Eric had been inspired by watching "Storage Wars" and decided to take out a loan on his house so that he could look for the treasures in the local storage facilities in his home town. He had hoped he had learned enough about buying storage units to make good decisions. He was careful to avoid lockers that looked like they were just full of junk and had been outbid a couple of times but did win one unit though. His eye was drawn to the foot locker inside. It was the only item in there but it called to him and he gladly outbid his competition. He got the locker home and got his bolt cutters from the garage. He felt something pulling at him to hurry, to get the lid open and discover his reward. As he cut the lock and opened the locker he was surprised by how dark the interior was, suddenly in the darkness withing something moved. Eric gasped as a gust of wind came from the case lifting him off of his feet. Swirling around him were forms of black that he recognized as lingerie and shoes. He was stunned as the wind ripped his clothes off his body and the lingerie began to wrap itself around his body . The garter and stockings slid up his legs, the bra wrapped itself around his chest and clasped itself shut, the black heels fastened to his feet and the bracelets slid on to his wrist. There were no panties. Eric moaned first in pain then in ecstasy as his body began to transform. He became thin as his hips buttocks and chest exploded out. His hair grew out from his head and his face became soft and beautiful. his feet became small and dainty as his body hair disappeared. Finally Eric felt his internal organs change and his penis and testicles withdraw in to his body and become a vagina, ovaries and a womb. The wind died down dropping Eric to his feet briefly as he dropped on to the lid of the foot locker exhausted. The brass of the locker glowed slightly as it pulsed with the male energy it had just absorbed. It now had a disciple to go out and bring it more men for it to feed on. The ancient evil inside the locker felt a dark joy that it was now free once more.
Sunday, October 14, 2012
Wedded Bliss part Three
It had been nine months and fifteen days since Will had gotten pregnant in Kelly's body. The couple had been using the mysterious magical medallion to switch in to different bodies, each others and the previous owners of clothes they picked up at the second hand stores near their home, and had decided that it was lucky that Will had gotten pregnant while in Kelly's form and not the one of the other women he would become with no ID and no insurance. While Will was posing as her Kelly took his form and as time ticked by they fit more and more into each others roles. As Will's pregnancy progressed he became more and more convinced that he wanted to not just give birth to their child but be it's mother too. He had wanted to discuss it with Kelly several times but couldn't figure out how to bring it up. How could you say to some one that you wanted to keep their body for the rest of their lives? Delivery time came and Kelly held Will's hand being outwardly encouraging while trying to hide her horror at what was going on. Will's labor lasted fourteen hours and ended with the birth of a healthy six pound four ounce boy they named Charles. After a few days the couple returned home with their bundle of joy and laid in bed together as a family. Will began to cry a bit and finally gave voice to his secret desire, "Kelly, I don't want to switch back. I carried this baby and gave birth to it and I want to be her mother for the rest of my life. I am so sorry but that is how I feel." Kelly nuzzled in close to her husband and sighed while she organized her thoughts. She too had become accustomed to her new body. She loved being the man of the house now and watching the chaos of Will give birth had convinced her that she never wanted to go back to being a woman and risk having to go through the same ordeal. Kelly reached over and gently wiped a tear from Will's soft cheek, "Baby I love you so much, and if this is what you want then I can live with it. To tell the truth I have been thinking the same thing for a while. I mean nothings really changing right? I love you, you love me and we created a beautiful little boy. Tomorrow we'll see about getting rid of the medallion. One thing though, it's still your job to take out the trash!" The couple laughed together as they moved forward in their life of wedded bliss.
>> This one goes out to Eotten 2001 who asked me to keep this story going back in part Two. Hope you like it and thanks for being a loyal reader and commenter!!
>> This one goes out to Eotten 2001 who asked me to keep this story going back in part Two. Hope you like it and thanks for being a loyal reader and commenter!!
Saturday, October 6, 2012
Back to School part Two : Jake's Dilemma
Jake was trying to figure out which bra he would wear to school tomorrow. He had learned his lesson from his time at the chalk board and he had to admit that Mr. Williams, the switch councilor, was correct about some one with his proportions needing support. His back pain was starting to catch up to the pleasure he felt from the bouncing and jiggling of his chest. He thought he was horny all the time in his old teenage male body, but living in Ms. Thorn's body was like living in a constant state of excitement. This lead to the true problem, the problem that Jake had not shared with any one. Jake had discovered early on that Ms. Thorn's orgasms were very powerful and accompanied by a great deal of female ejaculate. Or in the terms that Jake found on the internet, he was now a squirter. This pleasure overshadowed all the orgasms he had felt in his old body. For Jake every waking moment and every movement was like a small teaser leading to the next time he could touch his pussy and bring himself to another brain melting orgasm. Even looking at all of these bras was making him hot and he could feel a growing wetness in his grown. "Great now I need to change again! maybe now that I am wearing bras I can stop wearing panties. there's no way Mr. Williams could tell that just by looking at me." Suddenly the thought of the big, strong Mr. Williams checking him for panties flashed across his mind's eye. His moisture really grew as he slid his hand in to his panties and fell back on to his bed, "I guess I can pick one of these out in the morning, right now I have better things to do."
> This post is dedicated to Dee Mentia who gave me the inspiration for a follow up in her comments on the original Back to School, then I came across this picture and it all clicked!
> This post is dedicated to Dee Mentia who gave me the inspiration for a follow up in her comments on the original Back to School, then I came across this picture and it all clicked!
