Life as a Diva

“Thanks to my friend Olga’s possession potion, I was able to possess Elaina here, and return to the concert stage. I used to just care about the music, and the passion of the piano. But having Elena’s pretty young body has changed me. I've grown into a diva, requiring expensive clothes and pampering from my managers and those around me.

And, I crave sex all the time, like a drug. This body can’t get enough of it. I don't know if it some remnant of Elena’s personality, or a thing just of this fine body, but I crave it, particularly before a recital. I've started hiding lovers in my dressing room, and being late to rehearsal. Every city brings a new man to drink dry.

So, what do I plan to do? Extend my tour of course. I never realized what I was missing as a man. And Elaina draws a certain kind of passionate young lover, these men who wish to be close to a goddess. They are vital and strong, and give me so much. Who am I to not give them all a chance to bow at my feet? Life as a great diva is crazy, but it is also very good.”

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One Way Trip

“Gerry, I know we were going to possess Kim and Stacy here, and go clubbing, but I gotta tell you, you're so hot in Kim’s body I don't want to go. Let’s just stay in and please ourselves.

I don't know if it’s the fact that I already love women, or maybe Stacy is into girls, or maybe it’s a little of both. I just want to hold you and put my tongue down your throat, as well as other places.

Come on, Stacy’s memories tell me she has some really nice toys in that chest over there. Come on and make your old buddy happy.”

Gerry wasn't sure what was coming over him, but right now all he could think about was Stacy’s soft hands on his borrowed breast, and a fire growing between his legs. He turned and smiled at his best friend in Stacy’s hot body and reached for her plump breast.

What nether one of them knew was that the possession candles they'd used were defective; the result of product tampering. These made the user crazy about women, and produced an effect so strong, that the first orgasm would pull the spirit completely into the possessed body, making the spell permanent. Gerry and Bobby were stuck as Kim and Stacy, with no way back.

Their evening of passion turned out to be a one way trip.

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The Magic Projector

Old man Motley’s collection of cursed magic items had become the stuff of legend back in the day before his disappearance in 1957 put most of those items into storage while his relatives fought over his estate. Now over fifty years have passed and many of these possessions have started to appear on the market. When Jeffery ran across the old 16mm projector in mint condition from Motley’s estate, he snapped it up and took it home to his movie room.

Jeffery had some soft porn movies from the 1970’s when he used to go and see them in the theater. He set up the projector and put on one of those classic reels, and then sat down to watch. The picture was so clear he could swear the models were in the room with him, particularly one beautiful blonde haired beauty. He sat there in a daze as she seemed to reach right out and touch him.

When the movie, finished, Jeffery started to get up and rewind the film when he discovered his clothes had vanished, and he’d turned into that hot blonde starlet of 40 years ago.

Changing teams like that was a small price to pay for ditching 50 years of age and a fat balding body. Jeffery, now going by the name of Jenifer, has gone out looking for her own job in the movies, preferably involving a little action in front of the camera.

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Mastering the Transformation Spell

“I'd tried several of Grandmother’s old spells before with mixed success. I'd managed to make a possession spell work a few times. But without a tutor, witchcraft is hard, hard for a 13 year old boy just coming into his powers. But if I could make this work, I’d be perfect. I'd laid the candles out just so, pictured my new form in my mind, and repeated the spell over and over, channeling my energies.

Sure there was some pain, as my body morphed and shifted; hips widening, waist slimming, breast sprouting on my chest. But I knew that I was changing, becoming the very image of my 18 year old sister.

When it felt perfect, when I knew I must have succeeded, I reached my hands for my face and felt the smooth creamy skin I expected. I didn't even need to look in a mirror to know I'd done it. I was the spitting image of my hot sister. Now, I could borrow her clothes and her ID and hit the clubs without worrying about my spell wearing off. My transformation spell was perfect, and a young witch was ready to party.

This is so cool."

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A Fitting Catch for the Magic Taxi

“No darling, you've simply got to be there tonight. I'm announcing my new product line. Everyone who’s anyone is going to be following my lead on this one. I don't care if your charity event is tonight. You simply must come. I'm not going to let anything get in the way of this. My reputation as a fashion leader is at stake. 

What do you mean my priorities are wrong? Power and money are what make the town go my dear, and you'd best not forget that when you're dealing with me.

