The best Christmas present

Kristyn stood in her room with her heart racing with excitement. She held the transformation skinsuit in her quivering hands. It was a gift she had received for Christmas from one of her supportive teachers from back in high school. As a transgender woman, Kristyn faced a lot of difficulties over the years, but Mrs. Grace had helped her get through the worst of them. This was a goodbye present since Kristyn was finally leaving town for her first semester of college after taking a 1 year break from school, never to return for quite some time. It was a bittersweet thing to be given something like this. But this was more than just a costume – it was something that could help fix the way Kristyn felt sensations.

She could only fantasize, but with this particular skinsuit, she would be able to feel pleasure the same way another woman would feel it. It was marketed as a revolutionary sex toy product for crossdressers, but this waterproof model had a longer lasting battery. Slowly, she started to pull the leathery outfit over her feet and legs. As the material hugged her naked skin, she felt a tingling sensation, a sign that the transformation was beginning.

She glanced at the packaging, her eyes scanning the instructions. It was clear she needed to wear the full suit to complete the transformation. “This is normal,” she assured herself. “All of this is normal…” She had always dreamed of a moment like this, and now it was actually happening.

Fully committed, Kristyn continued to slip on the suit. The tingling sensation grew more intense, enveloping her in a wave of anticipation that tickled her from head to toe. She could feel every fiber of the outfit as it conformed to her body, becoming a second skin while her heart raced even faster. Sitting on her bed, she took a moment to breathe, feeling the energy of the suit coursing through her.

The final piece was the head part. Kristyn hesitated for a moment, aware that this was the point of no return. Then, with a deep breath, she pulled it over her head like a mask. Instantly, she felt a rush of energy, a quiver that ran through her entire body. She fell back against the sheets, her mind reeling as the transformation accelerated. Her breasts expanded, and her waist became slimmer while her entire body shuddered.

Steam began to emerge from the hole along her back, the point where she had entered the suit. The skinsuit was now closing over her, encasing her completely. As the suit sealed itself, Kristyn felt a strange, orgasmic ripple that locked her in place. Her body began to meld with the leathery costume, every inch of her combining with the material in a symphony of change while her cock hardened beneath the suit.

The room was suddenly filled with a brilliant light, a physical manifestation of the transformation taking place. Just as another wave of heat rushed through her, she felt her cock beginning to throb. It felt like she was leaking while her head suddenly went blank. Slowly, as the light subsided, she steadily sat up from her bed while regaining consciousness, a new sense of self washing over her when she felt the hardness vanishing from between her legs.

She looked at herself, amazed at the transformation as a hand grazed her pulsating clit. The pleasure nearly made her faint. “Oh, wow,” she whispered in her new voice. “So this is what it’s like. God, I love this. This is the best present ever.” The skinsuit had worked its magic, turning her into a vision of beauty.

As Kristyn admired herself from head to toe, a wave of joy overwhelmed her. She had never felt so alive and vibrant. The excitement within her bubbled over as she placed her fingers deep between her legs. The sensations were overwhelming, and upon getting a chance to experience her first female orgasm, she realized that this was all so perfect. She couldn’t wait to try this with another man. Mrs. Grace had given her the perfect parting gift, and Kristyn was going to definitely use this to the fullest.

I wanted to be popular

Sarah gazed intently at the glowing vial of orange liquid in her hand. Over the past year, she had dedicated herself to the art of potion brewing, delving into ancient recipes and mystical concoctions. Among these, she discovered a body transformation potion, a recipe that sparked a daring idea in her mind. She wanted to transform into one of the popular girls at school, specifically Victoria, known for her stunning beauty and charm. Sarah, while not unattractive, had always felt overshadowed by Victoria's popularity. She longed for a taste of that allure, that effortless grace that seemed to draw people to Victoria.

With meticulous care, Sarah prepared the potion, ensuring she followed the recipe to the letter. She knew the transformation would be temporary and planned accordingly. On the table beside her, she placed an extra potion, a concoction that would reverse the transformation and bring her back to her normal self. It was her safety net, her assurance that she could return to her life after experiencing the world through Victoria's eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Sarah uncorked the potion. “This is it,” she whispered. “I’m going to be her. I’m going to be Victoria.” The ideas of what she would do were making her even more nervous. She was unbelievably popular, to the point where guys were constantly chasing after her. Victoria was still single, so the idea that she could have any of the cutest guys at school made her hands tremble.

Gulping, she had one final ingredient to add – a small strand of blonde hair she had stealthily acquired from Victoria's car during class. As she dropped the hair into the vial, it fizzed and dissolved, causing the potion to change color. The liquid turned a bright pink, signaling that the transformation potion was ready.

With a mixture of eagerness and nervousness, Sarah brought the vial to her lips and drank its contents. The potion was sweet, with a tangy aftertaste that lingered on her tongue. She waited, her eyes wide with anticipation, for the transformation to begin. Suddenly, Sarah felt a wave of dizziness wash over her. She stumbled, falling to her hands and knees as the room spun around her. In her disoriented state, she knocked the table over, sending the other potion crashing to the floor. The glass shattered, the liquid seeping into the cracks of the hardwood.

At first, Sarah wasn't worried. She thought she could simply brew another potion to reverse the transformation. But then, she felt a strange sensation coursing through her body. Her skin began to ripple and contort, and she realized with horror that she was shrinking. Panic set in as Sarah's body started to change. 

She felt her bones rearranging, her features morphing into something lighter and slimmer. It was nothing like she had expected, especially as a ticklish sensation ran through her. However, instead of transforming into Victoria, she was becoming something else entirely – a small cat. The realization hit her hard – a cat had been in her car, so Sarah ended up grabbing the wrong strands.

Her perspective of the room quickly changed as she continued to shrink, the furniture towering over her like giants now. She tried to call out, to scream, but all that came out was a soft, feline mew. Her hands, now paws, clawed at the ground in confusion and fear. These were useless for potion brewing. To make things worse, her mind was starting to fail her too. Soon, she would actually think that she was a cat, and nobody would know otherwise.

Pen Pal Body Possession Service

Madeline sat on her bed, a frown creasing her forehead as she eyed the mysterious envelope that had arrived in the mail. The return address was scribbled in a language she couldn't recognize, and the paper had an unusual texture that felt odd against her fingertips. With a mix of curiosity and apprehension, she carefully opened the envelope. To her astonishment, the letters inside the envelope glowed with an ethereal light. The moment she tried to read it, a strange heat engulfed her body, causing her to groan.

The sensation was overwhelming, and Madeline felt as if she were being pulled into a vortex. The room around her began to blur, and she felt herself losing consciousness. When she woke up, she found herself lying in an empty field of grass. The sky above her was pitch black, devoid of stars or moon. She stood up, her heart pounding with confusion and fear. As she walked forward, she noticed the ground beneath her feet felt unstable. With each step, she began to sink into the earth. Panic set in as she realized the ground was sucking her up.

Madeline's next awakening was abrupt. She found herself back in her bed, drenched in sweat as her body moved across the room. She walked out into the hallway, only to realize that she wasn’t the one in control. Her body stepped into the bathroom and smiled into the mirror. “It worked,” her lips said. “Wow, this body’s even better than I expected. They really outdid themselves. But I wouldn’t have expected anything less. I’ve only heard good things about them…” Her body turned to its side and ran a hand along her thigh. "Such a fit physique too. I'm very impressed with this…" She spun around and gasped. "Such a tight ass too! This is fucking great."

Madeline was stuck as a passenger in her body, watching every single move that her possessor made. She tried to speak, but it was clear that the body thief was either ignoring her or couldn't hear her. All she could do was watch as a complete stranger adjusted her life and got comfortable in her body.

The letter had been a magically sealed envelope that the Pen Pal Body Service infused with Caroline's soul. Caroline was a 70-year-old senior's home resident who wanted to live life to the fullest again. So, she paid nearly half her net worth to the Pen Pal Body Service to force her mind into a new body. With LinkedIn being a widespread social media platform for professionals, the Pen Pal Body Service decided that Madeline was a perfect fit. 