Thursday, September 20, 2012
Suddenly Jodie Epilogue: The Old Woman's Revenge
Nine hours after Jodie Hyde had started her new life and 280 miles North East in Las Vegas Bradley Stewart was unaware of the role he played as the catalyst for Jodie's amazing transformation. Bradley was never the sort to be contemplative. To him the incident with the old woman and the babe on Rodeo was in the distant past of yesterday, just another in a long line of people he treated like crap. Bradley was one of the lucky people, he was handsome athletic and, thanks to his parents success, had access to almost unlimited cash. Some people speculated that his upbringing where he was denied nothing led him to grow up to act the way he did. Some felt that he was acting out to get attention from his parents who left him in the care of nannies and refused to allow Bradley's existence to cramp their lifestyle. What ever the reason was there was no denying that Bradley was a huge asshole. He and seven of his like minded friends had rented a few suites at the Aria and were going to party through out the weekend. Bradley had gotten separated from his crew and was walking along the strip back to the hotel in a rush, he had forgotten his wallet and lost his cell phone and wanted to get back in time to partake in the "escorts" they had arranged for the evening. Bradley and his friend liked to treat woman roughly and hired women were much more willing to take it. As Bradley passed an alley he heard a voice call his name, a heavily accented voice. "Bradley...Bradley..." He stopped and looked in to the darkness. The pitch blackness of the alley was a stark contrast to the bright lights of the street, "hello, some one there?" despite his size and pompous attitude a tinge of fear began to creep in to his mind. Despite his dread he stepped in to alley straining to see. Out of the darkness a small figure stepped forward. "I know you, you're the old bitch from yesterday! Hey is that blond with you too?" The old woman smiled a cold smile, her eyes were slits of fury, "Bradley you will never go near that fine young woman, at least not in your present state. You see I do not take well to being treated poorly. I have a bit of a temper and tend to over react to disrespect, which is bad news for you." Bradley was not sure what was going on, he felt he should walk away but could not bring himself to move. The woman suddenly had a blue orb in her hand, it looked like a neon rubber ball yet the surface seemed to be moving as if it were alive. The old woman was circling Bradley now, "Bradley you have lived a petty and cruel life. The disrespect and cruelty in your soul is incredible. I can see that you reserve your greatest contempt and abuse for women. You see them as mindless toys, here only for your pleasure. Whether they agree or not. Well that is all about to end!" The old woman threw the ball at Bradley but instead of bouncing it began to spread all over his body. "What the hell?? I'm going to kill you!!!" the old woman stood her ground, "I don't think so. Oh good you are starting to transform. This is my favorite part." Bradley bent over in pain as his body began to shrink and grow in different areas. his muscles disappeared as soft hairless flesh began to take its place. His hard pectoral muscles lost all definition as huge breasts grew out and his ass and hips began to swell out as well. His old clothes disintegrated and his now naked feminine flesh was only covered by the blue ball stretching in to a slutty revealing dress and the blond hair hanging down from where his black crew cut had once been. He could feel the cool desert air wafting up the dress and caressing his transforming body. He struggled in vain to pull off the material but his now thin arms and tiny hands didn't stand a chance. A soft feminine moan left Bradley's lips as he clutched his abdomen. His internal organs were now re-arranging to make room for his new female reproductive organs. A tear began to roll down his face as Bradley felt his penis and testicles retract in to his body, leaving a hairless vagina in its place. "Oh god ... please no" Bradley begged in his now high pitched voice. The old woman looked down at Bradley, a look of supreme satisfaction on her face, "There was never a Bradley now, you are Brandi Doe. You grew up in an orphanage but ran away at a young age when you realized that your budding body could get you the things you wanted. You have a minimal education, your IQ didn't have far to go, and you trade your body for money and gifts. You are willing to do anything, ANYTHING, to make money but you especially enjoy being humiliated. Bradley's mind is still alive in your head, a passenger to Brandi's bimbo control. You will feel every fuck, every slap and every indecency that Brandi begs for and be powerless to stop it. Now Stand up your old friends are waiting for you. You are going to be very popular with them tonight" The old woman helped Brandi to her feet roughly and dragged her out to the street. Waving her hand a cab pulled over. The old woman pushed Brandi in to the back seat, pulled out a hundred dollar bill from a small clutch purse, tossed the purse in Brandi's lap and handed the bill to the driver, "double time to the Aria, she has work to do." Before letting the cab pull away the old woman stuck her head in to Brandi's window, "have a nice life Brandi." A switch seemed to flip and an air headed smile spread across Brandi's heavily made up face, "Gee thanks lady!" she said but the old woman could see Bradley behind the dull blue eyes screaming in fear. The old woman grinned and with a double knock on the cab roof she watched as her latest masterpiece went off in to the world.
Wednesday, September 19, 2012
A Word From the Editor
Hi All, the story below is dedicated to my new friend Jodie Hyde who runs Jodie's Slutty Heaven. There's a link to her site on my page and you can see her wonderful caps including her new universe set in the Lipstick Rhino, an entry of which she dedicated to me! The post below is more than just a "return the favor" gesture. I was genuinely inspired by the experiences Jodie has been kind enough to share with me, and this story is the result of that. I know that I normally stretch the definition of "caption" with my long posts and this one goes all the way and breaks it. So I am going to accept that what I do falls under the category stories with images or SWI as popularized to me by Fictionmania. So I want to thank every one who takes the time to read this novella and I hope it entertains you!
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
Suddenly Jodie!!
Curtis Hyde loved walking down Rodeo Drive on a breezy Fall Saturday afternoon. The Fall season certainly meant something different in Southern California than it did in his native state of Maine. There it meant heavy coats and rain boots. In LA it meant that it was just warm enough for Curtis to wear a tank top but cool enough for him to wear his favorite pair of True Religion jeans and Jimmy Choo boots. Sure they were a few years old but Curtis loved the way the jeans hugged his hips and butt and the sound of his boot heels on the concrete was like music to his ears. He knew from a young age that he just wasn't meant to be a boy and had experimented with wearing women's clothes through out his teen years. Curtis decided on his ultimate goal, to one day completely transition to womanhood. In college Curtis began to take hormones that began to soften his already tall and thin frame in all the right places. His face softened nicely and when he would tease out his hair or wear one of his expensive wigs he looked like a very cute sporty girl. While the hormones were the first part of his plan the second part was getting the money to pay for the very best surgery. So he studied hard and graduated at the top of his class, leading him to a coveted job at an international banking giant in Los Angeles. The pay was excellent and he figured he could save up for his surgery in two years while still keeping himself in designer clothes, both female and male, and have plenty to cover him for the time off he would need to recover from his surgery. Then the housing market crashed like the Hindenburg. Curtis found himself out of a job and struggling to take care of his basic needs. He even had to sell off most of his collection of designer shoes, hand bags and jewelry to make sure he could afford his hormone treatments. It had taken a while and a few crappy jobs but Curtis had recently gotten a job managing a small community bank. It was no where near what he was making before and it was going to take him longer but he was not giving up on his greatest desire. In the mean time though Curtis loved looking at the latest women's fashions and enjoyed being able to spend the weekends En Femme. His biggest fantasy was to transition and get in to modeling, and his personal hero was Jenna Talackova. As Curtis came out of Agent Provocateur he heard angry shouting to his left, "Watch it you old Bitch!". A large young man towered over an older woman as she was bent over struggling to pick up her bags. Curtis hated bullys and before he realized it he was walking over to intervene, "Hey why don't you back off!" The large man turned around and a leering smile appeared on his face, "Hey baby, don't get mad. Why don't you let me buy you something nice that you can wear for me later." Curtis's face flushed with anger, "You couldn't handle it, steroid dick." The large man kept looking at Curtis like he was a piece of meat, "I'll see you around doll, why don't you help Grandma here and make sure she watches where she's going from now on." with that he walked off. Curtis turned to the elderly woman, "Are you ok? Here let me help you." The older woman gladly accepted the help and as she straightened out her well worn coat she spoke in a thick eastern European accent, "Thank you young man." Curtis was shocked by the older woman's words, he hadn't been recognized as male when he was all dressed up in years. The woman gave Curtis a comforting smile and took his left hand in her surprisingly strong hands, "Don't worry Dear I have what I call a sixth sense about these things. To just about every one in the world you look like an absolutely lovely woman." Curtis was still stunned. "You were very brave just now, I really appreciate your intervention. Let me give you something to show my gratitude." Suddenly Curtis felt something cold and metallic in his hand, yet the old woman had never let go of his hand, It was like it appeared out of nowhere. Curtis looked in his palm to see a brass coin with "TOKEN 1 WISH" printed on it, "Uh, thanks. I am just glad you're ok. I hate guys like that who think they own the world." The old women laughed, "Oh, don't you worry about him. Men like him will end up crossing the wrong person and get their punishment. As for you my Dear, I see great things for your future. This world doesn't always reward courage but today is your lucky day! Tonight before you go to bed I want you to hold that coin and make your deepest most heartfelt wish. I promise you, you wont be sorry." Curtis was tempted to laugh but the look in the old woman's eyes put a chill up his spine. All he could manage was a whispered, "Thank you." When Curtis got home he poured himself a glass of wine and began to watch TV. Running through the odd events of the day he held the glass in one hand and the coin in the other, "What a nut" he chuckled to himself. He flipped through his TiVo and refilled his glass. Pulling off his boots and jeans he settled down on his bed, "ah what the hell," Curtis squeezed the coin in his hand, "I wish I was born a girl." he opened his hand half expecting the coin to be gone. He laughed at himself when it was still there, "Well guess that would be too easy." He drank down his glass and got up to pour another when he felt a bit dizzy. Curtis sat back on the bed to catch his breath, "Yikes, that wine is stronger than I thought." He just managed to set his glass on the night table before flopping all the way back on the bed and passing out. Now unconscious Curtis did not see the coin begin to glow and float in the air, surrounding him. In the morning Curtis woke up feeling incredible. He felt better than he ever had. Slowly though he began to notice that he just wasn't feeling great he was also feeling very different. Even after years of hormones there was no mistaking the feeling of his penis and its tiny bulge in his g string. Looking down now he could see no bulge, just a smooth area with a slight crevice!
