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Spells R Us: Life Pills By Lizardman All Alexander needed was a life, which the wizard provided. Alexander was a simple man, and lived in a simple fashion. Having just graduated from college. He was content in living his live in an average apartment and working an average job. However, deep down in his soul he was keeping a dark secret that he was hiding from the world. He often frequented the malls and spent his free time browsing and staring at other people. His purpose of coming here was not of a simple reason. He was a loner and felt lost. By coming to the malls he went into store to talk to other people. It was his only escape from loneliness. He however wanted more from life. He desperately needed attention of any kind. Being single since birth, Alex has been left with many repressed sexual feelings. Unable to express them, his yearn for women's touch over the years had warped his mind. He often would glance at women's catalogs and peer into women's store. Curiosity of the opposite sex had been building up in Alex for years. He would often have thoughts about women and the details of their lives. He also envied women's ability to gain attention through her sexuality. He felt that women had the power in this country. Any beautiful girl could get all the attention she wanted, almost any job she wanted, and thus using her looks could get any thing she wanted. Often getting the shorter end of the stick, Alex had much to envy for. "I wish I could have that ability," he often thought. This lead to him looking at magazines and catalogs and staring at the attractive women, not wanting them, but to be them. One day Alex was strolling through the mall. He wanted to pass by the women's lingerie stores and wish he had an excuse to go in there. But instead, his eyes were placed on a new store that nested between a Victoria's Secret and a Bebe store. Spells 'R' Us it said on the window. Alex noticed that the store was in a recently vacated store space and was new, however, a sign also said moving sale. Curious, he saw a clearance sale sign by the door. He went in to store to see what was going on. A magic shop it seemed to be, as Alex strolled in. Looking around with wonder, Alex viewed many strange objects placed around the store and shelves. Everything seemed to be out of order as over half of the store was empty and filled with moving boxes. Probably just moving in, he thought. To the left of the store were shelves and racks filled with strange items. To the right was the store counter with an old man with a beard and a blue wizard's hat staring at him. He nodded to the old man as he first made a circle to the left. Glancing to the window case were several costumes displayed. Most of them were female costumes. This is why he came in the store in the first place. The costumes looked realistic and not cheaply made. The female costumes that were displayed on shapely mannequins included a harem girl outfit, a black latex Catwomen costume complete with whip, (This one caught his eye from the outside of the store), a red wig and long white dress with skulls, he wondered what this could be until he saw the blue liquid latex bottle placed underneath it, and a bridal gown. Cool, he thought, after his mind gathered all of the sights into his repressed psyche. On the wall hung various masks of superheroes, both feminine and male masks of different cultures, and a large mirror that was crafted from oak. Walking past the mirror, he handled with care the small items on the shelves. He picked up a small pink crystal figurine of a women with curves, he touched a record player that looked old, he looked at the bottom of the shelves and saw a classic Macintosh computer with a Spells 'R' Us logo pasted on it. He had not seen one of those in a long time. Playing with the mouse, he saw many programs with strange labels like, personality programming create your own story, and mac morph. "Can I help you with something?" the old man said. "Sorry, just looking around," said Alex. "People don't just walk in a store unless they are interested in something. You came in here because something here interested you" "No, I really just wanted to look at things." "That's what you like doing in the malls, right, just looking at things" "Well I have something here that might finally be what you were looking for all along." The old man reached underneath the counter and pulled out a blue bottle. The bottle was labeled "Life Pills" Alex walked to the counter and looked at the old man strangely. "What are these, drugs?" "No, not drugs, like to ones you are thinking, actually they are a form a medicine that can help your life. I know what you have been feeling all these years." "What do you mean?" Alex said. "I sense your loneliness, your desire for attention, or more accurately a different life that you have. You have lived a simple life for so long, that secretly you are tired of it so much that you are willing to live a completely opposite life of a lonely single man." "How do you know these things?" "Quite simple, I am a wizard, it is my job to know these things. I tell you what I will stay at this location for longer that I expected to see how these pills will change your life" "What do you mean stay longer? I thought you just moved in