Spindizzy's tales of transformation

After the merge storm hit our quiet suburban street everyone freaked out about what their minds merging into the body of the nearest person had taken from them.  They would adjust to their new selves I was sure but in the meantime.... Well, they had issues. Nicole Aniston The delivery guy in my wife's body said he hated losing twenty years of his life on top of turning into a woman. Even though I caught him playing with his new tits and admiring his milf reflection more than once. Samantha Rone My son was horrified to find himself in his sister's body, crying about how he'd never be able to enjoy sex again without it feeling like incest. Not that that's stopped him taking some suspiciously long showers and dressing in his sister's skimpiest outfits.  Meanwhile, I was secretly thrilled to land in the body of my son's girlfriend. The idea of a fresh start in the body of a tight twenty-year-old hottie instead of a sexually frustrated middle age man was a dream come...

  Kammi Yammi "All I've got to do is go 24 hours without having perverted thoughts about any woman and ,poof, I'll turn back into a man." I reminded myself, Once the shock of my sudden transformation had worn off, "Easy, I do in fact have plenty of self control no matter what that witch seems to think." Deciding to get dressed and go about my day as normal seemed like the best way to prove m.  Rooting through my clean laundry I found my wardrobe had changed to match my new female body forcing me to choose between dressing like a girl or going naked. "Hmm, feels a little weird wearing a skirt but my ass looks amazing in it." I mused, smoothing the tight denim and admiring myself, "I'd love to yank it up and fuck this slut like..." The magical timer counting down my punishment buzzed and reset to zero startling me out of the fantasy. "Oh, shit," I squeaked "I guess having perverted thoughts about myself still counts. This...

Model, Lexi Luna  "Careful with that!" I warned as Jack picked up the milfatron, mistaking it for the TV remote. But it was already too late. The invisible beam bounced off the TV screen and struck me. Too shocked to even scream, I watched, helpless to stop the changes that swept over my body.  My trainers morphed into a pair of fuck me pumps. My usual jeans and t-shirt shrivelled into tiny scraps of silk and lace. Luscious curves filled out my new lingerie, and soft brunette  hair tumbled past narrow shoulders. "What?" Jack turned around to ask me what was wrong, but  in place of his friend, he found a mature beauty looking at her own body as if she'd never seen it before. I licked my plumped lips nervously, trying to find the words to explain what the remote had done, but the second I met his lust-filled  eyes, the only thought in my head became the overwhelming need to taste his virile young cock.

Model, Satin Stone  My wife insisted I try this new brand of coffee called Elixir.  She said it's given her a new lease on life. She certainly seemed more energetic, especially in the bedroom, and I swear her boobs got bigger.  Normally, I'm a tea drinker, but with that kind of recommendation, I had to give it a try.  I don't  know if she expected it to do this, but she did say it would make a new man of me!

 I considered failure a remote possibility, but against an enemy as cunning and dangerous as The International Terror Syndicate,  it was only sensible to prepare  for the worst. So I trained my body and mind  to resist even the most extreme interrogation.  No matter what they did to me, I swore T.I.T.S would not turn me against the Agency. Only after the mission went south, and I found myself trapped in the secret Volcano lair of Professor Tori Grey did it begin to dawn on me how truly ruthless they could be.  The Professor taunted me as her TG serum stripped away my manhood. Softening my combat-hardened muscles into soft curves. Robbing me of 8 inches in height and the proud 10 inches between my legs, as perky breasts swelled on my chest. But it wasn't the loss of my balls or Tori's firm, correcting hand on my plump new behind  that ultimately broke me. It wasn't even the incredible  pleasure she expertly wrung from my transformed body as I begge...

 Sorry, babe, I tried to resist, I really did, but the spell was just too strong, and his cock is just too amazing.  We need to accept that this is  the way things are now. Deep down I'll always be your loving husband, but being Chad's eager fuck puppet has to come first.  I wish there was a way we could... Oh, know, he can make you his plaything too. Then, we'll be together and eat his cum out of each other's pussies forever!

fig 1. Dr Hans Kochoff pictured demonstrating his mk ii auto-closet After the unfortunate incident with the mark 1 auto-closet many expected Dr Kochoff to abandon the project to focus on addressing his condition.  Instead he returned just six months later with the greatly improved mark 2. Even at this early stage of development the machines remarkable potential for whole body transformation was clear. Investors flocked to back him after that although it would be several more years until a consumer version would be ready for market.