Date: Wed, 17 Nov 2010 17:50:29 -0800
From: William Steps <secondary2@live.ca>
Subject: Grab Bag Part I

There was a small paper bag for each of the guests when they arrived. They
were sitting in a neatly organised pile on the dining table. Each bag was
clearly labelled with the name of the guest it was intended for. The party
was being held by Archibald Codder, and soon enough his palatial mansion
would be filled with a selection of friends and casual acquaintances. The
first trickle of guests began at seven in the evening, and by nine the main
room was crowded with well-dressed party goers. There was expected to be
fifty guests in attendance that night.

Among those attending the festivities was Jacob Cardona, who was spending
his time talking to another attendee, Angelica DeWiles. Jacob was twenty
eight years old, and worked off most of his stress in the gym. His dark
hair was combed loosely back from his angular face, and in his hand he held
the bag which had contained his party favour. Angelica was three years
younger than Jacob and her figure was slim and athletic as well. Her dress
hung off her with a well fitted grace, as did her gently waving black
hair. Both the young socialites worked for large legal firms, and
technically they were rivals. Neither person bore any reservations towards
the other, however, and their conversation was light and friendly.

"What is with these things?" Jacob asked, holding up the grab bag in his
hand. "I haven't the slightest Idea." Angelica answered, "What was in
yours?" Jacob raised his eyebrow and opened the paper sack, presenting the
item it held. It was a bra, lacy, black and sized 36E. Jacob shook his head
as he replaced it in the bag. "I don't know what he thinks I'm going to do
with that." He commented. "Not unless you have a little secret." Angelica
joked. "Not as such." Jacob replied humorously. The two shared a brief
laugh as their conversation continued. ""And what did you get?" Jacob
asked. "A pair of pyjama shorts," Angelica told him, "I think our host just
went through a department store and grabbed stuff at random. "How
thoughtful." Jacob chuckled, "Indeed, for such random stuff it's odd they
were labelled with our names." He said, "And where is he? I haven't seen
him since we arrived."

The two lawyers continued their speculation about their enigmatic host as
the party carried on around them.

Meanwhile two other revellers were getting acquainted. Brian Stuart and
Cindy Harrow were flirting with each other in the opposite corner of the
room. Cindy was every bit a blonde, her platinum hair gleaming in the dim
light. Her dress was tight and bordered on the edge of being tactless. Her
ample curves were showcased to her companion, who greatly enjoyed noticing
them. Brian was nearly ten years older than the twenty-something blonde he
was conversing with, which did not seem to be a problem for her. The
chemistry between the two was clear, and it was apparent that they would
not be going their separate ways once the party concluded.

The intended lovers had tossed their own party gifts on the sofa next to
them, and neither cared what their bag contained. Their thinly veiled
insinuations were put on hold as Brian excused himself to use the
bathroom. He smiled broadly as he told Cindy that he would be right back,
and Cindy returned his smouldering gaze. Brian was very pleased with
himself as he walked off to find one of the many washrooms contained in the
mansion. He was excited for his conquest on another hot young thing;
another lithe, voluptuous body for him to enjoy.

He located a small bathroom down one of the maze-like hallways and locked
himself inside. After he had relieved himself he washed his hands and
prepared to return to Cindy's company. It was then that he noticed he had
taken the gift bag with him to the washroom. He had no recollection of
picking it up, yet it was sitting there next to the sink. Suddenly curious
about what the bag contained, he opened the wrinkled, brown paper and
peeked inside. Inside the bag were two things; a note and a pair of
black-rimmed glasses. He picked up the glasses first and looked them over;
they seemed a little small and feminine for his face, besides which his
vision was near perfect already.

The small note sitting next to them read, "All gifts will expire at dawn."
It was signed by his mysterious host. On a whim he tried the glasses
on. They were not a strong prescription, but he had to lean back from the
mirror in order to focus on his reflection. As he had guessed, they looked
too girlish for him. His eyes seemed to be adjusting to the lenses, and his
vision became a little clearer. As he reached up to take off the glasses he
happened to notice that his hair was looking a little shaggy and was due
for a cut sometime soon. Brian made a mental note to make an appointment
with his barber. He removed the spectacles, shocked to find that his
eyesight was noticeably blurry now. He put the glasses back on his face and
watched the room become crystal clear.

