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Changing Channels part 5- Three's Company By Zouscha The story thus far; Bob and Jessica's TV has been behaving very strangely. After viewing the only channel that seems to work, a rather explicit channel, Bob andJessica find themselves becoming Kim and Jason, bombshell and stud. Brenda, their neighbor down the hall, seeks refuge from George, her abusive husband. In short order, Brenda becomes Brandon, who takes revenge on her husband by screwing him as he turns into Bambi, a sex-starved little slut. Brandon takes a liking to Jason, and they're currently engaged in a torrid gay affair. Meanwhile, Bambi , distressed that her former lover prefers men to her, decides to take on one of the local college's fraternity boys. After a whirlwind night, she comes back with Kim to gather the boys up for a little TV watching expedition. Meanwhile, Kim has enticed Emily ,the landlady, upstairs. She's now the best looking shemale on the block. The frat boys each get their wishes: Jimmy becomes Jamie, an Asian minx, Tommy becomes Tammi, Emily's shemale love partner. Kyle becomes Kyra, a delicate yet oversexed 14-year-old who competes for Tammi's affections. Bill has mutated into a stud with a huge cock, and Jamie is now his lover. Mitch has become Michele and seems to have drifted off, Kim and Bambi have departed for Las Vegas and unknown (as yet) adventures, and Holly, the owner of the local leather and lingerie shop , finds that the TV has brought her a beautiful new body and a lot of new customers. Fighting to retain one's previous life is painful, but acceptance brings many rewards. Those who have embraced their new lives are living out their long-repressed fantasies. But some left behind are a bit annoyed; case in point, Jimmy's girlfriend Kristin. But let her tell the story... *************************************************************************** "I.don't know anyone.named Jimmy," the girl stammered. "My name's Jamie" "Well, my name is Kristin, and this is my friend Jill. She plays on the women's basketball team, and she's a lot stronger than you. So come with us quietly." I was right- Jill was pretty strong, and she could handle this one without too much trouble. She said nothing, but grabbed the bimbo's arm firmly and led her along. "Looks like you were headed back to your headquarters. Bimbo Central." I laughed. "Yes, I followed Jimmy and his buddies the other day when your blonde friend led them over there by their balls. Men. You think you've got a nice one, and then they do something like this to piss you off. Did you screw any of his friends, too?" I hoped my voice dripped with scorn. "I just want to catch them at it." We went back to my dorm room. I was late for a chem lab, but I figured Jill could have a little fun with this bitch while I was gone. She was damn fine looking, and I knew Jill liked girls as well as guys. I'd deep down always wanted to make it with her, but we were such good friends that I never wanted to mess that up. So I watched her chase after other guys and girls; being on the basketball team, she could get plenty of both. It was late in the afternoon before I got back, and it sure looked like they'd been having fun in my absence. Jill had that dumb smile she always got on her face after she'd had an orgasm. Roommates know these sort of things. The little Asian slut seemed fresh as a daisy. But the smell of sex was heavy in the room. I wanted to get out as quickly as possible; so off we went, to Bimboland. When I found that blonde with the big tits that was banging my Jimmy, I'd kick her ass. Well, I'd need Jill's help for that. A few minutes later we were standing in front of the small apartment house that I'd tracked Jimmy and his friends to the other day. They were so horny, I bet they never even knew they were being followed. The little slut stopped in front of the house and stared at us. "Well, the proper thing would be to invite us in," I said. We'd like to meet your friends and ask them a few questions." Jamie cautiously went inside. The house was quiet- no one answered the door, but it was open and went in and up the stairs. At the top of the steps, she paused. We pushed her onward. She turned the door to the apartment, which opened easily. They walked into the front hallway. Some noises were coming from the bedroom, and out came a man, half dressed and flushed. We weren't prepared for this. "Hi, I'm Brandon. Can I help you ladies?" He was quite a stud, and it blew my mind when another half-dressed man came out of the bedroom. "Jason, I thought you had locked the door." Brandon scolded. "Sorry about that. So were you looking for someone?" I was babbling a bit,"Um, we were looking for a couple of women, both blondes, with big tits. And, um, actually I was looking for my boyfriend, who came here with them the other day, with a bunch of his friends." Brandon looked closely at Jamie. "is that why you're here, miss?" Jamie shook her head. "I just came along to keep them entertained". "Well, girls, I think the people you're looking for flew the coop. They were going to Las Vegas for a few days, but I was expecting them back, um, today." I felt like I was getting a bit of a runaround, so I put my foot down. " I'm not leaving this apartment until I give them a piece of my mind. And that's final. Jill, you can leave if you want, but I'm staying." Jill said no, she'd ride shotgun. She had nothing to do for the rest of the day anyway. Brandon smiled. "Suit yourselves. But we'll be doing things around the house today and I can't be worried about what you think." He winked at Jason, who winked back. You