The last date

"Well Andrea, it was a lovely date. Do we have to plan another one?" Tom asked with a smile. "Mmmmh, sorry but, i think it wouldn't be such a good idea. You are nice and all but i don't think we match so well" Tell Andrea, making Tom's smile fading. He didn't tried too much to keep her at the terrace table. He always hate when things was getting too awkward. But, as he saw the girl walking over, waving her hand with an awkward smile, he knew what was that ultimate rejection would mean for him.
A month ago he have registered on a dating ap, hoping to find his soulmate. There was plenty of beautiful girls but it was also not free and pretty expensive, even if the ap was guarantying to find the perfect girl for you. Seeing a free option, he looked at the rule of it. It was said he could use the ap for three and date five girls. If he was rejected by this five girls, he would become the perfect matching girl for a paying user. Tom was confident and try is all or nothing option.

But sadly it didn't pay up. With that fifth rejection, the ap rang, telling him he was claimed. His body began to reshape a long as his clothes. He slimed down and, as his pants becoming a white dress, it revealed his now long and slim legs. Two high heels formed in place of his old shoes. His arms and hands became also long and thin and two mound of flesh grew on his chest pushing the top of his dress from beneath. Finally, his face reformed into soft features, full lips and almond eyes, making a perfect asian face. Long locks of hair fell on his shoulder and back and Tom was now a very attractive asian woman.

The ap rang again, telling him the phase 1 of the process was over. The second phase was about to start and Tom could see the profile pics of his new date. The face of the guy he had become the perfect girl. Ironically, Tom knew the guy. It was a Karl, the friend who have advised him to use the ap but not freely. He would definitely should have listen to him. A smile formed on his face, thinking of the situation and how Karl would never know who was his new perfect girl before. And then, his mind was wipped out to make place to the new persona needed to create the perfect girl for Tom's new match.

Tom was no more. In his place, only Victoria remain. Ready to meet her new date, full of hope he was the right man for her.

Later that night, Andrea had some remorses to have declined Tom's invitation for a new date. She reached her phone to message him but only find Victoria"s profile where once Tom's one was. At the same moment, the guy she have previously dated was in bed, moaning in ecstasy as she was taken by the man who was probably the man of her life.

Toys 2 life

I had all kinds of collectibles. And I specially enjoyed buying toys to life figurines. One day, I found a new kind of toy, it was labelled ma chérie. At the store they had 6 different figurines. "They are compatible with all your favorite videogames" the store clerk said. They were no doubt bootleg toys. But I just have to have them, "Ok, fine, i'll take them all".

When I arrived home, I took the first toy, a well endowed red headed woman, and scanned it into my console. "Not recognized" appeared on the screen. "That's a bummer" I said. But the figurine's eyes started glowing. Seconds later, I felt a huge electric shock coming from it. "Ouch" I yelled. I realized what it had done right away. I was a living copy of the figurine. I had breasts, and I could see my red hair covering my face. "It turned me into her?" I said with a sexy voice.

I checked my body out, realizing even my clothes had changed. After taking a selfie, and checking my body out, I realized I had to try another figurine. I picked up the naked one covered in some kind of blue butterflies. After scanning it, I was transformed again.

This time, I didn't complain, the electric shock felt orgasmic. "I feel so hot" I said. I tried taking the butterflies off, but they were stuck on my body. Which was a bummer, since I wanted to finger myself, and one butterfly was covering my pussy. So I scanned the next one. The pinked haired bimbo.

I closed my eyes as the transformation happened. When I openned them I yelled "Success". I had a piercing on my nose, and my makeup felt as part of my body, but I didn't care. I went out, looking for some guy to score with. I know I know, I was a straight guy, but somehow, I just want to try my new body out. Thank god I am irresistable, I found a guy in no time, I ended up at his place. And oh my god. It felt great. I was so great riding him. And he knew exactly how to turn me on.

Anyways, I went back home, "Time to turn back" I said. But I realized I didn't know how. "Shit" I said. I thought about going back to the store and ask the seller how to turn back, but it was way too late at night. I kept looking at the other three figurines. "Maybe I shouldn't" I said, trying to convince myself not to try transforming again. But I just had to try them.