here." "I have found that it is my best interest for myself and my customers that my shop is constantly moving. It works out that way." "OK, and how exactly are this pills going to change my life" "Simple, just take one pill and concentrate on what you really wish for as well as what kind of life you really want. Each pill lasts at least one week, so you can fully enjoy each experience. Just remember though, each pill has a permanent side effect, each experience has good and bad parts to it. These will stay with you forever, but at least it will help you decide in the end what kind of life you truly seek. Be careful what you wish for, and every time you take a pill it effects will come in different ways and at different times." "Crazy man," Alex though as he took the bottle from the wizard. After saying a worried thanks, he left the store to go home. "He doesn't know what is going to happen to him, maybe you should have told him." A wolf said from behind the boxes. "Nonsense, if I told him everything, it would not be good for him. He needs to decide his own fate. Plus, I just did my good deed of the year for the universe. There needs to be balance for all the things I do." The old man chuckled as he thought about the last guy he "helped". Alex stepped into his apartment with the pills in his hand. It was getting late and after dinner and TV it was time for bed. Stripping down to his underwear and a T-shirt, he grabbed a bottle of water and took a pill into his mouth. "Here's to a new life" he laughed, thinking that the pill was most likely a form of placebo. Lying on his bed he turned on a lamp and reached from underneath the mattress. Feeling his usual urges he had a Victoria's Secret catalog. He often fantasized about the women in the catalog. Often thinking what it would be like to be like them. Having the beauty, the attention, and the fame and money of a fashion model. He started to touch himself while looking at the women. He had favorites, as his eyes quickly glanced at all of the girl's features, the curves of their hips, their long legs and silky hair. He stared at their breasts thinking that he never touched one in his entire life and wondered what they felt like to squeeze and kiss on. He stared at their eyes and lips often wishing he could see the great beauty in real life. He even liked the bras and corsets and swimsuits and other clothing that they wore, envying their colors and textures. But this night, something different was happening, as Alex touched himself, his feeling and thoughts intensified into being one of them. He mind was on fire as he quickened his pace of self-gratification. He eyes moved with quick motions absorbing all of the information of the physical properties and attributes of the models. Until he set on one of them, his favorite. Sonja, the full figured brunette from Eastern Europe. He also liked every single one of her pictures. He focused on her completely as the orgasm swept through his body. It was incredible he thought, as his body recuperated from his orgasm. His body felt alive and numb at the same time. He decided to clean himself up and walked in a dizzy manner into the bathroom. Turning on the lights, he walked to the sink as he started to wash his hands. Just a usual night he thought however, this time, it would be something completely different. As he placed his hands into the water, he noticed that the fine hairs covering his hands started to disappear. At the same time, his fingernails started to elongate into long talons. What's going on with me? He said. His overly tan complexion started to fade away into a subdued pink. His body started to itch all over, as his skin felt hot at the same time. He started to scratch at his stomach and pulled out a patch of hair. Both irritated by the itching and scared at the same time, he jumped into the shower and quickly pour cool cleansing water over his body. As the water cooled him down, he rubbed his body with his hands all over. As he did so, his body hair simply washed away as if it were dirt. His skin felt smooth and silky as his hands touched his stomach. He felt his skin literately change it's composition as the skin seemed to get thicker as more soft as if fat cells were being placed right underneath his skin layer. The change in the texture of his skin made it feel young and like newborn infants. He looked at the mirror from within the shower stall and saw his refection. He was completely hairless except for his groin and head. Even his beard stubble melted away leaving a young soft surface. Then his hair on his head started to lengthen. Pulled by the weight of wet hair, his hair started to flow like the water that was washing it down his shoulders and then to his waist. His black hair started to lighten in color as he looked at his groin. His hairs started to change texture becoming less course and softer and changed it arrangement into a female hairline around his groin. Feeling shock and excitement at the same time his penis became aroused as his changes were taking place. He very skeleton started to change as he first felt pressure around his hands and feet. They grew slimmer and smaller as they diminished into an ideal female appendage. Then he felt his femur growing and lengthening slightly as he also felt his vertebrae expanding as well. His