can go make yourselves comfortable in there." He pointed to the living room. I went in and turned on the TV. There was nothing but static. I was incensed. "God, you can't even watch TV here. I started to go out in the hallway and was stopped dead in my tracks by the two men in a passionate embrace, pawing each other's bodies. I decided it would be safer in the living room after all. Jill was flipping around with the remote without success. Jamie seemed to have improved her mood significantly. I wondered why,. But my train of thought was derailed by Jill sitting bolt upright. "Christ, look at this, Kris! Figures the only channel they get is the porno channel." She was about to shut it off when I stopped her . "You know, that one looks like the bimbo that walked off with Jimmy. Damn, they've got their own business here." The woman on screen was busily humping up and down on some nameless, faceless guy, while two of her friends were in the 69 position, licking each other's clits. Some men were off to the side, masturbating. Jill had had enough. She tried to turn off the set with the remote, but it didn't work. Then she looked for an off button on the set and could find none. And the power cord seemed to be hardwired into the wall, like it would be in a cheap hotel where they were afraid you'd walk off with the sets. That was real strange. "Looks like we're gonna watch some movies, Kris." Jill sighed. Any thoughts of escaping to another room were blocked by the sound of the two men having sex in the hallway. We were trapped. Looking for magazines to read, all we could find were an old bodybuilders mag and a lingerie catalog. I got dibs on the catalog, and Jill settled for the bodybuilders. Even though we tried to read, we found ourselves increasingly drawn to the non-stop action on the TV. Jamie came up and whispered in my ear about the fabulous bodies these women had. I had to agree. A statuesque woman with what appeared to be a real penis was screwing a hunky guy in the ass. Jill put down her magazine and watched with interest. She was fascinated by what she saw. I watched her out of the corner of my eye as I pretended to be buried in my catalog, and could see a brief surge of desire as she watched the action unfold. The woman removed her penis from his ass and came all over the man's back. Just then, the screen lit up with a flash, temporarily blinding Jill. I looked out from behind my catalog. "What was that?" she asked. Jill seemed momentarily stunned, then recovered. " Uh, nothing, I guess. Something with the TV. Suddenly she had to go to the bathroom and badly. Fortunately to do so, she didn't have to go out into the hallway. The two men were still out there, judging from the sound of things. I was now alone with the TV. The scene had shifted, and two well built women were kissing and fondling each others breasts. Yeah right, I thought, but in spite of myself, I was drawn to it. A beautifully sexy woman was getting plowed by a big stud, while two other women were humping each other. One of the women had a cock! The other was frigging herself on her girlfriend's unit. It was so bizarre and kinky that I blushed and I felt my nipples rising. I did feel jealous of these women and their perfect bodies. Then a sudden flash from the TV screen blinded me as it had Jill. I must have been staring into space, when a shake from Jill brought me to my senses. "Hey, Kris, there's just something a little too creepy about this place. Let's get out of here." Thankfully the men had disappeared. We sneaked out the door, down the stairs, and back outside. I took a deep breath, then exhaled. "You're right, Jill. That place was giving me the creeps. That is one weird setup. What are those guys into?" "Well it looked like the two we met were into each other. Literally." Jill had to laugh, despite her jangled nerves. As we walked back to their dorm room, Jill said she felt a bit uncomfortable. Nothing she could put her fingers on, but she seemed really anxious, like she wanted to jump out of her skin. I was thinking about what had been was going on, and I wasn't really paying attention. I was uncomfortable in my own way. My clothes seemed a bit tight; it wasn't that time of month for me, though. My bra was killing me. When I got back to the room, I'd change. I guessed this whole thing with Jimmy was throwing me off. When we got to our room, the first thing I did was take off the damn thing. My breasts were sore, so I didn't want to put another one on. I just pulled on a t-shirt. Funny, it seems a little tight across the chest, too, I thought. I really hoped I wasn't gaining weight. That's the last thing I needed. "God, are my boobs sore, Jill." Don't know what I did to deserve this, I thought. Jill looked at me strangely. "Kris, they actually look a bit bigger to me." Actually, I thought, they looked a lot bigger. Jill looked at me in a way that I could have sworn was lust. And Jill herself seemed to have changed somehow. She was getting incredibly horny, and for no discernable reason. Ever since we were at that house, we'd both felt weird. I stopped to feel my boobs. They did feel firmer. They had a tendency to sag when unsupported, but they were behaving differently now. And my nipples were sticking straight out. I touched one under my shirt and gasped. They'd never been this sensitive before. "Wow, this is amazing. They're really sensitive. Feels kinda good." I laughed. Jill couldn't stop staring. When I reached under my shirt, she gasped a bit herself. We'd been roommates for two years and shared every secret. We'd both had our share of boyfriends and enjoyed the opposite sex. Jill