Well I'm here darling, so I'll let you go. What do you mean ‘Have a Nice Day.’ Of course I'm going to have a nice day. Wait! What's happening to me? God this can't be happening. I'm a man; an ugly disgusting little man. And my body is walking away from the cab. My voice has changed. I can't open the door.”

And so another socialite snob discovers the allure of the magic taxi, where they can check in, but may not check out. Sometimes, Karma is served.

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Life of the Party

Jason had been nagging his new girlfriend Jessica to wear something really racy to the company Halloween party with him; maybe a really skimpy witch costume or something. Jessica’s older sister Sally Owens went ballistic, and told him he was giving witches a bad name. She said that Jessica wouldn’t be able to make his company party, but if he was looking for a girl in a racy costume for Halloween, she could fix him up. 

Jason’s memory of the company party is a little fuzzy. No one seems to remember him there that night; but they tell him his sister looked really hot in her Bride of Frankenstein costume. Funny thing is, Jason doesn't have a sister.

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On the Fritz

“I used to be Stacey's house slave, or at least it seemed that way. Any time she had some little chore that needed doing, she'd call me over and I like a good little Horney nerd would go over and do it for her. Did I ever get anything out of her for it? No, but she had me well trained.

Then her computer goes on the fritz, and who does she call? You guessed it, good old Tom to the rescue. It turns out she had a bad electrical socket and no surge protector. I'm working on her breaker box, trying to find the right circuit, when she grabs the power cord to yank it out and all hell breaks loose.

Next thing I know, I'm sitting on the floor propped up against the mirror feeling really strange. I look across the room and see my body laying there on its back twitching. I try to stand up and nearly fall over on Stacey's high heels. I'm in Stacey's body!

I end up calling 911, and the EMT's pronounce me dead at the scene. I'm checking around for Stacy in here, but she’s not on board, but a lot of her sub-conscious memories are still here. I know enough to get by in her body. I also know she felt nothing for me; I was just a convenience for her.

So I'm taking over her life, and actually I feel pretty good about it. I get to be a hot popular girl with a great body. Now if I could just do something with my hair.”

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Peterson's New Position

“Relax Mr. Peterson. You've no need to worry about that promotion you were fighting for. That ship has sailed. Your competition has paid me to give you an extended vacation. A little transformation spell, a selective memory wipe, and you're all set to try and master a new position.

Of course in this line of work, you need to be much more amenable to the client’s wishes. No more running up the corporate ladder on the backs of others. You'll now need to work on your own back, so to speak. I'm certain the new sexual equipment will come easily to you. You were such an ass kisser in your old life; you'll fit right in with the other girls.

One bit of warning though, you'll find the girls are much better team players than you were. They understand that when one of them fails, they all fail. Don't try to boss them around; they get enough of that from the clients who they do have to please to take any shit from you.

I think I'll name you Pamela; such a pretty name for a nice working girl like you. Now dear, don't be surprised when some of your old co-workers show up on your schedule. I understand there was quite a bit of competition to come and help break you in. You should be proud dear; inspiring all that hate is the next best thing to being loved.”

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Alien Capture

David had been a retired Army Ranger, with a love of mountain climbing. In fact he'd been doing a climb when the aliens had taken him. Now after days of testing, probes, and prodding, they had placed him in a sealed chamber and pumped in some powerful gas.

David swam through the thick mist seeking to walls of his prison. On the first three walls, he encountered thick shatterproof glass. On the fourth wall, he encountered a cot with a beautiful ultra fit woman laying on it.
“Who are you”, he asked? “Are you part of some alien breeding experiment? Do they expect us to make love as part of their plans?”

“Buddy, I hate to tell you this, but have you taken a look at yourself lately? I was as male as you, captain of my football team when they took me. I was exposed to this gas about two hours ago, and you can see what it did to me. Reach down and check your Johnson friend. I think you'll find that you're not the man you were before.”

David discovered the feminizing gas of the aliens started changing sexual characteristics in the first five minutes. He molded himself up against the glass and felt his tits pressing against the cold surface. All he could think of was the growing desire in his loins. Oh for a man when you needed one.

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Ava Experiments with the Formula

Ava had stolen Dr. Jekyll’s Bio-enhancement serum, and was taking regular doses to keep her young and beautiful. She had no intention of ever reverting to the broken down 70 year old version of herself she'd been before. Now, she was experimenting with the formula to see what it could do.

