Spindizzy's tales of transformation

  Model, Simon Kitty Honey, this isn't right!   And I know, I know, it was my idea to permanently possess this sweet young couple.   It's not stealing their bodies and lives to make a fresh start for ourselves that's bothering me. It's just that, as your husband for twenty years, I assumed you'd make me the man! .... .... .... Ah! Ah! Oh fuck! Yeees!   Okay, baby, you convinced me.   Keep me coming like that, and I'll stay your loving, sexy wife for the next twenty years, maybe even longer!

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Model Nata Lee Alone for decades in the cold dark of the house he'd once lived in, the shade of Jed Williams had drifted into an undreaming slumber. He might have finally passed over completely if Tiffany Rose hadn't blundered into his former home.  Tiffany, or SpookyTiff847 as she was known to her followers, wasn't sure if she really believed in ghosts. What she did know was her paranormal investigation channel was pulling in enough views to pay her student loans.  "Hey there spooksters!" She addressed the tripod-mounted camera, "Welcome to another *thrilling chilling* Spooooky investigation here at the old Williams house. But before we get into that, be sure to smash that button, like, and subscribe! And don't forget, check out my store for all that awesome SpookyTiff merch!" For the reawakened ghost of Jed Williams, lurking unseen in the shadows, Tiffany's sales pitch seemed like so much meaningless babble, but it wasn't her words that dre...

Being a body hopper is a pretty amazing life but the first few times you try it you probably won't have much control over where you end up.  Obviously, this can lead to some pretty awkward situations while you fully master your abilities.    Until you do it's best to try and embrace new experiences.

 Perhaps cheating on a test was not the smartest use of a genuine magical spellbook, but if Richard was a smart guy, he wouldn't have needed to cheat in the first place. So, it was hardly surprising when he botched the simple mind-reading spell. Instead of plucking the answers he wanted from his professor's brain, he wound up inhabiting her lovely body. In a panic, he used a spell to teleport home. Unfortunately, his clothes didn't quite make the trip, but at least all his parts were still attached. After that, Richard was too distracted getting to know his sexy new form to give much thought to arcane matters. It wasn't until much, much later that figured out how to correct his mistake, and by then he wasn't at all sure he even wanted to go back to his old body.

 "Mom, what the hell?" I goggled at the sight of my mother dressed like a lingerie model. "Ha, hell is about right, but Mommy isn't here any more, buddy boy." My heart froze as I recognised the incongruous male voice she spoke with. "Ethan?" I gasped,"but you can't be he, you, you're..." "Dead?" My old high school bully laughed an eerie echoing laugh."As a doornail! But don't worry, I made a little deal with the folks downstairs, and now I'm back, Buddy boy. I won't bore you with the details but this sexy milf body is all mine now and I've got to say I'm liking it so far." I tried to protest demanding he leave us alone but my pleading, threats, and prayers were met with the mocking sneer I remembered so well. I felt utterly helpless as he paraded my mother's body for all the world to see and I knew with a suck certainty that much worse was to come...

  So, TIL:  Magic is real ! I found a dusty old book in a yard sale, and it turned out to be full of real working spells. Possession spells are easy! The first spell I tried happened to turn me into an invisible spirit. I could go anywhere. Float through walls. Even dive into other people's bodies and take control of them.  I like my wife's body, a lot! I decided it would be fun to surprise my wife with my new abilities, so I flew downtown and found her hard at work in her office. On impulse, I jumped into her, loving the feel of her soft warm flesh becoming my own. I've always enjoyed her body, but being inside it, feeling her tits on my chest and pussy between my legs, was a thrill unlike anything I've ever known. The bitch has been cheating on me! I was so distracted by the delights of being a woman that I didn't even notice her boss walking in. I yanked my hand away from my panties and began stammering an excuse but instead of hauling me over the coals or even f...

 Rather than risk telling my neighbour I was actually a man in his wife's body I decided to pass myself off as her. I figured I could fool him at least long enough to figure out how the hell I'd landed inside her sexy ass in the first place. Maybe I could even get back to my own skin before he was any the wiser.  I guess maybe I did too good a job at being her because the next thing I knew he was bending me over and taking me like his bitch.  I could stop him, could even think of how to try, and then he was in me. His rock-hard cock pounded me in a place I didn't even have a day ago.  I still didn't know how this happened but every time he thrust into me it got a little harder to remember why I would ever want to stop feeling this. Finally, I heard myself screaming out his name as he flooded my needy pussy and I knew I was never going to be anything but his after that.

There was no question in my mind, I loved my wife. She was sweet and loving, but after twenty years of marriage even I had to admit she wasn't exactly a bombshell.   She was short, middle-aged, and kind of dumpy. Probably a good match for me with my dad bod and thinning hair if I'm being honest. Still, sometimes, every now and then, I'd have fantasies about the kind of girl I might have had if everything had been different. But that's all they were fantasies until I found the book.  It was tucked in the back of a closet, dusty and leather bound like a good spell book should be. Although, god only knows how it got there. Of course, I didn't know it was a spellbook until after I'd cast my first spell and then... well I had other things on my mind. All I knew at first was that I was leafing through the cracked and yellowed pages of the book trying to make sense of the strange spidery script. I'd managed to focus on the chapter heading on one page. I thought it...

Alexis couldn't understand why her diet wasn't working. She'd been so careful, denying herself even the tiniest indulgence but the needle on her bathroom scales stubbornly refused to drop. She was only trying to shift a few pounds, it really shouldn't be this hard. Prehaps if she knew her boyfriend was secretly possessing her at night things would make more sense to her. Of course she's never going to lose weight when her body is gorging on cakes and sweet treats while she sleeps. So far she's blissfully unaware of his plan but it won't be long before she begins to pile on the pounds and his secret fantsy of dating a sexy curvy goddess is fulfilled. 