liked girls too, but she'd never lacked for boys going for her. We'd seen each other naked a million times. And yet, Jill was getting turned on by me playing with my boobs. I could see her own nipples standing proudly erect. And I started to think about that little fantasy about her I'd always tucked away in the back of my mind... Went over to the little refrigerator and pulled out two beers. "Here, you look like you can use one." Normally Jill would decline; alcohol went straight to her head. But she took it gratefully. "Kris, don't take this the wrong way," Jill stammered, "but you look really hot tonight for some reason." I was a bit surprised, but a bit emboldened by the beer. I jumped up on our coffee table and did a bit of a runway strut, pulling on my t-shirt as I did so. For some reason, I just felt really sexy and crazy. I flipped up my shirt and flashed my tits at Jill. Jill took another swig on her beer and watched me dancing. Watching her watching me was a huge turn-on. She DID look different somehow- it was still her, but she looked more masculine somehow, almost hunky. And I WAS sexier; it wasn't my imagination. My body seemed to have gotten a lot more curvy and my butt felt smaller and tighter. As if to prove my point, my shorts and panties started to fall off as I swung my hips. They were too large for my new form, and I let them slip down my legs and stepped out of them. Prancing off the table, I marched into the kitchen, my t-shirt barely covering my bare butt, and grabbed two more beers. Jill, running behind, chugged hers to catch up. "This is really bizarre. My shirts are too tight and my pants are too loose." Jill was certain that something was up now. "Kris, do you feel.different somehow?" she asked. "God, yes. My boobs are huge, and the rest of my body looks and feels..fantastic." I ran my hands down my long legs. "I feel just like one of those lingerie models that I was looking at this afternoon." "Well, you look like one, too. And you're.having an effect on me. Jill could stand it no longer and finally put a hand down her pants to rub her clit. Her horniness was out of control. She was so embarrassed that she was masturbating in front of her roommate that she ran to the bathroom. Once in there, I could hear her attempting to frantically frig herself to an orgasm. Opening the door, I saw her look up, startled. "You okay, girl?" I asked. I had decided to change into a fluffy bathrobe. "It's about the only thing that fits me properly right now. That was quite a little orgasm you had in there. I guess I should take that as a compliment." The bathrobe flopped open, revealing a slice of my rapidly-improving body. Jill looked at her. "My clothes seem tighter, too, but I feel more muscular. You know me- do I look different?" "Get out of those clothes and I'll tell you." Jill took off her things. She was a big girl to start with; she was a basketball player, after all, but her frame was skinny. She'd always been a bit of a beanpole growing up. But in the last few hours, she'd packed a lot of muscle on her frame. Her shoulders were broader, her arms and legs were more muscular. Seeing her naked, I had to marvel at the changes. "Jill, you've bulked up quite a bit." I ran my hands across the muscles of her back, feeling their definition. Her breasts seemed to have shrunk even as her chest had expanded. Her butt and abs were rock-hard. I found my hands roaming all over this body; I was unable to control myself. I knelt down and boldly ran my hands up the inside of one of Jill's legs, stopping only when I reached her love button. Jill swept me up off my knees and pressed her lips against mine, then forced her way inside my mouth. My bathrobe fell to the floor as I bent back to receive the kiss. Jill said "I'm not sure what's going on, but I desperately need to fuck you right now." I responded breathlessly. "Go for it." I fairly ran into her bedroom and flopped onto the bed, beckoning her in. My perfect twin mounds were topped by two fat erect nipples, and my lovely legs were spread wide open in invitation. Jill seemed positively intoxicated as she crawled on top of me. She took the lead, kissing me passionately, rubbing her hard body against the soft, yielding woman underneath her. My warm boobs were stroking her chest as I humped my crotch against my new lover. Falling into a pattern, Jill rubbed her itchy clit harder and harder against me. It seemed to need so much attention and stimulation; I could feel it growing as our crotches pressed together. I wiggled my hips and threw my legs back, allowing easier access to my moist pussy. Jill continued to grind against that pussy, and I could feel her clit start to move inside it. It felt so impossibly long that it seemed like she could almost fuck me with it. A minute or two later, I was certain of it. I felt a moan involuntarily escape my lips as I started to buck my hips in time to Jill's thrusts. The rest of the world was melting away as we pumped each other in a frenzy. Jill was truly out of control, reaming in and out even though she had no idea what she was doing or what was happening to her. Pure instinct was taking over, and she couldn't stop. A velvety haze came over her as she closed her eyes and threw herself ever harder and deeper into her newly sexy roommate. I was in a fog of my own, suddenly getting the best fucking of my life. Jimmy- I'd almost forgotten him- wasn't anywhere near this good. I cried out with every stroke as Jill moved deeper and deeper into me. My orgasm broke, suffusing me with a tingly feeling from my hair to my toes. It was more intense and longer lasting than any I had ever experienced