While Brian was wondering how he had damaged his eyes so quickly he also
noticed something else; his reflection was changing. He looked thinner and,
somehow, shorter. His face was changing shape and his hair was clearly
longer than it had been a moment ago. He held up his hands and saw that
they were small and slender. His clothes even seemed to be shifting,
melting like butter in a microwave and changing colour. "What the hell!"
Brian shouted as he steadied himself on the counter.

Back in the main room Cindy was getting bored waiting for Brian to
return. She had no doubt that he would be back - it was clear that her
ample bosom and discreet hints had more than secured his attention. After a
few more minutes she grew impatient. She stood up and went to find the man
she had been intending to take home that night, wondering if he had already
turned his attentions to someone else. Without realising it, she took her
party favour bag with her.

As she was scanning the house for Brian she realized she was carrying the
gift bag in her hand. Opening it she idly poked around inside, finding that
it contained a striped tie. She thought it would look amusing to wear it
over her dress, so she tossed away the bag and quickly knotted the tie
around her neck, letting it hang loosely. Afterwards she continued her
search for her missing date. As she started to explore the hallways that
led away from the main room, she suddenly stopped. She had passed a small
mirror, and something in the corner of her eye caught her attention. She
noticed that something was not right with her reflection.

She took a few steps back, facing the looking glass. She darted back and
forth, verifying that the image she saw was actually her own
reflection. She could not seem to wrap her head around it, because as far
as she could tell the person in the mirror did not resemble herself at
all. She looked down at her body and then back up at the mirror. She could
not figure out how or why she seemed to look like a thirty-year-old-man in
a suit.

The schoolgirl that had previously been Brian was cowering on the bathroom
floor in shock. Her blonde hair was tied in the archetypical pigtails and
her stocking clad-legs stuck out from under her short skirt. "What's
happening?" Brian muttered in his eighteen-year-old-girl voice. He
remembered the note. A tiny feeling of relief helped him get his head
together as he realized that the transformation might wear off in the
morning. He could not decide whether to try and get help or to just keep
hiding in the bathroom until he was himself again. He did not like the idea
of having people know that Brian Stuart had been turned into a schoolgirl.

She didn't understand, but she knew it was true; Cindy was now ten years
older and a man. She froze, staring at her new self in the hallway
mirror. One hand reached down to feel the bulge in her pants that signalled
her new manhood. She wanted to tell someone what had happened but she
didn't know what she would say, or who she would say it to. The only person
she had even talked to at the party was Brian, and she didn't know where he
was. Scared and confused, she carried on in her search for Brian.

Though the process had been more tactful, Jacob and Angelica had also
started leaning in the direction of a night together. After a few more
glasses of champagne they started edging closer to each other. Another ten
minutes found them in a less crowded hallway, arms around each other. Their
first kiss was slow and passionate, and as they parted lips they moved to
find an empty room somewhere in the mansion. They located a small bedroom
on the second floor, and the two lovers slipped inside and shut the
door. Their embrace resumed, more desperate this time. Jacob pressed
Angelica up against the bedroom wall as he reached up to cup her firm
breasts.

Jacob looked around the small room, spying an on suite bathroom. He broke
his lustful embrace for a moment. "I'll be right back." He said, gesturing
to the washroom. Angelica nodded, and the couple kissed one more time
before they parted ways for a moment. Jacob shut himself in the bathroom
and tossed his party favour bag on the counter. As he emptied his bladder
he slowly turned to scrutinise the plain paper bag. Did he have that with
him the whole time? He had no recollection of bringing it with him into the
room, but there it was. After washing his hands he picked up the bag,
unsettled by it's presence.

In the next room Angelica had made a similar discovery. She looked down to
see the gift bag in her hand. She felt as though she would have noticed
holding it while making out with Jacob, but she couldn't remember
clearly. She opened the bag and looked inside for the second time that
night. The bag still contained the same boxer shorts that it had before,
ones which looked to large and mannish to be of much use to her, save being
something to sleep in. Absent minded, she pulled them out of the bag,
ignoring the note that was stuck to them. She held them up to herself,
seeing how large the waist was.