Craig was a desperate man who was willing to try anything. His body was bent by age and chronic arthritis, and his children had consigned him to a retirement home. But they didn't know about his shady past as a bank robber. He'd managed stash away a good nest egg that they knew nothing about, or else they'd have taken it for themselves. When Ava came to the home looking for a subject willing to pay for a chance at life, Craig was her man.

Preparing the dose, Ava warned him of the pain of the procedure, but the Old man just took the ejection and waited for a miracle. And the miracle came. Craig was wracked with pain and his body began to regenerate itself. His bones cracked and shifted under the skin, changing his form; he became shorter, his hips widened, his waist narrowed, and his flesh shifted. He sprouted female breast, and his penus changed into a female slit. His skin became smooth and his hair changed to the color it was in his youth and grew out several inches.

In the end, Crag was restored to youth and vitality, but also changed. Craig was now female, a fit and busty female, with healthy appetites of every kind. 

“Well Craig,” said Ava, making notes in her journals. “Apparently the formula does have some side effects, but you did get what you paid for.”

Craig nodded her head and smiled, for she had to agree.

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Dorothy Can Possess Guys Too

With the Old Motley mansion being renovated, a number of contractors have run across one or more of the ghost which are said to haunt the old place. Gerald and his workman were rewiring the electrical system throughout the whole second floor. When Gerald found a hidden room, he switched on the lights and saw a young woman in silver colored lingerie holding her arms across her chest. “Hay babe who are you?”

“I'm Dorothy,” the girl replied, drifting over towards Gerald without touching the floor. “And I'm so glad you found me. I’m tired of that old ghost Lady Chatterley having all the fun. I can possess a man too you know.” 

With that the shapely ghost flowed up Gerald’s nose and froze him in place. His body started to morph, growing smaller and shapelier. His arms slimmed down, his clothes vanished, his hips widened and rounded in the back, his waist grew sleek and slim, and he grew a nice shapely pair of breast. Lastly, his dick disappeared, and a trim female slit took its place. When the changes were done, Dorothy stood there in her bra and panties with a smile on her face.

“OK Gerald,” she said walking towards the door, “let’s go find your boys and give them a little bonus action with the boss.”

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Taxi Team Trade Up

"I'd have never thought I'd have chosen to be a girl after driving the Magic taxi, but Jane here looked so hot, and her life sounded so good, and I was so tired of being that fat assed taxi driver that I just had to take a chance.

I know I ended up driving the taxi on a fluke. No way that the last occupant would have chosen my fat nerd body instead of my buddy Ryan's. But old Ryan's luck held true to form, and they got me by accident. So I figured I'd get a chance to trade up eventually. I just hadn't planned on being a girl.

But Jane had to start bragging about how her rich daddy spoiled her, and her big old tits poking out of her jacket just made my head spin. So now I'm Jane, and if the sex is half as good as her memories say, then I think I can learn to handle changing teams. I've gone from being a male loser, to a definite female winner in one stroke.

Thank you Magic Taxi!"

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Uncle Stanley's Heir

“Who'd have thought Great Uncle Stanley would leave his whole fortune to me,” said Jean, reaching for the door to the lawyer’s office. “I mean he bypassed all of his younger brothers and sisters, and decided to make me his heir. You'd almost think he didn't trust the rest of you to keep the family estate together and not sell it off.

He always loved the place you know. He swore to me that the ghost of our ancestors talked to him – taught him magic, and advised him on how to amass his fortune; Told him who to trust and how to get ahead in life. 

When I went to see him that last time, he told me he would share it all with me for a price, and I agreed to help him. So now, I'm reaping the benefits of being a good niece.”

Of course, his price was sharing my body with him so he could cheat death, but having a possessing spirit on board beats my lousy job as a secretary all hollow. I get to learn all about black magic, and Stanley is learning all about sex as a girl. I don't know who’s having more fun – me trying out voodoo on my old bosses, or Stanley trying out my new boyfriends. I may be a little crazy now, but rich and crazy beats poor and sane every day.

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Without a Stitch

Nathan had been a talented Tailor, making custom clothing, particularly for men for over 40 years before poor eyesight, and Parkinson’s disease had robbed him of his trade, and landed him in a nursing home. There, the sister fates, a group of women who placed deserving people in Hospice care into new lives with the aid of their magic typewriter came across him.

They offered Nathan a new life as Cathy, a young seamstress working in a costume department who’d been killed in a car accident outside the theater. Nathan was willing to try it, and suddenly found himself in Cathy’s hot body, just wearing a pair of black panties.

