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Astral Possession

In his spirit form Takahashi was closing in on Kyoko´s unsuspecting body. She was showing her back to him, he just needed to fly past the pool to enter her. This was a joyous moment, he was close to his life long dream to have Kyoko all to himself.
He mentally propelled himself forward and glided into her.
To Kyoko it felt being drenched with a bucket of cold water. She shuddered and her skin prickled. It was getting hard to stand up, she felt woozy.
From the center of her body Takahashi sent his spirit energy outwards into the rest of her body and gained full control. Read more

The Sign

“Come on, come on, come on!”, Pete whispered to himself. He was under pressure, he hadn´t got the sign yet from Harold and time was running out.
He surveyed the area, there were lots of suitable candidates.
Wait! There! The girl over there seemed to jolt a little. Pete focoused his eyes on her. She shook her head, making hair fall in her face. She moved back a strand behind her ear and seemed to look around.
The girl´s and Pete´s eyes met. He swallowed and kept his breath. Then she gave him a thumbs up.
Pete exhaled in relief. Harold had done it! He had managed to possess the girl he needed for this nights party.

Payback is a witch

“You thought you could cheat on me and me not finding out?!”, Karen screamed at her now former boyfriend. “We had it good. We loved each other. And you threw all of that away? And for what? So you could fuck Kelly behind my back?!” Read more

The couple

Wow. It felt so amazing. Literally all my attention was concentrated down “there”. What the heck, I´m a man now. Cock. There, I said it. I feel so in charge, sliding my cock in and out of my old body. So this is how being in domination feels like? To be the one that penetrates instead of being penetrated? Jake, my boyfriend that currently inhabit the body that I´m currently pounding (I look good from this vantage point. Always thought my butt looked too big) wasn´t too keen on swapping bodies. He told me he was quite content in his current one (no wonder, I like it here too). What do a curious woman do in situations like those? Well, she ignore him and do it anyway. So I cast the spell from the spellbook I had found. After the swap he looked suprised at first, then he got angry on me, calling me childish and not respecting his wishes. The following discussion only made things worse and then he barricaded himself in the toilet. Guess those female hormones was getting to him. But I didn´t want my adventure to end just there, I was still curious, so I picked up the spell book again and began to flip through the pages. After a while I found something that indicated that the target of the spell would become more compliant with the spellcaster. Exactly what I needed! Spilling no time I set up the candles, outlined the proper symbols with chalk and then incanted the spell. A rush of wind went through the room, but other than that I didn´t notice any special. But I had nothing to lose to try it out. “Jake! Come down here”, I yelled upstairs. A couple of seconds later I heard how the lock clicked and the door opened. Jake in my body came down the stairs. “What?!”, he said with an angry voice. “Oh, honey, don´t be angry on me. I was just curious”. Here we go again, same discussion one more time. Sigh… “Okay. I can´t be angry on you”. He even smiled a little. “Oh, what did just happen?”, Maya thought. “He was furious just seconds ago. Maybe that “compliant” part in the spell book was more powerful than I thought? Wonder if I can bring this to the next level?”. “Honey…”, Maya started, “I want you to have sex with me”. Something clicked inside Jake before he answered: “I want to have sex with you too”. “You want? Of course you want! That body is helluva horny! I know from first-hand experience”, Maya said cheerfully, happy that her wish finally would come true. Jake´s demenor seemed to change all of sudden. His movements became more calculated and he had this look on his face that just screamed: “Give me all you got!” Not saying anything he took Maya´s hand and led her into the bedroom and crawled up the bed giving Maya a “come hither” with his finger. She felt how her body trembled in anticipation. At the same time she decided she wanted the full experience of being the man. “Jake, what sex position do you like the most as a man?” “Doggy style”, came the answer. “Doggy style?”, she pondered. Sure, why not? “Jake, I want to do it doggy style on you. Get on all fours for me”. Jake did as he was told. He placed himself on all four, with his plump ass facing Maya´s dick. “This will be so great!”, she mused, and began to guide her cock into her former snatch. It was wet and her erect dick entered the whole way in without a problem. Her balls now rested against Jake´s butt and she savored the feeling of having her dick surrounded by tight warm flesh. Jake moaned in agreement. Before she pulled out she got an idea. “Babe, I want to roleplay. From now on you are my girlfriend Maya and I`m your boyfriend Jake. Ok?” “Ok, Jake”, `Maya´responded in a hushed voice. `Jake`started to piston his dick in and out of `Maya´s´ pussy, grunting from the effort. `Maya´ on the other hand was letting out high moans. “Wow, you really like this”, `Jake´ said while grabbing her buttcheeks to make it easier to control her movements. Now she was moaning like possessed. Their session continued for several hours. Every time `Jake´ needed to get hard again he ordered ´Maya` to take care of it. Eventually both of them were spent and nothing more to give. `Maya´ snuggled up close to ´Jake´s body as they ware laying there in bed. He looked her lovingly in the eyes and asked her: “Did you like it?” She gave him a tired smile. “Very, very much”, she said and kissed his cheek before resuming her positon with her head on his chest. “I hoped you would say that because I´ve decided that we will stay like this for a while”. Her eyes popped open. “But I want to get back to my own body. I don´t want you be the girlfriend all my life.” `Jake´ had made up his mind. “Yes, you want to be the girlfriend all your life. In fact, you think that you have been Maya all your life and want to stay like that”. Cogs and gears was slowly grinding behind her skull. Of course she was Maya, and Jake was her boyfriend. It had been like that since three years and they had just had the most fantastic sex ever. He knew exactly what spots to press to rev her engine up.

