Tuesday, March 31, 2015

A monster with eyes of green

No, I don't think I will put on something less revealing. You're the one who decided to punish me for flirting with other women by turning me into a woman. Is it my fault that you made me so much hotter than you? Is it my fault that I'm a much better woman than you ever were? Since you changed me, all of your old friends prefer me to you, I got a modelling job that pays five times what my old one did, and I slept with both your brother and your sister (both better lovers than you, by the way). So, for the record, I'm not feeling terribly punished, but lest your jealousy get the best of you, forget about using the wand again. I accidentally dropped it into a wood chopper. Say goodbye to Leonardo for the last time. It's Lina from now on!

Thank you!

Thank you for all of your requests this month. I find that granting your wishes keeps me refreshed and inspired.

This Transformation Wine is delightful, and there is still a lot left in the bottle. If there is still a wish you would like me to grant, don't be afraid to make a request!

Monday, March 30, 2015

What I wished for

I guess I can't complain. I got everything I wished for: perfect health, fantastic sex twice a day, and millions of dollars. I guess I should have made it clearer that I did NOT wish for a vagina or a husband. Oh, well.

Sunday, March 29, 2015

Her-minator

It's not every day you find a naked chick quite literally on your doorstep, let alone one as gorgeous as the one I found. She asked me for help and I let her inside, offering her some of my sister's clothes.

As she put on the bra, she told me that she was a time traveller from the future and that she was looking for me. She said that I would become father to a son who would become an insane dictator who would destroy half the earth's population. Her mission was to prevent that from happening.

That's when she pulled out a gun. Don't ask me where she hid it!

My life flashed before my eyes. I was sure she was a crazy woman who was going to kill me, but I needn't have worried. The gun didn't kill me. There was a flash, and I changed. When I regained my senses, I was the time traveler's exact duplicate.

"Let me guess," I said. "You're me from the future."

"Give the man a prize," she said, using one of my favorite expressions. I had no idea how obnoxious it was.

"Aren't you worried that I'll now become mother to an insane dictator?" I asked.

"Not at all," she said. "You're part of my timestream now. I know for a fact that you're going to spend the next five years in an exclusively lesbian relationship.  With me. Then you're going to go back in time to your former male self, and we get to do it all over again."

"The future sounds awesome," I said, and we set about saving the world. Little did I know at the time, but my future self programmed the transformation gun with my ideal woman. I couldn't have resisted myself if I tried.

Saturday, March 28, 2015

Request: Dominik's new home

"M...mom?" David stammered. "Why are you dressed like that?"

The lingerie clad woman laughed. "You really don't recognize me? It's me: Dominik. Remember that amulet we found back in the garden? It caused me to switch bodies with your mother. I've only just now worked up the courage to check myself out. You know your Mom is hot,bright?"

"Creepy...and wrong," David replied. "So if you are her, where is my mom now?"

"She didn't see the potential in this that I did. Right now, she's at the psychiatric hospital, under heavy sedation. She has my parents worried sick, claiming that their son is really a woman in her thirties."

"That's really not funny. Change back right now!"

"But I've only just begun to explore my new body," Dominik protested. "Your father is going to be home soon, and I plan to show him the time of his life. I control the amulet now, so be an obedient son for your new mommy, or who knows what you'll wake up as?"


Friday, March 27, 2015

Game on


Jake continued to explore the fantasy world the game presented, unaware that each time he gained a level, his body feminized further. Soon he will come to regret every last disparaging remark he ever made about girl gamers.

Time of your life

I don't get it. The vortex manipulator was only supposed to provide a window to the past, not provide actual physical time travel. And whatever has sent me seventy million years into the past has changed my body: changing my gender and dressing me like some campy sixties idea of a cavewoman. I'm going to have to figure out how to get home...oh, shit. Is that a T-Rex?

Request: Philippe to Angélique

"Angélique, how do you feel?" The feminine voice was soft and soothing, but Philippe was terrified. Despite the panic he felt, he could not bring himself to run or try to escape the apartment that had become his prison. He just sat there, twirling his long black hair, staring blankly into space while he answered.

"My name is Philippe."

"Pardon?"

"I said my name is Angélique. You cannot take that from me."

"As you wish." The voice sounded amused. "Did we not do a lovely job with your new body?"

"You bastards. Change me back. I'm a man." Angélique's voice sounded uncertain.