Possessed by some bizarre urge, Jacob fumbled to put on the bra over his
shirt. Just as he was wondering why the hell he had done that, he saw his
clothes start to evaporate. His shirt melted away under his nose, he felt
his boxers receded up towards his crotch and, looking inside his trousers,
he saw that they had taken on the shape of a pair of black women's panties,
and then his pants seemed to grow up his body, fusing together at the
legs. In the span of thirty seconds he was now wearing a black cocktail
dress over the female undergarments. In another few moments his body filled
out to suit the clothes. His chest swelled up larger and larger until he
had a pair of breasts that fit perfectly in the enormous bra. His hips
expanded as well, reaching out to compliment his huge bust. His waist
imploded and became narrow and curved, his hands and feet were smaller, but
his lips and eyes grew larger.

A minute later he was a woman - a curvy, huge-chested woman with a sultry
face and a shock of deep red hair. He looked at himself with his new eyes;
deep green and peering out from under heavy lashes. He lifted up his new
tits, feeling the weight of it in his petit hands. "Angelica!" He cried as
he darted out of the bathroom, feeling his body jiggle all over the
place. Rushing into the bedroom he found that Angelica was gone, but a
young man in jeans and dress shirt was staring at him with a look of shock
and surprise that matched his own.

On the other side of the mansion, Cindy had just passed a locked bathroom
door on her wander down one of the long hallways. She was about to keep
walking when she heard muted whimpers and high-pitched mumbling coming from
within. She tentatively stepped over and knocked gently on the door. "Are
you OK in there?" She asked in her new masculine voice. The sounds stopped
for a second and there was a moment of silence. "Um, I'm fine." A small
female voice replied with more than a hint of panic. "Are you sure?" Cindy
pressed, "I think there is some weird stuff going on tonight, and I might
be able to help." The girl inside was quiet for another few
seconds. "Have... have other people been... changing?" The young voice
asked."Well," Cindy said, "I can't speak for everyone, but unless I've
totally lost my mind I've sure as hell been changing."

"How did you change?" The small voice inquired. "Well this may sound
insane, but my name in Cindy and, until a few minutes ago, I was a
girl. Now it seems I've become a slightly older man. Is that like what
happened to you?" There was a short bout of hysterical giggling from inside
the bathroom. "Cindy? That's you?" She voice squeaked. Cindy may not have
been a brilliant thinker, but she began to figure out who she was talking
to. "My god, Brian? Is that you?" The bathroom door clicked open, and
slowly it swung aside to reveal the terrified looking school girl
within. "It is. It's me, Cindy. These glasses, they turned me into a girl!"

Cindy shook her head in disbelief. "It was a tie for me, it did the same
thing." She looked around the hallway, not seeing anyone else about. "Why
don't I come in there and we can talk about it?" Cindy stepped inside as
Brian closed the door behind them. "Cindy," Brian said desperately, "What
are we going to do? There was a note in the bag that said the gifts expire
at dawn, but does that mean we'll turn back or does that mean we have until
then to find a way to undo it? I don't want to be stuck like this!" Cindy
put out a hand to comfort the rambling schoolgirl that had recently been a
man.

"It's ok," she said soothingly, "He can't leave us like this. If everyone
in the house had a present like ours then there are dozens of people to
make him change us back. This is probably his idea of a party joke." Brian
tried to stop his head from spinning. "I guess you're right." He
admitted. "It was just such a shock to watch my...penis disappear and this
outfit grow onto me." He said sheepishly. Cindy moved to hug him, which she
found a totally different action now that she was a man with nearly a foot
of height over her companion. Her initial intention was to help calm Brian
down, along with herself, but something happened that she hadn't counted
on.

After a few moments embracing she felt a strange pulsing in her pants. It
felt like part of her was throbbing and tingling. It took her a moment to
realise that her new cock was getting hard, and arousal was spreading
through her body. She couldn't help it, Brian was so small and sexy, and he
smelled great. Brian, who was beginning to relax into the feeling of having
a large man hold him, suddenly felt he twitching in Cindy's trousers. He
pushed away from her slightly and looked up into her eyes with an
expression of surprise and disbelief.

Jacob poked his new bust.

