Two Words

“Two words Karen, NO Chance. I am not swapping this body back with you now or ever. That swapping spell we used requires the consent of both parties, and I am more than happy in here.

Why on earth did you ever want to trade? I mean my old body was OK, but this one is hot. You thought having rich parents would be your ticket to do whatever you want? How do you think they got rich? They didn’t blow it on me. And I, with just a little effort can get guys to pay for whatever I want.

Being a hot girl is so much better than being a guy ever was. Hell the sex is ten times better. I go clubbing all the time now. I even know which of my old male friends are the biggest spenders. And I know how to make a guy feel ten feet tall. Sorry Karen but your life rocks, and I’m keeping it.”

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Alien Possession

“Stacy, we’ve got to get out of here. I just read on my Intel web-site that Los Angeles is the epee-center of the alien attack. They say that the aliens are possessing young women, who then overcome their men and prepare the ground-work for the landings.

Come on, time’s a wasting. Pack an overnight bag and let’s split. I’ll get the car ready. Just grab our pills and some bottled water and get out here. You don’t have time for anything else.

They said the signs of possession in the women are a high libido, increased breast size, and violet colored eyes. Stacy, what’s taking you so long?”

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Nick Fury Agent of SHIELD Shifted

Some superheroes and their associates managed to keep fighting crime in their new bodies. Witness for example Nick Fury, Agent of SHIELD. Nick did pretty well in the shift all things considered, transferring into the body of Wanda Von Hiebnetiz, powerful leader of an international dominatrix ring. A lot of that intimidation and ruthlessness seemed to stay with the body. Nick figured he could work with that.

Now SHIELD seems to be running as smoothly as ever; though the top agents seem to have gotten a little submissive when dealing with their red headed leader. Still, discipline has never been better, and time away from work has all but disappeared.

SHIELD was never in better hands.

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Searching for the Perfect Model

Nick had discovered by accident that the vintage 1950’s camera he’d bought from Old Man Motley’s estate had the power to allow the photographer to swap bodies with his model. He’d first used the camera with his favorite model Gretchen trying to shoot some test photos, and found himself in her body. Gretchen had freaked out when she woke up in his body, but she’d calmed down and they’d been able to reverse the process.

Nick and Gretchen experimented and Nick learned two things, the timer setting on the camera let him control how many hours the model was unconscious and he liked being a beautiful girl.

So now, you frequently find Nick borrowing some hot model’s body for a few hours to have a night on the town. And he’s looking for that perfect girl who he can live with himself making a swap permanent.

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Costume Gun Finds a New Home

John, the building super, went and used his pass-key on the 2nd floor apartment and saw the old man, dead on the floor; the apparent victim of a heart attack. He also found a plastic toy gun of some type lying beside the corps, and a very strange sight, a pile of women’s underwear, and a flesh colored pile of some kind of animal skin. John reached down and grasped the skin and felt a shock course up his arm.

Feeling a kind of compulsion, John took off his own clothes, and stepped into the living skin, lifting it over his head. His fat old body crunched and morphed into the form of Gina Hernandez, the hot neighbor from down the hall. Memories flooded into him, including the sight of the old man shooting him with the toy gun.

Getting to his feet and dawning Gina’s clothes, the transformed John picked up the toy gun and put it in Gina’s purse, then she walked down the hall and entered her own apartment. John picked up the phone, and called 911. “Hello, yes I want to report a death. I think my neighbor had a heart attack.”

And so the Costume Gun found a new home, and John’s life became far more interesting.

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Ancient Scrolls Don't Lie

Doctor Jefferies finished her translation, and then looked down at the jewelry lying before her. The scroll told of a high priestess of Isis wearing the jewelry, and taking on the attributes of the goddess; a priestess who at the time must have been ninety years old. Obviously, the writer must have exaggerated in here somewhere, and yet.

Jefferies put aside her glasses, and put her wrinkled hands on the headband. Sheer folly she knew, yet she went ahead and fastened the headband beneath her own thinning white hair. She then took each silver wristlet, and draped and fastened them on her own boney hands.

Standing, with an effort, she walked towards the mirrored closet door, and pronounced the phrase of power, just as a high priestess would. A surge traveled up her frail body, like an electric shock. She watched, stunned as her skin smoothed and the hair on her head filled out and turned the red of her youth. Her breathing eased, and she felt her breast lift and swell on her body. Taking off her clothes, she stepped right next to the closet and put her hands above her breast.

The scroll had not lied. Jennifer Jefferies stood in the body of an elder goddess; a goddess of sex and fertility.

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NFFL Star Chrissa Crash Thompson

The National Female Football League which formed after the Great Shift has a number of Defensive players who have made a name for themselves hitting offensive ball carriers, but none who epitomizes truly crazy like Chrissa ‘Crash’ Thompson.

Called affectionately by her teammates: ‘train wreck’, or just ‘wreck’, this one time NFL free safety from the 1970’s now leads the league in down field tackles. Chrissa may have a natural gift for avoiding blockers; her body was a New York bike messenger before the shift. Now she zips all over the field to get to the ball, and put her head and shoulders into the heart of the play.