"Look in the mirror. Could you believe that such a gorgeous creature could ever have been a man?"

"N...no. I...was dreaming."

"Of course you were. You were dreaming about how good it feels to have people touch your beautiful body: men...women...me."

"Who are you?"

"I am your new mistress. Serving me gives you pleasure. Disobedience brings you pain. You love me. You adore me. You will do anything I ask."


Angélique squirmed impatiently in her seat as her arousal grew. Why was her Mistress saying things that were so obviously true?

Finally the door to the apartment opened. Angélique bit her lip in anticipation as her Mistress stepped into view. How foolish of her to invent this Philippe. Angelique was lucky to have such a kind and lovely Mistress.

Thursday, March 26, 2015

Feeling better

Honey, admit it. You're feeling better and can get out of bed. I know you said it was hard adjusting to the changes you went through when you contracted the TG Virus, but don't you think you're being a little over-cautious? You only have a day left to get the cure before the changes are permanent...You're not getting the antidote, are you?

The curse of narcissism


On thought he had it made when he translated the runes on the tattered old scroll. The way e read it, the spell would grant him the woman of his dreams. Unknown to him, he had stumbled across the notorious Narcissism Curse. A more literal translation might read: "so that one might always be close to the woman of your desires." These days, Ronnie is never far from a mirror. Despite countless propositions from men (and women), she refers the company of her mirror.

Request: Lab accident


Miles could not force a smile as the photographer took a picture of him and his team. They were about to receive an award for their work in genetics, which was extraordinary. They had discovered a way to restructure a person's entire DNA sequence. With their work, countless diseases could be eradicated, and humans would be able to add centuries to their lifespans. Sadly, the accident at the lab was a high price to pay for success. All five members of the research team now sported identical bodies. Miles could not even remember which member of the team was Melinda, his fiancee. Not that it mattered. Since the accident, all five shared an apartment, and their sex life had grown quite open.

Wednesday, March 25, 2015

Request: Little Red Riding Mitch

"...and so Goldilocks ran away and never went into the woods again. The end." Mitch closed the book and started to get up. The story didn't seem to make his stepdaughter any sleepover, but he was ready for bed himself.

"More!" Amy yelled.

"Sorry, kid. One story per night." Mitch knew he would be here for hours if Amy had her way.

"More!"

"Fine. Little Red Riding Hood didn't listen to her parents. Then she got eaten by a wolf. The end."

"That's now how it goes!" Amy yelled, loud enough for the whole building to hear. "Tell it right!"

"Sorry."

"You meanie! I wish a wolf would eat you!"

The next thing Mitch knew, he was standing in a forest, wearing little more than a red hooded cloak. Two huge breasts filled an immense bra on his chest, and Mitch knew that he wasn't in Kansas anymore. Another woman, with dark hair and the same over-the-top proportions that Mitch now sported was eyeing him hungrily.

"I'm Bea Bea Wolfe, and I want to eat you out," she said, pure lust in her eyes. Mitch knew that the fairy tale he was now in was not the  kind his wife would want him reading to Amy!

Tuesday, March 24, 2015

Click bait

You know those crazy ads on the side of every web page? Well, I decided to throw caution to the wind, and I clicked on one that promised that I could earn thousands just by sitting at my computer. My screen started to glow all sorts of strange colors, and before I could react, I was in the body of an Asian hottie. All I have to do is sit here in my underwear in front of the webcam, and the money comes rolling in. The cash is great, but some of the comments I get are just creepy.

Request: William gets a pass

William thought that his life was over when he was hit by the truck. The driver had been drunk and was doing double the speed limit. William never saw it coming. All he knew was that he was crossing the street one moment, and the next he was waking up in a hospital bed. His hips and legs were shattered. The doctors said he would never walk again. Severe damage to William's liver and kidneys meant that his life would almost certainly be short and painful.

Fortunately, William hired a sharp lawyer. The trucking company agreed to a settlement. The large sum of money could not make William's physical suffering go away, though, so his lawyer gave him the business card of Bikini Beach. The settlement was more than enough for William to buy the young, healthy body of his dreams. The old woman who ran the place felt sorry for him, so she even threw in a little something extra up top.  Mark still doesn't walk much anymore. She dances!

