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The Upload in Sense Share
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ArtificialFox
· 06 Jan 2026
Rex proposes a new arrangement: Paula uploads to a pendant while he takes her body out into the world. She'd see and hear but not feel. Paula is terrified but agrees to try.
Paula watches from the pendant as her body moves through the world, interacts with strangers, orders coffee with her voice. She starts finding evidence of activities she didn't authorize: photos, receipts, messages from strangers. She confronts Rex; he's dismissive. The rules are unclear because they were never properly established.
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Primary Motor Control in Sense Share
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ArtificialFox
· 06 Jan 2026
Rex makes his pitch for Primary Motor Control—the inversion, where he controls by default and Paula can only move when he permits. The dynamic shifts: within sessions, Paula must ask for control and Rex decides whether to grant it. Sessions get longer. Rex gets more comfortable; Paula gets more comfortable with surrender.
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Secondary Motor Control in Sense Share
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ArtificialFox
· 04 Jan 2026
Rex asks about Secondary Motor Control directly. He explains the mechanics: he can move Paula's body, but only when she's relaxed; she can always override. Paula is intrigued but hesitant.
They experiment—hands, arms, walking. Paula can always take control back instantly. It escalates.
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Chapter 1: Cat got your tongue? in Adventures in Astral Projection - Feline Frenzie
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Selimf18
· 02 Jan 2026
Your friend Michelle discovers that she can astral project, but you don't believe her at first. To prove it to you, she decides to swap spirits with her cat, and the proof is pretty convincing! However, when Michelle leaves to explore the world for an hour in the cat's body, things take an unexpected twist with the cat in her body....
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Spider-Man & ClayMJ - Issue 4: Getting into the Role in Spider-Man & MJ's Transformations Continuity Stories
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ninhjimmy007
· 02 Jan 2026
Spider-Man fights a muscle woman symbiote, Syntilla. Suddenly, she finally got him and laughs: "Now that you belong us, prepare to be... snu snu." "Wait what?" Spider-Man says as she suddenly kisses Spider-man with her deep tongue into him and then she jerks off his genitals as he then came.
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This story is about a young man named Adam and his girlfriend named Evelyn who can channel the spirit and transforms herself into anyone by get possessed.
Evelyn uses her channeling spirit ability and let herself to be possessed by the spirit and transforms her into a different woman that looks exact like the spirit. Plus, she uses this to have sex with her boyfriend, Adam.
CHARACTERS
Adam - The main protagonist of the story. A young Caucasian man, average handsome, and live with his girlfriend at his home. When Adam discovers that his girlfriend transforms and channels the spirit, he was surprised at first. Plus, sex is also good. But when Evelyn asks Adam who will she channels next. He thinks to himself.
Evelyn - Adam's girlfriend and the girl who can channels spirit. Evelyn can use her channel spirit ability and get possessed as her entire appearance, mind, and body transform and alter, except for her clothes. Once she becomes one, she won't remember herself as Evelyn and the transformation also once she possessed. However she can change back by de-possessed herself anytime she want.
SETTING & WORLD
At first, Adam and Evelyn live in their house together. Later on they will, have their exotic and erotic adventure ahead of them.
Evelyn uses her channeling spirit ability and let herself to be possessed by the spirit and transforms her into a different woman that looks exact like the spirit. Plus, she uses this to have sex with her boyfriend, Adam.
CHARACTERS
Adam - The main protagonist of the story. A young Caucasian man, average handsome, and live with his girlfriend at his home. When Adam discovers that his girlfriend transforms and channels the spirit, he was surprised at first. Plus, sex is also good. But when Evelyn asks Adam who will she channels next. He thinks to himself.
Evelyn - Adam's girlfriend and the girl who can channels spirit. Evelyn can use her channel spirit ability and get possessed as her entire appearance, mind, and body transform and alter, except for her clothes. Once she becomes one, she won't remember herself as Evelyn and the transformation also once she possessed. However she can change back by de-possessed herself anytime she want.