In a truly violent, game Chrissa has the reputation of being among the league’s wildest players, so wake up out there ball carriers, that crazy ash blonde streak out there is hunting your head.

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Rosa Klebb Agent of SPECTRE

“Well Colonel Klebb, we've managed to revive you in a new body. I’m sure SPECTRE can count on your best efforts to deal with James Bond.”

“Yes Number One, I will be more than happy to subdue 007 and find out everything he has on us. In the past, I've had to work through other operatives, but now I can give it my personal attention.”

“You see no problems in breaking him?”

“Bond is a man,” said the Colonel, adjusting her glasses. “He cannot resist the charms of a pretty woman, any pretty woman. I have pursued his file and know his weaknesses. And if he does give me any trouble, I’ll just give him the toe of my shoe in a couple of tender places.”

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Mob Possession

“My old boss is head of the Detroit mob. Me, I’m retired, Cancer, with a short ticket. Then he comes to me and says Guido, I have a job you might want to take on. Then he tells me we have a Wizard on the payroll that does Black Magic, and he wants me to possess this detective that’s been giving our family all kinds of grief.

The catch is, it’s a full time job, permanent like, and the detective is a skirt. But hay, when you’re looking at going out with the Big ‘C’, being a dame doesn't sound so bad.

So now, I’m Detective Nicky Heat; I got all of her memories and mannerisms thanks to the spell. I wear the biggest gun and the biggest Bra in the Detroit P.D.; and old yah, Nicky is a Dom who swings on both sides of the fence.

I love my Job.”

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Spring Break Loaner

“Man it’s really cool of your Uncle Arnold to use his costume gun on Cindy and Melissa so we could wear them for spring break.”

“Oh ya, Gerry, you are in for a treat. With these two hot little bodies, we can go out and enjoy the high life. I've checked her memories. Cindy here never pays for her own drinks. She’s constantly got some guy trying to get in her pants. And last year, she hooked up with Tom, and he banged her every night.

“Is the sex really that great? I know what you told me, and Melissa has all kinds of great memories of that vibrator of hers, but …”

“Hay trusts me. With the right boy, the sex is fantastic. We just need to make sure Tom has a great wingman to break you in. Believe me, Uncle Arnold is right; spring break as a girl is heaven on earth.”

Continuation 'Spring Break-in Contingency' at w8z2x4m-s Blog

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Doppelganger

“Now Frank,” said Jennifer, putting on his makeup. “It’s just a stupid country club dinner with my parents. Just go and cover for me. Act natural and no one will be the wiser.” She packed up the lipstick and smiled. “I’ll be at Great Aunt Jane’s coven meeting. I should be home by midnight, and I’ll abate the spell then.”

Frank nodded and rose to go. He’d helped cover for Jane for over a year now. Why her parents gave Jane so much trouble over her desire to be a Witch was beyond him. The spell gave him all the help with her mannerisms that he needed.

After dinner when they went home, Frank went up to Jennifer’s room to wait. Midnight came and went, and Frank not knowing what else to do went to bed. In the morning after getting no luck with her phone, Frank showered and dressed and went over to Great Aunt Jane’s. When he got there, the police were investigating a gaping hole in the ground where the house once stood.

It looks like Frank may be stuck being Jennifer’s doppelganger for a little while longer.

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My Dream Ride

“I've been a body-hopper for 124 years now, and over those years I've developed certain taste. I like to ride women with an exotic look. Elaine here has been my home for almost 3 years, and I still find her hair and eyes to be exquisite. I normally don’t keep a girl for this long, but Elaine is so special I just can’t give her up.

And, the men she attracts are almost as exotic as she is. They are like wild animals trying to impress me with their sexual prowess. Carlos, my current partner, is a particularly handsome stud, with perfect manners, and a bankroll as big as his cock.

So my little Elaine, rest easy my pet; I will part with you some day, once your perfect looks start to fade, but not yet, not yet.”

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Ancient Possession

Jenna was an oh so correct maid who worked for Lord Henry Wentworth, the Archeologist. When the butler told her to go and dust the latest pieces of Lord Henry’s collection, she curtsied and went to follow orders.

Everything was fine until she got to the mummy case. Then when she lightly dusted the shriveled old form, a green mist rose up out of nowhere and enveloped her body. She coughed and gagged as it choked her and caused her to pass out.

She awoke a silent passenger in her own body. She watched horrified as she saw herself walk back to her quarters. She could see every action as the controlling presence sat before her mirror and applied heavy eye makeup, and selected clothes for a night on the town.

Imhotep rose from the mirror and studied his new face and form. The change of sex did not disturb him; after 3000 years, any young and healthy body was welcome. She left to learn about the girl’s world and its pleasures.

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First Time Out with The Costume Gun

John the apartment building super had stumbled onto the Costume Gun when its previous owner had died of a heart attack in mid-costuming. Of course, the gun was illegal, but that didn't stop John.