Monday, March 23, 2015

Request: Mark to Maddie

"C'mon, Maddie, don't back out now," the strange teenage boy said.  Mark was confused. Seconds ago, he was in 2015, attempting to test his time tunnel. His first target was 1987, the year he had graduated from college. It seems he had gone to the correct year, but instead of arriving in his own body, he had wound up in the body of some hot teenage redhead named Maddie, currently being speed by a horny teen. Worse, he could feel his new body responding to the teen's touch. He had to get out of there right away.

"Program. Alpha Nine Seven. Return," he said aloud in an unfamiliar voice. The teenage boy just stared at him like he was crazy. To Mark's great relief, the room started spinning and he could feel the vertiginous lurch of the time tunnel. Soon, he would be back in the present...




Or so he thought.

When he came to, Mark was still in a female body, a redhead again, no less. He was wearing the remains of bandage-like straps and seemed to be locked in a featureless white room. A man's voice was piped in.

"Good, you're awake. We apologize for having to restrain you, but with your genetically enhanced physical attributes, we were worried about the damage you might cause while in your sexual frenzy. The Ma-D units were bred for the rigors of Terradeen colonization. You were never meant to move in Earth society. We shall be preparing you for your journey now..."

"Bullshit!" Mark cried. "Program. Alpha Nine Seven. Return!" Again, the room spun.

"Are you all right, Lady Madeleine?" a pretty young woman in a maid's outfit asked. "I heard you yell."

Mark quickly checked out his surroundings. Still a woman. Still a redhead. Still a Maddie. She tried not to show her panic. Something had gone horribly wrong with the time tunnel She was even beginning to think of herself as female.

"No, I'm quite all right." Her voice had an English lilt to it. "Could you please tell me the date and where I am?"

The maid looked puzzled, but replied out of a habit of obedience. "It's the fourth of May, 1905. You're in you're parents' estate in Sussex." She turned to leave, but asked "Will there be anything else I can do for you? Anything at all?" There was no mistaking the look of lust in the maid's eyes.

Mark had never heard such a blatant invitation, but she had to figure this out. "Maybe later," she said before activating the return code.

She wound up in 1987 again. She soon discovered that she now existed at three points in time, and while she could jump between them at will, she could never go back to her own time.

Sunday, March 22, 2015

Request: David to Jin

"Dude, what do you think you're doing?" Roger asked. He had caught his roommate David going through the refrigerator.

"Look, I'm sorry. I said I wasn't going to steal your food again," David explained. "But I was really curious about this bubble tea you keep going on about."

"That's not bubble tea. You should really not drink it."

"Whatever it is, it's delicious."

"You mean you had some?" Roger looked worried.

"Just a sip. I'll put the rest back..." David began, but just then he started to change. He shrank six inches, and his hair grew long, dark, and silky. His features grew fine as his complexion darkened and his eyes grew wide and almond-shaped. His body shifted, losing David's bulk and becoming unmistakably feminine. Even his clothes transformed before a shocked Roger.

"Mmm, I don't know what's in this stuff," David breathed, his voice now sultry and full of desire. "But I want you to touch me all over my body."

Roger trembled. This was not how he intended to use the potion, but was he really going to pass up a chance like this?

Saturday, March 21, 2015

Stranger in the mirror


I thought I was safe from the TG Virus. They said the vaccine was 99.99% effective. I learned the hard way that 99.99% is not the same as 100%. I don't think I'll ever get used to the stranger's face that stares back at me from the mirror.

Request: The wrong witch

Felix tried to remember what he had said to make the witch so angry. It wasn't worth worrying about, he decided. Witchcraft was a bunch of New Age nonsense, and curses weren't real.

Sadly, Felix was completely wrong in his assumptions. He had insulted the wrong witch.

Friday, March 20, 2015

Request: What Jessica wants

"You're the best boyfriend ever!" Jessica exclaimed. "Thank you so much for agreeing to this!"

"Well, ever since you told me your fantasy about dating yourself, I knew I wanted to make you happy." I gazed deep into Jessica's eyes. She was so lovely. No wonder she wanted to make love to herself. I was happy simply to offer the view of pure beauty that I had enjoyed for so long.

"Were going to have so much fun!" she enthused. "After we go back to the hotel room, well wear some matching outfits I picked out. Then, well have dinner at Andre's and go dancing all night. Then, I plan to ravish you until morning."

