Transformation Anthology

HALL OF MIRRORS

As Sarah journeyed through the carnival bored out of her mind, she came looking to get out of the house for a while and try something fun, but with all her friends busy she was left wandering some carnival. "I don't know why I thought this would be fun, it's more depressing than anything else. As she prepared to turn around and go home something caught her eye HALL OF MIRRORS. She contemplated it but decided why not, at least it would be something.

Sarah moved through the halls and it was as expected one that makes her look, tall one that makes her look fat, etc, etc. But then she did find a strange one. As she stared at it, she was bewildered her slim frame and ginger hair were gone, the reflection depicted the bustiest women she'd ever laid eyes on. A woman with E cups at least, a woman with lockes of golden blonde hair, a woman who looked exactly like her?!

As she combed her hand through her own hair it felt like she was moving it through this bimbofied reflection of her "this is the best trick mirror I've ever seen" as she moved her hands along these curves she was shocked at there naturalness. Jumping up and down slightly she watched the reflections boobs bounce up and down. She was transfixed by it, but it was getting weird how could a mirror do this she glanced at the mirror beside it only to catch a glimpse of the same bimbofied reflection. She was sure she'd looked in that one early.

She started backing away, her face if wonder changing to one of uncertainty and fear "Ok this is too weird I don't want to look like some slut" but she couldn't look away from the mirror. She closed her eyes hoping to get away from the reflection "I'm nit some bimbo" as she opened them slowly she sighed in relief "Look at me scared of my own reflection, it looks" Totes OK now" she said staring at her normal reflection. Unaware she'd been transformed into a scantily clad blonde bombshell bimbo. She walked away her boobs jiggling as the clack of her heels sounding through the rest of the exhibit "Like that was totes boring I'm just going to go shopping instead". Sarah left that hall a newborn bimbo but despite her changed personality and body, she'd always be confused when people stared or made comments after all her reflection looked fine to her.

PORNSTAR LIPSTICK

As Elizabeth was getting the post she noticed a strange package inside the mail box, "What's this thing?" she brought it inside to look and opened it, to find a singular pink lipstick. She didn't remember ordering any, but the box was addressed to her. "Well it says its for me so what the hell"

She said as she headed upstairs lipstick in hand reaching the bathroom as she applied the lipstick it became less and less appealing, with every stroke she hated the colour more and more, but she decided to see it through. As she finished up a quick puckering of her lips and she realised "This looks awful" slightly disappointed with the turnout she went to wipe it off when...

She noticed her nails were done in the same shade as the lipstick "when did I..." she wouldn't be able to ponder it as she felt a striking pain in her chest. Her boobs burst out ripping the top as it did she felt her hair turn a lighter shade of brown almost red as it grew down past her shoulders before launching up into a ponytail. Her ass was next as it bounced into position. Elizabeth stared in the mirror in awe of the sex fantasy that she now found herself as.

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She wanted to scream as she hated it but all that happened was she adjusted her make up and went outside the room to a place filled with cameras and some guys standing half naked she stripped down and lay on the bed what was about to happen had become quite obvious but she found her consciousness fading away.

BRAIN AND BOOBS

Milly sits upstairs with her roomate Kelly they had decided to run a late night cram session studying for a final tomorrow. The pair were both very smart and good friends to boot meaning a joint study effort meant being able to score high in most classes as they covered for each others weaknesses. But with this came a bit of a competive streak, despite their friendship they both harboured jealously for the other. Not just academically but appearance wise as well, Milly had long wished for Kelly's longer blonde hair while Kelly desired Milly's more natural curves.

Both did decide to put silly differences aside and pass classes but that was proving more difficult then usual had devised plans to beat the other by getting a higher mark on tomorrow's exam. However they wouldn't be helping one another it would be a solo effort an unspoken agreement between the two. Although this specific study session wasn't going Milly's way. The subject was in her realm of expertise but she just couldn't wrap her head around it. Every page was more confusing then the last. She was glad the bet hadn't been verbal so she could maybe weasel her way out of a loss. She was just thanking her lucky stars that she'd been blessed with a great body, she'd probably die if she'd be losing in both intelligence and attractiveness to her roomate.

Like sure she only got through tests because of Kelly but she always repaid the favour bringing in boys and girls alike and convincing them that a threesome with Kelly would be the best. They were a perfect team brains and boobs although Kelly hated that but Millz didn't care why would she her boobs totes deserved to be in the name they're really big. Kelly was probably jealous sure she got top marks in every test while Millz barely scrapped by using Kelly to cheat off of. But she was super duper hawt so it like evened out.

As Millz stared at the page she finally gave up dragging her mammoth milkers off the floor and grabbed her phone as she swayed her hips over to the bed slamming her ass on it she waved some blonde hair from her eye complaining about how dumb those books are and she's so horny from all that thinking, proceeding to make some calls to a couple of her boy toys who lived near by. Kelly couldn't help but laugh the spell worked perfectly at the cost of some curves and smoother hair she managed to zap a lot of intelligence from her once rival now sex crazed roomate happy the spell worked she snickered before returning to her studies not like she really needed to anymore deciding to go to bed before all Millz suitors arrived for a fun night.


THE BITCH'S CLOTHES

Amy sat in the changing room alone pacing back and forth, pondering her current predicament. She'd managed drop her gym bag into a large puddle on her way to school, completely ruining her PE clothes. Of course she thought, of course I'd managed to do something this dumb a week into transferring to this school. She didn't know anyone and didn't have the courage to ask anyone but she had class now and was the last person in the changing room. She needed to change into something that wasn't soaked. Amy hardly wanted to be seen as a trouble maker, or seen at all...

So she continued her pacing when she heard a voice in the changing room, turning her head to find its source, it was a girl named Piper, someone she'd already become quite familiar with from rumors at least. Piper was according to the rumors a tad mean and very out there with boys... Amy was never one to engage with gossip or rumors (mostly because people made them about her) but she couldn't deny that sheer volume of them and hearing the girl speak was a good confirmation of her status. She was berating whoever she was on the phone with, calling them all kinds of cruel not to mention quite crude remarks that Amy wouldn't even imagine saying to herself let alone someone else.