In case you are wondering, I never went back to the store. And btw, this is how I look as my other three figurines:

 

Counseling

Me and my wife had hit a rough spot. Her friend Amy told us to go see her marriage counselor, "he saved our marriage" she explained. We knew our marriage was not in jeopardy or anything, but we decided to go.

He asked us a few questions, and the subject matter was we don't understand each other. He then instructed us to live each others life for a month. "That's insane, I could do her chores, but how is she supposed to go to work as me" I asked. "That's the easy part. Just drink this, and tomorrow you'll understand" he said after he prepared some kind of bubbly drink.

We went to bed early, we don't know why, but we were extremely tired. And in the morning, everything changed. I had breasts, and an empty crotch, while my wife had a hairy body, and a big thing down there. I had been transformed into her, and she was an exact copy of me. After finding out, we called our councelor. "Now you can experience life as each other. I'll see you in one month" he said. First thing I did was teach my wife how to shave.

Although we were reluctant at first, we eventually got used to our new lives. We refrained from it as much as we could, but we eventually gave in, and tried sex. Oh god, it was amazing, my wife was clumsy as a man. But I was swaying my ass, thrusting back and forth, and moaning so much, I realized I didn't want to go back.

I called our councelor, "is there a way to stay like this?" I asked him. "You should come see me" he said. I went to his office all by myself. "How are you feeling?" he asked. "Sexy" I blushed. "And your partner? she knows you want to stay like this?" he asked me. "Not really, I think she is waiting for the moment she goes back to being a woman. And I don't judge her, life is so much better as a woman" I said.

"You know she was cheating on you before you both came to see me?" he asked. "Wait what?" I asked in an angry tone. "Right before you both came here, she told me that the fact that you sucked in bed, was driving her to another man's bed" he explained. "Who was it? I want to punch his face!" I said with my fist up in the air. "Calm down, I am telling you this, because maybe you should leave her, maybe you should teach her a lesson by leaving her stuck as a man" I knew where he was going. "And what about me?" I asked. "I have other potions, I can transform you into a different woman, and you could marry another man, or you could get to meet the man of your dreams yourself".

After thinking about it a few minutes, I told him that sounded like a great idea. I drank the new potion, and felt myself transform immidiately. "Wow! I look so young!" I said as I looked at my hands. "Wait... why do I feel attracted to you? was there something else on that potion?" I asked him. I could feel my old persona fading away.

"So? what do you think is wrong with me?" I asked him. "Nothing, you are a strong and confident woman" he said. I blushed, and felt my pussy get wet. He stood up and locked the door. "I think I know what you are thinking" he said. "Yes, call your receptionist and tell her to cancel your next appointment, we are about to have sex" I said.

I don't know why sometimes I feel weird, like my life is a lie. But as soon as I look at my hunk of a boyfriend, all my worries fade away.

Trapped by her

"I have to go" I said trying to escape Amy's grip. "No you wont' girl" she said as she pulled me back to the bathtub. "But I am no girl and you know it" I said. "Soon you won't care" she responded as she started massaging my clit with her fingers. "Please" I said trying to refrain from feeling pleasure. But it was too late, I was enjoying it way to much. "Now, you are going to love being a girl" she said.

I let go everything that made me a man. And embraced womanhood. "Do you have something bigger than can fill me up?" I asked Amy as I bit my lips. "I thought you would never ask" she said as she transformed herself into a man. "This is my first time, be gentle" I said. "I'll try, but I can't promise anything" he responded.

Lost

Don't get me wrong, I love this new life of mine. I was walking on the streets of New York, when I got lost. My phone had no signal, so I just kept walking, hoping to find a cab or a familiar landscape. But after a couple of hours, I gave up. On the distance I saw a couple of girls, they were hookers no doubt. But maybe they could give me some directions.

I approached them and ask them for directions. They looked at each other, and then started touching me, and saying things like "Don't worry love", "thank god you found us". One of them kissed me, I kissed her back. They took me to the back Alley, where they took turns giving me a blowjob. For a second, I forgot I was lost, and went on with it. The moment I came, I felt a little dizzy. "What is going on?" I asked, and started to feel a little dizzy.