before. I lay back to take my lover's dick as completely as I could. Jill was rapidly building to her own climax. Her cock seemed to be expanding with every thrust, and its twitching signalled its impending release. She slowed down ever so slightly, then crumpled on top of me as she launched a massive cum into my pussy. Her deep groan seemed to come from the pit of her stomach as her new cock spasmed load after load. "My God! What's happened to us?" Jill exclaimed when she could finally breathe. Her voice had dropped an octave. "I don't know, but I definitely like it." I responded. "I want more." Jill's cock had softened and slipped out of my snatch, but I wasn't done with it yet. I had to think for a minute. Why was all this happening? My thoughts were interrupted by the sight and smell of this wonderful cock in front of my face, just begging to be sucked on. I gave in to the temptation, popping the whole thing into my mouth, tasting that wonderful mixing of sperm and pussy juice that coated it. I could feel Jill responding already. "Why you horny little thing!" I laughed to myself. I'd never been this crazed for cock, but suddenly it was all I could think about. My entire body had shifted and rearranged itself, and my brain told me that this was for one purpose: fucking. In a matter of minutes she had regained her full erection and I straddled her waist, sitting slowly down on top of her as she fed her manhood into my overheated love hole. I was still Jill, but her face had become more angular, and her smallish breasts had disappeared into a wonderful set of pecs. I ran my hands across them, brushing across her/his nipples. My new breasts jiggled slightly with every movement. Jill reached up to grab my chest and cup those lovely mounds, and I felt enormously turned on. Once again, I could sense his cock expanding inside my pussy. As his sturdy hands held my boobs, I rubbed my squishy slit against his delicious fuckpole. As we screwed, I could see the last of Jill's femininity drain away. He started to pump me with gusto. Then, without warning, he lifted me off his cock and threw me down on my back., my legs spreadeagled across the bed. He gripped his massive cock in his right hand; I got a look at it just before he buried it in me. He was so huge, but I had to have him so badly. I let him have his way with me, his erection slid into me as if it had always belonged there. Jill had gained a magnificent body, which he now put to work satisfying this incredible chick lying under him who wanted nothing more than to drain every last bit of sperm from his balls. At that moment, all I could concentrate on was being the world's best sex toy. Nothing else mattered. The fact that I was being fucked by a man who shortly before had been my female roommate didn't even register. All that mattered was the here and now, and I squeezed my pussy to get the maximum stimulation for both of us. Jill seemed to have become another person entirely; only traces of the woman I knew remained in the hunky body of this stud humping me madly. His eyes were shut, and every muscl;e in that great bod tensed in anticipation. I crossed my legs behind his back and pulled him against me. On cue, he exploded, showering my depths with his warm cum. I loved that my roommate was now a man, and I loved the power my body gave her over him. I held one of my boobs and fed it into his mouth as he sucked my nipple eagerly. Ohh,I loved that. I wasn't finished with him yet. I tweaked his nipples and he moaned in ecstasy. Boy, I was good. But just then, a knock came on the door... Gary had spent the last few nights wondering where all his frat buddies had gotten to. A couple of days ago some bimbo had charged through the house and they'd all fucked her like dogs in heat. Gary, being gay, just locked his door , turned up his stereo, and let them go at it. He'd never really been interested in women. At the age of 13 he'd found himself at camp where , sneaking around at night, he'd caught two of the counselors sucking each other's cocks. In return for his silence, he asked them to do it to him. They'd had no choice but to comply, and they'd brought him to an orgasm he'd only dreamed about when he'd beaten off in bed with the lights out. That summer he knew that he was truly attracted to men. He'd had a bit of a rough time in high school, but he was lucky he'd fallen in with a pretty good bunch of guys in college who didn't care that he was gay and let him be. He'd spent the summer here after breaking up with his boyfriend at the end of the semester and he was a bit lonely. And when all his friends had suddenly vanished, he became concerned. He'd checked all the usual haunts without any luck. So, on a lark, he decided to check in on Jimmy's girlfriend Kristin. He knew that she'd been pretty possessive lately, so if anyone knew where he was it'd be her. His knock on the door was answered by Kristin in a bathrobe. She must have been sleeping late, he thought. But when he looked at her more closely, she seemed a bit different. Maybe it was makeup or something, but she was a lot prettier than when he'd seen her last. She also seemed a bit taller and while it was tough to tell through the bathrobe, she looked like she'd had breast implants. The Kristin he knew was a bit flat in the chest department. 'Oh, hi Gary' she cooed. Her voice sounded a little weird too, but for all the differences, this was definitely Kristin. She walked away from the door wiggling her hips slightly. It had no effect on Gary. He'd decided she was either a bit drunk or high. 