He shook his head to clear his vision and felt two new sensations. The first was his hair was now much longer than it had been the day before, from the corner of his eye he could see it was a golden blond color like his favorite wig and the feeling of it brushing against his shoulders was almost orgasmic. Second his breasts, normally a large A to small B were now much larger if the jiggle on his chest was any indication. Jumping out of bed he ran to the mirror in his bedroom and what he saw took his breath away. He pulled his tank top off and was caught between taking a step forward and backward at the same time, almost tripping on his own feet. He looked exactly how he had envisioned in his fantasies. His lips were fuller, his face was rounder and his nose was smaller. Curtis was cute before but now he was drop dead gorgeous. "Well it's official, crazy is contagious. I caught it from that old woman yesterday!" He began to run his hands over his soft perky breasts and thrilled at the feeling as his nipples hardened. His hands reached his vagina, the warmth he felt was amazing and a growing moisture flooded his mind. Suddenly his cell phone rang breaking him out of his trance. The caller ID said "Anonymous" but a picture of the old woman from yesterday was on the screen. Curtis quickly answered it, "Hello?" The accented voice came over the line, "Hello Dear, I see you took my advice and made your wish. You like the results, yes?" Curtis had to find his voice, "Is this real? how will I explain that I am suddenly a woman?" the older woman laughed warmly, "Have a little more faith Dear! Go to your purse and check your license." Curtis opened his purse and pulled out his ID, his eyes bulged wide in disbelief, " The name, that's what my parent were going to name me if I had been born a girl, and I'm eighteen again!?" the old woman took Curtis' silence as her chance to speak, "Of course Dear, modeling is a young woman's game. Which reminds me, you better get cleaned up and get out the door you have a photo shoot in three hours and you don't want to be late. Now remember you still have your fine head for business don't retire it and become an airhead. You are now a beautiful and intelligent woman, treat your new life with respect." Curtis began to tear up, "I don't know what to say, I don't know how to thank you." The old woman smiled on her end of the phone, "I am the one thanking you Dear, now go out and be happy!" and with that the phone went dead. Curtis ran to his, no, her closet and looked inside. All the male clothing was gone, the closet was full of women's clothes now and the floor was lined with women's boots, sneakers and heels. Curtis shot a look over her shoulder at the mirror and found that she couldn't wipe the huge smile off of her face.
Suddenly the memories of her new life were right next to those of her old life. Her first period, her first kiss with a boy, playing tennis on the high school team and losing the state title in a tough match, losing her virginity to her first boyfriend and most recently the tearful good bye with her parents when she left to go to college in LA and pursue modeling at the same time. "Holy crap I have to get ready for my shoot!" Curtis jumped in the shower and fought the urge to explore his new body but lost, "I have three hours, enough time try this out". She began to rub her new sex vigorously and the orgasm that rocked her body almost drove her to her knees. Curtis gathered herself and got ready. She was thankful as she remembered the instructions of her manager to dress simply and to not do her hair or make up as that would be taken care of by the professionals. She arrived an hour early to the surprise of the staff working the shoot. Sitting in the make up chair she closed her eyes as brushes and combs were working her hair and make up was being applied to her face. When she opened them he could not believe what she was seeing. The hair dresser noticed the stunned look on Curtis' face, "You ok honey?" Curtis looked up, "I've never been better!" Now dressed in the clothes for the shoot Curtis stood beaming among the other models who all looked a bit bored while they waited for the photographer. When he arrived the models all stood in line for his inspection. He stopped suddenly in front of Curtis, "You, I have never seen you before. I need my models to exude femininity, to express through the camera the pure joy of being a woman and wearing these clothes. Can you do that for me?" Curtis almost jumped when she said, "Hell yes!" The photographer chuckled at this new girl's enthusiasm, "Young lady I like you, you work hard for me and I will make you a super star. What is your name?" Curtis paused for a second, "It's Jodie, Jodie Hyde and I think today is the best day of my life!"
Sunday, September 16, 2012
With Great Power... part Two
It had been about six months since Peter Parker went from being Spider-Man to Spider-Woman. Doctor Strange was still unable to change him back to his male body, although he was able to age him back to his proper age so that Peter wouldn't have to live through his teens twice. That's when Peter discovered that the women in his family had very large breasts or as his Aunt May let him know, "Your Grandmother had a very large and full chest dear, she even danced Burlesque when she was younger!" Peter was very grateful for all the support he got from the people around him, especially from his always loving aunt and his new "sister" Jessica Drew, the original Spider-Woman, who coached him on everything from wearing women's clothes and using make up to performing as a super hero with his new center of gravity. Peter was also appreciative of the time and effort that Doctor Strange had put in to trying to reverse his transformation. Strange felt responsible since it was one of his enemies that had done this to Peter. This dedication is why Peter had made the decision he had come to. He took a deep breath as he entered Doctor Strange's room, "Hi Stephen, how are you doing?" Strange looked up from his books a bit startled, "Oh Peter hello, I'm afraid that I still haven't found an answer. I won't give up though." Peter smiled at Strange, "Well Stephen, that's what I wanted to talk to you about. You see, I want you to give up. I've had to make adjustments in my life and I've found that it isn't so bad being a woman. As a matter of fact it's pretty great! People seem happier to see me, hell even Logan treats me with more respect. I do need your help on another matter though." Peter began to pull down his uniform revealing his large breasts and stimulating cleavage. Doctor Strange became flustered, something that is very hard to do, and took a step back, "Pete, I don't know about this.." Peter cut him off, "Stephen I see how you look at me when you think I"m not looking. I see how protective you are of me when we are out fighting the bad guys. I know how hard you have been working to try to return me to my old self. Now it's time to show you how much I appreciate it." Pete leaned in and kissed Strange full on the lips encountering no resistance from the Mage. Peter broke the kiss with some effort, "One more thing, call me Gwen now, Peter doesn't exactly fit me any more does it?"
Saturday, September 15, 2012
With Great Power...