I fell down, and felt something cushion my fall. I couldn't stop laughing, I felt drunk. One of the girls took off all my clothes, and put a different outfit on me. I noticed something was amiss, and that my chest had swollen up. But I didn't give it much thought. "There, you are one of us now" they said. I broke off the "drunken" spell. I ran my hands up from my hips to my breasts. There was no denying it, they had transformed me into a woman.

A man showed up, "Oh I see with have new merchandise" he said refering to me. "Who are you?" I asked. "I am your pimp. 50% of whatever you make is mine. Now, time to break you" he said. I possed as sexy as I could against the wall. I wanted to be broken. I don't know if the transformation had altered my mind, or I was just curious.

I was a bimbo and a whore while we did it. We did it doggy style. I pulled down my shorts, and he shoved his thing inside of me.

Since then, I have been sharing the street with my sisters Amy and Kat. Or as they call themselves, Starshine and Norway. I love wearing wigs and applying make up, appearing to be a different girl every night. I have several clients that ask for me by name.

John, loves it when I pretend to be a rich bitch with blue hair. He loves it when I play it rough, and pretend to be his wife. I'm usually dominating his every move. Which really turns me on.

Pierre loves it when I pretend to be a red haired french woman named Loraine. And I love pretending to be her. "I am lost, will you help me" I usually say with a thick french accent when we role play. He treats me like a woman. And tells me to leave my current live. But I can't, not because I am forbidden, but because I really love being a hooker.

Sometimes

Sometimes in the morning I forget what had happened to me. Even for a second, I see the reflection of a woman on my bedroom mirror, and I say hello. Usually it takes me about 5 seconds to realize that the woman I am looking at is me. I spend some time oogling at myself. Admiring my perfect round ass.

Other times, I wake up with a hand on my breasts, and another one down on my crotch. Those are the best days. I spend some time exploring myself, finding out what I like, what turns me on.

But what's for sure, since it was part of the curse, it's that by 8 in the morning, I forget I used to be a man, and start acting like a woman. At that moment, I get dressed as provocately as I can, and go out looking for some guy to score with.

My memories usually come back at around 1 a.m. I know the girl who cursed me did so, so that I would get disgusted, but the truth, I remember my day with so much hapiness, that I can't wait to go out and make out with some guy again. And sometimes I do, I live my home at 2 am, and once again I go out to hook up with some guy... or girl...

His perfect woman

He was unaware I had given him a potion that would reshape him into the person he describes. "So, what's your perfect woman?" I asked him. Of course it was a ruse, I wanted him to transform into what he described.

"Red hair" he said. His hair became a dark red. "But not any red, a bright red" he said, and his hair became lighter and bright. "But how long?" I asked him. "Long enough that it will cover her breasts when naked" he responded. Right then his hair grew long, and the fact that he mentioned breasts, made him grow a small pair. He was unaware of anything that was happening to him.

"What else?" I asked. "Huge knockers" he said. His breast became bigger, they sure looked heavy. He even slouched a little. "Well, no, on second thought, average size, perky breasts" he said. And they reverted back to a more manageable size. "Small waist, big ass" he said. His body transformed as he described. "She has almost no body hair, but a small red slit covering her pussy" I was laughing at his description. And saw how the bulge on his pants disappeared. "Her face is cute, with some freckles and green eyes". He now looked like a woman, but his voice was that of a man.

"What about her voice? her sexual preferences?" I asked, trying to guide him a little. "She has a sexy voice, remember Amy?" he asked. "Yes" I responded, "Just like hers" he said with an exact pitch of Amy's voice. "She loves men, but has had the occasional slip up where she slept with women. You know I love lesbians" he said. Altering his mind in the process. "her name?" I asked. "Kim, just like mine" she said. "Ok ok, just tell me her personality" I insisted. "Funny, sexy, smart, but sometimes clumsy, knows how to please a man, and a girl" she said. I could see her expression change, she was finding me attractive.

"Ok, now repeat after me" I told her. "That is my perfect girl, and I wouldn't change anything about it". After she said so, the effects of the potion stopped. "So Kim, how do you feel?" I asked her. "Perfect, I feel like... kinda horny" she giggled. "Wanna make out?" she asked me.

This was the start of our relationship. I know we will eventually get married. But in the mean time we are having lots of fun. She even insists on having a threesome with some other girl. I love her so much.

