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This is another story in the same continuum as The Shower Head.
Phoenix
By Wolverine
Now, I know what you're thinking. This Phoenix cat has gotta be a
bad guy. I mean, hey, he turned an innocent, young man into a complete
idiot of a slut. But before you go passing any judgment on me, spend
some time in my shoes.
You see, I run a very, very, very successful inter-dimensional
service. One that certain goody goods may not find too moral. But my
ladies enjoy the job they do, and the customers seem to enjoy it too.
My "house", as you people would call it, is located at 32985
Flexium Universe just past the multi-universally famous, Hotel of the
Night. It's the little place with the homely, nuclear family look of
your 50's. My ladies and I live here where they offer their fine
services to any inter-dimensional traveler who needs a little "pick-me-
up". I'd say we generate... well, I can't exactly describe the awe of
what we make annually. Take all the money on your "Earth", multiply it
to its 55th power, square that and you'll get about a 32nd of what we
make.
So you can see why I have to do what I do. I found a long time
ago that the chances of the ultimate sexual being being created of the
universes' own control was so highly unlikely that I decided I'd have
to give a little nudge from time to time. Granted, a lot of what you
call "innocents" get hurt, but business is business. Now, the last tale
you heard about me and my new employee Kera took place about one of
your weeks ago. In interdimensional standard time (IST), even though
one IST year equals one of yours, one IST week equals six of your
months. So as you can tell I've been taking a vacation, indulging a bit
with the girls, and just sleeping. Well, I thought I'd get back to
work.
***
Now, the selection of a new girl isn't so hard. First of all, you
gotta find someone with a desperate need. They need to buy something
soon. I find the best world to recruit from is yours since it's so
oblivious to the fact that the Interdimensional League exists, there
aren't any protection laws on your world, your standards of beauty seem
to be the most popular, and you're all so damn gullible and greedy.
Second, I run the "list" through my fancy-dancy computer, SSP, and it
gives me a good candidate to choose. Please hold while I take care of
this.
***
Okay, SSP gave me two candidates. One is a Jackie Smith; she
needs a new toaster. With my model toaster, I might be able to get her
and her equally beautiful sister, Megan, all on one trip. The second is
a Greg Mazer. He's a designer for a small house designing company. He
needs a new tie for the meeting he has to attend tomorrow. Looks like
both of them are headed for the same store, which is unfortunately for
them, closed. I'll be back later. I think you should rather enjoy their
stories from a better view point than a young, 3000 year old such as
myself.
***
Jackie Smith, 21, pulled on her bra and slid a loose T-shirt on
over it. She was in a hurry. Something told her she needed that damn
toaster she'd been trying to remember for weeks to buy. Quickly
slipping on her slippers, she sped out of her bedroom door, crashing
into her blonde, well-endowed sister.
"Why're you in such a hurry, sis?" asked Megan as she and Jackie
climbed up off the ground. Jackie smiled.
"That toaster. I gotta get it. Don't know why," Jackie heaved.
She turned and started for the front door. Megan grabbed her arm and
spun her back around.
"Well, okay, but don't you think you should put some pants on
first?" Jackie gave Megan a puzzled look and then glanced down. She saw
nude legs and a pair of skimpy panties. Stupid!
"Oh. I just got out of the shower. I can't believe I almost
forgot that. Thanks sis." Jackie reached out and squeezed her sister's
breast. Megan giggled and pushed the hand away.
"We can wait till you get back. Just throw on some pants and go
get that... toaster."
Jackie smiled and ran back to her room. Jackie and Megan had
discovered the feelings they could give each other back when they had
hit puberty. It was an innocent thing to them, and they truly enjoyed
exploring each other, but as they knew they had to, Jackie and Megan
kept it secret except for the occasional boyfriend looking for
something kinky.
After throwing on some pants, Jackie sped out the front door and
into her car. Megan just flopped onto the couch and turned on the TV.
***
Jackie went over the speed limit as it was 3 AM and she didn't
expect many police to be patrolling at this time. She had to get that
toaster, but couldn't explain why. Jackie was at the local My Mart in 8
minutes flat. But alas, it was closed.
***
Greg Mazer pulled up to My Mart without the driving need Jackie
had. He just wanted a tie. He saw Jackie pull up after he had looked at
the store hours. Damn, where was Wal-Mart when you needed it?
"Damn, closed," Jackie said to him.
"Yep," he replied. "What'd you come for?"
"I need a toaster bad. It doesn't make sense, but I just need it
more than anything I've ever needed. How about you?"
"Hmmm. Weird. I just came for a tie. I've got a meeting tomorrow
and I idiotically spilled coffee on all of my ties. Damnedest thing
too. I'd set my cup down in another room, go pick out a tie and there
my cup would be right beside me and I'd always bump it just right to
get the tie. Well, I guess I'm screwed."
"Sorry, buddy. Well, I feel bad not getting that toaster. But I
think I can hold off till tomorrow."
"Did somebody mention they were looking for a toaster or a tie?"
asked a man's voice from behind Jackie and Greg. They turned and saw
Phoenix, the peddler.
"Yes, sir, I need a tie and she needs a toaster, but this store
closed about 3 hours ago."
"Yeah, they tend to do that around that time. But fortunately for
you, I happen to have the items you're looking for." Greg looked the
man up and down. Phoenix was wearing rags. And he was covered in dirt.
"Pay no attention to the clothes, I have but little. And I sell what I
can so I can go buy booze or whatever. Here, take a look at this tie."
Phoenix produced a black tie from his rags. Not a stain graced
the plain looking tie. There was nothing noticeable at all about it.
But Greg needed one, and this was the best he'd probably do.
"How much?"
Phoenix thought for a moment. "2 bucks."
