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The temperature had subsided, and the clouds had rolled in as Tyler and
Julie sat on the back patio finishing the remains of their dinner.
Darkness was creeping into the air, and their conversation had waned
much like the remaining light. The mysterious entity had lingered near
the two all evening, and while still unfamiliar with the range of
emotions that these humans exhibited, it was aware that the two
creatures before it now exhibited a significantly different vibe than
they had displayed earlier in the evening. The initial intensity had
definitely subsided leaving the shimmering mass in its own version of
confusion. Tyler toyed the grilled zucchini and carrots that were left
on his plates, stealing occasional glances at Sarah who was almost
robotically finishing the last of her steak. He wonder how something
that had begun with such heightened passion and excitement could simply
fritter out like it did.
He replayed the scene in his mind of all that happened after his parents
had left for their night out, something the both children had waited for
with the anticipation of children eager for Christmas morning. As soon
as the sound of the car had receded into the distance, Sarah was all
over him, and his arousal was immediate. They quickly adjourned to
their parents' bedroom (for a moment Tyler was convinced Sarah was
going to sweep him into her warms), and things rapidly became hotter and
heavier. But after Sarah stripped off her clothes and assisted in the
stripping of his, and the fell into each other's arms in a writhing
heap of kissing and fondling, an odd disorientation descended on Tyler.
The same seemed to happen to Sarah, and while it was gradual, the
passion seemed to dissipate. Even lighting a More didn't seem to be
able to rekindle the heat they had experienced earlier, and ultimately
they awkwardly and silently adjourned (Tyler to the kitchen, Sarah to
the back patio) to finish making dinner. They had spent the meal
talking like an old married couple, avoiding the topic of what had
happened in the bedroom. And now Tyler was left wondering what had gone
wrong and struggling to think of what could be done to make it right
again.
Sarah went over to turn on the bug zapped to try to keep the insects at
bay and lit up a cigar, taking a long leisurely drag and staring
pensively into the back yard. Tyler pulled a More from the pack just as
he heard a car pulling into the driveway, though the engine was most
certainly not one of the family's cars. He quickly hurried into the
house to put on some clothes (he'd gone outside wearing one of his
mother's silk kimonos and a pair of her thongs. After taking a moment
to be sure his hair was okay and slipping into a pair of his mother's
jean shorts and a white top, he hurried back outside to see Sarah
talking to his Uncle Jon, an unfamiliar woman standing on the porch's
periphery.
"Hey there Tyler," his uncle paused looking quizzically at Tyler's
attire, "I was just talking to Sarah about her interesting new habit."
He cast a quick glance over at Sarah who was taking a puff on her cigar.
Tyler looked over at the woman standing in the wings and introduced
himself. "I'm Tyler and that's my sister Sarah. I'm not sure we've
ever met."
"Where are my manners," Uncle Jon apologized, "this is Jody. We met at
my gym. We were just thinking about going to a movie and had some time
to kill, so I thought we'd swing by to say hi to your parents. Sarah
tells me they went out." Tyler took a quick look at Sarah and saw her
not too subtlety leering at Jody (Michael, their father, was notorious
for doing this and had suffered a not so gentle elbow in the ribs from
their mother on such occasions). An immediate swelling of jealousy rose
in Tyler, but when he shifted his focus to Jody, he noticed that she
had noticed Sarah's attention and was none too comfortable with it. The
jealousy subsided slightly. He took a moment to size her up; she was
pretty in a gym bimbo sort of way, young (he guessed in her mid-
twenties), and she wore a bit too much make-up. Even though the
temperature was still in the high 70s, she wore leather pants and a low
cut white shirt. Tyler was pretty sure she was not wearing a bra. Tyler
finished his appraisal, and went over to grab his pack of Mores.
"It's very nice to meet you," Jody beamed with a dazzling white smile,
"Jon's told me loads about your family, and I've been looking forward to
meeting you." Tyler lit his long, brown More, eliciting a very curious
look from Jody, and a very stunned look from his uncle
"You, too?" Uncle Jon blurted. "What's gotten into you kids. I thought
you were both athletes and here you are smoking like there's no
tomorrow."
"We've been smoking for quite awhile now," Sarah spoke up giving her
uncle a knowing, sly little smile. " Are you a smoker, Jody?"
Nonplussed, Jody quickly said, "I did back in high school, but haven't
really for a few years now. Maybe every once in a while."
"Have you ever tried a cigar?" Sarah let the question hang in the air
as Jody and Jon exchanged very concerned look.
"Hey...ummm...it's been great seeing you kids, but-uh-we probably need to
head out if we're gonna make the movie. Have your Mom give me a
call...there's some things I need to talk to her about," Uncle Jon
flustered his way through. Jody was taking his cue and was almost off
the porch.
"Hey you just-" Sarah began but was cut off. The entity, which had been
studying the exchange, attempting vainly to understand the strange
dynamics, asserted its power again in an effort to further its line of
experimentation. Again, there was an abrupt shift, and all four of the
affected had a momentary sense of disorientation before it immediately
subsided. The changes this time were substantial. Sarah, while
maintaining her very youthful, feminine facial features suddenly had the
very musculature body of an amateur bodybuilder. While the effects it
had on her upper torso weren't immediately noticeable, the legs that
were extended out of her boxer shorts were heavily muscled and defined.
Perhaps the most striking change was her hair which was no longer there
(her Uncle Jon in an effort to combat his baldness had taken to
routinely shaving his head bald).
Uncle Jon's body had assumed an uncanny likeness to his niece, and his
clothes sagged around him while his new, modestly shaped breast
protruded out of his golf shirt. On his head he had a cut the exact
likeness of what Sarah had worn throughout high school, ponytail and
all. Jody, meanwhile, had assumed the dimensions of Tyler's, his head
now adorning her very made up face. Tyler now had the body of an
aspiring model (for that was what Jody considered herself). His new
breasts would have made the Tyler of just that morning cream himself.
His slender fingers, still holding the More, had long, cherry red
fingernails at their tips, and his head was covered with a bounty of
bleach blonde hair. His face had a slightly feminine cast, and given
his new look as a whole, he was what now would be politely termed a
"head turner" (less politely, "a dick sweller"). The look of abject
horror on Jody's face, and their uncle's distinctly unhinged look
threatened to disrupt the experiment, so the entity , while not having
mind control, had a certain level of ability to modulate emotions. It
used those powers now to effectively numb the panic-stricken pair, and
they stumbled off into the darkness. The experiment could continue to
unfold.
Tyler and Sarah did not even register their uncle's departure. They
both stood mesmerized, looking at each other with a whole new level of
animal lust. A very sizable cock protruded lewdly from Sarah's boxers,
and she stood riveted by the object of sheer carnality that stood before
him. Tyler, his pussy oozing with desire, a need growing in him that
his prior self had never even came to experiencing, walked almost
trance-like to his sister, eyes holding each other's. When he reached
her, he fell to his knees, took an incredible drag on his More, then
engulfed his sister's cock. Overwhelmed, Sarah could last less than a
minute, a mind-reeling orgasm coursing through her body, ecstasy that
she had never thought to imagine. She staggered back into the deck
chair, shaking, then collapsed into it. Tyler arose, sauntered over to
Sarah like a queen, his face wearing a devious grin and his eyes in a
smoldering stare. He wrapped one arm around Sarah's neck then lowered
himself onto Sarah's lap. He softly nibbled her ear, sucking for a
moment on her lobe, then whispered, "You have thirty minutes as I get
ready...I expect a return on my little investment. " His lips brushed
hers for a a fleeting moment, and then she was gone back into the house.
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