The bracelet

I know I tricked my best friend. But Maya is such a hottie. She really thinks she is my girlfriend. I knew that if she ever gets that bracelet off, she would revert back to her former male self. But in the mean time, I were to have some fun. I wanted to get her to sleep with me.

We were walking back to my place, when she said "My head hurts". "I can hear a man's voice trying to tell me something" she said as she sat on a bench at the park. "It's nothing, ignore that voice" I told her. I knew it must have been her former maleself trying to get out. "The bracelet, it burns". "Don't take it off" I said as I tried to stop her. But it was too late, she reverted back. "What the hell dude? you... you transformed me into a woman... and had sex with me" he said. I was scared, but couldn't help but laugh, since he was wearing Maya's clothes.

He took a couple of steps towards me, and placed the bracelet on my arm. "No!" I yelled. Seconds later I was looking at my boyfriend James. "Why are you dressed like a woman? and why am I dressed like a guy? yuk" I said. "It was your idea, lets change clothes" he said.

We made it back to our place, where I changed into something sexier. After a long make out session, we had sex. I just love him so much. And he gave me this wonderfull bracelet. It's so cute, I will never ever take it off.

Once a geek, always a geek

My brother was such a shy geek that he had no luck with the ladies. He was already 24 years old and hadn't even gone out once on a date. I bought some kind of drink that was supposed to make him more outgoing. But I never expected it to alter his body.

He transformed in no time. He used to be a little overweight, and now he was fit, his ass became round, his body hair burnt out of existance, his lips became fuller, his chest grew breasts, his waist became smaller, and his hips wider. In a matter of seconds, my brother looked more like my sister. "What is going on?" he asked mid transformation. "This is not what I intended" I said.

When the transformation was over. He looked like a woman, and from the apparent empty crotch, he was 100% a woman. He started inspecting his body, looking at his hands. "You... turned me into a woman?" he asked with a sexy voice. "Yes... but that wasn't my intention, I am sorry bro... I just wanted you to be less shy" I said. "No... no... I am not complaining. I don't know why this feels right" he said. "But our parents..." I said, "... they will surely understand, they always wanted a daughter" he explained. "And our friends..." I continued talking, "... they will never find out... " he responded.

We started planning out her new life. Where she had been all this time, why we never talked about her. She came up with her new name "Kimberly". We called our parents, and just as predicted, they were understanding.

Anyways, Kim was outgoing, funny, and loved hanging out; everything my brother never was. The only personallity trait that remained, was that she was a geek just like my brother. She even had an annoying laugh. She loved videogames, science, and math. But guys seemed to love that about her. Don't get me wrong, Kim is sexy, and sure knows how to turn a guy on, but she's a geek too.

I find it funny that my best friend started dating her. As a man, Kim used to hate his guts, but now, they are the happiest couple.

Not what they expected

"She looks so happy" James said as I danced around in my new female body. "Maybe the potion altered his mind?" John said trying to make sense of my sudden happiness. "That's impossible, that has never happened before" James responded. "Lighten up, it is just a prank, tomorrow we can turn him back" John said.

The potion hadn't altered my mind at all. But I had always wanted to be a woman, even if it was just for a day. So, when my friends poured a body transformation potion in my drink as a joke, I couldn't be happier. I loved the feeling of my small waist and my round ass moving around. My breasts bouncing, my hair floating with the air.

I stopped dancing and walked towards James and kissed him. He pulled back, "but you are..." I interrupted him, "a woman. I am a woman and I love it". I grabbed his hand, and John's hand and said "I think we should go back to our room".

They didn't hesitate anymore, they were about to score with a hottie like me. And I was about to lose my virginity as a woman. On our way up to our room, I felt myself get wet. As we entered our room, I ripped both their clothes off. "You both are about to have the best day of your lives"

Another second great shift

I just don't get it, one minute I am at my home, with my family, having some quality time, and the next I am dressed in something tight looking at some kind of futuristic city. Let me explain, I was borned in 1850. I married my beautifull wife in 1874, we were married for years, we even had two baby girls.

