Possession spell

"Mmmmm", Jimmy purred in delight.

"Miss Sanchez, you are so....full and round. I always knew you were stacked but these puppies are blowing me away".

Jimmy moved his dainty fingers across his oiled breasts, lifting and coping the fleshy joys on his stolen chest.

He enjoyed her body to the fullest. Her thin waist, her full ass and definately her breasts that had been the target of his fantasies for years. And now they were all his thanks to a possession spell he had got his hands on.

Peachy

I had played enough Super Mario games to recognize the trinket I held in my hand.

It had caught my attention from the garage sale further down the street.  Albiet made from cheap plastic it looked very much like Princess Peach´s crown. What made me finally buy it was the inexplicable aura I felt around it. I just had to have it.

Well back home I took a good look at it. Except for that tantalizing aura it exuded it was just a bit of plastic you could get from any toy store.

Yet I felt my pulse rise when playing around with it in my hands.

I figured that a crown was supposed to be worn, so what the heck.

So I put it on, and my whole world was abruptly colored in pink.

 

True to the games I felt how I grew everywhere.

Literally everywhere. 

 

Curious

"Look Dave. This camera is magic and kinda work in reverse on how an ordinary camera does. With this one I chose a photo from the gallery, point it at someone and push the shutter button. They will become whoever chosen on the screen".

"Let me demonstrate"

Jack pointed the massive camera at himself for a selfie. "Cheese!", he exclaimed with a broad smile and pressed the button.

The flash went off, blinding both of them for a split-second.  

Dave was still rubbing his eyes when he heard a feminine voice say: "And voilá!"

His mouth hanged slightly ajar in surprise when seeing the brunette beauty sitting on the table in front of him. 

"Cool huh?", she said to him with a grin.

"Uh-huh", he said with a slow nod.

"Now it is your turn", she chirped happily and pointed the lens at him.

Dave felt a chill move through his body, knowing what was about to happen. "Nononono-".

*Click* 

Dave´s vision was blinded but he instantly felt the difference.

The shift in balance.

The naked skin.

The protruding body parts.

The slimmer body.

The longer hair.

The void.

"You fucker", the new girl lamented. "I clearly said no"

"And you would have been curious for the rest of your life", Jack The Brunette told her matter of factly.

"I did you a favor", she said, winked and smiled.

Dave The Blonde sighed. "You better can  turn me back later on".

"As long as we don´t lose the camera we will be fine".

She paused a little before speaking again, this time with a more excited tone in her voice.

"We can´t stay inside in these smoking hot bodies. They are meant to be shown to the world. So, whaddya say?", she smiled with a wide grin.

Dave gave it some thought. Jack was right about one thing. He was actually a little bit curious.

 

 

Bodyhopper: Hooters

"G´day sir, and welcome to Hooters! Do you wanna grab a bite or have something from the bar?", Michelle greeted the burly man.

He patiently looked around the restaurant before answering.
"Slow day today, eh?", he said with a lazy smile.

"It´s still early on the day. The rush wont begin until an hour or so".
"So what do you wanna have?", she smiled with her brightest smile like a good hostess should.

He eyed her up and down, and it sent chills through her spine. But she did her best to mask her her discomfort towards him.
 "You know what? I´ve always enjoyed the...ehem...meat they have here", he said lecherously.
 "I´ll have the smoked wings".

"Coming right up!", she chirped and turned away from him, happy getting the opportunity to move away from his prescense.

Michelle didn´t even manage two steps before she felt something akin to a icy cold shower hit her back. She gasped at the sudden and discomforting sensation.

The chill spread to her every limb and her peripheral vision steadily became narrower and narrower, until she let her mind go and everything turned black.

 
 "This is what I`m talking about!", Burt exclaimed victoriously with Michelles dulcet voice when looking down his mounts generous cleavage.
 "They´re natural. And heavy", he said when weighing them in his dainty hands. Burt always have had a soft spot for young busty women and that was why he liked Hooters. It was like ordering from the menu when seeing the waitresses strut around and show off their bodies.
 And now came the fun part.