The new Cathy is an even better costumer than she ever was before. Now her work has style and flare, and her bosses can only wonder at how long they can keep her. Word is getting around that Cathy can make your clothes look better on you with just a little work. Of course, she’s also discovered there are lots of things that are done better without clothes.

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Thieves Trap

James knew that Mrs. Harris was really well preserved for the 80 years of age she supposedly had. His detection amulet pointed towards her house as holding some powerful magic. He just hoped that it was something he could steal while Mrs. Harris was away at one of her charity events.

James managed to disarm her alarm system and this amulet led him to a hidden opening to a treasure room with shutters which looked as old as the house. Within was a small chest which appeared to house a potent magic item. Nerving himself, James flipped up the lid and reached for the glowing orb within.

When his hand touched the orb, it glowed with a great light. Power ran up his arm, paralyzing him. Then his body began to change. His hair grew longer and turned blonde. His body shrank, and took on soft female curves. His dick shrank away, and he felt strange sensations as his sex changed. His hands grew small and delicate, and he felt his breast grow and swell against the cabinet opening.

“Well, this is a pleasant surprise,” said Mrs. Harris, releasing her would be thief; “A new young servant to train and prepare for her new life.” Mistress Harris was pleased that the orb had turned another greedy man into a submissive girl, ready to be her latest project.

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This Curse is Not So Bad

"This were-woman curse is not so bad," offered John, putting his hands on his creamy white thighs. "Yes I know, during the full Moon, I have crazy desires for wild rough sex, practically devouring any man I can lay my hands on, but the rest of the month, I can control it.

And let's face it, when you're a fat, balding slob during the daylight hours, and you can turn into a hot chick at night; is that such a high price to pay? What are three or four nights out of the month when you're out of control compared to 25 nights a month of looking like this.

The sex is awesome, and the chance to flirt and tease hot guys that look down on me during the day, kind of makes payback a great thing. I've taken to sleeping during the day, and living my life strictly at night.

I just wish I could find some way to make the curse permanent so I could look like this all the time, then my life would be complete."

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Sharon Gets Slimed

Sharon couldn't understand why her best friend Janice had been so slutty with Bryan last week. Yes, the boy was hot, but part of the game was to tease him, not come on like some common whore. I mean putting out for a boy just wasn't done in her set.

Heading to the vanity to check her make-up, Sharon herd an odd sucking sound, and saw that the sink was backing up with some kind of green goo. She stepped back, nauseated when suddenly, a tentacle of slime rose up out of the sink and struck her in the face. She reached up to wipe it out of her eyes, when she found that her hands wouldn't obey her. Opening her mouth to scream, she suddenly felt the oozing stuff, pour down her throat, choking her. She fell to her knees and lost consciousness.

Tommy waited for his eyesight to clear and smiled at the beautiful face in the mirror before him. “What's wrong Sharon,” he said to himself. "So you don't like the way I took care of Bryan last Friday? Maybe you think you can do better. He looked down at the fine breast of the body he was wearing and shook his head. A girl that looks as hot as you do who’s never let a guy get past first base with her. This is so wrong. Let's get this fixed right away. I'll bet that boyfriend Bobby you tease all the time would oblige with taking your cherry. I know the guy has been taking some ribbing for going out with the 'Ice Princesses.'"

Tommy drew on Sharon's memories to help him dress and put on her makeup, and then he reached for her cell and texted Bobby. "Girl, I'm going to make sure you remember tonight. Maybe we can fix some of what ails you." The Slime had taken another victim, and this time he was going to try and do some good while he enjoyed 'herself'.

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Great Test Drive

"Man that was a blast," said Johnny, as his spirit floated free. "Jane, you are one hot ride. Hay I know you are going to come to and wonder why you're standing there in your bra and panties, but believe me; you don't really want to know. Not if you're the good little girl you pretend to be.

Yah, I said pretend. Hay I read your memories girl. I needed your help to dress up and make nice with Carl. He couldn't believe how you came on to him. I finally had to stop and tell him it was his old pal Johnny in there wearing your hot little body. I thought it might freak him out, but no such luck. He was just so happy to have a gorgeous babe fucking him that he didn't care who was driving the Ferrari.

Anyway, I know what a hot little minx you really are in there. So, I plan to use the potion and some of the hair I clipped off you and mailed to myself to make a few return visits. You and I are going to make beautiful music together with some of the hot studs I know have designs on you. So see you next time Jane, as a test ride you were a fabulous success."