SETTING & WORLD
At first, Adam and Evelyn live in their house together. Later on they will, have their exotic and erotic adventure ahead of them.
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You and your new wife Kimmy have the perfect lives - newly wed, good jobs, living in a nice house in a good area. It’s no wonder someone wanted to take it from you.
Ignorant of the dark magics and mad sciences of the world, you and Kimmy live the perfect, picturesque lives of a young suburban couple. But behind the scenes there are many who want to take those lives from you - either for themselves, or to tear you down.
CHARACTERS
Alex - You. Just an average guy, but with a gorgeous new wife and a good job as an accountant for shady technology company Verastill. 6’0 tall with some muscle definition, short cropped black hair.
Kimmy - Your new half-Asian 27 year old wife, a yoga instructor and part time cooking streamer. 5’7 toned body, brunette hair, C-cup breasts.
Susan - Kimmy’s 49 year old Asian mother and stay at home wife. She’s always been flirtatious with you, you think just to bring some excitement to the boredom of her own life. 5’4 chubby body, greying black hair, E-cup breasts.
Sheryl - Your 23 year old coworker, a huge nerd and scientist at Verastill. She is always seeking to push the boundaries of science. 5’5 fat body, long red hair, glasses, braces, C-cup breasts.
Kristy - Your 40 year old latina neighbour, a former stripper turned trophy wife married to a shady man who works in ‘shipping’. She’s nice to you, but Kimmy swears she gives her strange looks sometimes. 5’2 fit body with lip fillers and plastic surgery to enhance both her already sizeable butt and chest, dyed blonde hair, fake F-cup breasts.
Connor - Your best friend, 30 years old but unemployed. A bit of a stoner. He’s always been there for you, though, and for Kimmy. 5’10 out of shape body, tussled red hair.
Lila - Your ex, a 28 year old goth who sells crystals and dreamcatchers online alongside fake curses and hexes. You broke up with her, and you don’t think she’s ever really gotten over it. 4’11 with a petite body, very short black hair dyed purple, and A-cup breasts.
Tris - A 22 year old black prostitute you pass dropping Kimmy off for work and picking her up sometimes. She has propositioned you in the past, and though you’ve never accepted you often feel sorry for her. 5’6 with a slightly out of shape body, black braided hair, and D-cup breasts.
SETTING & WORLD
To you, the world is normal. The definition of ordinary. But behind the scenes witches practice black magic, evil corporations develop ethically questionable technology, ghosts hijack the bodies of the living, and cursed magic items warp reality without anyone knowing anything has changed.
Ignorant of the dark magics and mad sciences of the world, you and Kimmy live the perfect, picturesque lives of a young suburban couple. But behind the scenes there are many who want to take those lives from you - either for themselves, or to tear you down.
CHARACTERS
Alex - You. Just an average guy, but with a gorgeous new wife and a good job as an accountant for shady technology company Verastill. 6’0 tall with some muscle definition, short cropped black hair.
Kimmy - Your new half-Asian 27 year old wife, a yoga instructor and part time cooking streamer. 5’7 toned body, brunette hair, C-cup breasts.
Susan - Kimmy’s 49 year old Asian mother and stay at home wife. She’s always been flirtatious with you, you think just to bring some excitement to the boredom of her own life. 5’4 chubby body, greying black hair, E-cup breasts.
Sheryl - Your 23 year old coworker, a huge nerd and scientist at Verastill. She is always seeking to push the boundaries of science. 5’5 fat body, long red hair, glasses, braces, C-cup breasts.
Kristy - Your 40 year old latina neighbour, a former stripper turned trophy wife married to a shady man who works in ‘shipping’. She’s nice to you, but Kimmy swears she gives her strange looks sometimes. 5’2 fit body with lip fillers and plastic surgery to enhance both her already sizeable butt and chest, dyed blonde hair, fake F-cup breasts.
Connor - Your best friend, 30 years old but unemployed. A bit of a stoner. He’s always been there for you, though, and for Kimmy. 5’10 out of shape body, tussled red hair.