As she tried to scurry off she heard Piper remark something "Uh just come get me soon, the new cow is watching me". Amy froze up simply glancing down at her figure, she was unremarkable in most aspects, simple enough short black hair with a fairly dainty and thin body, except her chest. Which to Amy's dismay started growing at an exorbitant rate when she was 15 and only 3 years later has it finally reached its seemed climax, at a whopping E boarding on F cup which looked horribly out of place on the 5,4 foot girl. So she wasn't a stranger to the word cow or similar comments. As she got lost in her own thoughts she was forced back to reality by finger clicking in her face. Turning to see a fairly agitated Piper, seemingly disliking Amy's easedropping "Earth to Udders don't listen in on other people's conversations creep, do you nothing better to do then lurk in the changing rooms you perv."

Amy's face went bright red as she shook her head side to side before practically bowing too the spoilt blonde "IIIIIII mmmmyy sooo sorrrry" she said struggling to get words out of her mouth in the midst of her embarrassment "IIIIIII wasss just thinnnnnking about whaaaat toooo do for a PE Uniform " gesturing towards her soaked uniform off to the side "IIIIIII sweeear itttt won't happpppppen again..." she was cut off by the other girl clicking her fingers in front of Amy's face.

"Look I don't give a shit about your sob story but I'm feeling generous so since I'm not planning on participating in this barbaric punishment they call exercise anymore, you can have my old uniform, if those airbags of yours fit". Amy was taken aback holding back tears as she felt saved from what would have been total embarrassment, before immediately feeling bad about taking advantage of Piper or believing all those awful lies. As her tears where about to flow and she was going to wish a tearful thankful Piper stopped her again "Hold it with the water works Balloon Boobs, just take the stupid clothes and don't mention it to anyone, since they're totally out of style anyway." Piper said before walking towards the exit "Like seriously don't mention it I don't need other dumb virgins trying to get hand outs from me."

As Piper left, Amy pulled herself together and walked over the the girls open locker grabbing the gym wear out smiling that things were finally going her way before the dreaded thought that they wouldn't fit. Although that panicky quickly faded as she saw the outfit, it was not her thing... The outfit was two fold one part being a neon pink crop top, with Boss in good letter written on it, while the second part were mini shorts so small that even her flat behind might feel cramped, it had the same colour with what looked like bitch written on them. Amy was frozen she couldn't wear this. It might be better to not do PE then show up like this. But Piper. She got these for her, and was so nice about it. She'd probably feel distraught if Amy tried to act above them, then she'd be the one who'd have a bunch of rumors about. Plus if she wore them maybe she could at least try and clear Piper's name even if she asked her not to.

As the decisions piled up she decided to try before she misses more of the class and lands herself in detention or expelled, that would be horrible she'd have to enter the job market and adult life with no qualifications. As she panicked internally she pushed the shorts onto her lower half, surprisingly they fit like a glove, no tightness at all, but now the hard part. She grabbed the top and pulled it over her head but getting stuck halfway through she eventually managed to pull it on at least as well as she could. Looking at the mirror the shorts were in fact far to short while the top was too much. If didn't even her her chest only making it half way leaving her under breast exposed she was wearing a bra of course but that didn't help how naked she felt wearing this.

It was clear it was a bad idea she wasn't cut out for this as she went to remove it deciding to start with the shorts hoping to get the easy part over, she found they were stuck. Pulling more and more she was confused they went on so easy why were they stuck. Then realisation hit, "I'm so stupid mymassive dump truck won't let these booty shots leave" immediate realisation hit as she put her hand over her mouth, why did she say that, she never think that let alone say it out loud, she never had a large behind, she didn't right? As she turned to inspect it her fears were realised and far more terrifying then anticipated her butt was massive! A feature that once held no importance but to be dwarfed by her breasts was no just as prominent. "No, no, no, no, no, no, no it couldn't have why would it, be so large sobig and juicy"AHHH not again!"

She tried to tug the shorts off a couple more times "please just come off and maybe this could all be some silly dream just co" as she tried pushing them down from the front her fingernails grow longer and gained a neon pink colour, before losing her grip her hand going straight down the shorts, she felt she lost control as she began unintentionally fingering herself "CUMMMMMMMMMMM". As quickly as she began she stopped taming her wandering hand as she placed both her arms about her head not letting them reach her lower half, Amy began heavy breathing. What was she doing, what was going on, she was just trying on clothes why was her bitchin bod suddenly so fuck able. No now it's in her mind, she decided to change gear and go for her shirt, it was only half on after all.

As she grabbed it she felt her hands rubbing her increasingly errect nipples, but she stayed strong focusing and she felt something beginning to give as she pulled it above her head. Before looking to see a perfectly intact shirt. Quickly glancing up to reveal her bra? What? That makes no sense. While trying to make sense of it Amy's eyes darted down to her boobs now very much unshackled. Her nipples only covered by the seemingly immovable shirt, giving a large view of her under boob. But she was hardly given time to think as she felt sharp pain all over. Her eyes quickly darted from pain to pain, seeing piercings being left in their places. Her belly button, nipples, nose, ears and lip all possessing some kind of jewellery.

Starring in shock into her alien reflection she began examing her body. Firstly for clarity but then she began posing as she did. Her mind then wandered, why her? Did she do something to Piper? No it was Piper who planned this she was probably jealous of Amy's boobs. Her poses gained a more sexual charge. Yeah she was sad because little Piper only had itibity titties, while Amy was blessed with some mammoth milkers. Her poses became no more then execuces to fondle herself, and she rubbed her wet pussy with one hand grabbing her tits with another as a dark tan pealed up her body. That bitch better watch her back she thought, she'd regret making her? Wait what did Piper do? She made fun of her? Maybe? As she began to climax she'd tried to figure out why she was pissed at Piper. Before simply smirking at the mirror as the tan reached her face lathering it with a pink make up. Before enlarging her lips and morphing them into a devilish grin coated in neon pink lipsticks.

As she let out a small moan after finishing with her 'exploration' she then came back to reality "ahhhhh whhhhhhhattt am I doingggg, I'm being sosluttybut why I'mmmm not like that, I hate havingwalking dick magnets on my body. No thats not what I meant... I hate this body its so big andtotes fuckableno its getting worse, I need to..." as she racked her brain her shirt hair began to extend passing her chin and neck reaching her shoulders as she racked her brain for an answer "Find Piper! She'll know what happened, since she, she..." blonde streaks began appearing in her hair " caused this fucking mess, she's the bitch who, who? Uh it doesn't matter she's fucked me over that's all I need to know" Her hair fully changed into a platinum blonde having the tips neon pink.