His first real trial was catching Jordan, a glamour model, just as she was leaving on vacation. John watched as the buxom girl deflated before his eyes, and then stripping off his clothes, he pulled her on like a second skin. John watched in amazement as his body shifted and morphed into a copy of the beautiful model. John just had to stop and check out the massive rack on his chest.

Finally having enough, John started to get dressed for an evening of clubbing in Jordan’s awesome body. Her memories showed she was a sexual powerhouse, and John figured a couple of drinks would give him the courage to try her out.

John as Jordan is in for a real learning experience tonight.

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Old Man Motleys Telescope

Many of the magical items collected by Old Man Motley back in the 1950’s have recently gotten into the hands of unknowing junk and antique dealers. Ken Clarkson was a retired science teacher and astronomy buff. When he saw old Motley’s telescope, he couldn't resist adding it to his collection.

When he tried to use it, he discovered part of its unique powers. Wherever he looked with it, it showed scenes of sexual activity. Walls did not stop it, nor did anything else in-between. With it, he was able to view the activity in Madame Colette’s house of pleasures, over two miles away. He became fascinated by the amazing antics of an unknown little blonde girl with a rose over her left ear.

That night, he dreamed of his blonde goddess, not of having sex with her, but performing wild sex as her. Imagine his surprise when he awoke, not in his own body, but in the lovely body of Gazelle, the blonde girl of limber spine with the rose over her ear.

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Lucky Accident

“I used to spend my spring break every year possessing some big stud, and making out with hot girls while the spell lasted. Then two years ago, I tried to possess some guy with an anti-possession charm and spent 12 hours as his girlfriend instead. That’s when I discovered that sex as a hot girl beats Sex with a hot girl hands down.

Now, every chance I get, I find some hot girl headed for the beach, get something of hers to target with, and then go and work my possession spell. Stacy here was a great Memorial Day weekend target. Her boy toy Brad has already given me a great ride, and is off getting us dinner.

I’m just relaxing with the sunset, thinking how lucky I am. If it hadn't been for that accidental possession two years ago, I’d never know what a great time I was missing. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have a date to finish off.”

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Super-Villian in the Making

“I really hit the Jackpot when I found that Alien Morphing Adaption Unit buried at the beach last weekend. I managed to get it out of the sand and into my car without activating it. Then I got home and searched the web to figure out what it was.

When I’d done my research, I activated the device, and watched as it expanded to its full size. Then I stepped inside and used it to turn myself into a copy of Jenna Presley, the schools hottest girl, and endowed myself with hypnotic mind powers.

Afterwards, it was child’s play to lure the real Jenna over and turn her into a doppelganger of my old self, stripping all knowledge of her previous life.

Now, I don’t care if the machine shuts down; I’m the hottest little rich girl in school, and I can talk anyone into anything. If that makes me some kind of super-villain, so be it. It’s great to be me.”

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Ultra-babe Protocol Revisited

Darrel had never been quite the science nerd that he buddy Gavin had been. He’d always been the scrounger, the assistant who procured stuff to enable their nano-bot program. But, when Gavin got dosed with the wrong programming and was turned into a hot girl with amazing tits, Darrel was kind of envious.

And Gavin had completely quit working on the project after that. All she cared about was hooking up with jocks and getting off. She’d torn up her nerd membership card and gone over to the dark side.

Deciding that he was going to go on with the project himself, Darrel loaded the Macho-man protocol, and injected himself with the nano-bots. Sadly, Darrel screwed up the loading of the programming array, and pretty much got the last programming sample instead, the Ultra-babe protocol used on Gavin.

Darrel is just waking up to her new reality; and when the mental changes kick in, she is going to be one desperately horny girl. Maybe she can call Gavin for some pointers.

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Assuming Her Life

“Hey, call me a scumbag, but I was looking for a new life and I managed to find one. I was a private detective with no life, no family, and little health left. I worked a missing person’s case to find Becky, a pretty brunette with a nice trust fund, hooked up with the wrong crowd. I got a hold of some of her personal items left behind and went to see my friend Madame Olga. The old gal gave me a spell to track her across the country, and loaned me her medallion for emergencies.

I found Becky, dead with her boyfriend as a burn victim Jane Doe in a Detroit potter’s field. No one had matched her to an east coast girl whose parents were looking for her. With no ID found with the body, I could see why.

Seeing my chance, I used Becky’s personal items with the medallion to become her. I had enough surface memories to pull it off, and this girl was headed for a posh life. I learned enough of her story in Detroit to fill in the blanks, and arranged for her reunion with her folks. I played it as the contrite little girl who’d learned her lesson.

Now, I have a new life with a healthy young body and an impending Trust Fund to help pay the bills. Becky may not have appreciated her old life, but I certainly do. If you looked as hot as I do now, you would too.

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End of July caps

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A Visit to Auntie Sarahs

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Female Nurses

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Steves new job

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