Halloween Party
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"I still can't believe you made me dress up like this, a witch costume?
Like, how fucking dumb is this?" Damien complained as he tried to pull
down the hem of the costume that barely reached past his knees.
"Hey, you're the one who agreed to the bet and lost. Guess you won't try
and out drink me next time," James laughed as he pulled his car keys out
of his pocket.
"Yeah, but Jesus fuck. How much was this stupid fake pregnant stomach? Let
alone these literal melons you have stuffed in this bra!" Damien yelled.
"And this makeup job, I look like a woman!"
"Twenty bucks on Amazon and I wasn't going to spend like a couple hundred
bucks on the realistic breast forms. Besides, my sister did quite a number
on you to make you look feminine as possible."
"Yeah I know and this wig is just the itchiest damn thing ever..."
***
Best friends Damien Wilson and James Henderson were both in their mid 20's
and were celebrating how many twenty something year olds celebrate
Halloween: by going to a party with the intention of getting drunk off
their ass. A few weeks prior they had made a friendly drunken bet one
night: whoever could out drink the other got to choose the loser's costume
that year.
Unfortunately, Damien lost by just a couple drinks and was now dressed up
as a pregnant witch, while James was going as a young wizard to match
Damien's costume. They agreed that if anyone asked, their costumes were
based off the Harry Potter universe.
"Could you at least explain to me why I have to be dressed up as a woman?"
Damien asked politely, turning his head towards James.
"Well, if I'm going to be one hundred percent honest, it was just to see
if you'd actually go through with it," James replied with a chuckle. "Oh,
almost forgot, your name this evening is Diana so..."
Damien just gave him a dirty glare and crossed his arms over his chest. He
felt so pissed off at his friend for making him dress up like this.
Staring out the passenger window he noticed a pretty blonde woman walking
down the sidewalk. She looked like she was dressed in the same costume as
he was, minus the unnecessary fake pregnant belly.
Rolling down the window, he gave her an obnoxious wolf whistle as they
pulled up to the stoplight. The young woman just rolled her eyes when she
noticed that Damien was the source of the whistling.
"Nice costume you got there, lady-boy!" she giggled and waved at him as
she walked away.
Damien just flipped her the bird and rolled up the window. "What a bitch,"
he said loudly.
"Bro, do you really think you're going to pick up some chick dressed up as
that?" James said laughing.
"Fuck you, too," Damien shot back.
"Maybe if you were actually a girl," James said back with a grin.
In response, Damien punched James in the arm who in turn just laughed.
James just told him that'd he have to do better than that and ended it
with a snark "lady-boy".
***
The young blonde woman dressed up as a witch was none other than Emmi W.
Lams, also known as the EWL. Halloween was her absolute favorite holiday,
mostly because it was easy to get away with changing people (her all time
favorite thing to do) and to see everyone dressed up without being judged
always made her smile.
For the past few years, she's limited herself to changing 1-2 people on
Halloween after her glorious Halloween Party. She liked to keep her
costume simple and what better way than to dress up as a witch!
Emmi smiled to herself devilishly. Those two guys in that car from earlier
would make the perfect choice to be changed for the night. When she waved
her hand at the feminine looking man who catcalled at her, she immediately
knew who he was and the guy next to her was, too. She also knew they were
on their way to a party, but that was no longer going to be the case. Her
magic having weaved itself around them in the process.
"Oh, the fun you'll have Diana and James. Oh the fun," Emmi thought as she
continued walking, smiling as she went.
***
Damien was ignoring James after his comment and hadn't noticed that his
feet had shrunk a few sizes, fitting properly in the women's flats he was
wearing. The pair of women's flats were part of James' idea of the costume
and since "she" was "pregnant" heels were basically a no go. He agreed
with James, mostly because there was no way in hell he was going to wear
heels and break his leg.
As his feet finished changing, they started to swell up a bit and ache.
The only part Damien noticed was that his feet were achy and figured it
was from wearing the flats. He slipped them off absentmindedly, figuring
that would help with his achy feet. As he slipped them off his toenails
were painted with bright orange nail polish.
Feeling better now, Damien started to drum his fingers on his right hand
on his thigh to the beat of the song that was playing. As he did, his
thighs began to thicken some while his hips slowly creaked outward to
child rearing proportions. The lower part of the dress clung to his lower
half more, showing off some more of his legs. The next change was rather
quick, his twig and berries quickly inverted, the outer layer forming a
clamshell shape.
To Damien, it felt like a minor discomfort. Lifting himself off the seat a
bit, he adjusted the black dress he was wearing some more and quickly
adjusted the pair of boys shorts he was now wearing. The changes moved up
in quick fashion. The fake pregnant belly attached itself to his skin and
took on a more fleshy look. When it was done, Damien had a round pregnant
belly that made him look six months along.