Jake listened to the distant sound of James Brown from a radio. He smiled at the irony that the song played was “It’s A Man’s Man’s Man’s World”.

Bath Oils

It was getting out of hand, at least a part of you knew that, but no matter how much you tried you just couldn’t stop it. The part of you that didn’t want this was each time smaller, weaker. Just how long did you have left? Read more

Great Shift: How the Shift still changes things

Norton was carefully adjusting his attire for the evening at the bars. The Great Shift had been good to him when it shifted his highly average body to a more fit and good looking one a month ago.
It was worse for his friend and roommate Clyde that got shifted into this woman across town. Norton was glad that Clyde at least was home and safe.
As he was finishing up the last details he heard a muffled sob from the room next to this. “Oh boy, here we go again”. His friend had become all moody after the Shift and Norton was the one that picked up the pieces and reassembled them again.
“Yo buddy! How´s it going?”, Norton said when he entered the room where Clyde was sitting in the sofa, surrounded by paper napkins.
Clyde grabbed another napkin, blowing his nose.
“That bad huh?”, Norton scratched his stubbled chin. Those hormones was really getting to him and his new body.
“Cheer up a little, buddy. It have been a month now. You need to leave the apartment once in a while. Have some drinks, dance a little, relax”.
The lip quivered slightly on Clyde. “I can´t” he whispered half-crying.
“Of course you can. Just put on something that will look nice on you. There ought to be a jersey or something that can cover that fat belly of yours”.
The slight quiver on the lip slowly transformed into a desperate whining cry where the tears flowed like streams from his eyes.
“I can´t”, Clyde lamented, still whining under the heavy sobs.
“And why is that?”, Norton wondered whilst he sat down in the sofa next to Clyde and held his arms around the more dimunitive form of his friend.
“Because I am pregnant”, Clyde sobbed and caressed his belly “I will become a mother in seven months”.
“Oh shit!”