stomach area started to stretch, as his waist became smaller as his ribcage separated from his hips. He started to touch his penis as the next changes occurred. His soft feminine hands started to touch himself as his ribcage contracted and his shoulders reshaped themselves. His heart started to beat louder and louder as he felt pains in his hips. He bent down to his knees as he felt his hipbone growing wider and wider. It tilted in his body as it curving inward to be able to carry a baby. His butt grew wider and wider until it reached a large proportion. His voice started to change at this point becoming lighter and more erotic further turning him on more. He felt that he could come at any moment. He felt his face staring to shift as bone and cartilage were molding a new shape for him to see. He looked into the mirror and saw a garbled face still reshaping but his eyes had become a brilliant shade of blue. His wet now brown hair wrapped around his wet shiny body as he stood on his feet again. His organs and fat started to reshift in his body. His fat in his stomach and arm and legs started to redistribute in his body. Moaning in ecstasy, he placed his hands on the wall as he turned to the side as his other hand was at his groin. He looked at his waist first seeing it shrink to an hourglass size. As it constricted he looked at his mirror as he felt his ass getting heavier. His hips and cheeks plumped as fat poured into it giving it a sexy shape. With a complete feminine voice he said, I almost a girl now. He stood facing the mirror as his nipples started to grow. Rubbing them with his hands he stroked them as fat grew into them shaping them into cones and then into orbs of flesh. He held them in his hands until they grew larger than his palms. Still rubbing his budding breasts around and squeezing them with joy they grew heavier and bigger as they pulsed into a plump D size. As an orgasm ripped through his body, his testicles ascended into his body leaving a feminine orifice. As his penis became flaccid it kept shriveling until it became a numb encased by folds of flesh. As this was happening, his fallen body hair had clogged the tub, flooding the water to his knees. He collapsed into the water with exhaustion. His feminine body slightly floated in the tub. With his eye staring at his changed contours, he begins to touch his changed body. This long hair covered his torso and breasts like a blanket in the tub. His breasts formed two small peaks that pierced the water. How odd he thought, how buoyant they were. He final thoughts were with his changed body as he drifted to sleep in the tub. He woke up to the sound of water flowing the next morning. As his or now her eyes opened the first thing he noticed was that he was not in his own bathroom. He was in a very large Jacuzzi tub. Alex noticed that she was in a luxurious bathroom covered with marble floors and polished silver metal handles and faucets. Startled he got up from the tub and noticed his large bouncing breasts. Oh my! He said, as he held them with her red manicured hands. He walked to the mirror and took a close look at herself. She was beautiful. She had long brunette hair and a light complexion. Eastern European he thought, Wait a minute, I kind of look like her, he thought. That model, I'm like her, kind of. Alex's new body had a close resemblance of the Victoria Secret model that he was concentrating last night. His face was different but similar but his body was exactly the same. Then all of a sudden Alex started to have flashes in his brain. Her name was Natasha. She was from Ukraine. She could remember things, bits and pieces of a life. Not, his own but someone else's. Natasha examined herself thoroughly. Who am I, she thought. She started to remember a childhood, growing up in the country with her grandparents. She remembered being a school kid. She remembered faces and friends, then a strong emotional memory. A trip came to mind. On her 15th birthday, her grandparents sent her with her classmates to Prague. She remembers being with her friends walking all around the city. She remembered walking into a coffee shop and some man approached her. No, it's not possible, she though. She ran out naked of the bathroom and almost collapsed to the floor when see saw a bright light. It was noon, and on the 23rd story of her Manhattan apartment, her large windows displayed a good view of New York City. No, it can't be. She turned her head to the left and saw a large poster. It was a Victoria Secret poster with her in it. She saw her image wearing a bra and panty's advertising their full body line of products. She remembered taking that photo, she remembered the agent in Prague asking her to come to NY to be a model for Victoria's Secret. She remembered feeling like it was a gift from God to have an opportunity to travel and make a lot of money to support her grandparents and family who always had no money. She felt that it was now her responsibility to take care for and provide for her family that stayed in Ukraine. She felt sad and lonely because she missed her home, Natasha, no Alex, she thought, what happened to me, I have become what I was fantasying about, but what magic, that Wizard, he did this, those pills are magical. Natasha walked to her oversized bedroom and opened a closet filled