"Uh I need to leave this stupid changing room, I'm not going to find and good fucks in here, and I doubt Piper or anyone else wants to come in here while I'm in here" she giggled a little cum, what a silly bitch she was. As Amy walked out of the changing room she was unrecognisable from the timid girl who walked in, no longer a timid housemouse who hated her body and confrontation. Now a well rounded voluptuous women, who was known for being an insufferable bitch. Now on the prowl for that bitch Piper or maybe so other girl that wronged her, and maybe a good few fucks along the way.

SLUT FOR A DAY

Jane packed away box after box of what she could only describe as trash that never reached the bin. After 5 years of university she had finally graduated from her business course and saved up enough money for her own place and she'd been in luck, an apartment down the street from her new job it was a dream come true. Well it would be after she finished clearing up what the past tenets had left. She had been skeptical of why the place was so cheap, given it sat in a good location and was fairly spacious. But the old tenets "lifestyle" seemed to be the cause. She wasn't someone that would judge people too much everyone could live how they like. However she couldn't get it out of her mind that this girl must have been a nymphomaniac. Everything in the apartment was either a sex toy, porn of some variety or a less then modest outfit.

She couldn't stand it and she didn't know if it was because of the vulgar nature of it all or the simple lack of hygienic living standard and organisation or perhaps It was a mix of both. Whatever the reason she wanted it all out of her new place immediately. Jane finally dragged the last box out of the bedroom and sent them away on a moving truck. Getting back upstairs she glanced around the now open apartment happy as could be. Sure it was barren of things but to her that was a vast improvement. Although some of the furniture she sent away might have been nice, the sofa was especially comfortable even if the gaudy pink leopard print ruined it.

Jane continued to wander the empty house until passing her new room currently having a mattress laying on an old wooden bedframe. Along with a full body mirror bolted to the wall, this was the only furniture she had left. Stopping at the mirror she gave herself a good look, she'd never been someone who prioritied beauty but a few weeks out from university and it's stress she could finally say she looked good. Her black hair reaching just above her shoulders, she wore a thin layer of makeup mainly eyeshadow, her body was petite but her breasts were a solid C cup while her butt was a non factor most of the time. Her skin was quite pale owing to many hours long study inside the library along with many a sleepless nights which left her with some unfortunate bags under her eyes, hence the eyeshadow. But looking at her bed she thought. At least a good night sleep was guaranteed.

Then something glinted in the corner of her eye, a box she had missed. Hidden under the bed was a pink bedazzled box. She dragged it out from underneath the bed placing it close to her chest and opening it to reveal, a selection of clothes with a pair of gem encrusted high heels. Her eyes rolled at the sight, she shouldn't have expected any different given the past tennets belongs so far but a somewhat hidden box did get her hopes up. As she sat on the bed she began to unpack the box placing the heels to one side looking through the glistening gateway to the mind of a slut. Pulling out a pink and blue leopard print bra, causing another eye roll from Jane, although she did marvel at the sheer size of them. A pair of what she considered unfathomably minuscule shorts with fluffy ends, she began to debate if this person was even real or some elaborate prank on her. Next up was a g string that matched the bra from earlier, which required Jane to do a double take as the piece of "underwear" looked almost see through. The rest was an assortment of Jewellery, fishnet stalkings, pink elbow gloves and 2 hair ties with love hearts on them, one pink and the other blue. The whole assortment looked like a combination of bubblegum, a stripper and the fantasy of a teenage boy.

Jane's mind immediately went to how to dispose of it since the moving truck had left she wasn't going to be sending them to the original owner through those means nor did she plan to take the 5 hour drive up there for hand delivery. Pondering for a second she decided that something like this didn't merit any further thought and she'd simply just throw it in the trash downstairs, even if getting caught with it would be embarrassing it's far worse if someone caught this in her home. Possibly thinking she'd actually wear this. A pause echoed through the room. As the thought of her wearing such a thing entered her mind she couldn't get it to leave. She had been curious how someone could wear it, but no she can't she wouldn't. But as the entire ensemble lay beside her on the bed she found herself unable to resist trying it on as a joke of course.

As she quickly threw off her sweater and jeans standing in her underwear she stared at the clothes, second thoughts overtook her immediately. She wasn't actually going to wear this right? Someone else's clothes were bad enough but the underwear, really? The whole thing was stupid she's a respectable business woman not a slut. But at the same time it's just a joke no one will know and if she was going to dress more promiscuous she should go all the way plus she could shower right after. Weighing the pros and cons out in her head she threw caution to the wind. Deciding she was ready Jane threw down her underwear and lifted up the other womans.

She took a deep breath and began to pull the g string up her legs, the clothing slid up no problem clearly meant to be worn by a slightly fuller women, as it reached it's place she expected it may need tightening but in fact fit pretty well a testament to how tight the other girl must have kept it. Although she wasn't expecting the soft interior it made her squirm a little. As she fidgeted while grabbing the next piece of clothing, dragging the stockings along her legs she felt so dirty, she'd worn stockings before but these were pink fishnets with blue highlights at the end, it just felt wrong, but she was commited to the look. Grabbing the shorts she placed them on her waist although these definitely needed some tightening, not managing to hold at all, clearly they were use to someone with more of a backside. As she tightened them to be more fitting they pushed against her thong causing a slight moan to leave her lips. Embarrassed she quickly covered it up with a cough despite no one watching. Taking a quick look in the mirror she unsurprisingly felt ridiculous.