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Rush to Judgement

"I was just weeks from retirement, ready to put away my shield and take my broken down body off to wherever old cops with no family and a two pack a day habit go to die. Then my partner took a bullet from a perp and I found her dead on the floor of his apartment.

That's when the old coin Madame Olga had pushed on me the week before came into play. I didn't use to believe in magic, but using the medallion to swap lives with my dead partner sure made me change my mind.

Now the hot Detective Rush has a collar rate that's through the roof. I've made a specialty of solving Cold Cases; after all when you know someone who really can do a real working séance, it makes finding out who did what to whom pretty easy.

Now if I can just get my hot Latin partner into bed, I'll have this female detective thing working on all cylinders. I always fantasized about sex with handcuffs; I just never figured I'd be on this side of it."

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Alien Desires

Colonel Williamson had been an old man, ravaged by illness when he found the alien ship. In attempting an act of kindness, he had been captured and used to try and save the female alien pilot. Now, he was drastically changed, his frail old body transformed into a tall pale redhead with glowing green eyes and a perfect female form. And he carried many strange memories transferred to him from the dead alien scout.

Several times now, she'd found herself in bed the next morning with a handsome male partner, and only the vaguest memories of how they'd gotten there. Apparently, Arma's subconscious desires for sex were growing stronger, and she was taking control when Williamson slept, going out and finding ways to satisfy her cravings. Somehow, they had to integrate their personality, and find some way to communicate, or this strange split personality would destroy them.

Meanwhile Arma, or what was left of her was growing stronger; her desire to reproduce pushing itself to the fore on some basic level. And what about the young men she dragged into her bed, demanding sex on a herculean level? Could they survive the desperate drives of her powerful alien body? Stay tuned.

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Ain't Gonna Happen

"Sis, you want to know about what I think about trading back? Ain't goanna happen. This see how the other half lives idea of yours was great – it told me what I already knew; your life as a hot girl is a hell of a lot better than my sorry life ever will be. And the sex? I don't know about better, but at least you get some on a regular basis.

With me it was always some girl who either wanted to use me, or who couldn't pass the bag test. I pitched those rings we used days ago, so you'll just have to adjust to being a nerdy boy full time. Handling the female stuff is a small price to pay for carrying around these Tatas.

Look at it this way – you've got a whole new experience in front of you. How many people get to try high school as both a boy and a girl. Just look at it as an adventure – at least that's what you always told me.

As for me, the only adventure I'm looking forward to is finding out just what made you go all glassy eyed when talking about your boyfriend Bill's cock. Let’s give it a couple of weeks and compare notes. Who knows? Maybe you can convince me to switch back with you, right after hell freezes over."

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Command Performance

"Ah Dr. Grison, you've no idea the trouble you caused; not your punishment, your transformation was easy enough. No it was tracking down all your victims which took so much effort. So many women violated and used for sex unknowingly under your care. And if you hadn't been so brazen about it, it would probably never have come to light. But you just had to record your little escapades, and things like that have a tendency to be found out.

I'm doing this spell pro-bono you know. I'm waving my fee, as is the group of people who are taking you in to give you a new home. I understand the Madame and a couple of her girls knew you intimately so to speak, and thought it only fair to let you take out your new expenses in trade. I understand that every girl in the house has volunteered to help break you in to your new duties.

Since you seemed to like sex with unconscious women so much, it's only fair that you give a little back as it were, so I've given the Madame a word of command to use on you. Whenever someone speaks it, your mind will drift off to a faraway place, and you will do whatever the people with you tell you to do; much better than rohypnol don't you think. And when you're told to come out of it, you'll remember everything you did, or had done to you, as clear as day.

So let's try out that command word shall we. The word is …”

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He Doesn't Know

"Gerry was the only other person who knew I'd found the Morphic Adaption Unit yesterday. The only person who knew that Cindy, the hottest, richest girl in school, was really his old buddy Jason, who'd swapped lives with her. I'd turned her into a less intelligent version of myself and given her enough memories to get by as the old me. Now, I just needed to take care of Gerry.

And I must say, the plan I came up with had a certain poetic justice to it. After all, Carla had been Cindy's best friend and confident. It was only fair that Since Cindy was now filling in for me; I'd have Carla fill in for Gerry.