with clothes. She needed to go to the office today, her boss wanted to talk to her about something important. She felt scared for some reason, but did not know why. She was both excited but cautious about the new life she was going to undertake. The life of a model is a precarious one, but I have no choice, my family needs it. In reality, Alex felt that his soul was now in the body and mind of a beautiful woman, one he had wished to be, but he did not feel prepared for the challenges that waited him or the trials and pleasures of being a woman. Soon he would find out. Somewhere, the wizard saw Natasha staring at her closet from a crystal ball. Soon Alex, you will get your wishes, but as they say be careful what you wish for. Natasha woke up from her daytime nap. It was a strange first day as her "new" life. Natasha looked down at the two large satin covered mounds that adorned her chest. She could she her long brown hair curl down her chest. "What a strange dream she thought," as she came to her senses. She remembered being someone named Alex. Natasha's memories began to come to as her thoughts belonged to two lives. As if they were integrated, Alexander?s and Natasha's lives were one now, with their thoughts and feelings combined into one mind. This new entity felt what it was like to be a lonely male, as well as a wealthy fashion model. Natasha placed her hands under her sheets and felt her female parts. She found them warm and moist, which reminder her of how she got to her bed in the first place. Apparently, Natasha had been pleasuring herself to the point of exhaustion after her transformation. "What a bad girl I am!," why would she be doing this, but then she remembered her wanted to feel her own body and feel her voice moan in pleasure. Shifting these thoughts aside, as if they were a bad dream, Natasha jumped out of bed and immediately felt her flesh shift on her frame. Feeling strange, she went to the mirror that covered her closet and examined herself. This body is so beautiful, she thought. Opening her closet, she found a plethora of clothing as it was a very large walk-in closet. Dresses and skirts on one side, shirts and shorts on the other. And underneath them, were a vast array of shoes, and boots. Natasha remembered buying them for herself and feeling so happy that she could afford such items. Since, when she was a child, she could not afford any new clothes. Reaching the end of her closet were a set of drawers that contained bras and panties. But the bottom drawer was locked. Natasha wondered why she could not remember why this was so, nor why she forgot why this was here. Putting on clothes was an surprising easy task. She instantly knew what clothes to put on today as if it was her second nature. She put on a thong and a black bra. Feeling experimental, she put on a short leather black skirt with a matching leather top with black boots. She looked at herself in the mirror and saw a goddess standing before her. She was amazed how sexy she was. Her large breasts stretched out the black leather bustier top. Natasha went into her large bathroom and began to apply make-up. Again instinctively, she began to apply eyeshadow and lipstick to enhance her already beautiful face. As she finished, her telephone rang. It was her manager at Victoria secret. He told her to come to the office to discuss her contract. She always felt butterflies in her stomach. She knew that this job was the only thing keeping her in America and her being able to support her family back home. She knew that she had to do whatever it took to be able to stay working. Natasha hastily walked down the streets of New York, to walk to the office. Upon entering the 34th floor office she walked into her managers room. Sitting there with a predators eye, Mark stared at Natasha. "I am glad that you came. We need to discuss a few things to ensure your success here as our Victoria Secret model. As you know Kimberly, our cover model, has her contract expiring, and we are deciding not to renew her. Her agents want too much money and since she is getting older by the day, well it is not in our best interest to continue her contract. This opens up a void, in which I want you to place. I am glad that you have been taking your pills over the past two years." Natasha remember taking some sort of drug that Mark gave her when she started working. She began to remember what the drugs were for. Two years ago, when Natasha was selected to work for Victoria's Secret, she was a petite model. Barely an adult, she was used for only minor shots in the catalog. When Mark first gave her this pills, he told her that this would ensure that she would become a star, and she would have all the money she could wish for and she would be able to buy a visa for her entire family to move to the US. Natasha had a girl's body when she came to Victoria's Secret. However when she started to take Mark's pills, after a few months she noticed some changes. First, it was in her hips. Her size 0 jeans stopped fitting her. She also starting to put on some weight from 96 pounds to 110. Her hips started to widen as her buttocks began to plump. Then her breasts started to get swollen every month and not return to normal. After two years of these pills she had grown from a size 0 to a size 5 and her breasts grew from an A