had discovered a whole new fetish as well.
 
We had decided that we would do everything again, but from the other side of the gender fence.
The one to the left is mine. Blonde hair, big boobs ( I got them modified to become more sensitive) wide hips and a deep and tight pussy.

The bodysuits might just look like dolls when hanging there but as soon you put them on they reform you, using your own flesh to mold you into a new shape with the suit as the template.
I put my arm around my wife and held her close to me and whispered in her ear:
"This will be the longest week ever".

Magic Candy: Office Party Date

"Can you get more into it!", Jeremy urged with a concerned brow. "You wont fool anyone if you still move like a guy".

"For fuck's sake man. Take a chill pill. I'm doing the best I can. Do you even know how hard it is to come to terms having a female body, huh? It's not that I suddenly can move around like a girl only because I have the body of one. So get off my back, will ya!", Kevin replied annoyed.

Jeremy needed to bring a date to an office party, and while he enjoyed the single life the management  looked favourably upon those that had a stable relationship when considering promotions.
Thus enter the magic candy.

Kevin swallowed one of them spent the next ten minutes slowly transforming into someone that could have been his own sister, if he ever had had one.

"Sorry man. I'm just stressed out. You make a nice looking girl though", Jeremy joked.

Kevin sighed. "How can they ever stand it with boobs thats constantly in the way and an giant ass thats makes me feel like some kind of hippo".

He gave his new female body a couple of minutes to feel comfortable before giving up. "I can't do it! I suck at being a girl. It feels too weird".
Kevin stretched out an open hand towards Jeremy. "Alright. I've tried as I promised but this didn't work out for me . Give me the return pill".

"Are you sure? What if I double your pay?", Jeremy tried to convince his friend.

"No. This feels way too strange for me to pull off. You will have to find someone else".

Kevin made a gesture with his hand that indicated that he wanted the candy that would turn him back.

"Alright. Alright", Jeremy said and began to dig in his pockets.
"Here", he said with a grumpy voice and handed Kevin a piece of candy.

"Thanks".

Kevin swallowed the candy, sat down in the sofa and waited for the effects to happen that would make him a man again.

Any time now.

Any time.

Why was he still a girl? Last time the changes started almost immediately.

He got up from the sofa and approached Jeremy. Something felt different. 
The sway of his hips felt more natural now. A pleasant feeling was moving around in his body, it felt like....acceptance.

His butt wasn't just a mass of flesh that was in the way anymore, neither was his boobs. They were the symbols of his femininity, the manifestation of his womanhood. They was a natural part of him.
 
He was smaller and weaker than men but in turn he knew they would protect him. It was part of their nature to protect the females.

She  didn't mind having a sex that was supposed to be penetrated, to be dominated. It was part of being a woman, to be the one chosing a partner and letting him get close to her and earning her trust.

She didn't mind showing off her body for others to see, in fact she relished it.

She was beautiful and she knew it.

She was a full fledged woman and she loved it.

Karen peeked down on herself and wondered why she was just wearing panties and a bra. 
When she looked up again she saw a nervous Jeremy in front of her and she immediately understood why.
 
She sauntered forward to him and jutted her hips a little extra for him. "Hello handsome", she said and pressed her generous bosom up against her boyfriend. "How about you and me try to relax a little and forget about the party tomorrow with some stress relief in the bedroom, hmm?", she purred and looked at him with seductive eyes.
It worked because Jeremy seemed not as tense anymore, she thought.
"Lead the way, babe", he answered with a grin. No doubt looking forward to ravish her, and that made her feel so sexy and wanted.

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.