"Ok, so somehow the stuff in those bags gave us new bodies. How the hell
does that work?" Jacob said, thinking out loud. Angelica pointed out the
note that was sitting in the bottom of the bags. "So, does that mean we
turn back to normal in the morning or what?" Jacob asked. "I don't know..."
Angelica muttered. "Have you tried taking the bra off?" She asked. "Not
yet, have you tried removing your shorts?" He inquired in return. "Not
yet. It's worth a shot." Jacob agreed. "Well, this is the most interesting
way someone has tried to get my clothes off..." He joked, despite his
shock. While Jacob was fumbling to unzip the back of his dress, Angelica
opened her jeans and pulled them off. Reaching up under her shirt she
tugged off the boxer shorts and tossed them on the bed.

Nothing happened.

Jacob was too busy trying to get his own garments off to realize he was now
in a room with a man who wasn't wearing any pants. "Can you help me with
these?" He asked, turning his back to Angelica. She moved over to him and
unzipped his dress, helping him to shrug it down to his waist. The then
unfastened the clasp on the enormous bra. Jacob peeled off the bra and
threw it aside, feeling his breasts bob free for the first time. He turned
to face Angelica. "Nothing?" He asked. "Nothing." She
responded. "Except..." She added quietly. "Except what?" angelica
smirked. "Except I cant stop looking at your chest." She admitted.

Jacob looked down and saw Angelica's partial nudity. He could see the tip
of her new cock poking out from under her shirt, and it seemed to be
getting harder. "Are you getting turned on?" Jacob demanded. "Sorry,"
Angelica said, shrugging, "I am a man now, and you have an amazing body. I
know it seems really weird." Jacob realised that the sight of Angelica's
new penis had caused some stirrings within his panties as well. He blushed,
trying to ignore the sensations. Angelica saw his embarrassment though. "I
guess we should find our host and demand to know what's going on." Jacob
said. "Definitely," Angelica agreed, "But, well, we have all night."

"What do you mean?" Jacob said, sensing angelica's implication. "This is
such a rare chance, to experiment with a different body, a whole different
gender. We were about to fool around before, couldn't we just keep going,
then sort out what happened a little later?" Jacob looked at her
incredulously. "Come on, for one night you can know what it's like to be a
woman. We can show each other how it feels to be the opposite sex." Jacob
should have argued, he should have thought about the potential consequences
and how much danger there might be - but her cock looked so smooth, and
thinking about it was making her body tingle all over. Jacob shook his head
and smiled. "I hope I don't regret this..." He muttered.

Cindy's lust had gotten the better of her as she coaxed Brian into
submission. He had started to resist when she began pulling of her clothes,
but she just kept talking him down, leading him on. Soon she had stripped
herself naked and was admiring her new, virile male form in the bathroom
mirror. "I just can't believe this is me, I'm one good-looking stud." Cindy
remarked. "And you," she added, "You are such an adorable little Lolita."
Brian blushed. "Stop," He said shyly, "and you should put you clothes on
before some finds us like this. Cindy did the reverse, pulling Brian to her
once more. This time there was a relentless passion in her grasp. Brian
tried to deny to himself what his body was making him feel. He felt the
heat and desire building in his new girlish form. He wasn't even aware of
what Cindy was saying, but he found himself following her suggestions.

"Don't worry, I wont tell any one." Cindy said as Brian-turned-schoolgirl
obeyed the pressure on his shoulders and dropped to his knees. "But this is
so weird." He said in his girlish voice. "I'm sure you'll get used to it
once you start. Haven't you ever been curious?" Cindy replied. Brian,
despite his protests, was obligingly stroking Cindy's new equipment. It
felt so new to him, it was his first time after all. He barely knew what he
was doing when he opened his mouth and took the first inches of her cock
between his lips. Brian's glossy mouth moved foreword and took as much of
Cindy's dick into her mouth as it could. "Yes, good girl..." Cindy
whispered as Brian began to fellate her.

Back in the upstairs bedroom, Jacob let his eyes roll back in his
head. Angelica's tongue felt amazing as it lapped at his new pussy. Jacob
moaned and held Angelica's head to his crotch as she ate him. Jacob had
squirmed out of his dress, and he could not believe how wet he felt between
his legs when Angelica had moved her rough kisses from his lips to his
lower region. He had never been hornier in his life when she peeled off his
panties and crouched between his legs. Angelica's tongue worked miracles on
his new pussy, and Jacob was soon whining and gasping as she pleasured him.

It was allot different than having his dick sucked, and he lost himself in
the sensations. Angelica was getting more turned on by how worked up she
was making Jason get. She knew from her time as a woman that she was doing
a good job. She had Jacob quivering all over her face in no time. She
couldn't take much more though, her manhood demanded some attention. She
slid up Jacob's body, spreading his legs around her waist. They were both
breathing hard as they looked into each other's eyes.

