Twerk

 

His whole body tingled. One by one he checked the box of female things he wanted to do.

Next up: twerking.

He slapped his fat ass so his flesh jiggled.

"Let´s see now. "Back That Azz Up" by Juvenile sounds exactly what I´m looking for", he said with badly hidden glee in his voice.

The more the merrier

 

"Hey lady! I´m practicing for a show at school and need an audience. Wanna see a magic trick?"

After the initial short confusion when approached by a thirteen year old kid she happily accepted to watch him performing his tricks. "Sure!"

"Observe!", he said and began to make elaborate gestures with his hands and mumbling softly under his breath.

Suddenly he clapped his hands together and held them horistontal. When he seperated his palms there was a small brightly shining orb betwen them.

"Wow!", she exclaimed. That is so cool. How did you do it?"

The kid grinned. "If you come closer you can see it"

She came closer and stared at the orb that seemed to hover mid-air in his palm.
Without warning the kid changed the angle of his hand with the orb in it and slammed his palm against her forehead, pushing the orb into her head.

 

She staggered a bit and then her posture slumped together. Her body shook barely noticeable just before she regained her posture.

She first looked down at herself then she looked at the kid. She weighed her tits in her hands and the grin on her face grew wide.

"Fuck yeah. It feels amazing in here!"

"Did you get her memories too?", the kid asked while he stared at her playing with her boobs.

"Sure did", she smiled. "I got everything I need to impersonate her".

  The kid seemed satisfied. "Very well then. Carry on then".

The woman straigthened her clothes, gave the kid a wink and continued to her lesson in college.

He saw her from behind and admired her shape when walking away from him. After all, that sjape was the prime reason he had inserted a mind clone into her.

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.

 

It just happens

 

"No, Not that. Anything but that. You know, get hold of our other supplier and have them to send a sample to us. If it is good enough we will buy from them instead. Tell Ted and his buddies that....that...oh fuck. Brenda, I will have to call you back".

I ended the conversation as quickly as I could. It had started as a rumbling in my stomach. That was the first sign. Now it began to feel like I really needed to visit the bathroom. My need for a place to hide had become very pressing all of sudden.

I found what I was looking for in a nearby forested area. Completely out of sight. My body had begun tingling all over. I steeled myself mentally for what was coming next. 

 

Imagine jumping into a really cold lake. All of your senses are focused on the cold water that surrounds you. What happens to me right now feels exactly the same but on dry land.

The initial shock freeze me, making me unable to move, and all my muscles tense up. Then the warmth comes together with the changes.

It´s always women. Always, always women. Different kinds of women.

Sometimes I´ve become old like a pensioner, sometimes I´ve become a young teenager, but whatever controls this seems to focus on young adults. If something I`m at least grateful for that part.

But I was sick and tired that this was happening every other month without any real consistency to it. I always had to carry around a bag with me with different set of clothes depending on what I would look like afterwards.

The changes swept over me. My male physique melted away and gave room for a softer, shorter and rounder female shape instead. The hips widened and my dick was crawled back into me to form a pussy. My back arched a bit and my ass inflated more than usual.

I could feel how my ribcage became smaller at the same time two orbs of flesh began to grow and grow until they were the size of cantaloupes.

I lay there on my back on the ground, still dressed in my now oversized male clothes. 

I sighed. The seam in my pants apparently gave up when my female ass became bigger than usual.

My slender hands grabbed the bag and began to dig after clothing. Panties. Sports bra. Yoga pants. Long sleeved shirt. And a pair of shoes which I had to fill out with a couple of socks to fit my dainty feets better.

This were clothes that would fit most bodies quite well and a woman dressed for excersise will not rise any suspicions anywhere.

 

I tested my voice a couple of times before I picked up my phone and called Brenda again.

"Hey...... Yeah. It´s me......I`m a stacked blonde this time.....Nah, I´m not far from home.....Cancel all my meetings a week ahead. You know the drill".

We ended the call. Brenda seemed, as always, to be amused by my situation. I know she will come to my place tomorrow and check in on me. She has been a true friend in this.

I take a deep breath. My breasts heaves up before dropping down again when I breathe out. The bra fits well so the walk home won´t that bothersome with those giant breasts on my chest bouncing around.

My walk is undoubtfully female with my wide hips moving from side to side. I would lie if I said that I didn´t like it.

On my way home I often wonder if there are a girl somewhere in the world that turns into me instead.

 

 

Magic Remote: Ooops

 

"Ugh. My head". The rays of the sun hit Mike´s eyes. It was late morning. His body was stiff everywhere and his head felt like shit.

 

"Well, well, well. Look who finally had the audacity to wake up". a very soft and demure voice said.

"Huh". Mike looked up and saw a very attractive and well endowed woman squirming around in his couch, doing her best to give him a show.

"Oh shit! James, I´m so so sorry. I-I must have blacked out".

"I told you to stop drinking tequilas like that but noooo. You continued and then you crashed on the floor. But not before you used the magic remote on me to turn me into this bimbo and telling me to seduce you from the couch. Guess who has been awake all night and tried to seduce and wake up a drunkard sleeping on the floor?"

"I couldn´t even raise my voice because that´s not "seductive"".

"Now release me and then get the hell out. I`m so fucking horny at the moment and I need some release. In private".

 

Going lengths

"Uhm. You are Brody, right?", I awkwardly asked the man that had been my crush for several months now. My body tingled from all the nervousness and I couldn´t help playing with my long hair.

 

His eyes had already measured me from head to toe when I approached him and I noticed a small but confident smile on his lips now when I was talking to him.

"I am indeed", he said and flashed his amazing smile. "May I ask what name a beautiful woman like you have?", he said with a wink.

"I´m Emma". Even a simple answer like that made it feel like I had butterflies in my stomach. This was the first time I actually used my new name for real. I must have had a silly smile on my face but I did ignite his interest in me.

 

"Hi Emma. Do you come here often? Can´t remember seeing you around".

"I´ve been here. But I´ve kept to myself out of sight. Doesn´t really like crowds y´know".

All of what I had said had been true, but the reason he has never seen Emma before was because she didn´t exist until last week.

My name hade been Dylan up until recently and Brody was everything I wanted in a partner. Good looking, funny, smart, kind. I could go on and on about him. 

But there was just one problem; he was straight.

So I had to adapt.

I stalked him on social media, spied on him in his home and tried to be nearby when he was around. The man was still single because he was searching for the perfect woman. So bit by bit I figured out what kind of woman he wanted. 

When I had everything I needed I managed to get into contact with a witches coven that promised that they would deliver what I wanted.

And so they did.

I went from a tall and lanky guy into a tall athletic blonde with all the curves in the right places. My teeth straightened out and my eyesight became a perfect 20/20.

A bit of practice back home on how to be a woman, and I was ready to meet Brody.

And here we are.

Brody looked down at my body again. I felt so exposed by his wandering eyes but it actually felt good in a sense. I knew he liked what he saw.

"Really? I must have been blind missing a beauty like you".

Oh my god. My cheeks blushed.

"How about we go for a coffee so we can learn about each other? I know a place nearby".

It´s happening! It´s happening!

"Sure! I would love to!". All of me felt so happy now and it showed. My face had its biggest smile ever plastered all over it and my whole body tingled in anticipation.

He would be mine.

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.