Greg pulled out his wallet and handed the money to Phoenix and
Phoenix gave Greg the tie. Deal done. Jackie smiled but still saw no
way for the man to give her what she needed.
"Did you say you had something for me too?"
"Oh yes, young lady." Phoenix walked over to a shopping cart that
neither Greg nor Jackie had noticed before. Sitting in it was a
beautiful, clean toaster. It looked to be in perfect condition. "Just
to prove it's not a sham, I'll give you this toaster for the low, low
price of ten bucks."
Jackie reached into her purse and produced a ten dollar bill for
Phoenix. He lifted the toaster into Jackie's arms and with a salute,
marched off into the darkness. Greg turned to Jackie.
"You want some help getting that into your car?" Jackie smiled.
"Yes, thank you. That's very gentlemanly." Greg helped Jackie
place the toaster into Jackie's trunk. They promised to meet up at a
later time. Their date was kept... sorta.
***
Jackie plugged the toaster into the wall and felt a sense of
relief sweep through her. Megan walked up behind her and put an arm
around her sister.
"You gonna test it out? You know, a launching?"
Jackie shrugged and placed a piece of bread into the toaster. To
both Jackie and Megan's surprise, the bread was toasted in a matter of
seconds. Megan nudged Jackie.
"Go ahead, taste it." Jackie stepped forward and pulled the bread
out and took a small bit of it. She turned to Megan and laughed.
"This is the best toast I've ever tasted! Here, try some, it
makes you feel so good."
Megan took the bread and in a couple seconds, scarfed it down.
Jackie and Megan spent till sunrise toasting and eating every morsel of
bread in the house. As the sun rose, Meg passed out on the couch and
Jackie fell asleep on her bed.
Around 9 AM, Jackie and Megan woke at exactly the same moment,
feeling a lust greater than any urge they had felt. Jackie noticed that
her pants had been removed and her hand was inside her panties, which
were sopping wet. She had been masturbating in her sleep! She looked to
the sides of her head and found that her hair was much longer with
blonde streaks now gracing her normally jet-black hair. As weird as
this all felt, Jackie ripped her shirt off and struggled with her bra.
She knew Megan would be in in a few moments and that they'd have to
fuck. She finally managed to get her B-cup off in time to see a nude,
curvaceous D-cup come bounding into the room. Megan's blonde hair had
been streaked with red. And her face seemed more exotic, like a
Hispanic girl instead of her Irish heritage. Megan noticed that
Jackie's face had become more exotic as well. But neither cared, now
they had to fuck.
And fuck they did, as the Phoenix's changes spread through them.
They moaned with sexual pleasure and out of the strange sensations of
the transformations. Soon, Megan's white skin was a deep tan and she
looked definitely Latino. Her hips popped and spread farther apart,
allowing her to ride Jackie even better. Megan's rational mind
disappeared as her D-cup's swelled to a DD. Meg knew what was going on
and it made her even hornier to know her sister was joining her.
Jackie changed in much the same way. Her skin darkened and her
hair curled and lengthened even farther down her arched back as her
curves doubled. She realized what was happening too late to stop her
breasts from growing, but just in time to feel pain as her mind slipped
away. C-cup, Jackie felt college slip away. D-cup, she could barely do
simple math problems, but she knew so many sexual positions that she
didn't care. By the time for her DDs to emerge came, she willed them to
grow, removing all intelligence from her. Jazz and Meg fucked for
hours, forgetting who they once were completely and became Phoenix's
newest girls.
***
Greg woke up at the same time Megan and Jackie did, except it was
time to get ready for the meeting. Everything went smoothly and quickly
until he reached his tie. As the final step, Greg tied the tie and
looked at himself in the mirror. Something seemed off though. It was
his shirt. It looked weird. Well, he'd just remove that. And so Greg
ripped off his shirt, but something still seemed off. His pants, shoes,
and socks, they were off. So he pulled them off as quickly as possible,
leaving him in his boxers with a tie on. Something seemed off still.
The undies, they looked to "boyish". And with that thought, his back
arched and popped and jerked him backwards. Greg groaned as his hips
spread and his ass swelled. This was bad, but it felt sooo good.
He moaned with pleasure as he ran his hands through his now long,
jet black hair. His face scrunched and twisted as his feminine side
worked it over well. Soon, he had the exotic face of Jazz and Meg. But
Greg's hair had long since left his hair. It was massaging his now flat
stomach and reaching into his boxers to feel the slowly receding member
in his pants. Greg moaned loudly as his penis withdrew forever. She
felt so good, but the changes weren't over yet. All body hair was gone,
her head was perfect (except the icky boy parts that still resisted),
and her hands and legs were as feminine as could be.
The final change awaited and Greg felt his boy mind slipping as
the pleasure in his chest built. His nipples doubled in size and
darkened as small mounds emerged. Greg wiggled, moaned, and arched her
back as her tit flesh built up, layer by wondrous layer. Her mammaries
felt so big and they were only a B-cup! Greg's male mind became
feminine, willing her breasts to grow ever bigger. She traded as much
of her silly intelligence for the wondrous bliss of a wetter vagina and
big pleasure mounds on her chest. Gina gave as much as she could,
granting her a E chest. The small framed, Latino girl picked herself up
off the ground to go to her master at the door. She massaged her new
female parts as she walked, only stopping to fully enjoy her orgasms.
Waiting at the door was Phoenix, who we will now shift the story back
to.
***
Ah! Welcome back. Now, wasn't that enjoyable. You know you
enjoyed it. I've got to take these girls back to the house. I've been
waiting for some Latinas. They are quite exquisite. So, Jazz, Meg, and
Gina should hold the customers' attention for another IST week. So I'll
see you then. Hope you understand me a bit better now. Maybe you'll be
a good employee some day or maybe a good customer or maybe both. Here's
to then.
The End of This Story
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