Pictures from her LinkedIn were compared to her other social media platforms, and the old woman decided that her body was the one she wanted. A simple signature and some dark magic forced the old woman’s mind into the sheets of paper, but once Madeline opened the envelope, her body was read for takeover.

The other great thing was that Caroline was a saleswoman for most of her life, and Madeline sold life insurance just like she did. One of the big issues was finding a life similar to her own. Thankfully, she was a perfect match, so when the old woman found herself in such a beautiful body, she was ecstatic about everything.

However, Madeline was devastated. She could do nothing but watch as Caroline flirted with men and spent money on expensive clothes and cars. With each passing day, she felt her consciousness slipping away as the new Madeline wore more revealing outfits and flaunted her oozing sexuality. For Madeline, it was a complete nightmare. But for Caroline, this was money well spent.

Letting a virgin touch me

Tom stood in his older sister's room, trying on various outfits he had found in her closet. The sunlight streaming through the window cast a warm glow over the room, highlighting his reflection in the mirror. He had temporarily switched bodies at the body swap clinic with his friend Kelly to let her experience what it would be like to be a guy, and the experience had surpassed her expectations. She kept telling him how right it felt. Meanwhile, he loved the feeling of the soft fabrics against his skin and the way the clothes fit his new figure. "I'm starting to like this a little too much too," he whispered in her sexy voice.

He twirled in front of the mirror, admiring the way the skirt of a dress flared out. As Tom was admiring himself in one of his sister's dresses, a ring from the doorbell echoed through the house. It jolted him back to reality. He glanced at the clock and realized that Ferris, his best friend from college who helped get him a job as a software engineer, was due to come over to take him to the lake with their other friends.

Tom always felt bad for the guy. Ferris was always the introverted type, and to his knowledge, the guy never went out with anyone. "Think I'll let him have a go with me," Tom said. "It's the least I could do for helping me out with getting my new job…" The thought of what he was about to do made his heart race - he couldn't believe he was about to seduce one of his friends. But the horniness building up inside of him drove him forward. He hurried downstairs, his heart racing with a mix of nervousness and excitement. As he opened the front door, he saw Ferris standing there, looking relaxed in his summer attire.

"Is … Tom home?" Ferris asked. "Sorry, I don't think w-we've met…"

"I'm Tom," he answered. "Don't be so nervous. Come inside. I have a surprise for you. Are you still a virgin?"

Tom took Ferris' hand and gently led him into the house, but there was a bit of hesitance in his step. "I'm serious. I'm Tom. I switched bodies with one of my other friends to let her be a guy for a few days. She wants to transition, so we've done a temporary trade. And today's going to be your lucky day. Call off our plans."

Ferris stood there, dumbfounded, unable to process the transformation while he stared into his eyes. His mind raced with questions, but he found himself at a loss for words. Tom, understanding Ferris' confusion, offered a reassuring smile, an unspoken gesture that said everything was okay.

Ferris slowly pulled out his phone, his fingers hesitating over the keys. He knew their friends were waiting for them at the lake. With a deep breath, Ferris called their friends. He told them that he was going to be late before hanging up the phone. That's when Tom decided to make the first move. Getting on to his tippy toes, he planted a kiss against Ferris' lips, and he immediately felt the man's hard cock brushing up against him.

Tom took Ferris by the hand, leading him upstairs to the bedroom. Tom's hands roamed across Ferris' body, exploring every inch of it while he let his friend touch him repeatedly. He wouldn’t be the best fuck (he would finish way too soon), but it was enough for Tom to really enjoy himself. The experience would leave him open to keeping his new body, especially when Kelly also decided that being in Tom's body was one of the most liberating experiences of her life. It wasn't that hard for either of them to keep their new bodies either. A handful of signatures at the body swap clinic to fully reassign their bodies was all they needed, and they did it without a second thought.

I don't regret this

Billie was a 19-year-old transgender woman who wanted to fully transition, but the medical procedures that she read about absolutely terrified her. So, when her friends sent her links to a revolutionary new way to transition, Billie decided to visit the Body Swap Clinic to get a chance to get placed inside of a willing female participant. She was grouped up with Vickie, a 30-year-old woman who wanted a second chance at reliving her twenties. With Billie's body being the only compatible one, she was more than willing to swap bodies with her.

Billie's body wasn't fully transitioned, and Vickie had always felt uncomfortable in her own skin. So, when she had a chance to be able to have a male body, she happily signed the necessary paperwork. Lying down in their body swapping pods, the two patients waited with anticipation for the machines to do their job.

The machines were programmed to slowly transfer both Billie and Vickie's minds into each other's bodies. It was an intricate process that took several hours, but once it was over, they would be able to live out their dreams. For Vickie, it meant reliving her twenties without all the anxiety and uncertainty of the first time around. It also meant becoming a man. For Billie, it meant experiencing what it was like to fully transition into a female body without the possible hiccups that could get in her way.

And as the machine began to power up, Billie could feel herself growing more and more excited. As the machines slowly did their work, she could feel her consciousness slipping away. She was no longer aware of her body, nor was she aware of her surroundings. All she could feel was a sense of weightlessness and lightness, like she was floating through the air. 

And when it was over, she found herself being helped out of the pod in her naked body. The air felt cold, but when she was brought to a nearby mirror, a rush of excitement sent her squealing with excitement. Her breasts were naturally firm now, and she was much shorter than before. Her new slender frame made her feel so small, and her new vagina pulsated with a strange heat that she hadn't felt before.

Meanwhile, Vickie was ecstatic when she saw her own body in the mirror too. While her breast augmentations were going to be removed once she had an opportunity, she felt tall and wide in her new body. Getting used to the hardening of her cock would take time, but she was ecstatic that she was actually ten years younger than before. She felt like she had more time to enjoy her new body compared to Billie, and when she thanked the person she had swapped bodies with, a strange heaviness grew in her chest. She didn't realize it, but her old body was extremely beautiful. A big part of her made her wonder if she made the right choice.

But regardless of how she felt, Billie wasn't going to give up Vickie's body. They both signed paperwork indicating that mutual consent would be needed to perform a swap, and the older Billie definitely wasn't planning on giving her beautiful body up now.

And as Billie sat in bed, her hands gently caressing her new body, she couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and joy radiating throughout her. It was everything she had hoped for and more, and she couldn't wait to start her new life as a woman.

He's the perfect slut

Moving through the clothing store, John towered over Chris’ feminine body by nearly three feet, and his muscular body was wider than his own body. He gave him a quick slap, forcing a giggle out of Chris’ cute lips. He was his newest boyfriend, and he was loving the way he treated him in public.

Passing by a mirror, he took a quick glance at his reflection when John decided to check out some pants. His new female body was nothing short of miraculous. He marveled at the softness of his skin, the fullness of his breasts, and the way his sexy hips swayed naturally as he moved. He felt a surge of confidence, a feeling of alignment between his physical self and his inner identity as John's sissy slut. This was the embodiment of the woman he had always known himself to be, and when he caught John quickly staring at his ass, a rush of heat flowed through him as he looked to the changing rooms.

He was going to experiment with different outfits in front of John as a reward for their first full month together. Each garment he took off the shelves looked like they would accentuate his new features, and the thought of letting John undressing him in some of the naughtier outfits turned Chris on even more.

John knew who Chris was. After all, they had known each other for years as friends. But after Chris voluntarily transferred his mind into the brain-dead body of an empty female for research purposes, the two became closer than ever. Chris' new body was unbelievably horny, and John was a man in peak physical condition. Their bodies gravitated towards one another, and eventually, their relationship became more serious.

As he stepped into the dressing room, he knew that his life had finally come together. His gender identity, his sexual orientation, and his desire for submission all meshed perfectly in this new body, and he couldn't wait to show John what he had to offer. And when John slipped into the changing room and dropped the "gentlemanly boyfriend persona," Chris was pleased to hear his aggressive voice telling him to spread his legs.