cup to a full D cup. Though throughout these changes, she still naively believed that this was happening from her body maturing. "Now that you are a fully grown women as I can see before me, I want you to be our new face for the company. I want to renew our contract for 5 years as our cover model. Natasha couldn't believe her ears. This was the chance she needed to make all of her dreams control. Natasha quickly signed Mark's contract. "Now, we need to celebrate. Let's have some wine together." Mark poured some red wine into a goblet and handed it into Natasha's hand. Here is to your success. Natasha drank the wind and smiled. She then sat down as she felt heavy. " Now Natasha, we will make sure you will be my star," Mark said as Natasha closed her eyelids. Strange dreams permeated Natasha's mind as she was in a dark slumber. She felt both pain and pleasure as she dreamed of being consumed. As Natasha woke up, she was back in her own apartment. Strange, she thought, that wasn?t she at the office with Mark discussing her contract. Her bed was disheveled as her sheets were thrown about. As she went to her closet, she noticed that the bottom drawer was unlocked. As she opened it, she was shocked to see garments of such that who would ever create them. The drawer was filled with a blackness with stripes of red and flashes of metal, that it scared her and she closed the drawer in shock. Suddenly, flashes of memories started to come back to her. Feeling of tightness all around her body and such pain and pleasure. She opened the drawer again, and grabbed the first shiny garment within. It was a latex catsuit of demonic nature. It was pure black head to toe with fiery red piping around the torso and head that gave it a scary nature. The boots were red with long 6 inch metallic heels, and the gloves had claws at the end. There was a plume of fiery red hair coming from the hood out of a 3-inch pipe which was real human hair. As she touched the garments, she felt intense arousal. She dropped the catsuit and went back to her bedroom. She noticed that there was a note by the bed. It was from Mark. ?You will be a star, my star forever..? She suddenly had a memory flash of her having wide S&M sex with him. She felt disgusted of being used like this, with no memory of ever getting into any sexual situation with him. She went back into closet and picked up the garment. Feeling aroused again and empowered sexually, as she undressed herself. Natasha slowly placed the catsuit on her bed as she stood by the edge. Now naked, she bent over to slide her hands over the sheerness of the material and started to open the back zipper. As the zipper opened to its fullest aperture, she started to place her first leg into the left side. As her leg crossed the threshold, the suit came alive with a will of it own. Like a deer trapped in a headlight, she stood motionless as the suit flowed like a snake and wrapped itself around her body. Like an amoeba engulfing its prey, the latex moved like pseudo pods and began to seal her from toe to head. As her thighs and hips were engulfed, she felt pleasurable and painful sensations as her bones and muscles changed shape. Her thighs enlarged with muscle as her hips widened and posterior plumped with fierceness. Her waist narrowed into a wasp?s waist and as the latex formed a corset and boning around her chest, as the blackness oozed around her arms, her breast pulsated from a small D to a commanding E cup, firm and high ready to seduce any man. Her hands glistened with its new skin as her nails elongated into talons. Her legs and spine lengthen and her heels extended a metallic spike from her bone. Her face was swallowed with darkness as her eyes became an unearthly light blue contrasting her reddening swollen lips. Her mind shrieked with a chorus of orgasms as she finally found clarity. Memories filled into her clouded mind with how things came to be. She remembered Mark going into a shop, the same shop with a clearance sign and a old man with a pointy hat. She remembers Mark buying a present for her and taking her back to his place. She remembered undressing for him blindfolded and then being swallowed by the magic suit. She felt seduced by its power it instilled upon her. Her control of men, which was the oppisite of how she felt back home was intoxicating. She loved dominating Mark to their both mutual pleasure becoming his dark angel of desire. Now free from his influence, she was disgusted to be a pawn of his sexual needs. Smiling evilly, her mind began to work on an idea. As she sat on her bed with one hand on her breasts and other sliding down her abdomen, she pleasured herself with a wicked idea to get revenge for all of the help he had given her. For she now understood the suits purpose, to give or take away control to the user of the suit. As Mark gave her the suit, even though she though she had power over him, in fact, he was controlling her desires both in and outside the suit. Turnabout is fair play she thought, as she screamed the devil from her lips. Mark walked hesitantly into her apartment later that night. He received a cryptic message on his phone with some urgency to come over. Thinking he would love playing with his lastest acquisition as he opened the door, he saw only darkness as a cold hard steel object hit him behind