'Kris, have you seen Jimmy or any of the other guys? It's been a couple of days, and I'm getting a little concerned. I figured you'd know something.' Kristin turned around sharply, letting the bathrobe slide open just a bit, revealing a lot more of her cleavage. Boy, she must have had something done, Gary thought. Kristin's blue eyes flashed. 'The last I saw of Jimmy, he was leaving me to screw some bimbo'. Uh-oh, Gary thought, she's heard about that woman that came over the other night; not good news for the old Jimster. 'But I still made out better than he did, because I got a stud of my own'. Out of the bedroom came a tall, absolutely adorable guy. Gary was taken a bit aback. He was confronted with a virtual Adonis, naked from the waist up. He looked a bit familiar, but he couldn't place him. Well, this might explain why Kristin wasn't keeping tabs on Jimmy. Adonis spoke. "Hi, I'm...Jack' he said with a smile. There was an unspoken joke there, and Kristin started laughing. He was sure she was on something now. Jack threw on a t-shirt that was too tight for that cute body. Gary was set to go; he wasn't getting anywhere with these two. Kristin stopped him. 'You know, there's one more place you might want to check. I saw Jimmy in the area the other day. Jack, why don't you show him where it is; he wants to check out your buns anyway. Just don't take too long.' She gave his behind a playful squeeze. Gary and Jack left. Walking off campus, Gary struck up a conversation. 'Jack, you do look familiar, but I'm afraid I just can't place you. Do you go to school here?' Jack smiled again. 'Yes, I do. In fact we've had some classes together.' Gary was surprised. Surely he would have noticed this stud before. In a minute they were standing in front of a three-story house. Jack stopped. 'Just go in, up the stairs and it's the first door on the left. Just say you're looking for Jimmy, and that you'd like to check the TV room. ' And with that, Jack strode off, leaving a very confused Gary behind. Having no other choice, he walked to the top of the stairs and knocked on the door. After a minute a young girl answered. Gary guessed that she could be no more than 14 or 15. 'Hi. I'm Kyra. Come on in, Gary', she called. How did she know his name? Now he was freaking out just a bit. ' I was.uh.looking for my friends. Jimmy, Kyle, Bill, Timmy, Mitch, they've all disappeared in the last few days.' The girl turned serious. 'Does that make you sad?' 'It worries the hell out of me. And it's a bit lonely over there at the house.' he confessed. The girl took him by the hand. 'I'll be able to help you find them. But first things first- why don't you sit down in here and relax? Would you like a beer?' 'Boy, would I', Gary replied. It wasn't even noon yet, but his nerves were a bit jangled. Kyra returned with a beer, and they both sat down on a large overstuffed couch. Kyra looked at him with penetrating blue eyes. 'Gary, are you happy?' she asked. What the hell kind of question is this, he thought. She went on. 'I know you haven't always been happy. It's not easy being gay.' Well, he thought, that's enough. 'Who the hell are you anyway? You talk to me like you know me, but I've never met you before. What do you want? I'll I wanted to do was find my friends, and you're pulling psychoanalysis bullshit on me. What's going on?' Kyra clasped her hands together. 'I can't explain it to you- yet. There are some things that I know that you're just not ready for right now. You'll just have to accept that.' Gary noticed she seemed sincere. He'd calmed down a bit. 'So what do I have to do?' She flicked on the TV set. Static slowly cleared. A porno movie was playing. Gary felt a little embarrassed; this girl wasn't old enough to be watching this stuff. Topless women frolicked among studly men. He'd never really been turned on by porn, but for some reason, his eyes kept drifting back to the set. Kyra asked, 'If you had the ability to physically change yourself, Gary, what would you become?' What a bizarre question, he thought. But he was resigned to humoring this girl. He thought about the football star he'd had a secret crush on in senior year of high school. He'd spent nights dreaming that he could become his girlfriend. He'd created a whole fantasy around the woman that he thought she should be. He'd had another fantasy this year, Steve Cole, who he knew from the swimming team, had a girlfriend Carol, who'd led him around by his nose because she was so beautiful. Gary had fantasized that she was even better than her, making love to Steve and his fantastic swimmer's body. But these were personal fantasies that he'd never divulged to anyone, especially some bizarre teenage girl who was asking him all these strange questions. He was about to tell her what she could do with these questions when a blinding flash hit him from the TV. Stunned for a moment, Gary froze. 'Did a fuse blow or something?' 'No', Kyra replied, 'But were you thinking about my question just now?' 'Um.yes. I was just having a bit of a fantasy moment.' Gary smiled. Kyra was very serious. 'Just describe that fantasy person for me, Gary. It's very important.' Gary gave the description of the two women he'd thought about. He'd never shared this with anyone, let alone a total stranger. But he felt better for having done so. 'So, I got that off my chest. Secretly, I've always wanted to be the woman that got the cute guys. I hope that helped you with your psych project.' Kyra was still staring at him with those big eyes. 'Gary, do you notice anything.different?' He was still a bit fuzzy from that flash a few minutes ago. But otherwise he felt okay. Except. 