Peter Parker clung to the wall trying to deal with what had happened to him. Ever since the radiated spider had bitten him all those years ago he felt he did his best thinking from the side of a wall and right now he had a lot of thinking to do. Since becoming Spider-Man he had seen and done some spectacular and amazing stuff but this had to take the cake. He and the other members of the New Avengers had been dealing with magical enemies more and more lately thanks to Doctor Strange being on their team. During the most recent battle Peter was hit by a spell that didn't seem to have any affect, so he did what he always did, he kept on fighting. After their victory the team returned to the mansion to celebrate. While the others joked and laughed the normally jovial web slinger felt incredibly fatigued and went up to his room. Not even bothering to peel off his costume he crawled in to bed, pulled a blanket over his head and passed out. When he awoke again he found a few surprises. First off he was no longer in his room, he was in the infirmary being watched over by Hank McCoy and Doctor Strange. Second he found out that he had been unconscious for 7 days. The third surprise was easily the most shocking, he was now a girl!! According to Doctor McCoy his body was now roughly 16 years old and fully functionally female. Peter looked over to Strange, "So Doc, can you change me back or am I going to have to start shopping in the junior misses department?" hoping his humor would cover up how much he was freaking out. "Well Peter I am afraid that all that I have been able to do so far is stop your age regression so you will age normally from now on. The Magic that did this to you is from a dimension that even I am unfamiliar with, it may be a while before I can completely reverse it if at all. The good news is that your blood chemistry was not affected so you still have your abilities" Peter settled back trying not to think about all of the new sensations his transformed body was giving him when Jessica Drew came in to the infirmary, "Hey there little sister! Now that you are younger than me are you going to start calling yourself Spider-Girl? You can be my sidekick!" Peter looked at her with a tear in his eye, "Jess my whole life has changed! I mean if the Doc can't fix this then Peter Parker basically ceases to exist!!" Jessica approached Peter and put a hand on his, "listen Pete I've known you for a long time and I have seen you fight through every bit of adversity that has come your way, and this will be no different. Sure your body has changed but your mind hasn't right? You are still the same person in your heart and mind, the brave person who doesn't know the meaning of the word quit. I promise you I will stick by your side and coach you. I mean if Walter Langowski can handle being turned in to a girl you can too! I brought you some appropriate under wear and clothes for when you decide you are ready to get back in the world." Peter got dressed in the grey and pink bra and panty set, Jessica taught him how to work the clasps on his bra, and he hopped on the wall with Jessica right next to him. They sat quietly till Peter broke the silence, "Well first off I am not calling myself Spider-Girl, I mean I was sixteen when I got my powers and I went ahead and called my self Spider-Man. I mean if that other universe can have three guys named The Flash we can both be Spider-Woman. Secondly I am going to need your help with a new wardrobe including a costume, but nothing to revealing ok? and lastly can you give me a ride out to Queens, I have to let my Aunt know she has a niece now."
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
Wedded Bliss part Two
It had been six months since the Medallion had stopped working for Will. In that time Will had to assume Kelly's identity and vice versa. They had considered saying that Will had gone out of town but they couldn't figure out how to explain his disappearance and the sudden arrival of a twin sister for Kelly. So after a crash course Kelly turned in to Will during the week now and began going to work in his place. They were both smart and educated people and they knew each others friends from work that they were able to pull it off fairly easy. A few weeks later and hours and hours of research on mystic websites they found out that their little "marital aid" had a few rules they did not know about, namely it would not transform some one who was pregnant. Ten pregnancy tests later and Will's worst fears were confirmed, he was now an expecting mother. Will and Kelly had a long talk and decided that he would go through with having the baby. After a while Kelly stopped changing back in to herself as it became more and more natural for the couple in their exchanged bodies. Will sat up in bed on a sleepless early morning holding his belly and back. The baby was kicking, it was a boy they were going to name Charles, and his back was hurting but Will felt strangely at peace. He had never in his life dreamed that feeling so uncomfortable could be so satisfying. The original plan was to return to their original bodies after the baby was born but more and more Will was looking forward to not just being a parent but being a mother. Would Kelly be willing to live the rest of her life as a man? Will was tempted to make the medallion disappear but knew that it would be unfair to take away Kelly's choice. Once she woke up it would be time for another serious conversation.
Saturday, September 8, 2012
Wedded Bliss
Will and Kelly were happily married for six years now. They got married in their early twenties and many people feared they were to young to make such a commitment but they had so far proved the doubters wrong. One of the tricks to their happy marriage, beyond listening to each other and respect of course, was their adventurous spirit in the bedroom. They had experimented with every kind of kink and fetish they had come across but nothing could have prepared them for the medallion. They had found it at a yard sale and Kelly was the first to recognize it. The old man in the bath robe who sold it to them for 2 dollars had a mischievous look in his eye but neither of them noticed it as they rushed home to experiment. First they used the medallion to become each other, the following weekend they became younger versions of each other, then they started buying second hand clothes in a game of blind transformations. They found that new clothes held amazing alterations as well. It had been two months of week end transformations when they decided to go out as each other for a big night on the town. They debated going out as one of their "collection" of used clothes but found it was easier to just be each other to use their credit cards and car. Kelly liked being her big strong handsome husband and Will loved the feel of soft skin and hair while wearing his wife's sexy clothes out in public. They had dinner at the best restaurant in town then they went to their favorite club and drank and danced all night. They went home Sunday morning and had passionate sex all through out the early morning and in to the day. They had never felt so connected and in love in all their lives. It was painful Monday morning when Kelly had to change back in to herself and head to work, Will's office was closed for the day so he spent a little extra time dozing in his wife's body. Finally though he knew he had to get up and get some work done in the yard, which meant he was going to need his male muscles. He pulled on one of his shirts and grabbed the medallion but did not feel the familiar shock that came with the beginning of transformation. He rubbed and passed it from hand to hand. He even shook it to get it to work, to no avail. Will leaned forward starting to feel a creeping sense of worry, "What the hell, it worked fine for Kelly this morning. What's keeping it from changing me back?"
Wednesday, August 29, 2012
A Man's Got to Do...