But she wasn't going to quit halfway, grabbing the bra she threw it on more akin to a t-shirt then underwear given its size, she looked around for the shirt going over it but no such item excited. Sighing she remembered that this is someone who'd wear this in public so modesty probably wasn't her strong suit. She moved onto the hair ties although they were much less effective with her shorter black hair, not forming ponytails but rather small hair buns. Next up was a pair of fingerless elbow glows she slid them on as expected the texture felt weird on her arms. She then grabbed some of the jewellery that was in the box, ignoring the nipple and bellybutton piercings instead sticking to rings, bracelets and earrings. They were all equally overzealous and very tacky but that complimented this look. Slotting them onto her fingers she scoffed at having 1 on each, but kept telling herself it will make it funnier, even putting in the ridiculous golden hoop earrings. She then turned towards the final item large ten inch gem encrusted high heels, she had no thoughts in her brain towards them beyond ugly. But despite never wearing heels she put them on anyway.

Finally the look was complete as she hobbled over towards the mirror trying not to face plant while walking in these ridiculous things. Taking a good long stare at her attire she burst out laughing. At both the sheer obscurity of the outfit and her complete lack of compatibility with it. Jane struck what were attempts at sexy poses while also avoiding knocking herself off the ground. She giggled thinking how ridiculously girls like this are. Wow look at her massive tits and big ass she jokingly said groping the appropriate body parts she began to wander around her apartment in the ridiculous getup already sick of the stupid heels. Trying to bend down to fix them she placed her hands on her side and ass and suddenly felt a stop in her athletic prowess, a ripping could her heard, fabric tearing or expanding?

Quickly lifting her head she'd presumed she may have been a little to tight with the shortss but to her shock it was much worse. Jane saw her ass had boomed now having her ass crack visible, she panicked then feeling the thong dig into her pussy, she moaned. A look of panic overtook her as she tried to grab the bra off her as her managing to untie the knot she placed on the back in order to hold the thing in place, she thought she may escape the next change. But as she began undoing the second knot her hands felt weird and undoing it became impossible moving them back round she saw her previously short near bitten off nails were now long talons switching between a neon pink and blue to match her outfit. She stared in disbelief but she hadn't the time to dwell on it as she felt her things burst, causing another moan to leave her lips as the g string was now wedged in the most erotic way.

Recovering from her miniature orgasm she rested her hands on her chest which caused her tits to balloon out now testing the limits of the previously comically large bra, her massive mounds came in a around J cup, Jane even felt an urge to giggle at the word c quickly suppressing that. She grabbed them feeling that they weren't only real but highly sensitive. Staring at her hands grabbing her large boobs they didn't look like hers at all, she was losing sight of herself so quickly. Quickly she grabbed her hair as she rushed to the mirror with a now seamless knowledge of walking and even running in heels. Unable to process the cause of the transformations, beyond the outfit.
Jane grabs the hair ties with much more ease as navigating life with her new talons proves more simpler by the second. She then watches in horror as her hair became a pink blue mixed with neon blue highlights. It extends to about just past her shoulders, well her normal hair does, the little buns she formed with the heart ties were no growing at an unbelievable rate growing past her massive milkers as the ended just before her waist.

Jane stared at herself or rather the bubblegum slut that stood before her, she was a caricature of a caricature. If not for her face her own parents wouldn't recognise her. It was clear she couldn't do this on her own she began rifling through a box of her things looking for her phone. Instead pulling out books and some souvenirs she had but to her shock they wouldn't stay that way for long. She looked on terrified as her treasured items became dildos and anal beads while her books morphed into porn magazines. She tried to ignore it simply needing her phone, but as she reached it the device changed to a newer model but adorned itself in glitter and sequins. But that didn't matter as long as she can call for help it was fine. Jane quickly maganged to get the hang of the touch screen dispite her new nails. Going to her contacts she was bombarded not with her friends contact info but with what seemed to be the numbers of other porn stars or hookers or whatever the hell she was suppose to be. Aghhh she'd had enough of sluts today she thought feeling her whole body jiggle at a slight movement. Another moan escaped her lips.

Ignoring the sluts an what seemed to be hookups that lived in her contact list she called 911, as an operator picked up Jane realised something, she hadn't planned what she was going to say pondering for a moment she realised she was a business women even looking like this her mind was intact she just needed to be calm and collected. Rubbing some sweat off her forehead she accidentally had her finger cross her face. Then she took a deep breath and said "JJ, wath dwessing wike a swut when she got wike supper horny now her aparthhment is wike super swexy and stwuff" a mortified look overtook her wondering how even with her ridiculous lips she could phrase something so poorly. Even if unbelievable she had a strong enough explanation or at least cry for help in her head. But speaking it came out as whorish gibberish. A quick glance towards the mirror revealed large pink whore lips now sat on her face. Accompanied by ridiculous Neon blue eye lashes. The operator hung up and she was left in her own staring at her reflection, she was furious but her face instead said pouty, she tried thinking things through but nothing was popping up coming to the realisation that JJ was her new life.

Sitting on the bed her bouncing buttocks immediately smacking of the mattress she felt the whole thing grow, the bed becoming a king sized heart shaped bed. She barely even reacted it seemed any of the things she touched with become more fitting to JJ. As a final mark of proof she grabbed her favorite book from a nearby box and the signed copy suddenly became a porn magazine covered in pink and glittery signatures of people famous in that industry, which was bad enough but her naked body on the cover was the last straw. Laying down on her new bed she simply picked up one of her new sex toys from the earlier box and began to put it to good use. She stared in the mirror realising her body and shame we're long gone but her mind remained. But even the most well put together thought would leave her lips as the blabberings of a deranged bubblegum pornstar. She left the dildo in as she lay their combing through the porn magazine realising her new eyes made her see dumber only being able to read simple words. Nothing left she simply giggled and moaned as she took a hand off the magazine to grope her new body, feeling that if she was JJ then she'd at least try and enjoy it.

The Motel

The Rain violently fell from the sky as a slightly beat up navy car pulled into the parking lot of a motel, out stepped two figures both women, the first was a blonde holding a brown jacket about her head sprinting into the reception entrance, she was wearing a white top with blue shorts held up by a brown leather belt, although neither were immediately noticeable as she was wearing a large grey hoodie that covered them. Her body was slimmed down save for her hair which was long and tied up in a ponytail although strands of it poked through her hoodie. The other girl holding up a black jacket of her own sprinting in the same direction as her companion was of paler complexion. She had a freckles decorating her face. Her hair was black and cut very short dropping just below her ears. Her body was a bit more pronounced, but she was noteably bottom heavy possessing large hips and a prominent ass all this being held together by a black mini skirt and a torn up black t shirt with a band logo. They were both around the same height standing at 5,6.