'Now that you mention it, I've got kind of a 'pins and needles' feeling in my chest. Almost like what you get when your arm falls asleep. But nothing serious. Why?' 'Well Gary, you're going to get your wish, and pretty soon. This TV is some kind of a wish-fulfillment device. I don't know exactly how it works, but everyone who's watched it has become their fantasy person. Men have become women, women have become men, sometimes they stay the same sex but only.improved.' Now he knew why Kristin looked so much better today. And he'd really let his mind wander free before. He could feel the excitement building, and he could feel the changes starting already, subtle but noticeable. He heard a door slam, and in walked a very hunky guy. 'We're in here,Jason,' Kyra called. Jason was about as close to the perfect man as Gary dared hope for. His tight shorts left little to the imagination and his buff body gave Gary a bit of a hardon amid all the confusion he was experiencing. Kyra brought him back to the present. 'Something we've noticed is that the transition seems to be a little easier and faster when accompanied by sexual activity. And Jason loves sexual activity' Jason smiled and stripped down to his lycra shorts. Gary sat stunned as Kyra and Jason removed his clothing. Jason knelt between Gary's legs and took his cock into his mouth. Kyra rubbed her tiny hands across his burning chest, flicking his nipples with her long fingernails, before reaching down and sucking one into her mouth. 'Gary' she whispered into his ear, 'You're about to become a beautiful, sexy woman. You'll be the envy of lesser women, and when you walk down the street, men will want to undress you and make love to you. It's all within your grasp, so surrender to it and let it happen.' Gary was ready for his new adventure. He closed his eyes and let these two perform their magic on his already overheated body. Kyra moved from one nipple to the other on his chest. The warm feeling there only intensified. He could feel his breasts expanding. The nipples were so incredibly sensitive, and as he felt one, he could feel the puffiness growing underneath. Kyra's little breasts rubbed against his own, creating sparks behind his eyelids. As his body changed, thoughts began forming in his head, plans for this new body they were all creating. Jason bobbed his head on Gary's cock and fondled his balls expertly, bringing him to a gushing orgasm in no time at all. Jason held every drop of sperm in his mouth, swallowing it all, missing nothing. Gary felt a haze descend on him as he looked down at his body. His limp cock lay to one side and seemed smaller somehow. But what really attracted his attention was the two small lumps on his chest. He stood up to survey himself in the mirror. He still recognized himself, but he'd changed in many ways. His hair, already a bit long, now flowed down to his shoulders. He reached down to feel his slimmer legs and was able to brush the hair away to reveal the smoothness underneath. He'd lost a few inches in height and his face had softened around the edges. As he touched his cheeks they felt smooth as well. And while all this was happening, Gary was surprised that he was utterly calm, as if slowly changing into a woman was the most natural thing in the world. And maybe it was for him, he thought. I've envied the way real women make love to men for years. Soon he would know for himself. His hands moved from his face down to his chest. There was only a slight swelling there, as if he were an eleven-year-old girl. But they were highly sensitive to the touch, and as his hands ran across them, his penis jumped slightly. Reaching down to feel his manhood, he knew that it was slipping away, but he also knew he wouldn't miss it al all. Jason and Kyra were watching him closely. "Jason , were you a woman once?" 'Yes' came the reply. ' I still love men, just in a different way.' He walked over and began to stroke Gary's penis. The sight of this beautiful man fondling him was intoxicating to Gary. His little penis began to respond, stiffening as much as it could. He could see it was barely four inches now. Jason had pulled a bottle of sweet-smelling lubricant from somewhere and was rubbing it on his hot little wand. Then, turning and rolling on his back, Jason offered his body to Gary, pulling him onto him and kissing him full on the mouth while positioning himself to accept Gary's member. Jason was surprisingly easy to penetrate, and the sweet smell of the lubricant added to the buzzing in his head. He pumped into Jason with all his might; with every stroke, he could feel things shifting inside his body. He threw his hair back over his shoulders; how long and luxuriant it had become! Jason reached up and began to massage his breasts; where before they had been girlish, now he could feel them jiggle ever so slightly with every push into Jason's butt. The feel of his lover's hands on his little boobies was driving him crazy, and when Jason began pinching and rolling his nipples, Gary could feel that he was beginning to lose it. A warm feeling began to spread through his body, and he seemed to orgasm in slow motion. He lay still, panting on top of Jason's strong chest, as the last of his cum dribbled out of his tiny dick as it slipped silently out of his partner's ass. Then, exhausted, he fell asleep. When Gary awoke a few hours later, the first few minutes of consciousness were devoted to an examination of this new body. He/she felt her breasts (large , pointy and firm) her stomach (taut and flat), then further down. Her penis was gone, replaced by the large fleshy hood under which her clit lay. And then a moist pair of lips below. Gary threw off the sheets and fairly ran to the full-length mirror on the other side of the room. She surveyed herself from top to bottom. Her face still bore a trace of Gary, but had the full lips of one of his fantasy women, as well as the blue eyes and pert nose of Steve's girlfriend, framed by beautiful auburn hair. She had 'swimmer's shoulders' , strong and broad without being too muscular. And a perfect set of breasts, sexy without being too large. Tight buns and legs to die for. And she felt as light on her feet as a dancer. She was very pleased indeed. She was also very hungry and very horny. There was no one in the apartment, so hunger won out. She was just finishing up a meal of reheated leftovers when Kyra came in with another teenaged friend of hers. Kyra was grinning. 