So now my best friend Gerry is the new Carla, while Carla is the replacement for Gerry. Why the strange look on the morphed Gerry's face? Well, I decided that the fewer people who know what I did, the better. So yes, Gerry doesn't know about the MAU; or remember his former life. Gerry thinks he's always been Carla."

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Sneaking Out

"Carl, this sneaking out every night to let that were-woman curse have its way with you has got to stop," said Greg, holding the tranquilizer gun in front of him. "Have you scratched or bitten any of those boys you're having sex with? Got any clothes to wear out there? Any Shoes? What happens if you get hurt out there, or captured? Do you want to risk people seeing your fat naked butt out there after sunup?"

Greg lowered the gun and tried another track. "Carl, If you're going to go out, at least let me help you. Unlike you I have a driver's license and a car. You can store some clothes, carry a cell phone, and take some precautions. You don't have to do this alone son. What do you say?"

Carl got a look in his eye, and climbed off the radiator, taking a step towards his old man. "Carl, what are you doing? Hay you little son of a bitch, you bit me. YOU BIT ME?"

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Alien Attack

"Colonel, the aliens are transforming our men into women."

"Yes Captain, I can see that," he replied, picking up his sidearm. "Are the men experiencing any other affects?"

"No sir," he replied. "Everyone reports heightened libido and a feeling of well being, but other than that the men are in perfect health. No mind control, no symbiotic link as far as we can tell, just fit, fair, and really horny."

"Excellent," said the Colonel, doffing his clothes. "I'm going to go and get a close assessment of the situation. Keep 'B' Company in the barracks. We may need to field test these changes."

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Lame Story

"Are you boys still spouting that crazy talk about us stealing your bodies," said Jenifer grabbing her waistband. "Only a bunch of crazy nerds like you could come up with a lame story like that. Besides, if you really did find some kind of alien technology that let you swap bodies with someone, why wouldn't you go public with it?"

Jenifer turned towards Stacy beside her, "Unless, you'd done something to make it personal, Like had your boyfriend Brad beat us up one time too many, or humiliated us in front of the entire school, or maybe that stunt with the super glue that you engineered pushed someone's buttons at just the wrong time.

And maybe you decided to do the body switch, just for a week or so, to teach someone a lesson, and then you went out on Friday night and got forced into having sex, and discovered you liked it. And after a week of being the alpha bitches of this school, you figured out that you liked being the queens of the hall, so you decided to make the switch permanent.”

Jenifer smiled at her two hot girlfriends and turned back to the boys. "Now that's a story that I can believe, right girls."

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Brat Brother in Charge

"Yah, taking over Jenny's body rocks," said Darrel, cupping his sister's breast. "Hello Bars, Boobs, and Jocks. Her memories say she never buys her own drinks, and boys hit on her like flies on shit."

"Dude, you are not going to get her in trouble right? I mean a little fun is one thing, but she is your sister."

"Yah, I'm definitely not goanna take her out with some creep, just to get back at her. Though if her boyfriend shows up and ups the ante, we might just try that out; she's not a virgin, and if this body heats up, I may have to hang on and ride it out."

"Man you are crazy. You'd go and do that; Have sex as her?"

"Sure, just the thought of her twelve year old brother having sex with her boyfriend and doing who knows what will drive her insane."

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Arnold Meets his Match

"I'm Arnold Snoggs, a 58 year old science teacher and black market magic item dealer. I've recently had to meet with a couple of my high end suppliers here in the states. Donna here was perfect to wear to the meeting; tall, blonde, sexy, and a little intimidating she gives off the right message when dealing with these people.

When I zapped her and put her on, I got the kind of rush I rarely get anymore with putting on a new skin. I mean, I've worn girls of all types, hot models, biker chicks, school girls, but Donna seemed to strike a chord in me. Morphing into her fit tall body, and imposing breast really got me off.

And besides, the chief supplier is into being dominated, and Donna is a born dominatrix – her mind has a sort of professional twistedness that lets her treat even the most powerful men like shit.

I think I'm going to keep Donna on for a while – maybe even go into a new sideline. Something in this girl just really calls out to me."

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Witch’s Dilemma

"When grandmother called and said we had an emergency coven meeting last night, I nearly flipped out. Steve had scored two tickets to the big concert and I really wanted to go. Fortunately I had a way to be in two places at once, I just needed a willing subject to transform into my doppelganger and go to the concert for me. Then tomorrow, I'd take all the memories and relive them myself.