The pair managed to reach the lobby and after a few seconds of catching their breath and trying to dry off a little they moved towards the reception desk which was operated by a large robust gentlemen who's face was taken up by a five o'clock shadow and was currently nursing a cigarette. He stared down at the pair grunting before saying "what can I do ya ladies for?", The blond girl went to take her hood off before speaking although a she hesitated and backed away as the black haired girl spoke. "My names Lucy and me and my girlfriend Alice and I were hoping you'd have a room free, just for tonight" Lucy said smiling at the man, the receptionist raised an eyebrow not expecting too here such a polite and outgoing voice from someone he'd pegged as a goth druggie. Bending down slightly he could be heard rustling keys under the counter, he grabbed one labeled 4C and flashing it into the pairs face.

He smirked placing the key on the counter "Last one a double bed, 'love suite' a bit more pricey" Lucy smiled taking her wallet out, the mans grin widened as he and Lucy exchanged a several £20 notes ending in Lucy holding the key, she smiled before letting out a hearty thank you, the girls began heading towards the stairs as the receptionist said "I should warn you I don't run the most respectable establishment so people sometimes leave their shit in rooms I haven't cleaned" he leaned back as Lucy turned around watching the men take a large puff from his cigarette as she smiled towards him giving a thumbs up "Thanks for the heads up we will keep it in mind" the girl said walking away with Alice in tow.

The duo reached their dwellings for the evening and it was as expected given the area. Lucy saw the windows were tinted black and had the curtains up so began stripping down to her underwear. Before turning towards Alice "You aren't going to take off your wet clothes babe?" Lucy pondered as her girlfriend was still dripping water and was focused heavily on holding down her hood. Alice glanced towards her partner and mumbled out "I'dddd preffer not to change in this ppplace besides my hairs a total messss." Lucy giggled Alice always got all tongue tied when she was nervous, especially when she's embarrassed. She snuck behind her girl friend and pulled the hood all the way down, causing her girlfriends hair to burst out of the hood all at once.

Alice's normally golden, smooth hair was facing a bit of trouble as the rain along with humidity had morphed her well groomed mane into a forest of unchecked blonde fuzz with loose ends along the whole thing. Alice's face was redder then a tomato unable to make eye contact with her girlfriend. Lucy pushed away any thoughts of laughing or even poking fun at her partners situation, even if it was a tad silly looking she was well aware about how much joy Alice took from her hairs appearance it was one of her main sources of confidence which Alice definitely needed. So Lucy simply smiled and walked over stroking the frizzled blonde locks "Your hair is beautiful babe, same as always even if it's a little frizzy, now how about we put it aside and 'warm up' together?" Alice expression brightened up a little before catching her reflection in a mirror on the wall and being overtaken by her earlier red hue. Alice placed her hand onto Lucy's but as she felt a lock of her hair she quickly guided Lucy's hand away before taking a few steps back "Thanks honey, but I don't want be like this I'm going to try to organise it more, could you step outside for a bit" she said softly with clear sadness in her voice.

Lucy sighed Alice was always like this with her hair, personally she'd never seen the big deal after all hair would always grow back and a little puff to it wasn't the worst thing ever, she wanted to be understanding though, she painted her face with a smile "No problem babe, I'll be at the bottom floor if you need me" Lucy placed her wet clothes back and left the room leaving Alice alone with a hair straightener and her thoughts. Which were also mostly related to her hair, although a close second was a great deal of thankfulness how understanding Lucy was. Most people she dated told her she was overreacting about stuff like this and ignore any concern she raised about her hair. But Lucy even when Alice could see it bothered her was so understading. As her brain become lost in thoughts of making up for her difficulties she felt a lite shock turning too see her hair straightener had short circuited, one frustrated sigh later and she was standing stroking her ridiculous blonde abomination that she had to call hair by the mirror.

Ready to give up she spyed a slightly open drawer underneath the mirror, curious and with nothing better to do she rummaged through the drawer mostly finding bras and panties she squirmed at most but then a large bottle of hair spray rolled out. As she lifted the metal tube up shaking it to guarantee it had any contents left she paused. She wasn't actually going to use hairspray, she had always been proud of her natural hair grooming prowess never using dyes or sprays, just combs and straighteners. But a quick glance up at the mirror getting shot back the reflection of a frazzled mess of natural hair. Maybe switching it up wouldn't be so bad, given the alternative was currently staring at her she decided to bite the bullet. Giving the can another shake she opened fire on her hair. Dowsing the stray blonde locks on fumes she combed through them with her other hand, although it didn't need much assistance as the hair began setting in place as if by magic. Shocked she doubled down spraying it all over the rambunctious jungle of hair. As she sprayed and sprayed she began noticing while it was sitting still now, it hadn't been how she'd envisioned it. Her usually straight hair was defiantly rising putting the hair spray aside she had both hands now forcing the strands down but they kept rising. Pushing up further and further, her annoyance became confusion then quickly took a left turn into panic and fear. Her hair's frazzled nature was now gone but what remained could be argued as worse. The natural golden hair she so prided herself on had morphed into a bleach blonde colour but somehow worse then that was the styling, a large beehive of blonde sat atop her head with blonde curls cascading down the side past her shoulders a newly formed fringe hung over her forehead.

The panicked Alice trying pushing the disobedient locks back down but despite it's smoothness and luscious touch the hair returned to it's original position immediately. Moving the strands through her finger tips contemplating cutting the whole thing off "No no no no no no no, this is impossssible! It can't be real. I look ridiculous llllike soome bond girll! I can't go out like this, I can't let Lucy see me like this she'll think I'm some sort ofbimbo?" as the word left her mouth she stared into the mirror a look of pure horror was stained across her face. Not from the sudden change in her voice, that was already old news, but what wasn't was the bronze tan that now decorated her body. She wanted to scream or cry or just go to sleep and pretend this wasn't happening. But as much as she wanted to deny it a glance down showed the bronze tan coating her skin.