Burt assumed his bodys Michelle persona and began to work, greeting new customers and serving tables.
 He loved the attention from men his female body gave him and he made sure his guests would get an "accidental" brush of his breasts every now and then when helping them. A little wink there and biting a lip there raked in wads of tips to him.

He continued to do this until his shift was over and he went home to his mounts apartment, where en ransacked her closets for something suitably slinky to wear.
His goal was to find someone to help him vent all of his sexual frustrations during the night.
 

Costume Gun: Enlightenment

I was licking my girlfriend I thought I was doing did a good job. She was silent but that was like usual. One time she told me she was quiet just so she could concentrate on the pleasure.
So I was mildly suprised when she told me to stop licking her.

"Stop. Stop! Cut it out!" *sigh* "This isn't working", Amanda said and pushed away my head from her groin.

"What's not working, babe?", I asked her.

"This. My pussy. Your tongue. You!", she sad and gestured towards her pussy and then me.

"But baby, I thought we had a good time?"

Amanda sighed again. "I've been trying a long time now to get this working but you haven't improved in months! I love you and all, but our sex life,...my sex life is crap".

"Uh, oh", I thought. Then I said: "Just tell me what you want me to do and I'll do it", I said and looked as earnest as I could muster.
"I've tried and tried. I can't instruct you much more than I already have. I....I need to be more drastic". 
She picked up a toy gun that had been hidden under the bed.

"Babe?"

"Put me on afterwards and try to get a feel of my body. Ok?"

"Uhm, Ok?"

She pointed the toy gun towards herself and pulled the trigger.
I was shocked when I saw how she deflated in front of my eyes and became a pile of skin on the bed.
Naturally I freaked out.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!"

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It took some time for me to collect my wits again and remember what she had said to me earlier: "Put me on".
So I examined her, or what was left of her, and found out that she had become a bodysuit of some sort. There was even a slit in the back that I could open up.

I gleaned into her back and found that it looked kinda creepy. It was all fleshy inside.
"Put her on", I repeated to myself under my breath.
So I stripped my clothes, took a deep breath and put my legs into hers.
I stretched her skin when I put her on but after a couple of seconds her skin seemed to constrict itself around my legs and form them after hers. Soon I practically was walking around in her legs.
 Suddenly I became intrigued.
I pulled up her groin to mine and waited for the magic to happen. After a couple of seconds I felt my ass inflate, and the bulge at her vagina shrunk down and became flat.
When I poked my fingers around there I felt how it entered me! Whoa!
A strong yearning surfaced to put on the rest of her. I hastily inserted my arms into hers and pulled up her upper body towards mine. The back sealed up and I felt how a giant hand gripped my midriff and made it thinner and how her breasts ballooned up on my chest.
I didn't care to explore the boobs at the moment, I just wanted to put her on completely.
With the eyes, mouth, nose and ears situated in their place I felt the familiar constricting feeling of my own body reshaping into hers.
A rush of memories entered my brain, her memories. There was so much about her I apparently didn't know.

I was in bed panting after the ordeal putting her on, and I knew what I had to do. My...our memories told me that I should explore her body to discover on what made her tick.
My lips smiled a smug smile with my girlfriends puffy lips and I let my hand wander down under my panties.
The fingers found the hole again but this time they would stay there.

