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MAU: Lingerie Party

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The invitation read:
Party at Mooreland Drive 56
No dress code
Bring booze and liqour
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*Ding Dong*
The door opened and the host greeted Carl welcome.
“Thanks. But where are all the others?”
The host, Mike, gave him a wry smile. “They´re inside but first I need you to enter this box and when the door slides shut I want you to push the purple crystal inside”. Carl took a peek inside the box that was standing in the hallway. “In with ya!”, he heard as he was given a friendly push in the back.
The door slided shut and Carl did as he was told and touched the crystal inside.
A blinding light filled the small cabin. The door slided open and Carl stumbled out of it. Read more

Fantasy Fulfilled: Bachelor Party

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“In here. In here. Open the door.”, he heard them whisper. Daniel was blindfolded as part of his bachelor party, the last night with the gang as a free man.
They even had made a decent kidnapping when they pulled him into the dark van just as he was going into the office building where he worked.
Wonder what they had planned.
“Alright. Remove it”.
The bright light made him squint his eyes a little when the removed the blindfold.
“Ah, mr Evans I presume”.
Daniel blinked a couple of times to adjust to the light and looked for the voice.
“I´m sorry. Where is my manners. I´m Craig”, the man behind reception desk presented himself. “You have been booked in our establishment. Please follow Nigel over there and he will show you your room”.
“Huh. What? What have they done now?”, Daniel said and referred to his comrades. Which incidentally had disappeared in a puff of smoke. They must had left the building as soon as the blindfold was removed.
“My instructions was not to reveal it for you. They wanted it to be a suprise. And a learning experience. Now, go on. Nigel is waiting for you”.
“Right”, Daniel said abesntmindedly, his thoughts pre-occupied elsewhere, and followed the man called Nigel. Read more

Ultimate App: Going up on the social ladder

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“Isn´t this the coolest ever? I can make my body look like anyone. Bob, watch this!”, Harry said and pressed the touchscreen on his phone.
Harry instantly morphed from his previous form as an bodybuilder to the more slender form of the head cheerleader of their school, Danielle Meyers. Read more

Roadtrip

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“How does it feel?”, the three male nerds in the group of four people asked Hank almost in unison after the changes was complete. Read more

Furious female

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“Piss off! Just because you transformed me into a hot babe doesn´t mean that I will do anything you tell me to do. Go make your own damned sandwich!” Martin had been transformed into Maria by his so called friend Adam.
The sly grin on Adam´s face was stretched wide; “Remember, I`m the only one that can transform you back….if you do as I say”.
“Screw you! I will not let you take control of my life just because you are an arsehole whom the girls despise. I can see that clear now”. She was furious
Adam´s grin all but vanished: “But…”
“No but´s! Get out! If I stay a girl, then so be it, but I refuse to be taken hostage”
His face turned sour. “Alright. Suit yourself….bitch!” With those parting words Adam slammed the door behind him. Read more

Bodysuit Bazaar

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The cheers and hoots from the audience had just subsided when the host urged the new guest that just entered the stage to come over here so they could have a closer look.
With a big smile on her face she strutted over to the hosts, clearly demonstrating the curves of her body. Read more

Necklace

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Jake´s smartphone chimed that a new message had arrived on messenger. He put down the book he was reading in bed and took up the phone to check on the message. Read more

Nubian Artefact

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“Goodbye professor and have a nice evening! I´ll wrap it up for ya”. Owen Pedersen, a hard working student, was prepared for a late evening. To earn some extra credit he had convinced the professor to go home early and promised that he would take care of the rest himself. Only three crates more to go.“Good evening Mr Pedersen. Don´t wear yourself out now, you hear?”. The door slammed behind the professor and Owen was all alone. “Alright then. Just three more crates to go from the egyptian temple excavation to catalogue and then I`m done”. He cracked open the crate with a crowbar and found a peculiar item. “Heh, I haven´t seen those in ages”, Owen said an picked up a Furby. Someone is definately a joker over there. He continued with his work after have placed the Furby on the honorary spot on the piedestal where it had an excellent vantage point. Let´s see here. Another bowl made of clay. And another one. Oh, what do we have here? A small statue. Looks like one of the more common ones. No wonder the professor took him up on his offer so fast.

“Hnngh!”
Owen had to hang on the crowbar to open the lid on the second crate. People like him was more about brain than brawn.
“And what treasures will reveal themselves to me this time?”, he muttered, “Oh, look. Another bowl of clay”.
Halfway through the Crate of Endless Bowls he became bored and sloppy.
The sixty-fourth bowl he handled that day was the first one he dropped.
“Oh shit. Oh shit. Oh shit. Oh shit. The professor will kill me!”
“Fuck, I need to get rid of the evidence!”
As Owen began to collect all the pieces he noticed something that had been hidden inside the bowl and after thousands of years in the dirt had come into the light once more.
“What´s this?”
He removed parts of the broken bowl and saw a necklace. It looked practically new. Guess the conditions to preserve it were excellent in that dry climate.
Owen picked it up so he could examine it closer. It didn´t seem egyptian, even though it was related to them. It was more like nubian, the kingdom south of Egypt all those years ago, in what now was Sudan.
It was so beautiful to look at. The craftmanship was excellent, and the precious metal didn´t seem to have any impurities at all.
The necklace was tantalazing to look at and he wondered if he could wear it. His concious told him: “No, it´s an ancient artefact and should be treated as such”, but his desire told him “Go for it. You will be first in thousands of years to wear it”. Read more

Bodyswitcher

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“Rick! For fucks sake buddy! Pull yourself together man!”
“Wha? I´m I´m not a man, schilly. I´m Jennipher naow”. Rick was slurring bad and that made his friend Jason even more worried.
“Come on man, we need to find the girl that switched with you. Our friends are acting like search parties and one of them said that he had seen your car not far from here. We can still catch her”.
Rick looked up at Jason from his intoxicated fog. “U r a reeel friend, u know dat?”, and then almost disappeared into his drunken stupor again. Jason felt pity for his friend. He was a good guy and lived a good life. Then this girl decided that she wanted what he had and just simply took it. They switched bodies.
Rick had struggled with his new body and had had a hard time to convince Jason who he was and to pick him up. During the wait he started to down drink after drink to drown his problems in alcohol. When Jason finally arrived Rick was stumbling drunk. When they got back home to their apartment Rick pulled out one of their vodkas, tore of the bottle cap and took a chug. The strong taste overwhelmed him and he coughed it all up. It wasn´t a pretty sight.
With all the respect he could muster Jason helped Rick removing the now vodka-drenched shirt, careful not touching the boobs. Read more

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