He allowed John to tear off his underwear and devour his wet pussy. The pleasure was intense, and the wet sounds his canal made sent his mind into a downward spiral of pure bliss. He had to bite down on his lip to keep from screaming out. This was the first time they'd be doing this in public, and this wouldn't be the last.

As Chris closed his eyes and lost himself in the moment, he wondered how many times he could fit in a shopping trip like this before they got caught. The thrill of getting caught turned him on even more, and as he felt John's tongue slip deeper inside his pussy, Chris knew he had found a new kink that would only make their relationship hotter.

Being placed into a female body was supposed to be a temporary experiment, yet the longer he let John violate him, the more he planned on keeping his body forever. It wouldn't be long before he'd be a permanent slut, and thanks to the forms he'd signed, the researchers wouldn't be able to get their female body back without his consent.

Becoming dull

“This is it,” Trisha whispered. “I’m actually going to do this…”

Part of her fought the urge to keep going. She was afraid that something bad might happen. After all, this was all completely new to her. Yet the longer she waited, the more she wanted to go through with it. Eventually, Trisha gulped down the concoction that would permanently transform her into the body she so desperately wanted to have, and she waited in agonizing silence for its effects to take root. 

After discovering a potion brewing book in the basement of her dead grandfather's house, she decided to play around with all sorts of different recipes. From simple recipes like weight loss mixtures to potions that could change the color of her hair, she realized that she was dealing with the real thing. So, when she found more advanced recipes at the back of the book, she decided that she was going to do something that would change her life forever.

She was always a curious bookworm who loved to keep to herself. However, she wasn't the prettiest person, and after being in college for nearly three years without a boyfriend, Trisha felt like a social failure. But with the hair strands of three of the most beautiful girls on campus, Trisha was excited to create the perfect body with a Body Alteration Potion that would combine her DNA with her desired targets.

Getting hair strands from Brit, Casey, and Vanessa was easy enough. Their hair strands constantly got stuck on chairs throughout the classes they took with Trisha. And once they were in her glowing vial, Trisha decided now was the time to become the most beautiful woman in existence.

The bitter concoction left her feeling dizzy. She sat down to calm her breathing, but a surge of pain sent her to the floor. Her skin crawled uncomfortably while she let out a moan. Her hands and feet morphed into long, slender digits that would match the body of Brit. Her nose shrunk slightly to resemble Casey's petite button nose, while her lips grew fuller and redder, just like Vanessa's. Her chest swelled into breasts that could barely fit in her dress.

Her hips expanded to accommodate her new, curvy figure, and her butt was the plumpest it had ever been. When she looked at her reflection in the mirror, Trisha couldn't believe what she saw, and she found herself fantasizing about all the guys she could get now with this body.

But she realized something was completely different about her. Tilting her head, she frowned. "Like … what's up with this?" Her jaw dropped. "No fucking way." She'd gained their beautiful features, but she felt … off. It didn’t take long for her to realize that her mind felt duller. She couldn't believe what had happened. She tried to do math in her head - she tried to look at her chemistry equations - she tried to play around with the statistics assignment she had due the following day. She didn't understand any of it.

"What the hell is going on? I don't understand anything!" She cried out in frustration. "No, no, no!" She dropped to the floor and curled into a ball. She had changed her body, but she hadn't realized that it would come with such a cost. And the longer she remained in her altered body, the more her personality started to change. It wouldn’t be long before her body would be reduced to a mindless bimbo. 

Wishing stone gone wrong

The Wishing Stone was something that Olaf took for granted. After finding it by accident at a storage center auction for delinquent funds, he ended up using the stone to fix all sorts of things in his life. He used the wishing stone to make his construction job much easier as a carpenter - he could finish his work within seconds. 

With a simple wish, the job would be done. He had to handle framing, cutting from existing materials, and other carpentry-related tasks. People were amazed at how quickly he could work, and everybody was oblivious to the fact that he was using magic to make his life easier. He didn't realize that the stone wasn't actually doing his job correctly. He would wish for the final product, but the things his wishing stone constructed would collapse after a few days.

The Wishing Stone didn't seem to grant a wish word for word. Olaf had an idea of what he wanted to wish for, but the fullness of the wish would never be granted. Sadly, he realized this too late. He ended up using the Wishing Stone to give him the perfect woman, and instead of creating a submissive slut that would obey his every command, the stone's magic began to transform his body.

Olaf got down on all fours and moaned as a strange rush of energy moved from his head to his toes. Every inch of his body felt like it was on fire as his skin shifted and morphed. His chiseled chest grew large, firm breasts, and he felt his waist shrinking.

Olaf's dick started to shrink, but not completely. He had stripped down in advance since he wanted to have sex with his perfect woman, so when he looked down at his shrinking cock, he noticed that his balls were turning into a set of perfect pussy lips. Olaf could feel his nipples getting hard as a rush of pleasure rippled through him. Soon, he noticed that his hair was growing long and flowing. The sensation of having breasts was incredibly erotic, and his new cunt was dripping with desire. He knew that he would have to make another wish to fix everything, but he didn't know how to word it.

He got up and hesitantly moved through the room where the stone sat beside his mirror. The gorgeous woman staring back at him made him even hornier. Gulping, he realized that he had messed up and that he needed to reverse things. He needed to turn himself back into a man. Frowning, he picked up the stone and whispered, "I wish to be a man again."

The stone glowed red as it always did for one of his wishes, but the glow slowly died down after a hissing sound filled the room. Confused, he wished for his manhood back again. This time, the stone glowed even brighter. Finally, he made a wish for the third time, only to realize in horror that a crack was forming.

Before he could put the stone down to prevent it from breaking further, the Wishing Stone ended up crumbling in his slender fingertips. He was trapped in a female body now that the Wishing Stone was no more. He no longer had a body that could handle the physical stressors of construction, so he would inevitably have to find other ways to make money. But as he looked into the mirror and admired his perfect inner folds and breasts, he figured that he could sell his body pretty well.

Quitting with my boyfriend

“I love you,” James whispered while stroking Liz’s chin.

Liz planted a kiss against James' lips before he slipped out of the house. “I love you too,” she meekly said. The heat between her legs never cooled down whenever she was around him, and deep down, she never wanted it to end. She could still feel where he roughly held her, and the faint ache made her excited for him to come home.

When she first used the attribute absorption gun to steal her new breasts and feminine bits, she didn't expect her body to feel so different. But after becoming disgruntled at work because of all the dramatic gossipers who made her desk job close to impossible to do, she knew that she had to get back at everybody. 

She had worked at a lab that specialized in alternative methods of plastic surgery. One of the key methods that her old company introduced was DNA swapping, which ended up being altered and changed into the attribute absorption prototype gun that she ended up stealing for herself.

And as she looked out the window and watched her new husband get into the car, she couldn't stop smiling. She was a transgender woman who wanted to be included at her old job. She did everything to get on peoples' good sides. But when people started to talk behind her back, she realized that people were slowly turning against her. She found it harder to get hours as a salesperson, and she felt herself becoming isolated with every passing week.

But James, one of the scientists, saw what was happening, and he decided to teach everybody a lesson when she finally decided that she was going to quit. But that didn't happen immediately - he ended up asking Liz out on a date, much to the surprise of everybody else at work. They ended up slowly falling in love, and when the day came for Liz to give her resignation, James used his keys to unlock the prototype. Liz ended up using the attribute absorption gun to punish the biggest bully of them all: Kassandra.

Kassandra was known for her big breasts and her hourglass figure, and she always made fun of Liz for being a transgender woman. But when Liz stole Kassandra's big boobs and curvaceous hips just before slipping out the door, the look of shock on Kassandra's face would forever be burned into Liz's mind. Liz has stolen her femineity, and the bully was left with her tiny rod. Nobody knew that James had stolen the gun, and nobody suspected him after he quit.

It took several months of slowly stealing her former coworkers' attributes, but by the end of it all, Liz ended up with a body that James loved to worship. She went from being a red head to a curvy blonde that was always ready for sex. Making love in her new body felt incredible, and the passion and care her new husband gave her always sent her over the edge. Sure, he ended up getting fired from their old job, but they were happier than ever now that they were working at lower paid jobs as administrative assistants after getting married. 