Vicente couldn't believe that this was his new job. Of course ever since the Great Shift it was harder and harder to define unbelievable. Vicente had been a sixty three year old man, nearing his retirement from his job as a concierge at the Luxury Dumont Hotel. He and his wife Carol were planning on moving down to Florida and living their golden years in the warm Boca Raton sun. They had met many years ago when Vicente was a mere bus boy in the hotel's restaurant and Carol was working part time at the front desk to help pay her way through college. At first Carol's parents were not to happy that thier little girl had fallen in love with a mere bus boy but Vicente worked hard and swore to always provide for his wife. Eventually he was supporting Carol so she could go to school full time. Forty years, two children and six grandchildren later Vicente was now one of the most respected Concierge in town and Carol's career was going to wind up with her retiring from her job as principal at one of the most successful public schools on the east coast. The Shift laid all of those plans to waste as it did to many others across the globe. Vicente was about to go home when his vision blackened and he passed out. When he awoke he was certain that he was hallucinating. He was in a young white woman's body! Looking around he was relieved to see that he was in one of the rooms in the Dumont and a look in the mirror told him he now had the body of one of the hotel's many glamorous guests, super model Eileen Wooster. After feeling himself up for a bit, he was sixty three not dead, he began to gather what had happened to him and ninety percent of the population. It took him a few days to track down his family, he had to get his cell phone from the poor young maid who was now in his body, although many had swapped they were all physically safe. Carol was one of the few who hadn't shifted, unfortunately she wasn't able to avoid injury as she was caught in a massive car accident during the first frantic moments of the Shift. Carol was in the Hospital with two broken legs and a broken collar bone when Vicente was able to track her down. She was certainly shocked to see her husbands new body and hear his new Nordic accent. While Carol was recovering Vicente had returned to work at the hotel as the world began to settle down. He had just finished arranging for tickets to a show and dinner for a guest when a cute but chunky woman approached wearing very expensive clothes. "Hello Vicente, I see you are taking good care of my body. Can we go somewhere and talk?" Vicente felt a bit weird meeting the former owner of his body but Eileen was very friendly although he did catch her taking longing looks at him when she thought he wasn't looking. "Vicente, I know about your wife's injuries, and even with insurance the medical bills have to be piling up. I am with a agency called Once Were Men inc. and we are helping men who ended up in the bodies of women who were in show business and modeling take over the contracts signed by the former owners." Vicente listened carefully but was a bit wary, "I don't know about this Eileen, I mean I have no modeling experience." Eileen smiled, "Well first off I would act as your agent and help you learn how to do anything you needed to do. Secondly before you say no take a look at what my current contracts would pay just through the end of year. This number is after my percentage as your agent and former owner of that body." Eileen handed Vicente a piece of paper. Vicente's eye widened in shock, " Madre de Dios! When do we start!!" A few weeks Later and Vicente was touching up his lip gloss as he prepared for his first fashion show modeling Bikini's. He felt nearly naked but he need only look at the picture of him and his beautiful wife to calm his nerves, a few shows would more than pay for Carol's bills and mean that she could retire early to recover from her injuries. so despite feeling a bit silly with his hair up, feet in heels and breasts and ass nearly exposed Vicente thought to himself, " A man's got to do what a man's got to do."
Monday, August 27, 2012
A Word From the Editor
Hi All! been on a hot streak of posts and recently crossed the 200k view marker on 132 posts so figured it was a good time for some quick comments. Thanks to all my readers out there, glad you are enjoying my work! Special thanks to the people who took the extra step and signed up as followers and have been commenting and triple ultra special thanks to Jodie Hyde and Eotten2001 for being my most frequent commenters! Appreciation must all be sent to the good people at Worldoftg.com and TGcomics.com for sending me so much of my traffic and being a great source of TG entertainment. I am having a lot of fun writing these and I'm looking forward to the next 132!!
Sunday, August 26, 2012
Fantasy Fulfilled part Two
It was now Warren's turn to help Cliff live the rest of his fantasy. Cliff didn't want to just be in the body of a sexy woman, he wanted to go out in to the world as one, to enjoy the leering looks of men and the jealous looks of other women. Warren was apprehensive for a brief moment but need only close his eyes and remember what Cliff had been willing to do in Alli's body to agree to back his friend up on this adventure. The spell was clear that possessing a person more than once could damage them so using Alli again was out. The possessed person would remember an edited version of the events that occurred while they were being "driven" by some one else, a version that would have them making the decisions to do the things they did, like having sex with a big nerd like Warren, yet not knowing why they did it. Alli's memory of the prior evening was that she ran in to Warren at the library and became overwhelmed with the lust for him, then spending a night of intense passion in which she did things that she had never done before with another man. Alli had a strange feeling about it all though, almost like she had experienced it in the third person. Having to many memories like that could drive a person crazy and they didn't want to harm Alli. Luckily she was a member of a sorority full of sexy girls they could pick from. Cliff picked the curvy brunette body of Meghan and Warren decided that he would feel more comfortable in the cute and petite blond body of Courtney. That night the "girls" attended a strip party, every hour an attendee had to take off one more piece of clothing, and both Cliff and Warren were having a fantastic time. "Wow Cliff, at first I was a little nervous about this but I am having so muuuccchh fun!!!" Warren shouted as he waved around the bottle of tequila he had been taking swigs from all night, "Next time though I want to take over a girl with bigger breasts" Cliff smiled coyly, "Warren my dear friend I am so glad to hear you say that! But you wont have to wait till next time to get your hands on some big breasts. I think tonight "Meghan" and "Courtney" are going to have their first lesbian college experience!"
Friday, August 24, 2012
Office Romance: The Bourne Identity part Three
David Webb had managed to avoid his fellow agents and get back to the road. He knew there was a small town about five miles away and was prepared for the long near naked hike he was about to make when a Federal Police Jeep pulled up. David had a plan ready if he was picked up, he was going to feign being in shock in combination with amnesia. "Senorita, Senorita are you ok?" they asked, David maintained a wide eyed look on his face as one of the officers put a jacket over his shoulders and hustled him in to the back of their vehicle. Once he was back in Mexico City he was checked out for physical trauma, acting zoned out while they examined him for rape tested his resolve, and questioned about what had happened to him. He stuck to the classic symptoms of his chosen afflictions, and was greatly relieved when he was given a sedative, which he faked taking, and allowed to sleep. In the morning he had tearful reunion with his new parents, a wealthy good looking couple in their fifties. The mother spoke first, "Honey we are going to help you and love you whether you remember us or not we will always be here for you." David cracked a warm smile, "can you start with my name?" The parents laughed through their tears and this time it was the fathers turn to speak, "Your name is Jessica, Jessica Bourne." David found himself moved by their emotion, "I don't know if I will remember anything from my past but I know that I am so lucky to have you here to help me with my future." Once back in the U.S. David found out from Diane and Curtis, his new parents, that Jessica was a pre med student who was in Mexico for spring break. David thought it was a bit of karma that he would be going in to medicine given all of the lives he had taken in his career. Given her amnesia "Jessica" would have to retest and see what she did and didn't remember. David's past provided him with an extensive knowledge of human anatomy. In the end he would have to retake only six classes, which was written off as his short term memory having survived better than his long term. He was quickly enjoying being a sexy popular girl and loved all the pampering that came along with it. Living a life of a college student was so different than the life of a government operative. So far he had dated two girls at his school but he found himself checking out boys more and more often. Tonight was going to be his first date with a man and he was nervously looking forward to it. To calm himself he decided to buy a new dress for the occasion when he caught a glimpse of a black van out of the corner of his eye. He dashed in to the store and scanned the street through the window. He would probably live the rest of his life with an eye over his shoulder but it was a small price to pay for the second chance he had taken.
