Kinktober 2021: Day 13. Shape-shifter
"What the fuck, Mom!" Alan yelled walking in on his mother half naked and pressing a buzzing sex toy between her legs "Is that...? Are you seriously...?"
He sputtered to a halt too shocked to even finish a sentence.
"Oh hey there buddy" Alan's mom smiled back at him without a trace of embarrassment "I thought I still had a while before you got back. Guess I lost track of the time there."
"You think?" Alan squeaked incredulous at her calm response "look mom..."
"Mom?" She cut him off with a mocking strangely familiar laugh "Guess again Buddy. Don't judge a book by its cover, isn't that what you always say?"
"Sometimes, but only because you always say it to me. And since when do you call me buddy? No one calls me that except..." He trailed off as I occurs to him why his mother's uncharacteristic laugh sound so familiar. But no, it couldn’t be... "Charlie?"
"Bingo buddy boy!" She says Charlie's lop-sided grin twisting her pretty face "It's your old pal Charlie. In the flesh. So to speak."
Alan shakes his head trying to dismiss the insane notion that had crept into his head.
"Listen Mom I don't know what's going on with you but I think I should call dad." He told her pulling out his phone
"Oh sush" she said putting a figure to her pouting lips "I've got a better idea. Why don't you put that phone away and I'll show you something really cool."
Despite his sincere desire not to see any more of his mother's mostly naked body Alan couldn't help looking up. He watched slacked jawed as the woman's form blurred and flowed like a cheap special effect. In moments every trace of the voluptuous brunette had vanished replaced by a slim athletic blonde wearing tight lycra in place of red lace.
"What? Britney?" Alan gasped recognising the girl who'd been queen bee of his highschool.
"Guess again Buddy," the blonde girl laughed in a gruff masculine voice
"Holy shit! Charlie, it really is you. But how...?"
"Kind of a long story," the ex-cheerleader with his friend's voice shrugged "there was a flying saucer and an alien princess and some government agents. I won't bore you with the details but I'm a shape-shifter now!"
Alan dropped his phone shocked beyond words by this revelation.
"Shape-shifting?" He eventually gathered his thoughts enough to speak still half convinced he's the victim of an elaborate prank "So you can turn into anyone at all?"
"Any one I've personally met," Charlie clarifies "Anyone female. And it takes a bit of practice. As you can tell I haven't quite gotten Britney down yet."
Alan's disbelief must have shown on his face because Britney's form began to blur again becoming a busty redhead in a green blouse.
"Do you belive me now?" She asked opening the blouse to expose her huge tits.
Alan nods. It's crazy but there's no denying the evidence of his own eyes. This really was his friend Charlie. Gifted, it seemed, with incredible powers. All of which lead him to just one question.
"Why tell me all this?" He asked "I mean, aliens superpowers, this is huge. Why share this secret with me, surely it'd be safer to not tell anyone?"
"Well the thing is these powers, these bodies, come with certain urges." A blush crept on to her pale cheeks "I need to fuck. Regularly and well or I'll loose control of my abilities. I've been taking care of myself and it helps a bit but I need the real thing. And we'll I figured why hook up with a stranger when I could ask my good buddy Alan to, um, give me what I need."
"Are you suggesting what I think you are?" Not that Alan objected to the idea of screwing a beautiful woman but he hesitated to get with his friend even in a girl's body.
Sensing Alan's reluctance Charlie the redhead began to morph again.
"I don't think your seeing the possibilities here buddy." She said transforming once again
"I can be anything...." The Asian girl giggled
Alan tried to protest but the bulge in his pants made it obvious his cock was all in on the idea and from the wolfish grin on the cheerleader's face she knew she was going to get exactly what she wanted.
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