There was less stress, drama, and hatred at the new office they worked at. And as she watched James drive away, she knew that her life was absolutely perfect. She had everything she could have ever wanted. And she wouldn't trade her new life for anything in the world.

Giving her a taste of karma

When Stella's fit teaching assistant voluntarily swapped bodies with her at the body swap clinic, she didn't realize that Beatrice wanted to appeal to her boyfriend's fantasies. She thought that she just wanted the extra reference letter and fake hours. Stella never had Marcus in any of the match classes that she taught, but she knew that he was a handsome man who could have any girl she wanted. He also happened to work at the experimental body swap clinic. Stella was far past her prime. While beautiful, she never felt very beautiful. Her breasts sagged, and her eyebags grew worse with every passing year.

So, when she discovered that Beatrice was going to have sex with her boyfriend, Stella realized that she had a wonderful opportunity. Beatrice's young body was one of the most attractive on campus, and men constantly stared at her wherever she went. Stella wasn't surprised to see this, especially after working with Beatrice for nearly a year. She knew every one of her habits, and she also knew that she was a girl who loved to sleep around.

So, Stella did the unthinkable. After getting Marcus' address, she paid him a little visit when she knew that Beatrice would be out with another one of her college classmates. She whipped out Beatrice's spare cell phone that she kept in her dresser and showed dated pictures and videos from Snapchat that showed her kissing random men. The worst part for him was the fact that they were all dated for when he was already dating her.

So, Stella offered him a deal. She wanted to show him how a real woman treated a real man, and if she could convince the body swap clinic that the swap back had already occurred. “What do you say?” she asked him while licking her lips.

He seemed conflicted. “She’d kill me.”

“She’ll never be able to convince anybody about what happened,” she said. “Not if you help me forge the documents. Tell the clinic that the swap already happened, and that she’s delusional. Once I have her body, and once the paperwork says that I’m the real Beatrice, there shouldn’t be issues, right? All of this is experimental.” 

His conflicted eyes immediately softened, and she could see his cock getting hard through his pants when she undressed in front of him. She moved differently than the original Beatrice, and she could tell that he could barely contain himself when she sucked his length. 

She knew what would happen once she got her way. Beatrice would be trapped in Stella's significantly older body, while her 20-year-old body would belong to Stella forever if she could really blow the boyfriend’s mind. As she moaned into her future boyfriend’s cock, she realized that Beatrice had spent years flaunting her gorgeous body and breaking hearts. She never deserved her body - this was her little taste of karma.

It didn't take long for them to be naked in the exact same bed where he had fucked Stella's older body. She could still feel the dampness in the sheets, but the teacher didn't care. The pleasure she felt and the way he made Marcus cum again and again made her realize that she deserved her new body. She was much better as the new Beatrice, and convincing the boyfriend to help forge the right documents wasn't so difficult.

Stella never thought that she'd enjoy being young again, but she did. By the time Beatrice realized what had happened, it was already too late. Stella fully seduced Marcus, and nobody knew that Beatrice was trapped in a 58-year-old MILF.

Rude to the wrong maid

 

Cedric was pleased to see that the spell had worked. He stood several meters away from his overweight body and laughed when the young woman struggled to get up in the sand. Before Cedric used a spell to swap their bodies, he made sure that nobody would be nearby when he performed it. He had watched Penny for nearly a week at the hotel resort, and after getting to know her morning routine after her morning workout, he finally managed to find a time when she would be away from her friends and boyfriend. 

Once Penny was relaxing on the sandy beach, he bit his finger and placed his blood against a small piece of paper with text written in Latin. Within seconds, his body began to glow, and Penny immediately began to notice the bright light several meters from her. Before she knew it, her mind was already being sucked out of her gorgeous body.

At first, as Penny's consciousness entered Cedric's chubby body, she was surprised to see that she was surrounded by sand. While Cedric's mind took over Penny's body, he was thrilled to feel her toned muscles and supple skin. He stood up and walked toward his old body, eager to admire himself in front of her. Penny was horrified as she watched Cedric approach her from afar. "Don't move too quickly," Cedric said. "You have a weak heart. You don't want to overexert yourself."

"This can't be happening," Penny croaked. "Why … h-how … how is this happening?"

"A little bit of magic," Cedric laughed. "I would have never picked a girl's body, but after taking a peek at your bank account at the front desk, I just knew that I needed to have your life. You have everything. A fit body, a lot of money, and a family full of rich people. I have everything I want now. I couldn't stand seeing people like you flaunting your lives in front of us workers."

"But this is wrong," Penny insisted. "You're one of the hotel workers? I've done nothing but be nice to you all! I've tipped you more than the standard rate! You can't just steal my body. I don't deserve this … I DON'T DESERVE THIS!"

"And that's where your fault is," Cedric shrugged. "You're unbelievably entitled. You've been nothing but rude to the smaller staff members. As a manager, I've had to hear it all. You might be nice to the managers and supervisors, but the regular guys? The maids too?"

Penny didn't know what to say. After being rude to one of two hotel staff members who were being incompetent with their cleaning practices, she didn't think that it would lead to this. That's when she remembered that one of the maids was an elderly woman in her sixties. "But how?" Penny whispered.

"You were really mean to Miss Salinas," he answered. "She was going to do worse things to you. But when she realized that there were opportunities with taking your body, she decided to give me a chance to live life in your shoes. With a magically infused piece of paper and some of my blood, I signed an agreement to switch bodies with you. Now, I'll definitely be sharing your wealth, don't worry about that. It won't go to waste." He swayed his hips. "This body also won't go to waste either. You might like drinking and partying for nights on end, but I have a lot of plans as a gorgeous Instagram influencer."

Penny's eyes started to tear up. "But you can't do this. Please, just take my body back. You can have your life back. I'll apologize to her. I'll tip her extra!"

"Nope," Cedric laughed. "I have no intentions of switching back. Enjoy the rest of your life in that fat body of yours. It's not like it'll be for long anyway." With that, Cedric left Penny behind in her weak and overweight body. She would try to tell her friends and boyfriend who she really was, but nobody would ever believe the words of a crazed hotel staff member.

Using his second chance - Part 4

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“Wait, but she’s an OnlyFans model,” Shannon, Makayla’s sister, told her. “You know that, right?”

Makyla frowned while she scrolled through the endless pages of her ex’s Instagram page. After she learned that Justin was pregnant, she was shocked. Half a year had past since she helped adapt to his female body, and after months of "job interviews," he had apparently been knocked up by an extremely rich CEO at a food distribution company. A “regular customer” as he dubbed them. He eventually managed to convince the soon-to-be-born baby's father to pay everything off. Makayla had grown suspicious of all of this, so she ended up doing some investigating.

She was stunned to learn that Justin was an OnlyFans model. She was also shocked to discover that he had a massive following on Instagram too. Over the course of half a year, Justin had managed to become an influencer who took in brand deals for makeup and moisturizers. She was even more surprised when she learned that he was going to marry Albert Maddocks, the extremely wealthy CEO who had knocked him up. She had seen a lot of photos of them together, and it seemed completely random for them to be a couple. Justin looked so small compared to his new man.

Makayla couldn't help but feel jealous or a little sickened by it all. Justin had always made fun of people who flaunted their bodies online. In a way, he was a little misogynistic, yet that didn't stop him from showing off his female figure. When she found his online photos, she realized that he looked better day by day - he was apparently working out and eating right.

Compared to his old body, he was actually taking care of himself. A lot of things had changed in his life, and this might have been the most positive one. Makayla couldn't believe how much her ex had improved over the last six months, and she was glad to see him thriving at least. After the accident, things had truly changed.

It was hard for her to accept though. Justin had completely transformed himself, and his acceptance as the new Brigitte only solidified as time went on. Eventually, he no longer wanted to be called Justin. What bothered Makayla the most was “Brigitte’s” newfound obsession with social media and her new life as a known homewrecker. 