As he sat there, he kind of noticed the difference in size of his now
pregnant belly versus the fake one. It didn't seem to register right away
and Damien didn't think much about it. That is until he felt like
something was moving around inside of him.
"What the fuck...?!" Damien yelled as he frantically grabbed at his belly.
"Now what, Diana?" James asked keeping his eyes on the road.
"Stop the car!" Damien screamed. "There's something inside of me!"
"Damien, seriously you can stop with the theatrics."
"JAMES STOP THE FUCKING CAR!"
James slammed on the brakes and pulled off to the side of the street and
turned off the car. Damien was grabbing at his chest and muttering
something about having real boobs. Looking over at Damien, James watched
as his friend tried to pull the wig off, but found out the painful way
that it was now his hair attached to his head.
"Why won't this damn thing come off?!" Damien screamed as he continued to
pull at the long brown locks that were now attached to his scalp.
"Damien! Would you stop?! For fucks sake, I don't know what the hell is
wrong with you. If you don't want to wear the damn costume then be my
guest, but don't start freaking the fuck out at me while I'm trying to
drive," James yelled back as he turned to glare at Damien.
Damien looked up at his friend with tears running down the side of his
face. "James I'm actually a woman... I don't know how but it's like I
turned into my costume."
"Wha-? Dude your voice... That sounds like something from Halloweentown
2."
"James just listen to me, I'm a pregnant woman!"
***
"See? They're real... Hey! Don't get all grabby!" Damien squeaked as she
pulled James' hands off her breasts.
"Sorry, was just confirming is all..." James replied blushing.
"Oof, what the hell was that?" Damien asked as she felt the baby kick.
Grabbing James' hand, she pressed it against her belly where she was
feeling the soft kicks. Both looked at each other with surprised looks,
neither knowing what to say to the other.
After a few more moments of silence James spoke, "Dam- Dia- Fuck! Diana!
Wait that's not what I meant to say!"
"What?" Diana asked completely confused. "What are you trying to say?"
"Your name! I-I can't say it, like it's on the tip of my tongue but all
that comes out is Diana. Jesus... what else could go wrong?"
James didn't know it yet, but he was about to eat those words. A gold band
formed around their ring fingers on their left hands.
"We can't go to the party. I refuse. I am not going to a Halloween party
as an actual pregnant woman," Diana stated matter of factly.
"We can't just not go to the party. We're already halfway there," James
replied.
"I told you James, I am not going to that party. It was fine when I was
dressed up like a pregnant woman but now that I somehow am one..."
"At least let's just pop in and say hi and then we can leave, deal?"
Diana didn't respond, having turned her gaze away from James and looked
out the passenger window. Her thoughts were running wild in her head and
it made her feel like she was drowning in her own mind.
James just stared at her for a bit before pulling out his phone and
immediately rapidly started tapping on the screen. As he hit 'Send' the
audible noise alerted Diana who quickly looked over at him.
"What was that?" she asked, her voice shaky.
"Sending a text to Amy to let her know we're not gonna make it. Let's just
head back to the apartment and watch some movies or something... While we
try and figure out your situation," James replied, waiting for a response
from their friend Amy.
"Thank you..." Diana squeaked as she rested her head back against the
headrest.
***
The drive back to the apartment was rather silent between the two. At some
point, James had gotten a response from Amy that said she understood,
especially with Diana being pregnant, and told him to tell her to get
better.
When they were stopped at a stoplight, just a few blocks away from the
apartment, James briefly muttered, "Amy says to feel better".
"Was that it?" Diana asked.
"Well she knows your Diana and you're actually pregnant so..." James
replied.
"Wait what?!" Diana yelled. "How does she know I'm pregnant? Did you tell
her what happened? James I swear to fucking God if you did."
As the light turned green, James pushed down on the gas pedal a bit harder
making both of them slam back into the seats. Diana made a weird sound of
surprise and gave him a dirty glare, but otherwise stayed quiet.
In a few short minutes, they arrived at the apartment and Diana pulled her
keys out of seemingly nowhere and quickly got out of the car. James tried
to tell her to wait up, but she had already slammed the passenger shut. He
scrambled out of the car and in the fray, managed to press the lock button
on his key fob as he rushed to the door to the apartment building.
Diana didn't bother to hold the door open and let it close behind her,
right as James had made it to the door. She could hear him swear as she
walked up the stairs to the second floor. As she was halfway up the
stairs, the door had opened and James walked in, catching up to her almost
immediately.
"Yo, what the hell?" James asked as they made it to the top of the steps.
"You could have waited for me."
"And you didn't have to force me to dress up like this but seeing as now
I'm actually a woman who's pregnant..." she replied softly.
"As if I planned for this to happen. It was supposed to be some stupid
joke. Look, I'm sorry and I know that doesn't mean much to you, but I want
you to at least know."
They walked into the apartment, James closing the door behind him and
turning the lock till he heard an audible click to let him know it was now
locked. Diana had walked down the hall to her bedroom. As she stepped into
the room she yelled, "Where the fuck is all my stuff?!"