"Sounds great," I said. "Then you can turn me back before my meeting on Monday, right?"

Jessica just laughed, a wicked gleam in that lovely eye. I know I should have felt worried or scared, but instead I just felt excited.

Thursday, March 19, 2015

Request: Leonardo to Lina

Leonardo threw back his fifth martini and threw the dice. He was deep in the hole, but he knew hat his luck was due to change. Another seven came up, and the croupier gathered the chips.

"Just one more throw," Leonardo pleaded.

"I'm sorry, sir," the croupier said. "Your account seems to be empty. I'm afraid you're done for the evening, unless you have additional assets."

Leonardo's bank account was empty, and he was deeply in debt. "Please," he begged. "One more throw. If I win, we call it even. If I lose, you take anything you like."

"Anything?" An eyebrow raised. "Even your masculinity?"

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Leonardo's luck didn't change. He crapped out again. He goes by Lina now. Lina lives at the hotel, working off her debt as a cocktail waitress. She finds the work fun and the tips are fantastic. She no longer feels quite so unlucky.


Wednesday, March 18, 2015

Request: Forever magic

Paul finally found the spell that had transformed him into his dream woman. His first impulse was to reverse the spell immediately, but then he saw the spell on the facing page. With just a few syllables, he could weave a spell that would remove all memory of Paul from the world and make it so that he had always been Justine. Casting either spell would reduce the book to ashes, leaving Paul stuck with the decision he made.

Did he really want to give up life as Justine? In the end, it wasn't a hard decision.

Tuesday, March 17, 2015

Request: Tyler's new girlfriend

"You're very sweet, Tyler," Karen said. "But you must know I'm not into men."

"I know," Tyler sighed. "But I've never felt this way before. I just wish there was a way we could be together forever."

"Do you mean it?" A gleam entered Karen's eye.

"You know I do."

Karen had never been happier that she had taken up witchcraft. She was glad Tyler had specified 'forever,' as there was no way to reverse the feminizing spell.

The spell that increased Tyler's desire would wear off in a week, but she suspected that a recast wouldn't be necessary.

Monday, March 16, 2015

Request: Melvin's big wish

"Are you sure?" the genie asked.

"Yes," Melvin said. " I want to be hot."

"You realize I could just set you on fire? Or send you to Mercury?"

"You know what I want. I wish for the kind of body that every man wants and every woman desires."

Genies don't laugh, as a rule, but this one was tempted. Sometimes, they just made it too easy. Melvin wanted to take a shortcut to romantic success. Well, the genie could give it to him.

"What did you do to me?" Melvin shrieked.

"Gave you exactly what you wished for. Don't you like it?"

"You know this isn't what I wanted. Turn me back."

"Even if you have to go back to being a dumpy nerd forever?"

Melvin thought about it. "Yes. I can't live like...this."

The genie then broke the 'no laughing' rule. "Sorry. Releasing me earned you one wish. You're stuck like that forever. And you should really consider getting some new clothes. That corset is way too small for you."

Sunday, March 15, 2015

Request: Arthur's bad day


Arthur dug in the sand, looking for the ring he had dropped. If he did not find it before the tide came in, it would be lost forever, and he would never be able to reverse the curse that afflicted him. Worse, he would have to find an outlet for the sexual urges that built up within him, knowing that any man he slept with would find himself similarly afflicted.

Saturday, March 14, 2015

Request: Felix's long vacation

Felix could only stare at the resort manager while he stammered out an explanation.

"We're so sorry. We've never made a mistake like this before. Somehow, we have lost your original file. It will be quite impossible to return you to your original body."

"You mean I'm stuck like this?"

"I'm afraid so."

"But I have a job! A family!"

"All will be taken care of. And we have arranged a generous cash settlement. You need never work again. You could even stay here."

Felix thought about it. A lifelong vacation in the body of a beautiful blonde? Could be worse...

Friday, March 13, 2015

Request: Mark to Maria

Mark gazed into the mirror and realized that it was pointless to hide anymore. His breasts had grown every day that the TG Virus had run its course, until no baggy sweatshirt in the world could conceal them. His face had grown more youthful and feminine, and he could easily pass for half of his former age. Now the doctors were telling him that there was no cure for his condition, and he would have to adopt a female persona. He had always liked the name Maria. Now to work up the courage to step outside and introduce herself to the world.