Albert had apparently been married, and shattering a marriage wasn’t something to be proud of. She had always been a private person as Justin, but now, she was posting daily updates about her life on Instagram and OnlyFans. 

People adored her and showered her with endless compliments. She seemed to be addicted to the attention, and it showed in every one of her responses. Makayla knew that “Brigitte” was making a lot of money, but she wondered if it was worth it. Was her new life really worth giving up her self-respect?

And what about the baby and her new and upcoming husband? There were so many questions that she wanted to ask, but she didn’t want to come off as nosey. Sighing, she turned off her phone and looked out of the nearby window. She stared into her backyard and pictured all the nights they'd spend together on the swing. “Are you gonna be okay?” Shannon asked.

Makayla nodded in silence, though she still felt a little bitter. Her ex was now living a completely different life, and it almost felt like it was her fault. “I shouldn’t have helped him,” she thought quietly to herself. A part of her hoped that he would come back to her, but another part of her knew that it was just wishful thinking. The old Justin was gone, and he had replaced his old identity with someone who was worse. 

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Albert had no idea that Justin was inside of Brigitte's body. The only thing he was focused on was the way the woman moved between his fingertips while they played in the tub. Bathing her perfect body made the steep price tag all worth it - he wasn't having any buyer's remorse as Brigitte kissed his lips and cock. Brigitte wasn't very good at giving head at first, but the longer they bathed together and experimented, the more skilled she became. He figured that it was nervousness getting in the way - by the time they were done bathing, her confidence was through the roof. She dried their bodies and eagerly led him into the bedroom.

Albert had subscribed to Brigitte for weeks. She was an almost identical carbon copy of his wife, Jenny. However, unlike Jenny, Brigitte was one of the dirtiest girls he'd ever been with. From the way she kissed him to the way she worshipped his cock, he could tell that she was willing to do the most depraved of things in the bedroom. To Albert, this was one of the things his wife lacked - a willingness to try new things.

Her naturally large breasts and her sweet smile made the $10,000 price tag worth it too. He playfully shoved her into the nearby bed, and soon, he was on top of her. The tip of his cock brushed her moist entrance while his hands tightly gripped her wrists above her head. He planted kisses along the sides of her neck while she moaned in sweet bliss. He kissed her light pink nipples, the curves of her cleavage, and looked deeply into her eyes.

"Put it inside of me," she urged him. "And fuck me hard."

Her words sent chills down his spine. He wasn't wearing any protection, but when she insisted that he pull out, that only got him more excited. The risk and primal desire between them made his heart race. He also couldn't believe how horny she was, and he was eager to please. He slowly slid his cock inside of her tight pussy and began to thrust back and forth at a steady pace.

“Fuck,” he whispered. He was careful not to fuck her too hard - he didn't want to hurt her. To his surprise, Brigitte could actually take every inch of him, and she actually seemed to want him to go even harder. 

“Go faster,” she moaned. “God, I’m so fucking wet. I’m amazed that you even fit inside of me.”

“Alright,” he answered. He always exercised restraint around his wife, but Brigitte's desire to be used made him go even harder. The feeling of her warm, wet walls around his shaft drove him wild, and the sweet moans she made sent his body over the edge. Brigitte's moans grew louder and louder as he pounded her from above, plunging into her welcoming body while her dainty legs wrapped around his back. He normally didn't get this aroused around his wife, so being with Brigitte was already about to make him cum. He gritted his teeth as he looked into her wild eyes, struggling to pace himself before reaching the point of no return. “Oh fuck…”

Thankfully, he managed to pull out of her when Brigitte's body began to tremble. She reached down and circled her clit the moment he slipped out of her. And just as her inner folds gushed with her lust, he let out a loud, long groan. His seed erupted across her flat tummy and breasts.

It took a few minutes for them to catch their breath and recover. Covered in their sweat and filth, they hugged each other beneath their dampened sheets.

“That was amazing,” she said with a whisper. “You’re the biggest guy I’ve ever had.”

Albert kissed her, and the two remained locked together in silence. He knew that once he got home, he'd have to scrub her scent off of him before returning home to Jenny. But as Brigitte eagerly stroked his cock for another round, he figured that he could worry about cleaning up after he’d tried a few more positions with Jenny. He came way too quickly after all, and he wanted to get his money’s worth.

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Justin got in his car and entered the hotel room where one of his clients was staying. He had been invited for a fun day out with a guy who DM'd him on his OnlyFans account. After being a woman for nearly two months, he was finally getting used to his new body. Makayla had helped him with dressing up properly since being an escort was different from showing off his body on OnlyFans. 

The truth was that he had started an OnlyFans account to make an insane amount of money on pictures, videos, and personalized messages. He loved how being a girl felt, and being naked in front of thousands of people was a fun turn on for him. One of his newest services was an overpriced escort option where his subscribers could invite him for a night out. When he learned that he was going to be stuck with Brigitte’s debt, he realized that he needed to get creative with getting out of it. Nobody cared that he was a man trapped in another girl’s body. Very few actually believed him, and for those that did, they wouldn’t give him any assistance whatsoever.

Every moment after his accident hurt. He was filled with nothing but guilt for what happened. The car accident was his fault, and now that he was trapped in another person’s body, he realized that he needed to adjust to his new life and get smart with what he had. He had a second chance in life after stealing it away from Brigitte by accident, and he owed it to her to give back to society as much as possible. With a stupid amount of credit card debt and a retail job, he was having a hard time staying afloat.

Thankfully, tonight, he was going to have a fun time with a customer named Albert. For more than $10,000, he was going to share himself with another man. He was his first customer for this specific service, but he had a feeling that he could milk even more out of him considering how he was a married CEO at a prestigious company (apparently). And when he knocked on the hotel room doorway, he was met with a guy who looked way better than the pictures he sent him.

"God, you're so fucking hot," Albert said with his deep, thunderous voice. He towered over Justin by nearly two feet. He was a muscular, dark-skinned man with a sharp smile that made Justin's legs weak. The feminized man couldn’t believe how turned on he felt in Brigitte’s body. "Jesus, come on inside. You look good…"

Justin was wearing a tight black dress that showed off his long legs and slender curves. Thanks to Makayla, he was actually comfortable with his outfit. Being naked on camera was one thing, but getting the colors and style right was a different monster. "Thanks, Al. You look amazing too. You work out a lot, huh?" He bit his lower lip. “God, I can’t wait to have you fuck me senselessly.” One of the things he'd noticed as a woman was how sensual he had become. In his old male body, he wasn't used to being as horny as he was getting, and his eyes never wandered the male form until he became a woman.

He wasn't sure if Brigitte's body was naturally erotic or if it was because his male mind was in a female body, but he didn't care. He just knew that he was enjoying what he did. Sure, he was given a second chance at life that he didn't deserve, but he was making up for it by making as much cash as possible.

Albert flexed his arms and kissed Justin. His powerful hands were squeezing his femininely tight ass. "Come on, let's get this party started…"

They headed into the bathroom first where there was a filled, circular tub. His request was to bathe with Justin Albert poured some bubble bath into the water and lit a few candles while Justin slowly stripped down to nothing and stepped into the bathtub.

The water was hot, and when Justin closed his eyes, he could feel Albert's strong hands all over him. He squeezed his breasts, massaging his toned abs while circling his clit in the water. Justin could feel the man’s thick cock poking into his flesh. And as he felt kisses against his breasts and neck, Justin realized that the last of his manhood was going to be gone after getting fucked by this stud.

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Makayla smiled as she watched her ex-boyfriend, Justin, adjusting his hair in the mirror. He seemed significantly more confident in his female body now that she had shown him what clothes to wear and what make up to use. As a guy, he was color and style blind when it came to literally everything. He stuck out like a sore thumb when he tried to imitate the girls he would see on Instagram. It was one thing to act like a girl, but it was also a completely different thing to actually be a girl.

Being trapped in his female body had changed his world forever. After crashing into Brigitte's car during a fun night out racing with friends, the car accident forced his mind into the young woman's body. It was a miracle that Brigitte's body survived, but it was an even bigger shock when she learned that his mind had somehow replaced the young woman's consciousness. 