James quickly ran over to her and looked over her head into the almost
empty room. The only thing he saw was a pasty white crib against the far
wall and a matching diaper changing table across from it. The bedroom
walls were painted a light yellow, the name 'Nicole' in bright pink
letters right above the crib. Diana had since walked into the room and
went over to the baby changing station and opened the top drawer. She
wasn't very surprised to find a whole bunch of fresh diapers neatly folded
inside the drawer.
Diana turned to look at James, needing some sort of reassurance of what
she was seeing. Her entire bedroom had been turned into a nursery, which
could only mean James' room had also changed. Hurrying past him, she took
the three steps down the hall to where his room was. Upon opening the
door, she had immediately noticed that the bed was no longer a Full but a
King sized bed with a whole new set of sheets on it.
"James, what the fuck happened to all our stuff? It's changed... I-I
don't... Wait, what the hell?" Diana said finally noticing the ring.
"Now what? Woah..." James said coming up behind her and putting his left
hand on against her waist as he peeked over her to see how his room had
changed. "Holy shit I, er... we have a King sized bed."
"What do you mean 'we'? Also news flash have you noticed I'm wearing a
ring?" Diana spat back as she noticed his hand against her waist.
James looked down and noticed where he had rested his hand and quickly
removed it from her waist. As he did so, the ring on his finger glinted in
the light making its presence known to him. He tried to pull it off with
his other hand but the ring refused to budge.
"I can't even take the damn thing off..." he muttered as he tried for a
third time to take it off. "The stupid thing is like glued to my finger."
"Why did this even happen to us?" Diana asked as she walked into the
bathroom and looked at herself in the giant bathroom mirror.
"Hard to say... It's not like we could call up someone and be like, 'Hey,
so Da-Diana was just turned into a pregnant chick. I doubt anyone would
believe us," James replied sitting on the edge of the bed and watching
Diana who was now fixing her hair.
"Yeah, that would be a fun thing to add on top of all of this mess," Diana
replied, having finished messing with her hair. She had noticed that James
was watching her the entire time and for some reason she didn't really
mind. "It's not the first time he's done this," she thought as she walked
out of the bathroom and over to the closet.
She opens the closet and grabs one of James' black shirts off its hanger
and pulled out a pair of pink sweatpants. Without giving it so much as a
thought, she took off her witch costume with ease, afterwards standing in
just her bra and panties. Diana walked right past James over to a dresser
on the other side of the room and pulled out a matching bra and panties.
"Turn your head the other way," she giggled as she undid her bra and
shimmied down her panties, standing in the nude briefly.
James was rather confused and did the exact opposite. He silently watched
as Diana changed into her comfier clothes. The sight of her briefly nude
pregnant body had made his lower brain quite happy, much to his dismay. As
she turned around, he quickly tried to adjust himself while quickly
turning his head so he was facing the opposite wall.
Diana seemed to be oblivious to him staring at her the entire time or had
noticed and didn't mind in the slightest. Sitting down next to him, she
scooted closer so their thighs were touching.
"So..." she started to say. "This bed is pretty comfy."
"Yeah... it kinda is," James replied. "Must be a memory foam."
The conversation seemed to come to a bit of a lull as neither were sure
what to say. After a couple minutes of awkward silence, Diana took a deep
breath before saying, "Can I try something?"
"Uhh... sure?" James replied, feeling rather confused.
Diana pulled him close and kissed him on the lips and just as quickly
pushed him away. Her face was a bright shade of pink as she stared at
James in disbelief. His face was just as pink, but after a few seconds, he
kissed her right back. As they kissed, their bodies ached to be touched by
the other.
Both pulled away for a brief moment, enough to take off their shirts as
they quickly went back to kissing. James gently grabbed at Diana's breast
which caused her to moan in delight. Pretty soon both were taking off
their pants. Diana quickly straddled James' lap as they continued making
out. Each had a voice in their head nearly screaming at them to stop, that
it wasn't right, but boy did it feel like it was.
James started to get really handsy. Each touch sent Diana shivering from
pleasure. 'It had been so long...' she thought. And it was true. Ever
since she became pregnant, they really hadn't become this intimate. As
their lips parted briefly, a moan escaped her lips that sent James into a
frenzy.
It didn't take much longer for them to succumb to their desires. James
ended up on his back as Diana slid herself down his shaft, planting it
deep inside her. Both trembled from the feelings of pleasure that radiated
through them. With a little bit of James' help, she began rocking back and
forth on his hard member. Slowly, their minds began to change. The faster
she went, the more moans escaped them, and the faster the changes
happened.
As they reached orgasm, everything clicked into place in their minds,
sealed by the passion and completion of their love making. Diana slid off
her husband and settled on the bed on her side, facing him. A huge smile
graced her face as they were trying to catch their breath.
"I love you."
"I love you, too."
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