A speedy look around her body revealed it was indeed infesting every inch of her. But Alice's bronze complexion was soon to become the least of her worries as she felt a build up within her shorts. Slowly tilting her head terror in her eyes she saw the once tight belt she wore on her shorts explode off her. Then the shorts that were once too loose to wear without something holding them in place began to feel stiff "AHHH my shorts they're too tight, myfat dump truck is ripping themNO! I didn't mean to say that all thesesexy changes make it totes difficult to focus on stuff that isn't my wet pussy" shaking her head trying to dispell those thoughts her shorts finally gave out her underwear now riding up her gorge of an ass followed suit ripping before falling off the front covered in her pussy juice. She tried titling it more refined or at least less vulgar but pussy juice was all her mind conjured. A quick glance down revealed her thighs had expanded as well leaving her as bottom heavy as a bowling pin.

But she didn't risk worrying about that as it was clear this was over with a look down at her chest, her tiny bra becoming tighter and tighter. As it reached C cups she could hear the seams beginning to tear but her mind was only one thought "God I love the tight feelz of small clothes it makes me supppppper horny" covering her mouth after realising what she'd spoken. But little time could be dedicated to embarrassment as her top and bra shot off under the weight of her mountain E cups. Alice was in shock unable to comprehend that those bronze mounds on her chest were hers. As she went in for a feel a burning sensation struck her face as her lips inflated and her whole face became a mask of make up blinding her for a second. But as she fluttered her long fake eyelashes she attempted a sad expression but her new glossy duck lips made it come off as a bimbo pouting. A quick feel of her face revealed the extent of the damage, none of it felt real, her eyelashes fake, her nose, fake, lips fake. As the fear of her face being practical lost in botox she realised something horrible. A quick grab of her ass and tits revealed they were equally as fake along with quite sensitive.

"I wook wike a fuck toy! Thith is sooooo bad, ugh my voith do I woke swoind wike Thith now?" trying to make sense of her plastic barbie body a knock hit the door. "Hey babe I'm back can you open the door?", looking herself up and down along with a quick side eye too the mirror she was beyond recognisable and even if she was, she was stark naked and hardly wanted her girlfriend to see her like this. Thinking on her feet she grabbed the clothes that lay in the drawers next to her and beginning to throw them on. "Wike in a mwnute" Alice said before realising the difference in her voice but then an idea formed in her brain as she pulled up a lepord print thong letting out a moan before covering her mouth "Babe are you OK? Is someone else in there?" Lucy began jimmying open the door as Alice skipped the bra throwing on a tight white mini skirt ending in pink frills yet still barely covered a third of her ass and a fluffy pink crop top. Heading to the door she stopped looking down at her sneakers trying to ignore them she sighed taking them off and throwing them aside grabbing some shoes she spotted under the bed grabbing 6 inch pink boots that had a similar fluffy coating covering any design that may have been on them. Along with finding white fingerless gloves that ended in the now iconic pink fluff, along with matching her newly elongated nails when did that happen again? As she went to leave Lucy managed to force the door open and burst into the room.

Lucy expecting to find her girlfriend was greeted by what looked like a bimbo hooked doing her best poodle cosplay. Both stood in silent as Lucy raised an eyebrow and her fist "Who are you!? And wheres the other girl that was in her room" Alice smirked happy she'd be able to get out of this without worrying her really hawt girlfriend. She pushed her chest out a little and said "I'm wike..." her eyes darted around the room before landing on an amythist necklace on the bed "Amythist! I was wike in here to get my ummmmm..." Alice had another session on having her eyes bounce around the room before spying a dildo in the drawer. "Dildo! I totes didn't see your girlfwiend anywhere tho, shame because your wike suuuuuuuu hawt, I'd totes give you a freebie." Alice or her new attempt at an alias Amythist puckered her lips, Alice felt she'd went off the rails a little but Lucy definitely wouldn't believe that Alice would use a dildo or be a hooker.

Lucy stood there dumbfounded she could practically see the cogs turning in this girls brain, but the girls brain power aside she was more worried about Alice and this bimbo wasn't helping so she took a deep breath and stared up at the girl who's height advantaged only seemed to exist thanks to the ridiculous heels she paraded herself on. She then said "OK you listen here you overgrown show dog not only do I never want to have sex with you, I was gone for 5 minutes maybe less and I don't believe you wouldn't not see my girlfriend, especially since I never said she was my girlfriend! So you can take your plastic tits and pumped up whore lips and tell me where Alice is or I'm going to make you" Lucy continued to stare down the whorish intruder who had a pouting look on her face with a clear lean toward anger. Before she let a laugh out" "Wike you thwnk your soook cleaver and so hawt that your too good for mwee. Well I have news for you bwtch I'm Alice, these plastic tits are all yours honey."

Lucy's face immediately jumped to anger but as she stared down the buxom blonde it began shifting to confusion and ending on sadness as Lucy was on the verge of tears. The triumphant look on Alice's face also went through a change as the reality of what she did started kicking in and the sight of compete embarrassment was all that remained on her face. The two stood in complete silence as Lucy tried to make sense or at least disprove the blondes statement but even though her body was completely different her eyes were still green and her demanor and mannerisms were identical, she still avoided eye contact and fidgeted with her hands as Alice always did when embarrassed she even bit her lower lip. The closer she stared the more Alice she saw, their heights were the same save for those heels Alice was wearing. This girl could definitely be Alice after a few hundred trips to a beauty salon and a couple years of plastic surgery. Finally breaking the silence Lucy spoke up "What happened to you?"