Justin had gone from a 19-year-old college student to a 28-year-old store manager with crippling debt and a broken family. He eventually lost his job, so he turned to Makayla for help on how to fully adapt to his new body. He was never specific on how he lost his job, but she assumed that it was because of his lack of experience and skills. Between the two of them, Makayla was significantly more responsible with her part-time job as a cosmetics salesperson, and she didn’t consider herself good enough to run a store. When he lost his body’s job, she knew that it was probably a skill issue.

But just seeing him smile back at her made her realize that she was willing to stay by his side for as long as it would take. He’d been so miserable before. Now, despite losing his job, he was trying to make things right. Of course, he had a lot of debt that he was legally stuck with now, so helping him get a new job in his new body was something she was willing to do. Despite no longer being attracted to each other, they still loved each other as friends. When she thought he was dead, she was absolutely distraught, and now he actually had a second chance. "How do I look?" Justin shyly asked.

"You look beautiful," Makayla said. "Your job interview's going to look great. Just approach it like your first job at Wendy's, okay? You'll do fine, though, I know you will."

He looked at himself in the mirror again and smiled. "I can't believe how much you've helped me. You don't know how much this is helping me."

She walked up to him and hugged him tightly. "I love you so much."

Justin blushed. "Thank you, Makayla … me too."

They moved through the living room where Justin's new purse sat. It was vibrating, but when Makayla went over to look at who it was, Justin immediately swiped it away. "I'll head out," he said nervously.

"Who's calling?"

"Just a friend of mine."

Makayla smiled and waved as Justin hurried off towards the car. "Good luck, Justin!" she called after him. “Tell me how it goes, okay?” As soon as the door shut, she began to feel a strange sense of unease. Something was wrong, but she knew that she was just a little overprotective for no reason. “He’ll be fine...”

Now you know how it feels

Courtney loved the idea of possessing Megan's body, and she loved it even better when she was actually making all of her decisions. She had been her former best friend before they started college, and after a big argument about what college to go to, the two girls drifted apart. They became extremely bitter with each other, and they eventually took that anger on to social media for the world to see. 

Unfortunately, Megan had a lot more dirt on Courtney, and she ended up ruining her life by revealing a secret that nobody was supposed to know. Courtney was an incredibly beautiful transgender woman, and while she didn't openly hide the fact that she was trans, not everybody knew. Everybody had always been accepting, but the moment Megan put her on blast for it, all of the bigots in their friend groups started to show up. People started mistreating Courtney. While 99% of people treated her like a normal human being, there was the 1% that would fill up her inbox with unbelievably mean messages. 

This went on for six months before Courtney ultimately decided to get revenge on Megan. Courtney's dad was an engineer at a facility specializing in the human mind. She discovered that he was working on a prototype that could transfer a person's mind into another person's body. While Courtney loved herself for who she was, she wanted to teach Megan a lesson. 

Her plan was to use her dad's mind possession tiara to place her mind inside of Megan. She was going to do all sorts of embarrassing things in her body. She immediately went to the customer support office that Megan worked at, put the tiara on, and pressed a button while she stared into Megan's eyes.

A strange feeling washed over Courtney's body as she felt her mind being sucked out of her own body and placed into Megan's. She found herself in a strange, dark space before being thrust back into reality. When she opened her eyes, she saw herself sitting across from her. Courtney's body had fallen asleep after she possessed Megan's beautiful body. Picking up the mind possession tiara, she smirked and looked around to make sure nobody was watching. Courtney couldn't help but laugh as she realized that she had successfully possessed Megan's body. She got up and walked around the customer service office, admiring herself in the reflection of the windows. Just as she was about to walk away, her old body began to stir. "What … what happened?" Megan asked in her transgender body.

Courtney walked back to her body on the round and crossed her slender arms. "I guess I ended up swapping our bodies," Courtney said. "Sorry about that. My little toy wasn't supposed to do that. I was supposed to possess your body, but seeing you in my body just gave me a wonderful idea." Just seeing Megan's eyes widen felt all too wonderful. And seeing her small cock hardening and poking through her pants made this even better. "Wow, you're rock hard. Do you like what you see? Do you like seeing me in your gorgeous body?" Courtney ran her hands along her thighs and let out a laugh. "Seeing you in there made me realize something. I don't need to ruin your life. This can be my life now. You've already ruined mine - why should I ruin yours when I can just take it from you?"

"Please, Courtney, let's just talk about this," Megan pleaded. "I never meant to hurt you like this. I was just mad at you and-"

"And you thought ruining my reputation would make everything better, huh?" Courtney laughed. "You know, I never actually hated you. I was jealous of you. You were always the prettier one. The one everybody wanted to be around. The one everyone wanted to fuck. But now that I'm in your body, I think I'll just live with it. I'll be the one everybody wants to be around." Her voice became pure spite. "I'll be the one everyone wants to fuck. Enjoy the life you ruined, bitch."

Desperately wanting my stepsister

 

“Tina” smiled at Laura as she stood across from her naive best friend. The spell was already done, and her new body felt incredible after Sabrina drank the soul release potion. She had been given a can of soda with the potion mixed in by her stepsister Laura, and upon drinking the carbonated beverage, Sabrina's soul immediately left her body. With the body completely empty and unable to protect itself from dark magic, “Tina” immediately took Laura's hands. It took two people to transfer a person's soul to another body, and with Laura's desire to have sex with her stepsister's body, she eagerly assisted “Tina.”

“Tina” had promised to do everything with her best friend. What Laura didn’t realize was that “Tina” wasn’t the same Tina she’d grown up with. The body thief was a 200-year-old woman who had chosen Tina as her initial vessel. Her real name was Melinda, and she was a witch who had grown tired of Tina’s average appearance. Upon getting her new body, Melinda promised to let Laura do anything she pleased. The thought intrigued Laura, and the woman ended up doing everything in her power to get Melinda inside of Sabrina's body. She never questioned how “Tina” found the spells or potion to do this, though. If she knew, she would have never helped “Tina” steal her stepsister's body.

It only took a few words for the incantation before a cloud of white smoke shot out from Melinda’s lips. She felt her mind being shoved into Sabrina's significantly younger body. "It worked," Melinda laughed as she looked at Laura. "I'm in her body. Her body is MINE forever now."

Laura was enticed by Melinda’s words. She had always wanted to be with Sabrina, but the older woman had never given her the time of day. Now, though, with “Tina” inside of her stepsister's body, Laura would finally have her chance. She wanted to taste her. She wanted to be with her. And she desperately wanted her acceptance. With “Tina” in control, she could have all of that. Melinda could feel Laura's gaze on her as she walked over to her “best friend.” Laura had been waiting for this moment since Sabrina first rejected her. "Can we go use her bed? S-Sorry, your bed?"

And that's when Melinda let out a laugh. "Sorry, now that I'm in her body, I don't really have any desire to have sex with you," the body thief said. "You did your part, though. Thank you for that. Now that I have your stepsister's body, it's going to be fun being part of your family. Especially since you're such a well off one."

Laura's face dropped, and her heart sank. She couldn't believe what “Tina” had just said. She had done everything “Tina” asked for and more. And now, she was just going to walk away with Sabrina's body. "Honestly, I understand why she rejected you. This body's horny, but not horny for you. Your brother, on the other hand…" The body thief giggled. "God, yes, I'm thinking about him right now. I can't believe how moist this body is now."

"Tina, I fucking can't believe I just did this…"

"Me too," Melinda laughed. "You were so turned on at the thought of eating your stepsister out. You're such a disgusting girl. And now, your stepsister's soul will never slip back inside of me. Not after you helped launch my soul into this sexy body." Melinda swayed her hips and backed away. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I'd like some privacy. I'm going to have lots of fun with MY new body."

Laura couldn't believe how foolish she had been. And now, she had to live with the guilt of betraying the one person she loved. She couldn't believe she had let this happen. She couldn't believe she had been so naive. The body thief saw Laura's desires, and she enticed her with the right amount of lies that would alter her family forever. And the worst part about it was that nobody would ever believe her. She’d be forced to watch as “Tina” would tease her for years to come.