'Hi Gary! How do you feel?' 'Spectacular.' Gary was surprised by the sexy pitch of his voice, not as high as he would have expected. I'm half glad that it wasn't a man coming through that door; I'd have jumped him in a second'. This was true. She desperately wanted a cock inside that hot new pussy of hers. She could never remember being this horny as a man. Kyra had warned her that this was a side effect. Kyra went on. 'Well, you'll get your chance. You're a beautiful woman now. You'll have to get used to men getting hard at the sight of you. It's a neat feeling. But there are some things we need to talk about. First, what should we call you now?' Gary hesitated for only a moment. 'The first woman I wished that I could be was named Gabrielle. Taking that name seems right somehow, since I even look like her a little bit.' Kyra and the others seemed pleased. 'I think you're ready for everything else now, Gabrielle. You came here looking for your friends, your buddies in the fraternity. Well, they've all been here at one time or another. Once upon a time, I was Kyle, the horny guy who could think about nothing but a girl's tits. Well, now I have a pair of my own that I have difficulty keeping my hands off of. And this is Tammi. You may remember her as Tommy, who could never get a date. Now she can, well, date herself.' Tammi took off her shorts, revealing a pair of bikini panties that began to grow a familiar lump as Gabrielle watched . She pushed the panties aside to free her rapidly-lengthening cock. Gabrielle was thunderstruck. But all of this was really no more fantastic than what had happened to her. She watched with amazement as Emily, the larger woman, showed off her impressive boner as well. Kyra continued as if nothing had happened. 'Everyone who's come into contact with this television has had their life significantly altered. There's a period of adjustment that you're going through right now; everything's shifting and re-forming , including your brain. Things you might not have even thought of a few days ago are not possible and even desirable. I would never have thought that sucking a man's cock could be as satisfying as it is. But I've changed, and you'll change too. The important thing is to go with it and let it happen. ' Kyra grabbed a hold of Tammi's cock and led her into one of the bedrooms, closing the door behind them. 'Sorry, Gabrielle, this one's all mine.' she laughed. Gabrielle knew that she definitely was going to go with the flow here. Her dream, tightly held and revealed to no one, had come true. It was time to test it out. She went through the closets in the apartment and cobbled together a wardrobe- a short leather skirt, a tight top without a bra and a pair of heels that not only fit, but felt as natural as if she had been wearing them all her life. She marveled at the fact that she had slipped into life as a woman almost seamlessly. And now it was on to Sigma Rho, the jock fraternity, where she knew they were having a party tonight. Steve would be there, and she was ready for him. Walking into the Sigma Rho house, she went downstairs to the party room. Music was playing loudly, the lights were down low, but the minute she walked into the room she could sense that every eye was on her. Perhaps 30 men and women were drinking and dancing, and Steve and his girlfriend were in the corner, arguing. Gabrielle couldn't hear what they were talking about over the music, but it was obvious he'd pissed her off somehow. The only words Gabrielle could hear over the music were "That's it- I'm leaving!" Carol turned on her heels and walked out. As she did, a drunken freshman came over to Gabrielle and started using every pickup line in the book on her. She let him give his best shot, all the while throwing glances at Steve. It took a couple of minutes, but finally he took the hint and came over to rescue her. "Hey Hubie, take a hike!" he told the embarrassed underclassman. It was all Gabrielle could do to keep herself from throwing herself at Steve, but she played it cool. "Thanks for saving me from that lounge lizard." "Well, it's the least I could do for a beautiful woman" Oh brother, she thought, do all guys act this way? "Maybe we could go upstairs where it's a little less noisy" she suggested, "unless your girlfriend will mind." "Well, I've just been officially dumped, so I'm a free agent this evening." He put an arm around her waist and she could feel her nipples hardening. Every man on that floor were wishing they were Steve right now, she thought. It made her feel great. It seemed like an eternity before they reached his room. As a senior, he had a single room, and it reeked of macho male. Gary might have made a joke about it, but Gabrielle was turned on by the masculinity. As soon as Steve had locked the door, she grabbed him and kissed him full on the lips. She'd gone too far to turn back now. Steve was taken a bit by surprise; he'd expected to do this his way. But Gabrielle had other ideas. As she drilled her tongue down his throat, she began unbuttoning his pants, craving to get her hands on that monster of a penis. She was about to capture her target when Steve suddenly pulled away. 