Tag Archives: @Megumi

Bug Bites

In order to ensure the continuation of human progress, the teaching bug was released upon the earth. Once bitten by this bug people are filled with an altruistic urge to pass on the most prominent knowledge and skills they possess. Read more

Can’t Undo

C’mon you stupid app. You did this to me, you’ve got to be able to change me back. Isn’t there an undo on this? This icon says normal. will it return me to normal? I’ll try it. Read more


It all started with Jacob’s disappearance. Jacob Cartwright had been my closest friend, as well as my business partner. When the police asked if he had any enemies I pointed them to Ryan Mitchell, our longtime rival. Ryan however had an alibi. He was with the lady Jaclyn Goodnight. Read more


She peeked over her shoulder. She was being followed, there was no doubt about it. How had they found her so quickly? She knew that she couldn’t be more than a suspect at this point. Still there was no way her mental defences could hold up against the intrusive telepathic scans of the thought police. Scratch that, there was one way. All she had to do was say the trigger word. Along with the physical transformation, she had undergone months of hypnotherapy in order to create an overlay personality. All she had to do is say one simple phrase and all thought she needed to hide would be buried deep within her, her cover identity would become her true identity. She would be just a vapid, oversexed, girly girl. Only with her handler dead who would free her mind. The reverse trigger was a phrase she could go weeks, months, even years without hearing. This could be the mental equivalent of a secret agent taking his cyanide pill. There was not choice. “This is who I am now.” Read more

Fulfilling a Fantasy

It wasn’t that she was particularly attracted to Jamal. Until recently she had been a man named Logan. Logan wanted to change, and had a very specific idea what he wished to become. Unfortunately magic potions are hard to come by, and the only one in his price range was actually a curse. It was meant to warp all reality turning the victim into the sexual fantasy of the first man she encounters. Logan called Jamal over to fix his stove, then took the potion just before he arrived. He figured it was his best shot to become what he wanted to be, a sultry black girl. Read more

Poor Cover

The agent looked himself over in the mirror. Was he really ready to do this? Not he, it was she now, that part could never be undone. She had gone this far. The mission called for a perfect sleeper, someone so deep undercover even she wouldn’t know her own true identity. When she gets close to him it won’t be part of some clever charade, rather she’d be acting on the hungers and impulses of her own body. She might be in the room as he discusses business with is lieutenants, and not even take an interest let alone care. She’d shop, preen and entertain herself with his blood money then at night she’d do everything she could to please him. When she finally does carry out her mission, it won’t be an act of heroism, it’ll be a crime of passion; passion for that man. She would spend a year in prison, long enough to hide all ties to her organization, and that’s assuming they’re telling the truth that they can ever restore her mind. She had her suspicions about that. Read more