My tenant's sexy body

Stripping down to nothing, Tabitha had never felt so excited when she picked up her future body. Arianna had deflated to a flat piece of rubber, and when she stared into the empty eyeholes, Tabitha's heart began to race. The deflation process only took a few seconds, but she remembered the way Arianna had called out to Tabitha for help with something. The young woman had started to shrink, and she wasn’t sure why.

By the time Tabitha reached her, she’d already become a pile of rubbery skin. Just before the eyeholes vanished, Tabitha had smiled at her. "This is actually going to happen," she whispered to her. “I’m about to become you. You’re about to be replaced.” She stroked her hair while the eye holes became dark and empty. “This perfect body…” The transgender woman had placed a skinsuit transformation pill inside of her tenant's protein shake when she wasn't looking. Tabitha had been Arianna's landlord for nearly five years, and for every painful day, she watched as the young woman wasted her youth and beauty on drugs and men. Sure, she worked out to stay in shape, but she never did anything with her blessed life.

In contrast, Tabitha slaved away for years at her research and development company. She was underpaid and made fun of at work. As a transgender woman, discrimination and hate were all over the place, and HR never protected her. But, when she noticed a prototype medication that could transform criminals into skinsuits, she realized that there were endless possibilities for starting over.

She could become anyone. The pills were originally used on the worst of criminals who had life sentences of more than a few lifetimes. Their skinsuits could be used on people with mobility issues. The beauty of the skinsuit revolution was that previously useless bodies could be used for people who needed them.

So, when Tabitha snuck a pill out of work, she immediately chose Arianna to transform into a skinsuit. She slipped her feet through the hole in the back of Arianna's flattened body and began to pull the skinsuit on.

The rubber was cold and lifeless, but Tabitha knew that once she fully wore the flattened Arianna, the transformation would begin. She pushed Arianna's face over hers and slipped her arms into the sleeves. Her nipples brushed against the cold rubber, and she felt a chill down her spine. Her cock was at its hardest, and when she looked down, she could see that it was barely poking through her toned flesh. Tabitha pulled the zipper up to her neck and smoothed out the wrinkles that she could see.

As Tabitha stared into the mirror, she saw the transformation begin. A wave of heat washed over her, and she let out a moan that sounded like her and Arianna at the same time. "Oh, yes," Tabitha moaned. "It's actually working!" The skinsuit's toes fused with her own, and every part of her felt like it was on fire. Pleasure and excitement rushed through her when the entire skinsuit began to glow.

Her eyes became Arianna's, and her lips curved into Arianna's smile. Tabitha's voice had changed to Arianna's sultry tone, and she felt a warmth in her chest that made her heart beat faster. Her breasts were naturally firm, and the throbbing desire between her cockless legs was making her nipples harden.

"It fucking worked," she whispered when she brought a hand over her damp crotch. The warm sensations were completely foreign to her - she wasn't expecting things to feel so different with her tenant's body. "I'm actually Arianna now. God, no wonder she was constantly sleeping around. This body's on fire. I can't stop thinking about all the guys she's been with!" Tabitha smiled at herself in the mirror and felt a sense of calm wash over her. She had finally found a way to be beautiful, and she couldn't wait to start her new life. "But can Arianna still hear me?" she wondered.

She didn't hear an answer. The real Arianna's mind had either been sealed away or flattened out of existence after the pill transformed her body. With nobody to stop her, Tabitha quickly gathered her things and left her house to make some asset arrangements. Since she was no longer Tabitha, she was going to need to make sure most of her money was accessible. After all, Arianna was broke, but with Tabitha's wealth and control, she knew that she was going to do a much better job at being a responsible young woman. With Arianna's body, she knew that she was unstoppable.

Finally quitting

 

Jennifer smiled as she stood over Rachael. After using dark magic to astrally project herself inside of her young coworker's body, the 59-year-old woman was able to force Rachael's soul out of her. Without a body to go to, Rachael's soul was forced to slip into the closest empty body. "God, this is just great," Jennifer laughed. "I haven't felt this in shape in years. How's my OLD body, Rachael?"

Rachael watched from the corner of the room as her body was being controlled by Jennifer, her manager. The older woman had grown bitter with her job in the service industry, and she was looking for a change. She couldn't believe that the older woman had been able to use dark magic to take over her body. "This can't be happening," Rachael whispered. "How the fuck did this happen?" Rachael winced when she got up from the ground. Every bone in her body ached. She felt heavy, and her breathing became erratic.

Jennifer laughed. "Thanks for agreeing to stay after hours. This wouldn't have worked if you didn't agree to stick around with me. While you cleaned up the shoes, I spent nearly half an hour on my break preparing the spell. I'm glad you didn't accidentally go into the break room while I did the spell - you could have ruined everything. But now?" Jennifer caressed the side of her slender neck. "Now, I'm fucking gorgeous."

"Give me back my body," Rachael demanded. "You can't just take someone's body like this. What did I even do to you?"

Jennifer smiled. "Oh, honey. I don't think you understand. Maybe after living in my OLD body for another few weeks will open your eyes. My life sucked. Men wouldn't sleep with me. Nobody wanted to even touch me. But with a body like this, I can finally take a second chance at life. And it’s all thanks to that Native American ritual that I found online. It’s amazing what a dead person’s ashes and a few herbs can do. Now, I'm going to keep this body, and you're going to stay here. Like this. Forever."

Rachael trembled. "No, you can't do that. You can't just keep me here forever." She started to cry. "I'm sorry you feel like that, but you can't just take over my body. You can't do this. It's wrong."

She felt the power of Rachael's body pulsing through her veins and bit her lower lip when she realized that she was getting horny. "Wow … I haven't been this turned on in ages. You have a boyfriend, right?” Rachael nodded with a sad look. Jennifer laughed as she pulled out the young woman's cell phone. Her eyes lit up after her fingerprint unlocked the phone. What she found made her even wetter. "Well, that's just too perfect. He's a good looking guy too! Gosh, he works out too. I can't wait to give him a try." Jennifer gave the trapped body swap victim a wink. "Better not be too loud about this, by the way. Nobody would believe you, but you also have a few more decades left in my old body. Don't let yourself look like a crazy girl. Your pension isn’t going to be enough to support you, so you’re going to have to find a way to keep working for the rest of your life."

Rachael began to cry. "Please…"

Jennifer smirked and walked away. "By the way, you're not done working. You have another thirty minutes. I'm leaving this place … forever. Be sure to do a good job, JENNIFER!" The older woman slammed the door behind her as she left the bowling alley. Rachael's heart sank as she realized that she was going to be stuck in her old body for the rest of her life. 

Punishing my nightmare student

Cecilia ran her hands through her soft, red hair and looked down at her pink slippers. She felt so light and free after forcing her mind into her student's body. Before Stephanie gave her attitude, the older woman had warned her never to speak up in her class again. She was trying to enjoy her final year of teaching philosophy at the university, but the young woman had been a thorn in her side. She constantly spoke up in class, and she had a wealthy father who consistently complained to the dean about Cecilia's teaching style.

While the 65-year-old woman wouldn't have cared under most circumstances, she felt especially hurt when Stephanie decided to use deepfake technology to make Cecilia do embarrassing things. It was obvious that the videos were fake, but the fact that a 19-year-old student was willing to drag her flawless reputation through the mud made the teacher want to teach the girl a lesson. She posted random videos everywhere, and while nobody knew who the original poster was, Cecilia could tell that it was her when she saw very familiar insults.

Stephanie loved to call Cecilia a waddling cow, or a cross-eyed granny. Every one of those comments in the description of provocative videos hurt, so the philosophy professor searched for ways to get back at the young woman. The school's faculty weren't helping her, and Cecilia felt like her mental health was suffering until she found the address to a local witch offering her services.