his head. Moaning with pain as he regain consciousness, he saw a bright white light and felt his body cold and naked and blindfolded and gagged on the marble floor. Screaming in fear, he heard clacking noises of metallic heals on marble. Realizing who was behind him he felt compelled to say he was sorry and saying he will make everything better. ?Oh, I am better now my dear. For you see, you have given me everything I always wanted. Except, one last gift my love.? He heard an unzipping before the unthinkable happened. A dark angel of lust stood over him, as she unzipped her suit. It unleashed her from its binding but she retained her fiery form. The suit fell on top of him and engulfed him as he started to moan in pain. Natasha started to feel aroused as the suit constricted around him. His form broke and crunched in pain as the suit reformed him. Legs thinning, hips widening, breasts pulsated and hair elongating. This continued until a busty blond of 5? 6? height arisen to meet her new mistress. Her eyes were green and had blond her reaching down to her ample bottom. Glorious breasts stood out as her mistress squeezed them with pleasure. For now she was her slave forever, a slave to the suit and to her mistress. ?I will call you Titanya my dear, for you shall forever serve me and my needs. And, if you are good, you can have release whenever I command it.? Two forms writhed in pleasure that night in the 23rd story apartment that night in the island of Manhattan. As Natasha parted into a dream state, she gave a content catlike smile as her eyes closed into darkness. Cold, a gasping breath of air, the sound of water running was sensated as Alex awoke in his tub. ?What happened??, he though as Alex stood weakly in the bathroom tub. He shivered violently, as he reached for a towel to dry himself off. He looked into the mirror as touched his face to realize that he was back in his own body. Drying himself off, he heard his mail slip open at his door as parcels of mail were slipped through. Walking back to his bedroom and dressed in his non descript clothes, he glanced at a bottle of pills on his table. He grabbed the mail at his door and dropped it on the table next to the pills. Sitting on his couch he saw a Victoria?s Secret catalog along with his mail. On the cover was a fiery red head wearing a black shiny corset. ?Natasha, he though, are you real, was I you?? Holding the catalog in one hand and the bottle of pills in the other. ?What happened, and did I take some bad acid?? The old wizard was stacking the final boxes at Spells R? Us and getting ready to close the door one last time before he moved again to a new location, as Alex stepped through the door. ?Hey, old man, what did you give me? Did I have a dream, or was this real? What are these pills made of?? The old wizard smiled and stated, ?Just a sliver of life, that?s all. You wanted a see a different live, you wanted to make a difference in the world, well there you go. You freed a women from a man who wanted to control her for the rest of her life, and how she is truly free.? Alex retorted,? But if that?s the case, why did you sell Mark the magic suit.? ?He bought what he thought he could control, but that?s what happens when magic is mixed up and brought together, he could not see that someone would leap into her life and influence her fate. You see, when you became her, your dreams and desired became hers as much as she was a part of you. For those moments you were one being and had a different fate than before. Mark did not expect this and is now a new person.? ? But, what about my life? I am the same as before, nothing changed. I want to be someone else, not who I am now.?, Alex screamed. The old wizard handed Alex a small box, ?Take this, I think you will be pleased, just don?t open it until you get home and all of your wishes will come true.? Alex grabbed the box and wondered what was inside it and what trouble he would be in this time. ?If you excuse me, it is time for me to move on, if your lucky, maybe we will meet again.? Alex was surrounded by smoke, that when it cleared he was standing in an empty store front holding a box. Alex walked into his apartment and noticed that the life pills were missing from the table. As he set the box on the table he started to look for them, thinking it fell under a table. Hearing a noise inside the box, he wondered what was making that noise. The box opened as a white skull flew out as a blue blob reached out from behind it. Alex struggled as the skull hit his forehead with such force he fell backwards onto his couch. The blue blob landed on him and started to smear itself all over his skin, as it seared with pain, Alex saw through his yellowing eyes, his breasts growing and hips widening to a familiar feeling. As she finished changing, a new creature arose, not quite Mystique and not quite Alex, but a new creature, one that wanted to live other peoples lives. She smiled as he felt her new form. Standing in front of a mirror, she willed herself into a new form, first Natasha, then Alex, and then a new woman of her own imagination. A busty brunette, slinked out of the apartment wearing a leather bustier and skirt. Clacking nosily in high heels she smiled as she walked into the city, wondering what mischief and lives she can enter and experience.