Suddenly, and without a warning, I was transported into a different time, the year 2018 as I would later learn. And not only that I appear to be inside the body of a woman. I am so thin and fit, which I find weird, women my time were sexy when they had curves. There was some kind of painting on the wall, with moving pictures and sound that was talking about something called the second great shift. "People all around the globe and around time has swapped places". I knew I was one of them.

A man, that looked ripped, was crying in the corner of the room. "What's going on?" he asked. I walked towards him, he was probably my husband in this life or something. "Hello, what's your name?" I asked. "I am Amy" he responded. He had the same name than my eldest daughter. And after a few more questions I realized she was indeed my daughter. "It's me, I am your dad" I told her. "Somehow we travelled in time" I explained.

It took some time to adjust, but we eventually got used to our new life. Back in our time, she was 5 years old, imagine how hard was to teach her a life of knowledge in just a few months. But she was getting it in no time.

I got used to the perks of being a woman. Make up, shaving, looking pretty, mood swings. In time, we got used to being called by our new names. And we were able to hang out with our friends without them knowing anything was wrong.

We were to contact the goverment, and tell them about us, and where we come from. But we realized they were actually putting people from other time in some kind of concentration camps, so we decided to stay quiet. I became a housewife, and my daughter, became my husband.

One night, out of the blue, my husband kissed me. I tried to resist, thinking it would be weird. But he overpowered me. And thank god he did. We made love that night. Every part of my body was so sensitive. I just wanted more. I guess since that day, any part of my mind that said "you are really a  man" faded away.

The second great shift

I know what you are going to say, I look like such a happy mother. Well, this we'll be hard to explain, but I am not really a mother, I did give birth to this beautifull baby girl, but she isn't my child.

It happened six months ago. Me and my wife were watching tv, when suddenly everything changed. I still don't know how it happened, but one minute I was sitting on our couch, and the next, I was in a whole different place. And not only that, I could hear someone telling me to push. I saw my round belly, and I could feel some increasing pain. I pushed and pushed, until a baby pushed out of my body. It was the best feeling ever, and probably what made me cope with the changes.

"Congratulations, it is a baby girl" the woman, who I assume is a midwife, said. She taught me how to breast feed, and how to tend over my baby. I didn't tell anyone who I really was. I just pretended to actually be this woman. My husband was the manliest man you could imagine, and I was even a little afraid of him.

Imagine my surprise when I learned that I not only wasn't in a different place, but a different time. 1892, I just don't know how, but I travelled through time. "And if I am here, where's my wife? did she stay in our time, or is she here with me? she could be my baby girl" I whispered.

I might never learn where she is, I might find a way back, or not. But for now, I really feel like I have to care for my babygirl. And worst of all, I think I am pregnant again.

Replica

I have to act just like his wife. I know my friend James lost his real wife in a car accident, and he almost took his own life because he felt guilty. But I never thought he would do anything in his power to get her back. Even if that meant turning me into her.

He told me he was working in an experiment that would change how we looked at life. "It is the only thing that's keeping me alive" he said, refering that it was his only purpose in life. He asked me to take my clothes off, and rest on a metallic table, being his friend I didn't hesitate. He plugged a bunch of wires on my head. "I am going to have to shave your chest" he said, "do what you must" I said. He placed a few more wires on my chest.

He then walked towards his computer and started punching numbers. I took a peek, and realized he had a 3d model of his wife and a 3d model of myself. I didn't know what he was doing, and I didn't bother to ask. "Close your eyes" he said as he started the experiment. I felt a huge surge of current running through my body. It wasn't painfull or anything like that, if I have to describe it, it was relaxing more than anything else.

When the electricity stopped running through my body, James said "It worked". He snapped a few pictures of me. I tried to talk but I couldn't, my throath was sore. "Don't move" he said. "It might take a few minutes to adjust". I could barely move, I felt so clumsy, he helped me put on some underwear, and he put something on my neck. He then carried me with ease. I felt so light. "I couldn't put my finger on it, but I knew he had changed something". He took me to his living room, where he carefully placed me on his couch.

"So? how are you feeling?" he asked. "I'm ok" I said sounding like if I was sick. "I am going to ask you a few questions for the record" he said. I looked around and saw a reflection of myself. "Wait?" I thought, "I look just like his wife". I looked at my hands and they looked feminine. I then took a peek at my breasts. Somehow he had transformed me into a replica of his deceased wife.