Angelica manoeuvred her stiff prod to the opening of Jacob's smooth
pussy. The ginger pubic hair he now possessed was neatly trimmed back from
his new organ, and Angelica's cock head teased him by running up and down
the length of his snatch. Then she pointed herself down and pushed
foreword. Slowly she fed her penis into Jacob, the natural lubrication
making it effortless. "I can't believe we are doing this." Angelica
muttered as she slid the last of her cock into the quivering woman lying on
the bed."Oh fuck, I don't care," Jacob rasped, "This is great." He moaned
as Angelica started stroking her tool in and out of his wet slit. Jacob
felt completed as her member filled up his innards.

Jacob couldn't believe how much his new body was bouncing as Angelica
fucked him. His huge new tits rolled up and down on his chest as he laid
back and felt Angelica's cock drive deep into him. His new, sultry,
red-headed body jiggled and bucked as his lover penetrated him. It was all
so new from the perspective as a female, and it was one of the best
feelings Jacob had ever known. He found himself pinching one of his nipples
as Angelica ground her cock deep into his body. Her pace quickened, more
force being added to each thrust.

Jacob's fingernails dug into Angelica's back as she violated him. He was
moaning louder now, gasping for breath as the sensations overwhelmed
him. Jacob smiled up at Angelica as they locked eyes, both lost in
passion. From experience, Jacob recalled that most of his girlfriends found
it easier to climax when they were on top, and he wanted to know what that
felt like. Sitting up, Jacob kissed his lover as he pushed her back,
motioning for her to roll over. There was a moment of horrible emptiness as
Angelica's cock was pulled out of his body. Once she was on her back,
however, he climbed on top of her and straddled her hips.

Jacob slid himself down on Angelicas dick, feeling it impale him once
again. He started to grind his pelvis into her, riding her stiff organ. His
tits were now bouncing instead of rolling, their soft flesh flopping up and
down in front of his face. Angelica sat up and took one of his dark nipples
into her mouth, sucking on the sensitive flesh as she squeezed his other
breast. It was the most erotic sensation Jacob had ever known, and his
first orgasm began to build up inside of him. Jacob's curvy body was
beginning to glisten with sweat as he tried to get Angelica as deep into
him as he could.

Angelica reached down and grabbed his plump ass, pulling it down onto her
as she dug her fingers into his supple skin. That did it - Jacob felt an
explosion that awakened every nerve in his body, he cried out as his first
female orgasm wracked his body with tremors of ecstasy. "Don't' stop!" He
begged, "Keep going, keep going, oh god!" He bucked as he came harder than
he had ever thought possible. It seemed to last forever, pulsing though him
over and over again. When the rapture finally subsided he smiled broadly
down at Angelica, still sliding up and down slowly on her cock.

"That was incredible!" Jacob gasped. "Well we're not done yet." Angelica
said in reply. "Oh god, I hope not!" Jacob exclaimed as he climbed off of
Angela's prick. He looked down at her new penis, coated as it was in his
own pussy juice. Lost in the moment, he leant foreword and took her cock
savagely into his mouth, sucking down as much of it as he could as he
stroked it with his delicate fingers. He liked tasting his new womanhood on
Angelica's salty organ, and he repositioned himself so that he could
continue to service her orally.

Remembering his magnificent new tits, he sat up and pressed them together
around her cock. He started sliding his chest up and down, fucking his
breasts with her member. He sucked the head of Angelica's dick whenever it
poked out from the top of her massive cleavage. Angelica was grinning from
ear to ear, loving the sight of her member being lost in a pair of amazing
mammaries. Jacob loved how much Angelica was enjoying it, and he also loved
slippery feeling of a penis sandwiched inside his bust, but he wanted
more. He wanted her inside him again.

"How's that?" He asked playfully as he kept tit fucking angelica. "It's
amazing." Angelica whispered. "How do you want me now?" Jacob asked. "I
need you inside of me again." Angelica did not answer with words, but sat
up and took hold of Jacob's shoulder. She flipped him around so that he
landed on all fours. Slipping up behind him, she ran the tip of her cock up
and down his snatch, and then pushed herself into his cunt. Jacob whimpered
as he was penetrated again, Angelicas hands holding tightly to his womanly
hips. Angelica's lust as mounting, and it wasn't long before she was
drilling Jacob as hard as she could.