Suddenly Dominant

Stan sat in his cubicle. His gray shirt blending into the bare walls of his work space. He toiled away only pausing to sigh every once in a while.
“Stan I’ll need those expense reports filed in triplicate by tonight, you mind staying in late to finish?” Stand did mind, but he couldn’t say no to his boss.
“Sure thing boss!” He said through transparently faked enthusiasm. His boss smiled and walked off, ready to leave for the day. His friend Jeff walked by the opening to his cubicle.
“See ya later for the game?” Asked Stan coyly.
“Yeah… Uh, rain check? I just realized I got a thing I gotta do. Family stuff, you know?” Jeff said, unconvincingly. He’d learned not to even try since Stan was such a pushover.
“Oh. Okay.” Stan sighed. Once he finished his work he stood up, flicked off his light and walked to the elevator through a dark office. While he stood, descending in the muzak infested chamber, a glint of reddish brown caught his eye. A shiny penny was face up on the floor. He bent over and picked it up muttering to himself “Oh! A lucky penny!”
As he departed the office building he noticed something he rarely has seen. The Wishing Fountain wasn’t on. It was still and lifeless for the night. He wandered over to it and gazed in seeing thousands of coins littering the bottom. All wishes of one sort or another. Stan gazed at his weak reflection in the gray light of dusk and noted his short messy brown hair, his spotty stubble, his weak jaw and weaker neck. The flab of his body, the sinking of his shoulders from years of abuse. He simply looked like a weak, submissive blob of nobody. Then the wish came to his mind. He tossed the penny in and said: “I wish I wasn’t so submissive.”
Just then, out of nowhere a flash came off the glittering penny as it hit the water. It shocked him and he raised a hand to cover his eyes. As he did he noticed that black latex was on his fingers, and now his hands. It was growing up his arms.
Startled, Stan fell back onto his ass which hurt remarkably less than expected. He reached down with his now gloved hand and realized his rump had fattened and rounded, growing both out and wider. He was further shocked by the level of detail he could glean due to his lack of pants. He looked down to see but his vision was obscured by two growing mounds of flesh encased in lacy cups of fabric.
“What is this?” He asked in a much more assertive person’s voice, he felt himself growing angry and finding a newfound agency to do something about it. He ran back to the fountain to look at himself again. As he drew to the edge of the water he was shocked to see his body as it was. His shirt had become a lacy brassiere supporting to proud breasts, his pants now a pair of thigh high leather boots with growing heels over mid thigh stockings and a matching pair of scandalous panties concealing a shrinking bulge. This last detail startled him further as he reached down to feel the last of his manhood wither away with a slurp. He now groped at an ever moistening vagina. He began to feel warmth radiating from it as blood made it swell and fluid pooled in his new panties. Suddenly the warmth was interrupted by a new development, his waist suddenly caved in restricting his breathing in a patent leather corset matching his, well her, boots. Stan then stared.
Before Stan was the reflection of a woman in fetish gear, a dominatrix, with his head. Suddenly as if commanded by thought, even that changed. His skin became smooth and hairless all over his body. Growing pale and even toned. His jaw sharpened and his neck strengthened. His face became silky soft and his cheekbones flared. Then his hair grew first just long and wild, but then it became cherry red, and then streaks of black sprouted from his bangs. Suddenly and without warning, his eyebrows vanished leaving his face looking alien and beautiful. This worry was soon abated by the sensation of a thousand needles forced into his brow and eyelids as black ink tattooed a permanent gothic eye shadow on to his eyes and his eyebrows were drawn thin and curvy, like his new body. With a start the last change occurred as a ring of metal pierced his lip and his transformation was complete.
“What happened?” The new girl asked in a voice unfamiliar. It was deep and feminine. Sultry yet with a telltale smoker’s rasp. She guided her latex hands down her new silhouette and shivered as they reached her thighs. She felt a sudden need. With that she got in her car and drove to the bar where her friends no doubt were. She had plans for Jeff. And as the thoughts grew in her mind of making him squeal for what he’s done a riding crop appeared in her passenger seat. She chuckled and drove on.

MAU: Lingerie Party

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