"What is your name" James asked his first question. I knew he expected for me to believe I was actually his wife. So I decided to humor him, "I am Kim". He smiled, I hadn't seen him this happy in a long time. "Who are you married to" he asked. "What's with all the question, to you love. We got married 3 years ago" I said. It was a lucky answer, because they actually got married 5 years ago, but it has been 2 years since she passed away. "What year do you think this is?" he asked. I realized I had to pretend I had no memory of the last two years. "It is april 2016" I said.

He stopped writting in his notebook, and walked towards me, where he took me by surprise with a passionate kiss. "I missed you so much" he said. We kissed each other for a few minutes. It felt weird, I am not into men, but I just couldn't find the strength to tell him the truth. He then touched my breasts, which started a feeling of pleasure all around my body. I couldn't believe it, but I wanted it, I wanted to have him inside of me. Thank god he didn't wait any longer, minutes later we were having sex. "Oh god" I moaned. "I love this" I said. I kissed him, and I even bit his ear. As he came inside of me, I realized I were never to tell him the truth, I will pretend I am actually his wife.

Days later, as I was preparing breakfast, I found his notebook with all his notes from the experiment. "Somehow mental changes seemed to have affected the test subject" I read and giggled. "I believe she still knows she used to be a man, but she just wants to please me so much that she's willing to act the part" I couldn't believe he knew. "She is even kinkier than my former wife, and she says she loves me. Today I will let her know I know the truth I see how she reacts. Hopefully she will still love me". That was the last entry of his notebook.

I looked behind me and there he was, James, the love of my life. "I wouldn't change anything. This has been the best thing that has happened to me" I told him. "I was hoping you would say that" he said and kissed me.

Days later he arrived with some papers, "you are officially back from the land of the dead" he said. As he had notified the goverment about their mistake. I felt so sexy and alive realizing I had now the papers to prove I was Kim.

Becoming his

"I am a man" you said in a sexy high pitched voice. "A man has no breasts" the man sitting in front of you said. "I have no breasts, I have a chiselled chest and a manly six pack" you responded. "Are you sure? look down" he instructed. You look down, to find out you do have breasts, small perky breasts.

"They aren't real, I know I am a man" you keep repeating yourself. "Men don't paint their nails pink" he said. You realize you do, in fact have pink nails. "So, you are saying there is no way back?" you ask, hoping he would tell you, you will eventually revert back. "I don't know what you are talking about Kim, you have always been a woman. And we have been dating for months now" he said. "If you are trying to break up with me, this is the worst way possible" he added.

You took a big and long breath. Trying to make sense of all of this. As you exhaled, you remember some of your life, you do remember your first date with that man. He was such a gentleman, he took you to dinner. And you ended up at his place, having a long and meaningfull conversation.

Then you remember having sex with him, and enjoying the hell out of it. "Wait, I do remember" you say. "I remember being in this room, lying down right there and smiling while you clumsily took off your pants" you couldn't believe what you were saying. "I remember being on top" and moaning like a bimbo. Your mind was being rewritten as you spoke. You took a couple of steps towards him, "I don't know why I felt like I used to be a man, but the imporant thing is I remember who I am, and who you are" you say as you feel your pussy get wet. "Now, lets go to bed and have sex again" you say as you pull him close to you. You wrap your arms around his neck, and kiss him passionately.

The lucky few

This is me. I know I may look like a hottie to you. But it is hard to explain who I am. I am shapeshifter that's for sure, and right now I am a woman. However, my name, my real name used to be the same than yours, but my real name right now is James Johnson. Confusing isn't it? Well, let me start from the beginning.

I live in an alternate universe from you. An universe, where about 0.1% of the population, some lucky few, have superpowers. In that universe I was you, but I was a shapeshifter. I helped people by turning into other people. We were required to register our abilities with the government, but I kept mine a secret.

One day, I was I was posing as a woman at a big company to find out more about their shady business. That's where I met James, the CEO. At the time I didn't know he had powers himself. But I had to pretend I was Kim so I would get some info from him. He invited me to his place, and I had no choice but to agree.