He may have climaxed easier when he was on top, but he quickly decided that
being taken from behind was his favourite position. He loved having his ass
ripple as Angelica pounded into him and, even more than that, he loved how
his big tits swung up into his face. His voluptuous body quivered and
writhed as Angelica took him fiercely. A second orgasm crept up on Jacob,
and he was soon moaning as he climaxed again. He fell forward on his hands,
pressing his ass into Angelica and squashing his breasts into the bed. His
screams were stifled by the sheet as he came, revelling in the capacity for
having more than one orgasm.

Jacob's own pleasure pushed Angelica over the edge as well, and she grunted
in primal abandon as she drove her cock deep into his pussy. Her new dick
throbbed as she came, filling her woman with her seed. She convulsed as she
emptied her cum into Jacob's womb. With a final gasp Angelica squirted the
last of her jizz, and her first male orgasm was at an end. Shivering, she
pulled out of Jacob and collapsed next to him on the bed. Jacob was
insensible from his own pleasures, and let his ass hang up in air for a
moment after Angelica was gone. He felt the semen begin to dribble out of
his pussy, running coldly down his thigh.

Jacob rolled over and closed his legs, holding the rest of the sticky mess
inside him. Both lovers had to catch their breath after their energetic
coitus. "That was unbelievable." Jacob murmured, stroking Angelicas'
chest. "You're telling me," She replied, "Men may not be as orgasmic, but I
loved the feeling of ploughing into you like that." Jacob laughed, "Believe
me, I love you ploughing me." He quipped. "So we're going to go again now?"
He added playfully.

Twenty minutes earlier, back in the bathroom, Cindy had pulled her
rock-hard cock out of Brian's trembling mouth. Brian looked up at her
through his new glasses, wondering and fearing what she had in mind
next. Cindy sat him up on the large bathroom counter, spreading his legs as
she did so. Brian just followed her prompting like a scared kitten. Cindy
ran her finders over the soft cotton panties that covered Brian's virginal
slit. She began rubbing his pussy through the fabric, causing little
whimpers to escape from Brian's glossed lips. She then moved his little
skirt out of the way and pulled the panties aside, revealing the hairless
snatch underneath.

Cindy rubbed Brian even more, and then worked one of her fingers into his
cunt. Brian was still reluctant and nervous, but some moisture was
beginning to form as she fingered him. With her other hand, Cindy groped
Brian's pert little tits. She tugged off his white shirt between kisses
filled with unrestrained desire. Brian followed along, not knowing what
else to do. Soon his bra was removed as well, and his perky, pink nipple
stood erect in the chilly air. Cindy took one of then into her mouth,
nibbling it as she continued to work his pussy with her fingers.

She kissed her way down his tender little body, eventually teasing his
things with her lips. Butterflies filled Brian's stomach as she pulled his
panties right off and brought her face towards his youthful sex. He bit his
thumb and gasped when she started licking his pussy while her finger
explored her inner folds. It felt great, but he was still scared of being
found out. It wasn't right after all; he was a man and should not be
enjoying having another man touching his eighteen year old body. Even if
that man used to be a woman, it was all so confusing to him.

"You taste so sweet..." Cindy muttered as she lapped as his pussy. Then she
stood up. Cindy had unbuttoned her pants and discarded her shirt while she
had been eating out Brian's untouched slit. She now stood between his
nubile legs, totally naked and erect. Brian realised what she was about to
do. "Wait, I don't know..." He whimpered feebly, "I don't think we should
do that." He said, not sounding very convincing. Cindy was not listening
and was rubbing her cock up and down his silken lower lips. "Please, what
if..." Brian began again, but the singles his body was sending were
confounding him, making it impossible for him to think.

Then the head of Cindy's dick popped inside him after a second's
resistance. "Trust me, you'll love it." Cindy said. "If you really want me
to stop though..." She added, taunting him as she worked the first inch of
her member in and out of his box. Brian could only whimper
incoherently. Then slowly, excruciatingly slowly, Cindy fed her tool into
his lithe body. Brian's eyes went as wide as saucer, which looked adorable
on his new face. When Cindy was all the way inside him he was shivering all
over, covered in goose bumps, his lip trembling.