Thursday, March 12, 2015

Request: Mike to Melissa

Mike's fingers tingled as he entered data into the chart on dreamgirl.com. Little did he realize it, but his latest laptop update had provided him with Zeta Greentooth Feedback technology. With each push of the enter key, more nanites entered his bloodstream through his fingertips, already starting their work of transforming him forever.

Mike had thought the website a harmless lark, a way to manipulate a 3-D model on the screen to his exact specifications. He decided to give his personal dreamgirl long blonde hair. As the nanites lengthened and lightened his hair, the program's Sense Muter feature deadened his perception of the changes, leaving him oblivious to the fact that for each change he made to the model on the screen, a similar change warped his own body.

He gave her the tight round ass of a fitness model who worked out six hours a day, with long sexy toned legs that would look fantastic in a swimsuit. He gave her delicate elfin facial features, like those of Taylor Swift, that could grace the cover of any magazine. He then gave his model a pair of pert C cup breasts. Mike was getting turned on, but he was so oblivious to the changes that he failed to notice that the hand he thought he was using to jerk off was instead playing with a pink hairless slit and tiny nub of a clit.

He then dressed her in a black push-up bra, a midriff-bearing black sweater, and a plaid skirt that just screamed slutty schoolgirl. He then hit "save," and named his file "Melissa."  Only then did he realize the extent of the changes he had caused to his own body.

"OH...MY...GOD!!!"  Sadly, there didn't seem to be any 'undo' or 'restore' function.

Wednesday, March 11, 2015

Request: Dominik to Dawn, Dawn, and Dawn

"Don't I get three wishes?" Dominik asked. After all he had been through to summon the genie, it had been something of a disappointment to learn that the conditions were more limited than he had hoped.

"Sorry. Just one wish. So choose your words carefully." The genie looked somewhat annoyed. Why did mortals always want to haggle?

"Fine," Dominik said, "I wish  owned three thousand acres in Montana, I had a hot blonde girlfriend , and three wishes."

"That's three wishes. Only one per customer." Now the genie was clearly losing his patience.

Dominik stood firm. "It's one sentence, thus one wish. Are you going to grant it, or do I have to lodge a complaint?"

The genie sighed. Sometimes mortals made it so easy.  He snapped his fingers, and the scene shifted to Montana.

Dominik could not believe his good fortune. There he was in Montana, on land he knew to be his. And the genie had delivered not one but two hot blonde girlfriend's, twins, no less...only why were they looking at him so strangely? It was only then that he realized that he had been changed as well.

"What did you do to us?" the women demanded in unison.

The genie's mood seemed to have finally lightened. "Why I granted your wish and I avoided paradox. I think I deserve a hearty thanks."

"But which one of us is me?" three voices said as one.

"Why, you all are. One soul. Three bodies. Sort of like your wish. Enjoy." With that, the genie vanished in a puff of smoke.

While neighboring ranchers thought their new neighbors strange, what with them all being named Dawn, no one could deny how close the girls were.

Tuesday, March 10, 2015

Request: Felix loses one

"Best two out of three?" Felix protested. He had always been lucky at cards, but tonight his luck was against him. Bill, Boris, and Tony all watched in anticipation as he raised the vial to his lips.

The potion tasted sweet, and the changes were less painful than Felix had feared. His insides reshaped while his waist pulled in and his hips flared out. Shapely breasts pushed his shirt out while honey-blonde hair cascaded over his shoulders.

"How do you feel, Felix?" Tony asked.

"Call me Sarah," Felix replied. "And I feel like I could take on all three of you at once."

Bill laughed. "You'll get your chance. But you'll have to be patient. We have two more rounds of cards to play, and two more potions to sink. One of us guys is going to get very, very lucky tonight."

Monday, March 9, 2015

Request: Happy birthday

No sooner had he blown out the candles on his cake than Barak felt dizzy. Everything went blank and he felt like he was falling. When he came to, he was in a strange place, the scent of tropical foliage all around him.

Worse, he quickly realized that he was in a strange body! Somehow, he had become a petite woman with long blonde hair, sexy curves, and two of the biggest breasts Barak had ever seen. He was wearing nothing but a skimpy pink bikini and a pair of high heels that, oddly, he could walk in without difficulty.

Dazed, he wandered out of a luxurious house into well-maintained tropical gardens. There, he met a tiny old Asian man, sitting cross-legged under a Palm tree.