I knew he expected to sleep with me, and that was no big deal, although back then I used to be mainly a guy, I had already slept with guys while pretending to be a woman. While at his place, I posed sexy, and waited for him to make the next move. While we were making out, and right before he stuck his thing inside of me, he whispered something in my ear, "I know who you are. But that won't be important anymore. In a matter of seconds you'll know what it is to be me". I didn't have time to react, as he shoved his equipment inside of me, I let out a slight moan. As he filled me up, I started to feel dizzy, and in a matter of seconds I knew what he meant.

I know I said I used to be you, and that wasn't a lie. But since that day, my mind, my memories, are that of James Johnson. Yes the man I slept with. Let me explain, he was one of the lucky few too. His power? he could make a copy of his consciousness into woman he wanted while having sex. He hit the jackpot with me. As soon as he transfered his memories to me, I came out clean. "Thanks love" I said. "So, tell me more about you" he asked me. "I am you, but I am a shapeshifter. I am the best copy you can have" I said as I transformed into him. "I can be James" I said with his voice, "or I can be a hottie named Angela" I added as I transformed into a redhead beauty.

"Together, I know we can take over the world in no time. A world of us, a world where we are all the same" I said. "And if that isn't enough?" he asked. I smiled, "We can always invade alternate universes" I said. "There isn't anything anybody is going to deny from us" I said.

That brings us to today. I think I do find it fitting the first person I transfer my consciousness to, is my very own alternate self. Don't worry, you are going to love being me.

The woman and her teddy

"You don't understand me James, why would you?" I asked the teddy bear. I know, it sounds weird for a grown up woman like myself to speak to her stuffed bear. But it wasn't always like that. I used to be a man, and that teddy? well, he used to be a man too. We were tricked not to long ago, into wishing ourselves into our current shapes.

I know I was the lucky one, at least I am still "alive", while James is an inanimate object. I don't know if he is still in there. But I like to talk to him, hoping he can still hear me. I feel so bad for him. That sometimes I let him rest over me, and as weird as it sounds, sometimes I put his furry paws on my breasts, and on my pussy. Something that, if he was still human, would put a smile on his face.

"Don't be jealous, but tonight I have a date James" I said, "yes yes... with a man... that's why I painted my nails red. You like them?" I pretended to be talking with him. "You know you'll always be my favorite guy. But a girl has needs, that only a man... a human man can satisfy. So help me choose what to wear" I said as I stood up and started trying different dresses infront of James.

I know I sound crazy, but it is the truth. I know there is no way back, so I might as well embrace my new life. I will keep James always with me, sooner or latter he will be the perfect gift for my children. "Woah! I am getting ahead of myself" I said, "I don't even have a boyfriend and I already thinking of babies..."

Mind conditioning

Every time I would say I was not a woman, my captor would spank me. I know, it sounds like a such a stupid way to punish me. But the truth is that everytime he would spank me, I would become a bimbo for 3 hours, willing to do anything he wanted me too.

"That feels good" I said. "So? do you still think you are a man?" he asked. "Spank me one more time and I will tell you" I told him. I was already dripping wet, hopefully we will get to fuck just like last time.

The not so complex curse

How was I supposed to know? I knew I had been cursed. But the events that needed to take place the curse to activate were so complex, that I never thought I would eventually find myself like this.

I had just met Kim two nights ago, and we hit it off. We were making out, when she took off her bra, revealing her breasts. I didn't hesitate, I started kissing and licking them. She seemed to enjoy that. As I sucked on one of her nipples, I felt something warm come out of it. It tasted really good. But I stopped for a second, "is this milk? are you breastfeeding?" I asked. She blushed. I bet she didn't understand how bad that was. "No no... this can't be happening" I said as I looked out the window, realizing I was doomed.

I just realized I haven't said how the curse works. Although the events were complex to actually happen, it is quite simple to explain. The curse would activate at night, during a full moon, when I drink at least a drop of breast milk. When all that happens, I will take the place of the woman whose milk I just drank.