"Oh fuck, you're so tight..." Cindy said as she started to pump her cock
inside Brian's pussy. "Tell me you don't love it now." Cindy demanded
moment later. Brian only whimpered again. Cindy began gently fucking the
nervous teen on the bathroom counter, playing with Brian's firm breasts as
she took him. Brian's brain was in overload. Part of him felt small and
terrified and used, but another part of him loved how good Cindy's cock
felt inside of him. He even found himself enjoying feeling like he was
being taken advantage of. He had always loved seducing younger women, and
now he was the epitome of that fantasy. He had become his own fetish.

Cindy was surprising herself with how quickly she was thinking of herself
as male. The little slut is getting more responsive now. She thought as
Brian started to buck his hips to meet her thrusts. "You're getting into
it," She said, "Tell me how much you love it." She demanded, driving into
Brian a little harder. "I love it!" Brian conceded. He was such an obedient
little girl now. Each second that went by Cindy fucked him a little
harder. Brian's submissive whimpers turned to moans and squeals as he was
ravaged.

After a few minutes of fucking Brian as hard as she could and getting off
on how his taut teenage body responded, Cindy pulled out and forcefully
flipped him around. She kicked his legs apart as she shoved her dick back
into his slick mound. Brian could see himself in the mirror now, a nubile
little blonde being savaged by an older man. He wondered why it turned him
on so much. His youthful tits jerked as he was fucked form behind. He
yelped as Cindy grabbed his hair and pulled his head back as she pounded
him.

They fell to the floor, tumbling onto the cool tiles. Cindy jumped between
Brian's legs and slid back into him as he lay on his back, panting. Brian
loved the abuse now, and he soon felt the first tingles of an orgasm upon
him. He screamed as he came, each nubile muscle in his body flexing. Cindy
loved watching the schoolgirl cum all over her cock. Brian could not
believe how sensitive and electric his body was, and his climax was beyond
his expectations. Cindy put Brian's legs together and placed them over her
shoulder. She folded him in half as she drove deeper into him than she had
before.

Brian yelped at this added penetration. He bit his lower lips as Cindy
manipulated his tiny body. She suddenly pulled out of him and sat up,
grabbing Brian's head and yanking it towards her slimy cock. More out of
shock than anything else, Brian opened his mouth. Cindy inserted her dick
between his lips and prompted him to start sucking her off again. Brain
frantically tried to keep pace, stroking her tool as fast as he could. A
moment later Cindy was having her own orgasm. As she came she shot load
after load into Brian's mouth. He chocked on the sudden gush of hot
cum. Brian didn't manage to swallow much of her jizz, and it leaked out of
her mouth and dribbled all over her chin and chest.

Brian's glasses had fallen down over his nose, and he looked up at Cindy
with wide, pleading eyes as she grunted out the last of her climax. Looking
down at Brian she grinned at the cum-spattered school girl who was still
milking her spent penis. "You're getting the hang on it now. You just need
some more practice there, little Briana." Cindy said, laughing as she
called Brian by his feminised name. "Maybe if I find another playmate for
you we can really break you in..."

Jacob bounced up and down on the bedroom carpet. "I feel like I'm all tits
and ass..." He said as he looked down at his new body. "I'm not
complaining." Angelica said, leering. The two lovers had dressed themselves
again, both feeling strange in their gender appropriate garments. "How do I
look?" Jacob asked, turning around in his slinky dress. "All kinds of
sexy." Angelica told him. Jacob reached for the door handle and turned the
knob. They both stepped out of the bedroom and rejoined the party, curious
to see what was going on.

As they walked down the hall they saw two cats chasing each other around on
the rug. Jacob wondered who had the misfortune to find a collar in their
gift bag. As he smirked to himself they re-entered the main room, and they
were both taken back by what they saw. Jacob did not recognise anyone in
the room at all. It seemed that the urge to put on the gift bag items had
been triggered more or less simultaneously. Everyone looked confused,
amused or nervous.

The most notable thing was the variation in what people had become. There
was a woman standing near the bar who most likely had found a pair of
costume antenna in his or her bag, because she was now a green-skinned
alien Amazon that looked right out of some lurid 'B' movie from the
sixties. Jacob wondered which, if any, of the people in the ballroom was
their trickster of a host...