Office Romance: The Bourne Identity part Two
After breaking free of his bonds the only clothes he could find was a G-string and boots. Slipping them on quickly he knew that his best chance for success was to escape and get to the equipment he had stashed nearby as he doubted he would be winning any hand to hand fights right now. He had left it 400 yards from where he had been hit with the long distance transfer device and was relieved that they had not uncovered it. His orders were to either recover the device or make sure it was destroyed. In his equipment was a global transmitter and a laser targeting device. Once the two were activated it would be mere minutes before a pair of F-22 Raptors would be on the scene to turn the whole installation in to a smoking crater. Once he was sure the GPS was working properly and had lazed the target he moved as quickly as he could to a safe distance. he heard the low hum of the fighters coming in and took cover behind a boulder, watching as the explosions flashed in the night sky. Webb felt satisfaction as the people who were planning to torture him and worse were now very much dead. He rested on the rock for a bit, although his new body was in decent condition it was no where near his old standards, he began to contemplate what had happened to him. He always knew that his death was a possible outcome to his career and had come to terms with that long ago but now he was dead and yet he wasn't. He had now given his life for his country and was alive to tell the tale. In his dark down time between assignments he wondered what his life would have been like if he hadn't joined the army and then joined the top secret special forces group he had spent the last ten years of his life serving. That was David Webb's life though, he wasn't David Webb anymore. He didn't know who he was right now, but this body could be a new beginning for him away from killing and espionage. Soon the area would be surrounded with agents and a CIA satellite would be overhead, he would have to answer a lot of questions. If he stuck around.
Office Romance: The Bourne Identity
The Defense Department was desperate now to hunt down the group that arranged the theft of the consciousness device. A world wide Dragnet had produced several leads and operatives were dispersed to check them out. Operative David Webb had tracked his lead to the deserts of Mexico. He had found a hidden research center that had no registration or permits on file anywhere and was located in a drug cartel infested area. The area was notorious for kidnappings, Webb figured it would be the perfect place to procure human test subjects without arousing suspicion. He was carefully camouflaged and looking for his best point of ingress when suddenly his vision began to swim and everything went black. When Webb came to his head was pounding and he found that he was being suspended in a standing position with his hands behind his back. The material holding him was thin and pliable but he made sure to give no outward appearance of motion till he could figure out his surroundings. Webb had been trained to sense every part of his body and now the sensations he was feeling told him quickly that he was no longer in his body! His years of mental conditioning were the only thing that kept him from freaking out as he registered the large breasts on his chest, the long hair hanging from his head and the moist void between his legs. As Webb focused on controlling his pulse he heard voices approaching him, a younger man speaking Hungarian with a French accent was mid sentence, "...have to send the Americans a thank you for providing us with the perfect subject for the long range transfer prototype. Now we can see how tough he is in a co-eds body." An older man responded, "His old body was killed with the girl inside it and is being disposed of in Africa, to throw the pigs off our trail. This leap forward in the technology will change the balance of power in the world!" Webb heard all he needed to hear to focus his resolve to finish his mission. They may have taken away his body but they had left him with his most dangerous weapon, his mind.
Sunday, August 19, 2012
Office Romance: Tiffany's Aftermath
The hot Miami Sun felt good on Tiffany's new body. It had taken her months to arrange for a safe hand off of her device to the consortium that had paid her to abandon her life and betray her country in one fantastic act of treason. The human mind could only stand two swaps so Tiffany wanted to make sure that she found the perfect body to steal and live out the rest of her life. When she was young and being dragged from violin classes and skipping grades she always found herself envying the beautiful curvy blonds in the neighborhood. Tiffany watched them wield the power of their beauty and manipulate the men and boys around them while she was stuck studying and working hard. Tiffany's "Tiger Mother" would admonish her for her desires to live like a normal girl, "Normal, Why would you want to be Normal? Normal is boring and a waste. Now study more!" Her consciousness swapping device came from her teen age fantasy of switching lives with one of those girls. She would never actually dream of using it though, until the Consortium approached her. The money they were offering her was spectacular but the freedom to live a life of leisure and get out from under the thumb of all of those, her parents and the government, who ran her life for as long as she could remember was to much to resist. After a few close calls with the FBI and the NSA Tiffany made her way to Miami. The Consortium had found the perfect candidate for Tiffany to switch with. Skyler was a gorgeous blond who used her body to get what ever she wanted, she had been promised ten grand to entertain a man who didn't want to be lonely on his first trip to Miami. She figured it would be an easy payday as most visiting business men were whiners who spent most of their time crying about how they couldn't fuck their wives anymore. Skyler had no idea that instead of playing girlfriend for the week she would end up in Hector's stolen body just long enough to be shot dead. Any guilt Tiffany felt for sentencing Skyler to death went away as she brushed out her beautiful blond hair and nestled her large breasts in to her sexy lingerie. It took two body thefts and a murder to do it but Tiffany was finally free to live the live she always wanted.
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
Office Romance: Hector's Aftermath
Hector Sanchez slid to the floor and rested against the bed for support. It had been six months since Tiffany Cho swapped bodies with him and ran off with the top secret device that allowed her to do so. Brain wave scans proved that Hector was telling the truth and the government and his employers, National Dynamic, who were contracted by the Defense Department helped him settle in to Tiffany's life. part of his agreement to not be locked up for life was that he could never tell anyone who wasn't read in on his file who he actually was and never contact his family or friends ever again. The cover story for his body's disappearance was that Hector had gone hiking and fallen off a cliff to his death. Hector had worn a tasteful black woman's suit and cried his eyes out at his own memorial service. Co workers tried to comfort "Tiffany", most had heard rumors that Tiffany and Hector were becoming an item, and understood her heart break. In reality an alphabet soup of agencies were hunting for Tiffany in his body all over the world. Hector was starting to outwardly accept his whole new identity but in the back of his mind he fantasized about being reunited with the body he was born with. It was hard to look at the face of the woman who had betrayed him and stolen his life, and he day dreamed of being able to open a jar with out help, to not have to shave his legs and wax his face but what he missed the most was his hard erection when he was aroused instead of the sticky moistness that would flood his crotch when he was near a sexy woman, and lately a handsome man, or even when he touched his own soft flesh. That hope had finally been extinguished by the call he had just gotten from the agent handling the investigation. They had found Hector's body in a hotel in Florida. It had been shot at close range and been dead for about 2 days, there was no sign of the device. Hector was stunned, he really was trapped like this now. Tears of rage welled up in his eyes, "I'm glad you're dead you bitch!"
(If you want to check out the beginning of the story check it out here: http://bodyswapmeet.blogspot.com/2012/02/office-romance.html)
Tuesday, August 7, 2012
Fantasy Fullfilled
"Cliff is that you in there??" Warren's jaw was wide open and he could barely believe his eyes. Alli was the hottest girl in school and had never given him the time of day. Now she was on top of his kitchen table, spilling out of her clothes, "Of course it's me man! The spell worked, I'm in control of Alli's body for the next twelve hours so we can fulfill both of our fantasies. Now get over here and help me out of these clothes and in to your bed!"
Friday, August 3, 2012
Back to School
Jake was at the blackboard writing, "I have a vagina and breasts, I must wear the proper underwear" for the thirtieth time and still had seventy more to go. Ever since The Great Shift Jake was having a hard time getting used to his new body. The sexy female body he found himself in used to belong to his English Teacher Ms. Thorn. Jake was actually fantasizing about her in class when the shift happened. When he awoke and found he now owned the body he had lusted over for so long he freaked out just like every one else. Two months on from that fateful day and Jake was now back in school trying to live a semblance of a normal life like every one else. It was tough being a teenage boy in the body of a voluptuous twenty eight year old, and some times Jake would forget things he had been taught he needed for his new equipment, and today that thing was his bra. The school shift councilor had spoken to Jake about the need for a bra with his endowment but Jake had come to love the feel of his large breasts jiggling, it sent an exciting shiver through him that lit him up all over. "Jake, if you can't take care of this body correctly then maybe we should discuss the breast reduction option again." Jake's head snapped away from the blackboard and toward the councilor, sending his heaving breasts bouncing wonderfully, "Oh no Mr. Williams, please!!! I promise I will wear my bra when ever I come to school!!!"