Not that kind of bodysuit

When I came back home after running an errand I saw a small package that my girlriend had placed on the counter in the kitchen together with a note that said: "Put me on. Love Katie", with a small heart over the "i" in her name.
Our sex life can be quite exciting because of her willingness to try out new things.
I opened up the lid and saw a small black mass or fabric bundled together. After picking it up and unfolded it I began to regonize it as an slinky lace bodysuit.
"Strange", I thought. "Didn't know they made things like these for men".
After undressing in our bedroom I began twist and turn the thing back and forth until I found the opening. Then I had to find the arms and legs, which felt quite frustrating figuring out what was what.
A minute or so later I could insert my legs into it, very carefully so I wouldn't rip the fabric. Then the rest was easy to put on.
I looked at myself in the mirror and I looked fucking ridicolous. I hope that my girlfriend have a good reason for dressing my in this.
There was still some time before she was supposed to be home herself so I figured I at least could keep it on but at least I could take a nap.
However, as soon as I was lying down on my back and tried to relax and get a feel for the bodysuit I felt how my skin crawled and how I began to feel compressed literally everywhere.
My breathing was getting heavier because of the pressure over my chest.
It was so tight that I was beginning to seeing stars in front of my eyes.
The bodysuit. It was making me smaller.
The pressure ended eventaully to my big relief, but in its place a rubbing sensation, akin to a massage took over.
It rubbed my legs. It rubbed my chest. It rubbed my groin. It rubbed my back. It rubbed my belly.
It literally rubbed me everywhere.
Can't say it felt bad either. I've always enjoyed a good massage. But the effects it had on me was completely new.
As opposed to earlier when my body was becoming smaller, when I went from being 6'2" to become approximately 5'5" judging from the bed size, I was growing. Not in height but in cirfumference.
I could see how my thighs was getting thicker. My butt began to feel like it was being inflated. My hips got wider.
Oh my god. I was turning into a woman!
My waist got thinner somehow.
On my chest I felt this steady circular motion moving around and slowly, second my second I saw how a pair of budding breasts that began to grow straight out from my body.
The pleasurable feeling intensified when I felt how my lace encased groin got the same treatment as my chest.
The steady circular motion moved around my erect dick that got smaller and smaller, the term microdick was soon a suitable term for it. But both it and my ballsack continued to diminish until my groin was completely flat.
Now I was beginning to feel a different kind of pleasure, but inside of me instead. My groin was instead of a penis, equipped with a pussy.
The rubbing continued to work my clit to a buildup of tension that made be arch my back and curl my toes, almost like a clenching feeling.
I could barely take anymore when suddenly all of the tension was released and began to pulse around in my body.
I screamed out in ecstasy and passed out from the overwhelming feelings that coursed around in my body.

"Wakey wakey".
A soft voice whispered in my ear and woke me up from my passed out state.
Equally soft hands was moving around and stroked my upper chest.
"E-Emily?"
The melodious voice that came out of my mouth felt alien to me.
"You look fantastic Bree. It's even better than I had hoped for"
"I'm not Bree. I'm Bria..."
"Ssssh. You look like a Bree to me", my girlfriend hushed me, "And we will have so much fun!"
My still groggy eyes gave her an worried look.
"I wanted to bring you over to the feminine side for a while and I'll introduce you into the exciting world of shopping for real!"
I groaned. "Anything but that"
"You'll love it. But first let's get you out of that that bodysuit. I wanna see what you look like underneath.
Twenty-six inch waist, a pair of C cup boobs and thirty-six inch hips. I had some serious curves.
It was obious that my girlfriend was getting excited over my body. It became even more evident when she pushed me down on to the bed and began to kiss by body.
"Didn't know I was bi until I saw you", she said jokingly to me, but I had seen how she had cast glances on other women every now and then.
Her hands roamed my body and I felt that I was beginning to build up a heat again and my pussy was tingling.
I was unused to this body but it wasn't bad at all. I kinda liked the sensations and feelings it sent to my brain. Maybe I just had to get used to it properly first, something Emily was helping me out with. With glee I might add.
After warming me up she reached for the drawer and pulled out a sizeable dildo and introduced me into penetrative sex. It felt both strange and wonderful when the head of the dildo parted my labia and filled up the inside of me.
Sex as a woman, with a woman, was something completely else as doing it as a man.
We had snuggled up against each other in our shared afterglow. Some of the tricks Emily had teached me I used to reciprocate the favor.
She seemed satisfied so I guess I had done something right.
"Wanna go shop later?", she asked me with pleading eyes out of the blue
My mind must have synced up with the body because it didn't sound all that bad this time, so I said yes.
She squealed with joy and hugged me. "You'll love it, Bree".
"Bree", I thought. "Guess that's the name I'll have to get used to have in the near future.

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"