Alice's face could be seen turning red through her now caramel skin, "I wike was downg my hair and found this totes weird hair spray so I trwed it out and it made me, this..." she answered sheepishly still avoiding eye contact and pointing one of her claw like nails towards the hair spray on top of the drawer. Lucy walked over putting on her reading glasses and running through the label, as she did Alice's eyes took in the sight of her girlfriend she always loved seeing her wearing her reading glasses they looked so cute or at least normally they did but now her eyes wandered down, straight to Lucy's ass. Her phat juicy ass... A bit of drool escaped the blondes bountiful lips as her mind went strictly to the thought of getting her goth little play toy bent over on the love heart shaped bed. As Alice's mind was squarly in the gutter Lucy's expression went from concentration too happiness. She turned her usual bright smile returning as she looked at her girlfriend who was still in her fantasy "Alice great news! It says it wears off after a couple of hours even quicker if you exercise, the cavite being avoid further exposure, your body will be back to normal before the sun rises"

Alice was knocked out of her erotic thoughts and straight into what was great but very confusing news, normal body? She couldn't figure out what Lucy was on about before it clicked she didn't usual look so fake, she was normally thin, paler, her hair having a lot less volume. She couldn't even imagine what that looked like but her girlfriend was seemingly loving the idea. Alice was so lucky to have her, she really needed to repay her that's when it dawned on her "So wike exercwhng would wike make it go quicker" Alice's face twisted into a list filled smirk as she pressed her tanned tits against Lucy who had dawned quite a confused expression, Alice pushed the both onto the bed laying on top her bewildered girlfriend, "you've bwwn sooooo good allow me to thwnk you" Alice said puckering her lips as she went in a for a kiss. Only for her lips to not meet those of her Girlfriend but instead Lucy's hand covering them "Wait I don't know... You aren't yourself the you really want to do this now?". Alice's lustful expression changed to announce and embarrassment "So you weally don't want to fwck me? I twot you were just being a meany earlier." Alice's eyes darting around and her demeanor becoming more withdrawn. Lucy saw Alice become more nervous and self conscious even through the piles of makeup and went in for a kiss. Before locking eyes giving her blow-up doll of a partner a sultry gaze" Forget what I said I'm going to fuck the tits off you Amythist" Lucy went to flip her girlfriend to the bottom but Alice quickly regained the edge and pressed her mountainous milk mounds onto Lucy "I bet you will honey, but tonight your going to let Amythist take the lead."

Lucy was taken aback by this display but gave a grin to her new found dominate, as she threw her close to the side. Alice finally gave Lucy a kiss pressing her lips against Lucy's. Before wasting no time in sticking her tongue in with it. Her left hand caressing Lucy's hair while the right made it towards the black haired girls ass. Amythist tightly gripping it digging her pink talons into the skin, a moan attempted to escape the girls lips but no sound made it past the puffed pink perimeter of the blondes mouth. Lucy was in a mix of panic and ecstasy she wasn't use to anything like this from Alice, her prefered time in bed was normally cuddling. She began to wonder if this whole Amythist thing was more then an act that maybe she needed to stop this, this was literally magic after all. Lucy prepared to speak up against her partners sudden change in bedroom preference as the girls lips separated "Hey, Alice are you sure you're o... Ugggghhhhhhhhh" Lucy managed to get a few words about before seeing Amythist had only let their lips separate so she could put her mouth to better use or more so her tongue as it was currently going to town on her pussy.

Alice was enthralled by herself she'd never done this before taking charge and being so sexual she'd normally stop after some kissing but with this body pretending to be Amythist she was on fire. Wanting to keep momentum she placed both her hands on Lucy's large behind and shoved her upper body against the soft bedframe. Lucy really tried to protest but she was finding it hard to make any kind of words leave her mouth in between the moaning. But getting some kind of balance she threw together a semi formed sentence "Alicss UHHHHHHHHH are you sureeeeeeeuuuuuhhhh you're..." she was cut off by Alice suddenly removing her mouth from her vagina and bring the pair within kissing range. Lucy could fell Alice's bronze bags pressed against her but tried to keep eye contact but could barely manage to stare the seductress in the eye, she wasn't use to feeling so vulnerable with Alice but as she went to speak Amythist whispered into her ear "Told you Honey tonight it's Amythist, now turn that bootylicious behind around so Mama can give you a good spanking". Lucy wanted to speak up and bring up concerns but every part of her told her that she should turn around, so she complied.

Alice was thrilled she'd never been so assertive now she was staring at her girlfriends ass, she needed to capitalise and make this unforgettable. Leaning over moving her hands along her girlfriends back she whispered one more thing into her ear "Say spank me Amythist". Lucy still bending over was completely silent she couldn't even begin to think of a response but something was definitely wrong as she went to speak up but felt a tight grip on her ass cheeks "say it whore" Lucy was in shock she wanted to protest but the only thing leaving her mouth was "HARDER AMYTHIST". What followed after that was a series of vibrations across her pale white cheeks any protest she wanted to make was knocked away by how damn good it felt to receive another spanking. She still wanted to know if Alice was OK but right now the whole Amythist thing had her more turned on then anything in her entire life.

Alice felt so powerful she was in a fake bitch of a body decorated like a damn poodle so behaving like a fake whore felt beyond correct. Judging by the moans and pleads to be 'spanked harder' coming from Lucy she was finally able to repay how nice she'd been with a night of true pleasure and she wasn't finished yet she would make this an unforgettable time for them both. As she felt truly in the zone she noticed a hair fall further down her shoulder then another and another, soon she felt her fringe go up a little, she was changing back! This was great she stopped the spanking for a second realising her tits had gained a bit more sag they were becoming real she was going to be back to normal. As she was about to tell Lucy she heard her partner release another moan to the tune of "More Amythist pleaseeeee". Alice was taken aback she didn't know Lucy wanted more hadn't she had enough? Spanking her so much felt... Oh no her mind she was becoming closed off again. She wanted to be back to normal but Lucy still needed her special night she lightly tapped the girls ass hoping that would suffice but quickly another moan of "HARDER AMYTHIST, HARDER".

She'd never seen Lucy so aroused she knew under normal circumstances she couldn't get her this far so she turned her head seeing the hairspray still sitting on the bedside table. She hesitated to try it after all continual exposure could be bad but looking down as her boobs deflated and her skin gained it's original pale hue she decided it was for Lucy just for a night. Grabbing the bottle she began spraying it everywhere not just her hair, her entire body she wanted to be lite with it but nothing was changing she could feel how loose her poodle whore clothes were getting. Eventually she went through the whole can but a quick look to the mirror showed her original self. Defeated she decided to explain the situation to Lucy "Honey I'm sorry the transformation ended I'm back to normal" she couldn't look at her girlfriend she was so disappointed in herself but then as she heard Lucy turnaround she was greeted with a strange response "wha are ye talking about babe you still look like a massive slut" looking at the mirror she saw the same poodle-like girl she was before looking back at her and was weirdly happy to see it before wondering why Lucy sounded different. As she turned to see Lucy but that's not who she was met with a least not how she normally looked instead she saw someone completely different. A confused Lucy tilted her head to the side "Whi ya lookin at me like tha...whas wong with ma voice and my" she turned to the mirror on the other side of the bed and was horrified at the reflection staring back.

