Charles, who was in his wife Kathleen’s body, stood in the pool, while she in his former body sat there crying and blubbering. Naked and with his his wife’s huge breasts cradled in his arms, he tried to take in what he was hearing.
I had found the Medallion of Zulo, and my wife was gone for the night; she was off to visit her Mom, and I also had work this week. She said, “Just don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”
Three months ago, Jake and Hannah had found a necklace that let them swap bodies. They both agreed the weekend afterwards had been the most wild weekend of either of their lives, and it soon became a weekly tradition for them to swap.
Sam and his wife Mindy had gone to the Caribbean on vacation. Mindy was more than a little upset when it turned out John had booked the wrong room, and they would be sleeping in twin beds. The couple fought and John ended up storming off. While walking down the beach, he found a strange medallion in the sand. Picking it up, he decided to hang on to it, thinking it might be worth something. Exhausted from the long walk, John made his way back to his room. On his way down the hall, John almost tripped on a pair of purple panties on the ground. Figuring he’d stop by the front desk and bring the clothing to Lost and Found, he bent over to pick the underwear up with the same hand he still held the medallion in. John felt a shock as the metal touched the cloth, and he almost dropped both the Medallion and the panties. He noticed the medallion getting hotter on his way to the front desk, and after a minute or so he pocketed the item. John suddenly felt his body heating up, as if he was developing a fever. His room was only a few doors down, so he figured he’d go to bed, and return the panties in the morning. It was as he entered his room and saw his wife sound asleep in one of the beds that he noticed his arms had become smaller and hairless. Stepping into the bathroom and stripping off his clothes, John realized that his entire body seemed to be shrinking as he watched. His hair was darkening and growing longer, and he felt his bones contracting and moving around inside his body, as if they were coming alive and slithering into new, different shapes. He gripped the sides of the hotel sink and watched the mirror in absolute awe as his face morphed and shifted, shrinking and reforming into that of a young, 20-something co-ed. It was then that John’s chest began to inflate, pushing out two large, feminine breasts with long, erect nipples. As his chest grew outwards, he could feel his penis shrinking into his body. He should have been afraid at this point, but the pleasure in his crotch was stretching throughout his body, and John felt as if his entire body had been engulfed in sensual orgasm. As the changes completed, John looked at himself in the mirror, awe struck. Somehow, beyond his understanding, he wasn’t John anymore. He had changed into beautiful young creature with a face that screamed out sex and a body to match. He, now she, looked into her right hand and noticed she was still holding the purple panties. She hadn’t noticed before, but they felt incredibly soft, and she suddenly wondered how they would look on her. Pulling the panties up over her smooth long legs and ample, young, feminine hips, the young girl reveled in the feeling of the lace, and could only stare at herself in the mirror as she beheld the beauty before her. Before any thoughts of logic entered her head, the girl suddenly began thinking about how sexy she looked, and how easy it would be to seduce a man looking like she did. She thought of throwing that man on her bed and engulfing his cock in her mouth as that bitch sleeping next to her was none the wiser. Stepping back into the bedroom and throwing herself on the bed, the co-ed that was once John began masturbating furiously, getting even more pleasure out of the excitement of waking up the stupid woman sleeping next to her and getting kicked out of the room. Then she would be forced, half-naked, to find a willing gentlemen guest that would take her in for the night. Then the fun would really begin.
Jack was losing at pool, and he lost enough games, three in fact, that he had to go along with the bet. He would have to become a hot beauty for the evening. He and his friends had come across the Medallion of Change, an ultra rare item, buried for centuries in a tomb in Egypt. It was used at that time with mystical properties, to change the bodies they had in gender, which would allow them to live differently for a few days. Some would even decide to stay the way they were, but not using the medallion again.
I found a medallion on a bench in the park. It had a green stone in the middle and a golden outer rim. I waited for a while to return it to the owner. But no one showed up. I took it home, “maybe I can give it as a gift later on” I thought.
Johnny wasn’t sure his mother would approve of his behaviour in this very moment. Then again it is a fact, that Johnny’s original behaviour not pleasing his mother was the reason he could have ended up misbehaving this way in the first place. Although it is truly hard sometimes to define where action and reaction differs, and Johnny’s case is no exception.
Maybe if Johnny’s mother had been more thoughtful about her powers, or at least had a tidy enough mind to keep her pocket dimensions in order, she would not have ended up in a mentally near-unconcious gay man’s mind.
Maybe if she had been more private about her affairs and not invited her old gay schoolmate over every time her son was out of the way to wipe the man’s mind and have mindlowing sex with him before giving it back to the poor bastard, he would not be wondering on an eternally ascending staircase in a forest in Johnny’s body which while Johnny recognises as one of his mother’s creations he would certainly not.
Maybe if she had been trying harder to be a better parent it wouldn’t even have occured to Johnny to be cheeky about her businesses or to use the discarded malfunctioning magical medallion he found behind a passive-agressive tree in the pocket dimension.
But wherever the fault lies, the present state of beings are:
Terry is wondering in a small, and concerningly well separated pocket forest-staircase universe somewhere far away from ours, as much as ‘far away’ has any meaning applied to universes.
Johnny’s mother thinks he likes sensations very much.
And Johnny is, as weird as it feels to him, is enjoying herself beyond explanation.
What will happen now, nobody could really know. These are, after all, very complicated matters.