 Oh god this can't be happening, I can feel her taking over, changing my body. Forcing me to smile and pose like a stupid bimbo. Please don't let her fool you. I can break her hold on me as long as you don't fall for her tricks. Just remember I'm a man... a... man... a... Goodness, sorry about that my other self can be so silly pretending like he's the real me. But don't worry he's not really real and I know a way to stop him coming back. If you're willing to help ?

The plan had been to possess my brother and use his body to fuck his hot new wife.  Which now I say it out loud was probably a pretty scummy thing to do.  Well, I guess the fact that I over shot and ended up in the body of said gorgeous white girl at the exact moment my brother stared ploughing  her from behind must have been karma or something.  I knew I'd fucked up the moment I felt his hands on my well rounded hips and his thick cock plunging into me. I managed a garbled squeak of protest but it was far too late to stop him and after that the feeling of him filling me completely was too good to think of anything else. 

 You keep saying you hate me for possessing your wife. But for all your tough talk of walking away and leaving me to fend for myself as a woman you still keep crawling back for more of my sweet sexy ass. I guess you're going have to face it, you just can't leave this behind.

  Normally Dan would have avoided a flea pit like the Sleep Eazy Motel but the road was long and the hour so late he couldn't bring himself to drive on. The clerk behind the counter was watching porn on his phone. Clearly annoyed at Dan's interruption of his evening's entertainment he rattled through the check in process using more grunts and body language than actual words. A room was 49.95 for the night or ten bucks an hour. All breakages to be paid for. Checkout was at ten.  Dan paid cash and kept his thoughts to himself on the subject of motels that offered an hourly rate. He just needed a bed he didn't care what else it had been used for as long as he got to sleep in it. "Here you go, room sixty-nine" the clerk told him with a leer. "The vip suite. Hope you have a nice night now..." Ignoring the clerk's uncharacteristically long speech and the hand held out in expectation of a tip Dan brushed by and slammed the door on him. "See you rea...

  Arr! Stand too and prepare to be boarded, Anne Bonney is taking command of this leaking scow ye call a body.  That weren't just a costume you tried on it was also old Annie's magical amulet. Now after three hundred years I'm back in the land of the living, you dumb swab. Once I've used its power to upgrade your land lubber's body I'll be away to the bounding maine and find me a salty sea dog to plunder me pirate booty!

  "Hey, gimmie that back butt head!" My dorky sister made a grab for the weird remote but I fended her off easily. "Butt head?" I laughed at the childish insult "Jeeze Kelly what are you twelve? Are you going to run and tell mom on me next?" "Fuck off Brad," her word choice more appropriate for a twenty year old engineering student "Give me that back, seriously. You don't know what you're messing with here." I evaded her next grab and held her at arms length. The days where Kelly could even attempt to wrestle with her little brother were long behind us. I couldn't understand why she was making such a fuss. The thing looked like a perfectly normal TV remote to me except the buttons had labels like swap, morph, and aware/unaware. I'd only picked it up out of curiosity and now she was flipping out like the time I'd pulled the head off her Barbie. "Oooh, is it valuable?" I taunted "Are you worried I'll...

  Professor Shaw was not a fan of ethical oversight. He was a visionary, a maverick, he refused to be bound by pettyfogging bureaucracy. He was, in short the textbook definition of a mad scientist. So rather than sitting at the heart of a nice air conditioned lab his prototype mind projector squated in his basement surrounded by moldering boxes of scientific journals and vintage porn.   Not that the scenery mattered to the Professor but it would have been nice to hav a lab assistant or two to help connect him to the various scanners sensors and life support apparatus that would monitor and maintain his body while he was away from it.  Finally he lowered the crown of tangled wires over his head carefully rechecking each circuit in turn before hitting the activation button. With a jolt he was thrown clear of his body, his spirit floating free in the centre of a shadow version of the basement. His own body sat where he left it glowing dimly with residual life energy. Lo...

  I swear none of this was planned. I didn't even know what the ray-gun did when I found it. I mean how could I have ever guessed that it was a costume gun? The whole idea of a cheap plastic toy that turns people into hollowed out skins is crazy. The idea didn't even occur to me until the flickering purple beam shot out on hit my sister. Of course I was horrorfird when I saw her crumple into nothing but an empty shell. I rushed to her only thinking that I had to help her but instead I'd slipped and fallen head first into the gapping hole that had opened in her back. Next thing I knew I was "wearing" her. Her soft smooth skin had become my skin. My body was now seamlessly incased in her girlish form. I'll admit I allowed my curiosity to get the better of me at that point. I was in the body of a beautiful woman and for a moment I forgot all about whose body I was in. All I could think about was how glorious her breasts felt under my hands and the aching heat bet...

 Don't be fooled by her innocent appearance she's fully under the control of the pink slut slime now. She might say she's still be your beer chugging sports loving best friend inside but make no mistake, if you drop your guard she'll drain the masculinity right out of you. 

 What had long been nothing but a taboo fantasy became shocking reality one morning when Josh awoke to find his teenage mind merged into his Aunt Kelly's voluptuous body. He revelled in the fulfilment of his pervy fantasy as he set slender new fingers exploring her delightful curves and most private depths. It felt incredible, better than he could have imagined, but he wasn't just in her body he'd become her in almost every way that mattered.  He could reach back in her mind and recall her memories as if they were his own. Her whole life was an open book to him from her childhood growing up with Josh's mother to her flirting with the handsome young barrista when she'd stopped for coffee the previous evening.  He discovered new skills with the memories, could type at 120 words a minute, recover a corrupted database and knew more about pleasing a man than Josh had ever thought to know.  Except he found he did want to know all that now.  He didn't just want the sec...