She was plastered in pink at least that was the first thing that jumped out at her, every part of her body was covered in a pink glitter her nails pink, lips pink, her boobs fucking pink! Her boobs oh god they were massive almost as big as Alice's. Her whole body had also gained a tan of its own but unlike her girlfriends who at least had a semblance of class and quality in her new skin, she had what seemed to be a bargain bin variety of spray tan. Her body had also seen a downturn in quality being a mess of pink glitter fake tan, a seemingly large amount of tattoos of and half hearted plastic surgery she'd even got her already large ass a boost so now even Alice's new ass would be eclipsed by it. Then her hair she had to give it a quick tug to make sure it wasn't a wig but no it was real and twice the size of her bloody head. It had changed from her short bob cut black hair to a pair of pink pony tails going to her stupid fucking chest melons and the top of her hair had so much extra volume you'd think she was testing out a deflated clown wig. But her face someone got worse as her eyes had white marks around them with black outlines and her lips were now bigger and pinker, wait she'd seen this look before the big hair, eye makeup and overindulgence in bright colours she'd seen tons of girls like this in Japan turning to Alice eyes flared up she said "YA TURNED MI INTO A FUCKIN GYARU!"

Alice fell back a little she hadn't even been focusing on Lucy more so making sure her Amythist body was back on fully. But now she was seeing Lucy's new body properly she was positively soaked at her partners new look, if her own look was expensive prostitute Lucy's would be best classified as cheap hooker. The body glitter, cheap tan and ridiculous hair (although Alice was one to talk in that regard) were all she needed to make the classification. But she hardly had time to think over that as Lucy was pissed "Whi da fuk did ya uz da fuckin hairspray!". Under most circumstances even if she thought she was right Alice would back down but for some reason even though Alice knew she had made a mistake she felt she couldn't back down "Whyyyyy? Becas I wike was goin back to bein totes skinning and we were stwll sexin" the blondes response was flimsy and barely coherent but she felt she was right, it was a present to make up for being so needy why was Lucy being such a brat.

The pair continued to argue for hours occasionally stopping when they realised they were horny and after a while they reached a breaking point. Alice got up and grabbed her handbag and the car keys "Uhh ya suchhh a brat LuLu ywr chwap whore and I can't wike be here for another minute" She stormed off as LuLu screamed back "Ackk ye sush a pwude Amythist I bet your juss jweaols that ma ass is bigger, you pworn pwoodle!" Amythist left slamming the door behind her as LuLu wandered around the room looking for her clothes as she stumbled upon a black mini skirt and torn band shirt, she wanted to put them on but they were clearly way too small and super ugly same with the lame black bra and panties she found beside them. She searched the room eventually coming across some kind of slutty school uniform type getup slipping into it along with a sparkly glitter bra and thong she giggled it was totes her look. But as she stood in the room something felt off why were her and Amythist fighting weren't they fuck buddies? Thinking maybe she needed to apologise she realised that the bitch had taken the car keys and then she heard the sounds of a car outside running to the window she saw a beat up navy car drive away from the motel.

That bitch had left. Now she was out of a ride home. Defeated and stuck in a mix of horny and angry she went to the reception and following a quick flash of the goods she had gained some money to head home but. This motel was pretty great and she was totally spacing and why she and Amythist had driven here, so she decided to set up shop as a local hooker. Meanwhile Amythist headed back to the city and after blocking some calls meant for someone called Alice to go to work. She played the trophy wife around town and had her life set by some old rich guy. She couldn't even remember what her life was like before this.

Bad Morning

Jessica felt groggy as she dragged her body out of bed, thoughts like what happened last night? Ran through her head. I stumbled vaguely in the direction of my bathroom to throw some water on my face and have a shower. Because God she smelt weird. Seriously what is that smell? Any kind of thoughts in that direction instantly ceased as she saw herself in the mirror. Normally a petite brown haired nerdy girl would be her reflection but today nothing of the sort had been there. She was instead greeted by well a bimbo, a blonde big boobed bimbo. The woman she saw was clad with tiny pink underwear with stars covering her nipples and coated in a think layer of glitter.

What was she? Why did she look like that? It was a dream right? Jessica turned down facing the orbs on her chest, slowly maneuvering her hands towards them before grabbing them and yeah they were real. A slight moan left her. They were also sensitive. A quick twirl spun what felt like metric tons of glitter off of her curvy frame and revealed a large rear joined her sizable chest. Not to mention the blonde mane that conveniently stopped just before her juicy ass. Wait what? Juicy? Why would she call it that, a look of worry painted her already heavily painted face. Although to her own credit she was taking this rather well, sure she'd always been the inward panic type but she'd thought ending up in a strangers body would cause a bit of panic. Oh that raised the question was this a strangers body or her own modified life? A quick look at her face answered that it was definitely me. Well as much as it could be when basically every part of me was bigger, smaller or covered in makeup.

But this brought up the question of how. Was I drunk and given the most excessive plastic surgery? Sures it's illogical but the only other solution is magic, so what was she cursed? How the hell did that happen?? Thinking back through yesterday it was hazy but I ran into some girl at a college bar, she was a complete bitch and had some friend who was the same way. They kept making fun of me until I yelled at them and called on of them fat I think? Then I... Touched her butt??? No that can't be right. No it is right the girl was a little bigger and pressed her heavy ass against me on way out, I remember it had a diamond tattoo and then she made some comment about me looking like I'd enjoy being a stripper and I yelled back something sarcastic about doing better then her trying to sound tough. It was too vague but she must have done this to me. Because well I definitely look like a stripper.

So I need to go find her and... "hey babe were you running off to" who the hell is this guy. Why is he here? I need him on the bed. What no I mean I. Like need his cock my pussy is practically begging. Uh my brain it's so. "Babe you look stressed how about I make you some breakfast". What I don't need breakfast I need. "I would like love some thicc sasuge if its on the menu." ahh my mind this damn body now all I can think is how much I should lick his throbbing cock. Uh I hate being soooo horny. Fine just one suck and fuck but then I need to get to the club ridding that pole pays my bills.