What Cecilia wasn't expecting was the witch's suggestion. Kyra was an 80-year-old witch with a small shop full of odd trinkets. She pretended that her magic shop was a souvenir store, but that was just to keep her magical secrets hidden away. With Cecilia wanting a chance to get revenge on Stephanie, the old witch suggested using an astral projection necklace to launch her mind into her intended target. Cecilia sat across from the old witch, and upon wearing the necklace, she visualized Stephanie and activated the necklace's dark magic.

Suddenly, she found herself flying through the air, eventually slipping into a massive mansion and falling into Stephanie while she sat in her living room. Cecilia was panting, her new fingers digging deeply into the girl's sheets while she stared up at the ceiling. That was when she began to run her hands through the girl's red hair. She walked around and felt the air rushing up against her soft face. Cecilia had been a heavy smoker in her old body, and having Stephanie's smooth voice and breathing felt so wonderful. “Her breasts are so big...”

While the professor would've preferred to do more to embarrass Stephanie's personality, she felt like exploring her new, sexy frame. The older woman could do anything she wanted. She could have sent embarrassing photos and text messages to the girl's friends, or she could have even ruined the girl's academic reputation by purposely plagiarizing her upcoming paper. But the more Cecilia explored the rich girl's life, the more she wanted to stay this way. She didn't want to go back to her old body - she wanted to replace Stephanie forever.

And thankfully, the old witch was more than willing to let that happen. Cecilia would go on permanently possessing Stephanie's young body, replacing her with a significantly better personality. However, there was much more to the possession that Cecilia would never know. The necklace wasn't an astral projection necklace that let people possess their intended targets. When Cecilia slipped into Stephanie's body, Stephanie found herself trapped in the older teacher's body. But Kyra wasn't going to let her live on as the older woman. Instead, the witch absorbed Stephanie's soul and new body, permanently absorbing her essence in order to rejuvenate her wrinkled skin. Magic always had a price, and Kyra had been wanting a soul to devour for quite some time.

Skinsuit resort - Part 4

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Fred was on all fours on Charles' bed. He moaned in Chloe's voice the moment he felt the stranger's cock stretching his insides. He felt the cock sliding into his tight ass with his powerful hands holding onto his slender waist. Eventually, his fingers dug into his wide hips when his cock abruptly slipped out, only for it to slide into his wet, ravaged cunt. He was using both holes, and Fred was loving every bit of it.

He was amazed at how wonderful it felt to be fucked as a woman. His abs looked amazing after being maneuvered so much, and the damp linings of his muscular physique made him feel so strong. He used to feel so pathetic with his old body, and now he was the perfect athlete. The awesome thing about his sexy body was that he had multiple holes to work with, and the excitement of being submissive made him shred the last of his masculinity. His lips quivered and gasped while his tits jiggled beneath him. Eventually, Charles reached out and wrapped his fingers around Fred's neck while he bucked his hips and grunted.

"Say it," Fred moaned. "Oh fuck, yes, say it."

"You're better than my wife," Charles grunted.

"God, yes," the feminized man cried. "Fuck me in both holes. USE ME! I'm yours, baby. I belong to you." It was an experience beyond anything he could ever imagine. Being used in his stepdaughter's skin felt like the best punishment, especially with Charles dominating him from behind. And the fact that it was happening so quickly gave him a rush. It seemed so mean and naughty to be using his wife as a way to make this even kinkier, but the more they talked like this, the more passionate the sex became.

Suddenly, Charles pulled out and spun Fred around. Fred fell onto the bed, and the handsome man from the pool stared back at him. "Get on your stomach and suck me off. We're not done. I want you to suck your ass and pussy filth off my cock."

He didn't need to ask him twice. Fred giggled like a fool, crawled over, and proceeded to suck every inch of Charles' massive, throbbing cock. He wasn't just interested in foreplay, though - he had plans to use his stepdaughter's tongue as a gag and lick his cock with her head while trying to push every single inch of it down her throat. Fred moaned against the man's rod and saw his eyes rolling to the back of his head. Charles managed to roughly push Fred's face away from his cock before he came too soon. When both men watched a small bubble of white seep through, Fred let out a playful giggle. "That was close, wasn't it?"

Charles was panting. His muscular frame glimmered beautifully in the room's lighting while he playfully slapped Fred's bum. "Roll over on to your back, slut," he said. "I'm going to finish inside of you."

Fred glanced back at the throbbing length and obediently nodded. "Yes, sir," he said while he rolled onto his back. The man immediately grabbed his waist and pulled him closer. Fred let out a surprised giggle and watched the length vanish between his legs. A rush of heat and pleasure pushed through him as his dainty fingers pinched the sides of the mattress. "Oh, fuck, yes. Use me, Charlie. I want you to fucking use me."

"I'm going to cum..."

"I need it inside of me," Fred cried. "Please, fill me up..." It only took three more thrusts before Charles groaned. A wave of warmth filled his insides, and he felt the skinsuit finally merging with him completely. His new body was his own now as the stranger pulled out of him. A gush of his seed slipped out of Fred's vagina and into his gaping ass. The skinsuit tightened somewhat before he could feel his skin becoming tingly. "Holy fuck..."

The room became filled with their light panting while the sensations overwhelmed Fred. Second by second, he could feel the skinsuit permanently fusing beneath his skin – he was officially the new Chloe. Charles' strong arms wrapped around Fred's waist while the two embraced each other beneath the filthy sheets. He felt dirty, violated, and wonderfully sore while he felt the other man’s fingers caressing his perfectly toned tummy. Everything around him faded into a dreamless blur while Charles whispered his love to him. That was when Fred knew that he had this man tied around his finger. Money was never going to be an issue ever again.

Skinsuit resort - Part 3

 

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The pool room’s restaurant was dimly lit. There was classical music playing in the background while the two men devoured their food. The two had stopped by Charles' room to dry off before heading straight back down to get some food. They were still in their swimsuits, but neither of them cared. They were surrounded by well-dressed waiters and stuck out like sore thumbs, but the only thing Fred wanted to do was keep checking Charles out.

He couldn't believe how fit he was in person. He would have kept staring if Charles hadn't broken the silence. "How's the food?" Charles asked. "You seem a bit distracted."

"No, I'm okay. Just a bit thirsty." Fred swallowed hard as he licked the back of his lips. Truthfully, he was feeling hotter than usual. He knew that being a woman would come with new sensations, and yet he wasn't expecting to be so turned on at just staring at Charles. 

The way his pectoral muscles glistened earlier with water made him want to scream. Fred bit his lower lip and poked at the remains of his salmon before feeling the warmth intensifying.

He could feel Charles' leg touching his. Fred didn't mind - the touch was sensual, and while he couldn't help but fantasize, he wanted the fantasy to become reality. 

It might have been too soon, but he remembered his purpose for stealing his stepdaughter's body and leaned forward. He could see Charles' eyes briefly glancing at his cleavage before darting away. 

"It's okay," Fred playfully said. "You can stare."

"You sure?"

"I want you to stare," Fred said. "Not many guys have been able to gain the courage to talk to me. You're the first. My first."

Charles blinked. "You know," he said before reaching for a napkin. "I thought I wasn't ready to date again, but there was something in your eyes earlier that made me change my mind." He leaned forward. "Maybe this is just for a few hours. Maybe we can enjoy each other for now."

Fred swallowed hard. He glanced at Charles' thick fingers and realized that he had a golden ring on it. His heart literally dropped. But he knew there was something special between the two of them. The two hadn't paid attention to anyone else around them, and their eyes were glued to each other like magnets. "You're married?"

"I was," he said in a low voice. "She passed away a while ago." Fred's eyes were starting to tear up, but he immediately snapped out of it when Charles laughed. "It's fine. I'm over it - but now that I'm speaking to you?" He reached out a held Fred's hand with a gentle squeeze. "I feel comfortable. I actually feel comfortable talking to you..."

Fred smiled and thought about it some more. Obviously, a death in any family was a major deal. While he still wanted to get laid, he figured that he owed it to Charles to talk about it. The man visibly looked like he needed somebody to talk to. "Dinner's basically over - why don't we go up to your room? I'd love to know more about your wife." Charles studied his eyes for what felt like an eternity before paying and leading the way.