My lab partner Bill, seemed the perfect choice. He owed me a favor, and offered to do the concert for me. So, I transformed him and sent him off on my date, while I went to take care of coven business.

The next day, Steve calls to thank me for the great sex after the concert. Apparently Bill decided to try out the temporary equipment and went all out as me. I tried calling him, but he has apparently skipped out.

Now I have a problem. I have a duplicate out there wearing my shape, who might get me into all kinds of trouble, and I'm not a good enough witch to hunt him down without help. Grandmother could do it, but she'll probably ground me for weeks. So do I give Bill a few days and hope he comes back, or do I fess up and take my medicine?

Who'd have thought that nerd would have the guts to ditch his old life and run off like that."

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Out From Behind the Wheel

"Man, it feels good to walk away from that stupid taxi. Four months in that fat obnoxious taxi driver's body was enough for me. Sure, I'd have liked to keep the old Johnson and stay male, but all the guys who took my taxi were butt ugly, old, or dirt poor. At least Staci here looks hot and healthy, and her memories say that she enjoyed a good active sex life.

Plus, daddy's money lets her live the good life. This outfit cost more than I made in a year. She had a couple of close friends that I'll have to watch myself around until I get the hang of her life, but that's a small problem.

Maybe I'll take a cruise or a trip to Europe while I settle in to my new life. After four months of constant driving, listening to people whine and bitch about their lives, some quiet time where someone else is behind the wheel sounds really really good. A chance to relax and try out the new equipment sounds like the perfect way to unwind.

No more driving for me."

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Faithful Servant

"Janice, I'm sorry to leave you like this, but possession spells don't last forever. I'm sure you'll come to and wonder how you got here, and what you did during your little blackout. You'll probably go and ask your maid or you loyal butler Jarvis to fill you in on the last three days. Maybe you'll even seek out a doctor and have some test run.

Not to worry your pretty little head. Old Jarvis will make sure that everything turns out all right. You'll get just the help you need. Your fears will be allied, and you'll have a nice sedative to relax you, and lower your defenses for next time.

After serving your family faithfully for 35 years, I think it's only fair to borrow your hot little body and wear the skirts in this family so to speak. I plan to possess you at least a couple of more times while we go and raise the cash for Madame Olga's fee. Soon I'll have enough so that I can buy a permanent possession potion.

Then, I promise all your blackouts and odd feelings will end. That will be better for both of us. Old Jarvis will serve you faithfully and well, right up until the end.”

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Partying Potions Master

"One of the really fun things about going to Hogwarts this year is the new potions master, professor Grison."

"Oh yah, they don't call him 'Party Hearty Grison' for nothing. I swear he makes the best polymorph potion I've ever seen."

"Yes, you have to give him his due. You'd never believe that a 115 year old wizard could look that hot would you. Do you think he's drunk enough we could make a pass at him?"

"I don't know man; he'll probably remember everything in the morning. If he doesn't, he'll just brew up a memory potion and it will all come back to him."

"Hell, I'm going to risk it," said Jerry, putting away his wand. "Surely he's after some action looking like that. And besides, what are a few demerits compared to the opportunity to score like that?"

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Accidental Posession

Some of life's greatest discoveries happen purely by accident. When Harry fell into the Lion's enclosure and was attacked, he knew that was it. Imagine his surprise to suddenly find himself in Jenna's body. As he looked on at the carnage in disbelief, it suddenly dawned on him that he'd somehow survived.

So a spontaneous accident had caused his latent physic powers to project him and possess the nearest living body upon his death. Harry had turned from a 57 year old cage cleaner into a hot 17 year old high school girl via an uncontrolled possession.

It would be weeks before Harry learned about the term body hopper, and what his ability might entail for him long term. He managed to work out sex and the necessities for living as a female much sooner.

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Girls Have it Easy

When Jake here told Sally Owens that women had it easy in life compared to men, I’m afraid he really touched a sore spot with her. Jake, now Janice is discovering that pissing off a powerful witch is not the smartest thing you can do.

Now Janice, must hurry up and get ready for work. Got to dress up for the boss, or he'll probably make her day miserable. And her car has been acting up. She may need to show some cleavage to get a good deal from the mechanic.

And her boyfriend is coming by tonight, and he's certainly going to want to get in her pants, not that that's a bad thing. Now Jake / Janice is starting to have second thoughts about that 'Girls have it easy' idea.

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