Sunday, July 29, 2012
Curiosity Cursed the Cal!!!
Cal's friend Sally thought she was doing him a favor when she found a spell that would allow him to satisfy his curiosity about having sex as a woman. She cast the spell, they switched and had fantastic sex then switched back. Unfortunately for Cal the spell was actually a curse! Now any woman that Cal came in to contact with would switch bodies with him until her curiosity was satisfied. Cal's life had become a mixture of dreading the next time he would be forced to switch bodies with a stranger and the physical ecstasy that came from the female orgasm. Cal had gotten in to a routine of staying in his apartment as much as he could but on a warm Sunday morning he began to feel a bit stir crazy. He mapped out a route that would pass mostly construction sites, minimizing the chances of coming in to contact with a woman. Unfortunately Cal had no way of knowing that Tina would pick that exact same route for her walk of shame. She had spent the night drinking and partying and had gone home with a man she had met at the bar for a night of drunken groping and sex. In the morning she realized she had lost her wallet and would have to walk back to her apartment. Cal was enjoying himself on the streets with nothing but construction workers around when he rounded a corner and ran directly in to Tina. Her disheveled hair, cute face and large, obviously bra-less, breasts would have thrilled him a week ago but now they filled him with fear. A smile came across Tina's face, "I've always been curious..." suddenly they both froze for just a second and now the smile was on Cal's face and a look of misery was now on Tina's. Tina was thrilled to be in Cal's strong male body and instinctively knew she was going to be in it till she satisfied her curiosity, "Come on Man don't look so grim! I know all the ways to make that body feel fantastic, but first you are going to need a shower. After the night I had last night I want you freshened up before I get my turn."
**A huge shout to to ElrodW who's story "Curiosity cursed the Cal" inspired this post. You can find the story and a lot more equally great work over at fictionmania.tv!!
Monday, July 23, 2012
Jonesing for Chocolate
"There's chaos in the streets, the news is saying people have been randomly switched in to other peoples bodies, I am the body of a woman who I would have loved to bone when I still had a penis a whole state away from my home and to top it off all she has is this crappy hard candy. Not a piece of chocolate in sight! This day really sucks."
Friday, July 20, 2012
Should have Kept it in His Pants
"Lancer", at the sound of that word Steven came out of a deep fog stumbled to his left and slid down to the wall till he hit the floor with a fleshy smack. He looked up to see his wife looking down at him, "Ah Steven dear, how are you feeling? You must be overwhelmed with your wonderful new body. I spared no expense to make you an absolute beauty." Steven was overwhelmed with what he was seeing and feeling, his brain was telling him he had large breasts being held by a lacy bra and his eyes confirmed this, but how could that be when he was a man?? "Carol..how??" he stopped himself at the sound of his soft girly voice. Carol smiled down at the young woman she had shaped her husband in to, "Well Steven, or should I say Stephanie, when I married you the deal was that you would enjoy the comfort of my wealth and in turn I would enjoy your love making abilities exclusively. You decided that you couldn't hold up your end of the bargain and began to stray. My private detective had all the evidence I would need of your cheating to divorce your ass and leave you penniless but when he showed me the pictures of you with my eighteen year old neice, well that demanded a much more powerful response." Steven was running his hands over his new chest and face as Carol continued to speak, "So over the course of the last few months, through surgery, hypnosis and a dash of black magic I turned you in to the kind of girl you loved to fuck, young, sexy, dumb and constantly horny. You'll be working as my personal assistant from now on so I can keep an eye on you and hear about all of the wild sex you are going to be having because once I say the trigger word your mind will revert to that of an air headed bimbo. Don't worry though every once in a while I will bring you out to watch the videos of you getting your brains fucked out. Ah I see that your hands have wandered down to your perfect little vagina. You are probably missing your penis right now but don't worry you will have plenty of penis's down there soon enough. Lancer."
Wednesday, July 18, 2012
The Mummy's Curse
Nigel was so proud of the discovery he had made on his expedition to Egypt. Most archaeologists went their whole careers without a big discovery, Yet at the young age of thirty Nigel had found his very own Mummy. This was a big disappointment to Many of Nigel's colleagues as Nigel was an insufferable blow hard, to them this meant he would finally have the accomplishment to back up his huge ego. Nigel was working on his discovery, carefully brushing dust from the sarcophagus, when he discovered a small grouping of hieroglyphs. Nigel did a rough translation, "Who ever disrupts the Pharaohs rest shall become what they hate." Nigel sneered, for all the accomplishments of the ancient Egyptians they were still just savages who believed in the "spirits" to protect them. Nigel suddenly fell very still, a light out of nowhere began to shine down on him and a tiny whisper in the back of his mind asked, "What do you hate Nigel?" The answer swam to the surface of his mind, Nigel had learned to be a Class A misogynist from his father so he had a unhealthy dislike of women, he also hated the working class and would torture the servants that staffed his child hood home, assuming them all to be of low intelligence. The glow intensified as it re wrote Nigel's life and history, giving him the body of a weak female and the mind of a simple minded servant. "Babette! what are you doing in here, you know you aren't allowed in the research areas!!" Babette looked over at her employer apologetically, "I'm so sorry Mr. Taylor, I don't know why I came in here." Mr. Taylor looked at Babette's sexy ass and couldn't stay mad, "It's alright dear, just make sure you clean my office at the agreed upon time." Babette nodded sheepishly, she was hoping that Mr. Taylor would take their relationship past the screwing on his desk stage. She knew she wasn't very bright and that if she was going to have a better life she needed a man like her employer to rescue her. She smiled and felt her panties moistening as she began to think about all the fun she would have later, with her legs spread and Mr. Taylor pounding her deeply. Babette's smile flickered briefly as the trapped consciousness of Nigel screamed out in protest.His loudest cries though were nothing more than an echo in Babette's mind and she quickly returned to her daydreaming.
Sunday, July 8, 2012
Day at the Beach
Jon had finally gotten used to his new female body six months after the Great Shift. This was his first trip to the beach wearing anything but a t shirt and shorts. He picked out this swim suit from the collection his body's previous owner had and was trying to teach himself how to surf again with his new center of gravity. Jon learned a few things that day, keeping everything in place in a bikini was going to be tough and the saying "sand gets everywhere" takes on a whole new meaning when you have a vagina.
Friday, July 6, 2012
Put on a Smile part Two
It had been almost a year since Felix and his sister Megan had been swapped by their father's experiment. He had failed to get it working again and the two had gradually adjusted to their new lives. Megan had taken to being a man and enjoyed being strong and athletic. Felix initially resisted dressing himself in his sister's sexy wardrobe but his curiosity got the best of him and he found a new power in being sexy and the control over others that it gave him. He began buying stuff that even the original Megan would have found too revealing. Felix was at a pool party looking for his next conquest, he was turned on by the challenge of going after men with girlfriends and stealing them away. The sex was just that much better knowing that the victim of his theft was some where crying and humiliated. Felix spotted his next conquest. He arched his back to thrust out his breasts, licked his lips put on a sultry smile and made his move.