'You aren't one of those.crazy women, are you?' 'Crazy women?' 'You know, the kind that knock you out and tie you up naked in the hallway?' He seemed a bit scared, and Gabrielle let out a laugh. 'Why no, you silly boy...but I do intend to fuck your brains out. Then maybe you can tie me up naked and leave me in the hallway.' That seemed to break the ice, and Steve let her put her hand back down his pants. She had his clothes off within a minute, and began to stroke his wonderful rod. Gary had seen Steve in the shower and knew he was hung, but it didn't prepare her for the sight of his full erection. Flicking out her tongue, she danced across the head before taking his full length down her throat, nearly gagging on it as she hit bottom. She pushed him back on the bed and spread his legs. She'd fuck him alright, but she was going to have a little fun first. After sucking his cock for a little bit, she let her tongue wander. She licked his balls, gently taking one then the other into her mouth. Steve moaned but did not protest, and Gabrielle, emboldened, decided to push the envelope. She ran her tongue along the sensitive spot between his scrotum and asshole, and bent his legs back to afford her easier access. Then using her tongue like a little dick, she lashed into his anus, tasting the muskiness as she held the twoglobes of his muscular cheeks in her hands. Steve squirmed slightly, and moaned in a different, more needful pitch. She left his moistened rectum behind and worked her way back to his cock; pulling it into her mouth, she could feel that it was rock-hard. She'd really turned him on! As she sucked greedily on his dick, she let a finger return to his asshole, a fingernail just barely teasing his little rosebud. The twitching of Steve's shaft in her mouth spoke volumes. She pressed forward, her middle digit exploring his virgin hole. She could feel his anal canal tense, then relax and accept the intruder. Slowly she moved inward until she could go no farther. Then, as she buried his dick down her throat, she began to twirl her finger in his chute. The combination brought Steve to a sudden, violent orgasm, dumping his warm cum into her mouth. Unprepared, Gabrielle couldn't handle it all; she swallowed what she could and the rest ran down her chin. With every successive wiggle of her finger, Steve would shudder and twitch,releasing a little more sperm into her waiting mouth. When she felt he was finally done, she let his limp member flop onto his abdomen and slid her finger out of his butt. Steve was amazed. He'd had a bone-shaking orgasm and she hadn't even removed a piece of clothing. But that was about to change. 'My turn' she purred. Steve was putty in her hands. She did a little dance as she shimmied out of her outfit. Her boobs stood out straight and firm without any support as her flimsy top fell away. As she caressed them slowly, Steve was transfixed. She flicked a long fingernail across a pointy nipple as a little gasp escaped her mouth. Sitting astride one of his chairs, she rubbed another finger up and down her pussy lips, then slid it inside. She was so hot and wet that she'd slide right off the chair if she didn't hop on a cock soon. Fortunately, her little striptease had the desired effect- he was once again at full strength. Standing up, Gabrielle reached over to grab his bloated manhood, positioning her gushing snatch over his crotch. She rubbed his dickhead against her pussy lips to lubricate it, then sat right down on him, feeling the ultimate thrill of being penetrated by a hot and ready penis. Gabrielle grew lightheaded as she realized what she was doing. Her fantasy, locked away for so long, was real. A man she could never have as long as she was a man, was now inside her as a woman. The thought of it nearly overwhelmed her as she reveled in the fullness. She lingered there, astride him, drinking in the sensation. Steve's hands moved up to her breasts , fondling them roughly. She'd have to teach him how to do it properly, but that was a task for another time. She began to slowly rise up off his prick, then eased back down. It was so incredible to actually experience this. Steadying herself with one hand, she reached down to diddle her clit with the other. She was already so wet that she could effortlessly slide up and down on his pole. The fever began building in her as she fondled her little pleasure nub, and she began to pump up and down on Steve faster and faster. Before long, her hips were a blur as she rode her man. Steve's groans went unnoticed as she searched for that perfect moment of bliss. He exploded beneath her, pushing her right to the edge. Then a few seconds later, her orgasm began building. Steve was merely a dildo in her pussy as she fucked herself with him. Before he could soften inside her, she squeezed her legs together and braced for the tidal wave that flowed through her. She screamed , them collapsed onto his sweaty body, delirious. The next morning, she awoke, to a note by the side of the bed. "You are without a doubt the best" she read. "I have swim camp for the next week, but leave me your number. We HAVE to get together when I get back." Well, she knew he wasn't lying. In fact, Gary was supposed to be at the same camp. But now she'd have to find her jollies some other way for the next week. Somehow, she thought she'd manage.. To be continued....