“Are you sure you want to go through with this?”, Clyde asked his friend, and now girl, Liam who was standing in front of him. Hadn´t he seen it himself in person when Liam changed from his male visage to this female form with the help of an strange medallion he hadn´t believed that the woman in front of him in fact was his friend.
Fuck I must have been exhausted from last night. What was it? Five days of fucking Hannah, my highly obedient sexpot. I felt on top of the world.
I groggily opened my eyes. It was so cold so I must be naked, nothing unusual from the rest of the week. I also felt drained, weaker somehow but that can be the marathon sex sessions finally taking its toll. I might cut down on the penetrating sex and have her blow me instead. I reached down to my cock and was about to play a little with myself before calling in Hannah to take care of me, but the only thing I could find was a void.
My blood rushed inside of me and I was in an instant wide awake and immediately found out why my dick was gone.
I had become a chick!
Fuck. How? The medallion. Of course. The medallion. There could be only one culprit.
“HANNAAAAAAH!”, I shouted from the top of my lungs.
“Are you ready, Sam?” asked Amber as she gently teased open his labia.
John was having the most wonderful dream. He had just finished changing into a girl – a petite brunette with creamy white skin and a nice heart shaped ass – and his girlfriend Amy was probing his pussy with a dildo. The sex toy felt larger than it originally looked. It hurt a little as Amy pushed it farther inside his wet cunt. It seemed to be expanding inside his tight vagina as it continued to slide, and it felt strangely warm.
“Smile for the camera, ” said John’s sister Sarah with excitement.
“Looking for this?” asked John’s sister Sarah, holding the medallion above him.
“What?” said John with a confused look on his face. He couldn’t believe what his roommate Rick just told him.
What to say, I want some spice in my life.
When I found the medallion in the old box I didn´t know how lucky I was, but soon I found out what it did besides looking tacky. It could transform me into another people just by touching them or their clothing. I had found the fabled Medallion of Zulo. Touch a garment, feel the tingle and half an hour later you are a copy of them down to the smallest mole.
Alex thought it was weird how blissful his sister Rachel was every time she came back from babysitting for the Revis family. She was pretty chill usually, so the bouncy, giggly Rachel that came home from their house most Friday nights was very different from her usually friendly but quiet self. When he asked why, she just shrugged and said she felt happy afterward.
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.”