"This is bad" I said, with a voice that sounded like both, a man's and a girl's voice. "Lighten up, its just breast milk" she said. I looked back at her, and noticed some milk was still dripping off her breasts. I quickly continued sucking it. It tasted really good, and I knew I shouldn't drink it, but I just couldn't stop. She moaned, "I thought you didn't like it". I didn't respond, I continued sucking. A few minutes later, I had transformed into an exact copy of her. My own new breasts were dripping milk. She wasn't scared or anything, but she went straight for my breasts, and started drinking from my milk. As she drank, she started changing herself, becoming younger and younger. Until she became a baby herself.

"My beautiful girl" I said after she fell asleep. I knew exactly what had happened. I was now Kim. And instead of having just one baby boy, that's staying with his grandma, I also had a girl named Kat. I called my mom, and told her my date didn't show up. She brought my baby home, and although she didn't seem to remember Kat, the moment she saw her, she remember I had twin babies. I thanked her for her help. And went to bed. "Maybe one day I can find a man that will marry me" I thought as I fell asleep.

Every command

This ain't so bad, I know I am powerless to resist his every command. And as much as I hated that he transformed me into a woman, I am starting to enjoy my newself.

He usually orders me to dress sexy, to walk swaying my ass, and to tell him I love him. I bet that's why I do really find him attractive. He enjoys when I jump in our pool, and walk out all wet. And to tell you the truth I am mesmerized by my own waist and hips.

At first he used to order me to enjoy sex. That is the only way he would get a reaction out of me. But not anymore, all he does is order me to get naked, and I get wet in anticipation of what's coming. I jump into our bed out of my own free will.

I bet this is what he has been waiting for. The moment I love being a woman, and his lover, the moment when he has no need to command me to do things.

Another two wishes

"I don't know why it is always the same deal. Two guys find a magic lamp, they make a wish each, and they find theirselves in unexpected places" I remember thinking that a long time ago after reading a short story on the Internet. But last night me and my friend did find a magic lamp. "So clichè" I said. But just for fun we rubbed it, and a genie came out of it.

She had a weird pink shade on her skin, and spoke in a sexy tone. "Thank you for setting me free, I am Georgette. I will grant you three wishes each" she said. We found her name funny. "What's with your name?" my friend James asked. "Let's just say that if you don't want to be in my place, you shouldn't wish to have genie's powers". At the time we didn't know what she meant.

"Ok ok... I'll go first", James said. "Amy keeps blowing me off. I wish she was madly in love with me". The genie made a few hands moves, and then sent a kiss to James. Some dust covered him, and in a matter of seconds James was gone, replaced by a woman.

"What did you do?" I asked. "The Amy he spoke off is a lesbian, I turned your friend into the kind of person she loves" Georgette said. "Wait what?" James with a new high pitched voice said. "This isn't what I wished for!". James looked so sexy, and specially as an angry girl. She was turning me on. But I laughed. "Just wish yourself back, you still have two wishes" I said. "I can't believe I have just a wish. Genie, I wish I was back to my former male self" James said. "Sorry, no can do, James has two wishes left, but you are not him anymore" she said. James looked at me, and asked me to use one of my wishes to turn him back. "Sure buddy" I said, "but let me just make one wish myself". "Fine, just be carefull" James said.

"Genie, Georgette" I said chuckling at her name, I cleared my throath and said, "I wish I was about 5 years younger". Once again she did a few hand moves, and sent me a kiss. The pink powder cover me whole. And once it was gone, I found myself with smother younger skin.

"Not you too" James said. "What do you mean? ... my voice! you turned me into a girl! I just wished to be younger!" I complained. "Did I forget to mention I am a genie that specializes in gender alteration? Silly me" Georgette said. "This sucks, now we can't have anymore wishes" I said. "I'll tell you what, I can make everything normal if you want" she proposed. "That sounds great, and we will still have our two remaining wishes" James said. "Oh no, those are gone... and there is nothing I can do about it" she said. "Fine" we both said with our sexy new voices. She sent both of us kisses and faded away.

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"Hey Kat, are you going to Amy's place tonight" I asked my friend. "Sure, we have our first official date. She's just so hot". Ever since Kat found out she was a lesbian, she's been having so much fun, and she loves her new friend Amy. "And you? are you going out with John again?" she asked me. "Yes, I sure hope tonight is the night" I said hoping we would finally sleep together.

I don't know what we were so upset about a few hours ago, but at least everything feels so normal.