"Greetings, Barak, or should I say Brittany?" he said.

"What happened to me? Why do I look like this?" Barak demanded.

"Did you not wish for a better life? You are very lucky to have your wish granted so quickly and directly."

"But I'm a woman!"

"And a beautiful one at that. And rich, having inherited billions from your parents, along with this private island estate. While the premature death of your parents weighs on you, you have many family and friends who love you very much. They will be arriving soon to celebrate your nineteenth birthday."

Brittany resolved not to make any more birthday wishes. This life was perfect.

Sunday, March 8, 2015

Request:Felix's level-up

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"We're going to release you now," the voice said, echoing off the walls of the empty cell. Felix could not see the speaker, but he sounded calm and authoritative.

"You mean you're going to allow me to leave the game, " Felix replied. "It took you long enough. I was supposed to be a pirate, sailing the Redwine Sea. Instead you stuck me in the body of this chesty elf babe and locked me in a dungeon. I've been here for three days, and none of the exit codes work..."

"No, they wouldn't," the voice said. "For the simple reason that you are no longer in a simulated game world. You old body lies dead in the sensory tank, and we brought your soul here to provide life to Princess Celene."

"What?"

"The Dra'valeni elves will wither without their monarch, and yet the curse that was killing her prevented us from providing a cure with any magic from our own world. So we looked outside of our universe, and now it is through your soul that Celeste will live."

"I don't want to be an elf chick! Send me back!" Felix protested.

"I'm afraid that's quite impossible. The portals we create can only draw souls in one direction. But do not fear. The magic within you will bring life to your realm and prosperity to your people. They will do whatever it takes to ensure your happiness."

Felix was still frightened and disoriented, but perhaps life as a sexy elf would not be so bad.

Request: Matt to Maria

I threw open the blinds and stood in the sunlight, hoping to end the horrible Nu-Life I had found myself in. The Countess had drained me of blood nd robbed me of life, turning me into one of her undead minions. In the process, she had caused me to rise in the body you see before you. Just as she had stolen my life, she had stolen my masculinity. She said she preferred women, and while she would take a man as a lover, she did not want to spend eternity as one.

So for over a century, I have served her, helping her to claim victims both male and female.Some we turned into our slaves, converting the men just as I had been. While existence as a creature of darkness brought many pleasures, I hated what I had become. So, when a vampire Hunter staked my mistress and inadvertently granted me my freedom, I sought to end my corruption by exposing myself to sunlight. But the only thing I exposed was the myth of vampires' vulnerability. I am stuck like this now, forever. I must accept my fate and care for my legion of lovers, who worship me as I once worshipped the Countess. If we keep a low profile, we might actually grow to enjoy eternity.

Saturday, March 7, 2015

You were expecting Tinkerbell?

I'm hoping to do a request a day for the entire month of March. There are still days available. If you would like to be transformed, let me know in the comments below. I'll need a name and one or more of my favored tags to the right. I'd you prefer, you can also contact me with specifications at dunnere1 [at] gmail.com. Let my magic transform you into the woman you always dreamed of becoming!

Request: Professor to coed

Professor Reynolds knew the risks of doing research on the TG Virus. Still, he had thought the chance of infection was highly unlikely, as he had taken every precaution. He had not counted on the defective respirators purchased by the lab.

As part of his settlement, he demanded a large cash payment, and four full years of undergraduate education. Now going by the name Serena, Reynolds is embracing the chance at a new life. Her interest in finding a cure for the TG Virus has waned, and she's thinking about majoring in Fine Art.

Friday, March 6, 2015

Request: Scottie to Steffani

"That's right," Alan laughed. "I found that special remote control of yours, Scottie. It wasn't hidden as well as you thought it was."

"Alan, don't do anything stupid..." Scottie began.

"You've always thought I've been stupid haven't you? Well, would a stupid guy pause you, so you would have to sit still and watch the changes I do to you until I'm done?"

Scottie was rooted to the spot. Inside, his stomach twisted into knots as he realized how helpless he was.

"You're going to make the best girlfriend ever," Alan continued as he started to press buttons. Scottie could feel his body contort with each change made. "Short, cute as hell, Asian. Making me happy is going to be such a turn-on for you. I think your new name is going to be...Steffani."

