Spindizzy's tales of transformation

Ted's wife didn't mind him borrowing her clothes. As long as he did his chores and kept his trim figure to avoid stretching out her outfits she was happy to indulge his sissy tendencies. In fact she thought he looked rather fetching in a dress and heels. And judging from the way their neighbours always seemed to be hanging around on laundry day she wasn't the only one that felt that way.

Harry thought swapping bodies with a model would be the easiest job in the world. He imagined hanging out backstage with a bunch of half naked women, getting paid a fortune for standing around having your picture taken. The reality was proving rather more difficult. Spending hours on hair and makeup. Working out and counting every calorie. Squeezing into uncomfortable, impractical outfits, assuming he could even figure out how to put them on properly. Sure, he loved looking and feeling so sexy but he was beginning to wonder if it was really worth it...

The rules of the game where simple. Once they had swapped bodies with the three women the men were blindfolded. If they could correctly identify their own cock when they sucked it they'd get their body back and the woman would be their plaything for the weekend. But if they guessed wrong they'd remain female and have to service the rest of the group for a whole week. This was the fifth weekend they played and the guys had yet to make a single correct guess. If they didn't know better the girls might have thought they were losing on purpose...

A new chapter posted on Chyoa.com story starts   HERE Cutting through a park James focuses the power on himself. On the ruffled black dress and ridiculous high heels that had appeared from nowhere and refused to budge. He imagined them changing into something more practical. Jeans, or sweatpants, something to cover is legs at least. And a top, something to cover his arms (and his tits) the black gloves he wore weren't doing much to keep him warm. His skin prickled as he released his magic but at the crucial moment his focused wavered. "What if I fuck this up?" Doubt flashed through his mind "What if I end up naked, or worse!" As soon as he thought it he felt the costume shrinking around him. Clinging tightly to his curves even as it shrank away from his legs and shoulders. "No! No damn it stop!" He demanded as the remnants of the costume rode up between his now bare ass cheeks and pulled tight against his pussy "I wanted to be more co...

Oh thank God! For a moment there I thought she'd only done half the job. It would be just like one of my sister's spells to give me the tits and a pretty face and leave me with my cock. She's a great kid but she kind of sucks at being a witch. Still, she got the job done eventually. I never thought I'd be so happy to feel a pussy and it's mine! At long last I've got everything I've always wanted. Time to introduce the world to the new me, the real me!

For Terry the accident that landed him in his neighbour Ellen's body seemed like the opportunity of a life time. Unfortunately, his strict parents and sheltered upbringing meant that the horny young man had little idea about what to do with a female body, even when that body was his own. After an hour of clumsy fumbling with is new parts he was just sore and increasingly frustrated. He was on the verge of giving up on the whole thing when a thought occurred to him. "The guys are always talking about getting a girl wet," he mused "Maybe I should try that?" He grabbed a bottle of iced water from the cooler prepared for the thrill of his life... His shriek of shock was loud enough it bought Ellen in his original body running from next door. Shame faced he'd had to explain what he was trying to do expecting her to scold him for messing with her private parts. Instead she just laughed and hugged him. "Oh sweetie, no!" she said with a sympathet...

"Reality changing app my ample ass!" Christina grumbled tapping at her phone "I've been fiddling with this thing for ages and nothings changed at all. I should have known it was just a scam." It never even occurred to her that the app might have worked exactly as promised changing her body and the whole of reality to fit her new form. Her mistake was not realising that her own memories would be altered too. If it wasn't for that simple oversight she might still remember being an overweight man named Chris. She would know how he'd wanted to live out his fantasy of being a curvaceous woman for just a few hours. If only her past self had read the instructions a little more he might still be more than a faint echo at the back of her mind, fading into her subconscious. He'd certainly appreciate the amazing job the app had done transforming him into the girl of his dreams instead of being frustrated by it's seeming uselessness. Alas, it was not to b...