Put on a Smile
"Try to smile Felix, until your Father can fix his transfer machine you're going to have to fulfill your sister Megan's responsibilities and vice versa. That means she will go out with your girlfriend Trisha tonight and you will go to her hostess job at Le' Pearl." Felix shook his head as he walked towards Megan's car, the cool breeze on his bare legs and his feet hurting already from the heels he was wearing, he could see his sister in his body opening the door for Trisha and getting a quick kiss on the lips. "Dad better hurry up and get that thing fixed, I am not spending the rest of my life dressing like this!"
Game Delay
Ten year old Billy was going out to play for the first time after going through the worst week of his life. The Great Shift had swapped him in to the body of his eighteen year old neighbor. His mom who was not swapped had done her best to make Billy's acclimation to his new body as easy as possible but Mother Nature is a harsh mistress and Billy had his first period. The cramps and the bloating were one thing but the need for pads and the aftermath horrified Billy. He was relieved it was finally over and he could go out and have some fun. Billy's mom smiled sadly as he went out the door looking to happy, she just didn't have the heart to tell him he would have to go through it all over again in a month.
Thursday, July 5, 2012
Anything for Love
Linda was sitting in a booth at her favorite restaurant sipping on her coffee. She was waiting for her friend Steve to join her. Linda had come out as a lesbian about a month ago and Steve had taken it particularly hard as he had a major crush on Linda. At the time Linda had admitted to Steve that had he been a woman she would give Steve a chance in a heart beat. Linda looked out the window wondering where Steve could be when a gorgeous Asian woman sat down with a smile, "Hi, sorry I'm late." Linda looked at the woman puzzled, "um I'm sorry but do I know you?" The Asian woman laughed which caused her generous breasts to bounce hypnotically, "Well I guess I can understand that, the last time we saw each other I had a penis. But you said if I was a woman you would give me a chance, so Boom, here I am!" Linda's jaw dropped, "Steve?? How?" Steve looked at Linda and leaned forward, Linda could smell the scent of apples coming from Steve's hair. "Well I found this web site called body swap meet after you told me I would have a shot with you if I was a woman. I came to the decision that being a man with out you was no way for me to live my life. BSM paired me up with Joan. She is a physics professor but she felt that her body was keeping her from being taken seriously. She felt I had a serious looking face and she never enjoyed her sexy looks anyway so she was happy to trade with me. BSM took care of all our identity transfers so now I am Stephanie, and more importantly I am all yours. What do you say we go back to your place and you teach me all the joys of being a woman?" Linda's hand shot up instantly, "Check please!!"
Friday, June 29, 2012
New Home part Three
Craig was surprised at how easily he had gotten used to being not only in his wife Josie's body but also pregnant. Now six months along, Craig had accepted that he needed to focus on being healthy for the baby he and Josie had created, even if now he was going to be the one doing all the heavy lifting in the delivery room. He even found it a bit exciting to learn about all the things his new body could do and most importantly wear. Craig took pride in the fact that at six months he still looked and felt sexy. Josie of course was thrilled as Craig's pregnancy hormones kept him almost constantly horny and Josie was very much enjoying the experience of being the strong man and the fun of the male orgasm!
Return to Summer Haven
Summer had returned to Summer Haven and with it the occasional trouble. The Summer Haven Police Department had received a bulletin from the FBI that there was a potential for a rise in race related crimes in beach communities across the country as alcohol and heat seemed to fuel all manner of stupid behavior. Taking this in to account Chief of Police James Holden once again turned to the town Mage Maggie, she preferred mage to witch, and picked up a supply of the potion that would allow he and one of his officers to transform in to beautiful women of different ethnic backgrounds so they could patrol the beach in the ultimate under cover disguise. Deputy Morgan Teller had hoped that he hadn't seemed to enthusiastic when he volunteered to once again take a female form, a form that maintained the strength of their male bodies. James and Morgan had to admit that this patrol was pretty easy duty. If nothing illegal happened they were basically enjoying a beautiful day at the beach!
Sunday, June 24, 2012
Learning a Lesson
Jill was tired of being bullied by her boss. Everyday he would talk down to her and sexually harass her. His favorite nick name for her was "Sugar Tits". She just figured that if she could put up with it and worked hard she would work her way up the corporate ladder.When a big promotion she was qualified for went to some one else, a man, Jill was furious. She needed to teach her Boss a lesson, she just didn't know how. Jill was sulking at home when an anonymous e mail popped up with the description "Payback". Normally she would delete stuff like that but Jill was curious. What she read shocked her, it was a body swap spell! She had to read the spell and be willing to give up her body and life and she would swap with her target. "That's it!" she shouted, " I'll switch with Tim and he can be the sexy secretary and take the insults and do all the grunt work all while wearing a tight skirt and heels, and I'll be the boss for a while. That will teach him lesson." That night she followed the instructions to a "T" and in the morning found that it had worked, Jill was now in Tim's body. He was an over weight short little man but she was willing to put up with for a week to give Tim a taste of being treated like a servant. The first thing she did was call her own phone, "Hello "Sugar Tits" this is "Tim", I figure you are pretty shocked waking up this morning but I don't give a shit. You better be in the office on time dressed sexy as hell and ready to work or there will be hell to pay!!" She hung up quick not giving Tim a chance to plead or ask for explanation and began to get her chubby new male body ready for work. Jill would have been a lot less confident if she knew the truth. After being hung up on Tim in Jill's body smiled broadly. He had found the body swap spell but knew that it would only work for a woman wanting to swap with a man to teach him a lesson. But Tim was a smart guy, he knew that he could work the system to his favor, he just had to find the right woman to become. When Jill began to work for him he knew that she was it, her body was everything he ever wanted, athletic and tan and curvy in all the right places. Tim set about humiliating her so that she would be angry enough to do anything to "punish" him. Now his plans had worked, just like they always did. Tim took his time getting ready. He showered and masturbated running his hands all over his taught but soft flesh. Dressing in bra and panties Tim applied his make up. He had no intention of going to work though, he would finish getting dressed, pack a bag and head to the air port instead where a ticket in Jill's name was waiting for him. He would fly to Paris then disappear using the millions he had been hiding away for years to live his new sexy life, leaving Jill in his broken down body. He even had a new name picked out, from now on he would introduce himself as Sugar.
Tuesday, June 19, 2012
New Home part Two
Craig was still trying to get used to life in his wife Josie's body. The "Great Shift", as the media had dubbed it, had put anywhere from 97-99 percent of the worlds population in to a different body. Craig and Josie felt lucky that they were making physical contact at the time of the shift, having crazy sex on their kitchen counter, as people making contact at the time were swapped with each other instead of strangers. Life was slowly getting back to normal and Craig found himself falling in to the role of wife while Josie was doing things that Craig would have done. Craig was kind of grateful for this as he was doing laundry in the comfort of the air conditioned house while Josie was outside mowing the lawn. Of course Craig might feel a little bit different in a week when he realized that he had missed his first period and that he was going to be a mommy.
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