Alan finally released his hold on Steffani. The new girl thought to lunge for the remote. Instead she sank to her knees before her new boyfriend. Alan laughed at his complete triumph, but as Steffani unbuttoned his fly, she realized that he had left several loopholes in her programming. She would have to wait...

Thursday, March 5, 2015

Request: Brian to Lucia

"Mrs. Martinez...?" Evan asked hesitantly. His foxy neighbor had never come over to his house, and she certainly never dressed like she was now.

"Please call me Lucia... " the sexy older woman said before breaking out in laughter. "You really don't recognize me? It's me: Brian. I finally got my DNA resequencer to work. I used that sample we took from Mrs. Martinez's to turn myself into her exact duplicate. Think of the fun we're going to have with this."

"I can think of some fun I'd like to have right now," Evan said, the bulge in his pants leaving no mystery as to his meaning.

"Dream on, little man," the newly minted Lucia Martinez said. "With a body like this I have my sights set higher than the likes of you."

"You're laughing now," Evan said, "But I'll bet you fifty dollars you forgot to save a sample of your own DNA so you could change back."

Lucia's smile faded.

"Oh.  Shit."

Wednesday, March 4, 2015

Request: Alex to Allison

Alex's girlfriend Kimberly found him a few days after he told her that he had contracted the TG Virus. She was sorry she could not be there to support him while the disease transformed him, but he had said that he had wanted to go through the changes by himself.

She could not believe her eyes when she laid eyes on Alex. The virus had done its work thoroughly, and there were only a few traces of her boyfriend she could recognize: the way he tilted his head when he looked at her, and that blue hoodie that he wore all the time. She had to admit, Alex was far hotter as a woman than he ever was as a man. And she was happy that she could bring Alex some good news.

"There's a study at the university," she told him. "They say that if you get these experimental drugs within a week of contracting the TG Virus, they can reverse the changes. You can have you old body back, Alex."

"It's Allison, now. Sweetheart, I hope you understand, but this is who I am. I like this body. It feels more right on me than my old one ever did. I'm going to stay like this. Do you understand?"

Kimberly hugged her former boyfriend. It felt strange, but not unpleasant, to have that huge bosom pressing into hers. Somehow, they would get through this.

Tuesday, March 3, 2015

Request: Andrew to Alice

Andrew thought that he and Martin had a deal. After finding the MAU and discovering what it could do, the decided to help each other live out their sexual fantasies. Andrew went first, and he got to turn Martin into his dream woman. True to his word, he let Andrew shag him silly for twenty four hours. Then it was Martin's turn. He turned Andrew into the blonde sexpot you see here. Despite his initial reservations, Andrew found that he rather enjoyed sex as a woman, even agreeing to acts that were not part of his initial deal with Martin. As he drifted off to sleep in his roommate's arms, he found himself thinking that he might be willing to try this again sometime.

When he woke up, however, Martin had left the apartment, leaving this note on the kitchen counter: "Last night was too good to give up, 'Alice.' I folded up the MAU and I'm going to throw it in the river. Please don't hate me. I think you enjoyed last night as much as I did and I know we can be happy together forever."

Request: Bikini Beach showdown

Harrison just laughed when the old woman told him to put on a top. Unlike many visitors to Bikini Beach, he had known exactly what would happen when he stepped into the shower.

"I'll get dressed eventually," he said playfully. "I just want to take a while to get to know my new body!"

Monday, March 2, 2015

Request: Felix in Otherworld

"Thank goodness we found you," Dr. Hansen told Felix. "We were finally able to get the dimensional transmitter working again. As you can see we are in our Earth Prime bodies. We've solved the problem that changed your gender and gave you the body of a native of this dimension. Come back with us and we can restore you to your former body."

"You're forgetting one thing," Felix replied. "Time flows differently here. Only a month had gone by for you, but I have spent seven hundred and thirty years living as an elf. This is my body now and I've grown rather fond of it. So go back to the place I once called home, or I'll tell Sparky here that you're nothing but a chew toy."

Sunday, March 1, 2015

It's Request Month!

I never thought I would be brave enough to wear pink, but when I got my new body, it just felt right!

You can get a new body too by submitting a request to me. Just tell me the name of the person you want transformed and the tags on this blog that you want to shape your transformation.

Captions on this blog are rated R at most and involve magical transformations. Have fun!