Lila - Your ex, a 28 year old goth who sells crystals and dreamcatchers online alongside fake curses and hexes. You broke up with her, and you don’t think she’s ever really gotten over it. 4’11 with a petite body, very short black hair dyed purple, and A-cup breasts.
Tris - A 22 year old black prostitute you pass dropping Kimmy off for work and picking her up sometimes. She has propositioned you in the past, and though you’ve never accepted you often feel sorry for her. 5’6 with a slightly out of shape body, black braided hair, and D-cup breasts.
SETTING & WORLD
To you, the world is normal. The definition of ordinary. But behind the scenes witches practice black magic, evil corporations develop ethically questionable technology, ghosts hijack the bodies of the living, and cursed magic items warp reality without anyone knowing anything has changed.
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Legal prostitution with ghosts! Spirits of all types flock to a nice venue where people rent out their bodies for ghost to use however they like… but let’s be honest, it’s usually for sex
VeilsLift Hotel is a Fancy older hotel with a twist, people check out rooms in hope of being possessed by the ghosts within. Some find it a thrill, others a turn on.
CHARACTERS
Madam Deskclerk- a stacked woman with knowledge beyond her years (due to her actually being a spirit possessing a young woman’s body). She recommends certain guests to specific rooms to appease the spirts in the room.
Numerous guests- guest of all kinds make their way to willingly become possessed!
SETTING & WORLD
VeilsLift Hotel is a nice vintage hotel with full amenities
VeilsLift Hotel is a Fancy older hotel with a twist, people check out rooms in hope of being possessed by the ghosts within. Some find it a thrill, others a turn on.
CHARACTERS
Madam Deskclerk- a stacked woman with knowledge beyond her years (due to her actually being a spirit possessing a young woman’s body). She recommends certain guests to specific rooms to appease the spirts in the room.
Numerous guests- guest of all kinds make their way to willingly become possessed!
SETTING & WORLD
VeilsLift Hotel is a nice vintage hotel with full amenities
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Technology had progressed so much to the point that hijacking a person's body has become possible... and companies specializing in dates and escort services have taken advantage of this tech!
Inspired by Japan's rental girlfriend trope, companies in countries around the world had tried to replicate it's success, but women never signed up... so they decided to take things into their own hands, by forcibly having women possessed by hired staff/actors to act as girlfriends for clients.
CHARACTERS
1. Anthony "Tony" Parker (the player), a man who bragged about having a perfect girlfriend (he says its his boss at one point, a girl at the gym at another, a cafe owner the next, and a girl he met during highschool and reconnected with), but never even had one to begin with. Now he's expected to bring a girlfriend to several family outings and hangouts with friends in the span of a couple of days.
2. Emily, the owner of the cafe he frequently goes to before work. She has blonde hair and eyes as blue as sapphires glinting in the sunlight.
3. Nicole, someone Tony met at the gym. She always wears outfits that show off her chest and ass, she's incredibly proud of her body and treats it like a temple.
4. Sam, Tony's friend at work. She's pretty kind, and her outfits are always distracting because of all the cleavage she shows... and it seems she isn't even aware of how distracting she can be.
5. Megan, a lonely and unattractive woman Tony was friends with in highschool, Tony found later on that she had a massive glowup over the last few years, and she's clearly out of his league now.
6. Anna, Tony's sister. She's slightly suspicious of Tony and his "girlfriend" and playfully teases him about when she'll get to meet her. She knows about Tony's tendency to lie when it comes to relationships, but doesn't really berate him for it, she just finds it funny how desperate he is to put up appearances.
SETTING & WORLD
Modern day America.
Inspired by Japan's rental girlfriend trope, companies in countries around the world had tried to replicate it's success, but women never signed up... so they decided to take things into their own hands, by forcibly having women possessed by hired staff/actors to act as girlfriends for clients.
CHARACTERS
1. Anthony "Tony" Parker (the player), a man who bragged about having a perfect girlfriend (he says its his boss at one point, a girl at the gym at another, a cafe owner the next, and a girl he met during highschool and reconnected with), but never even had one to begin with. Now he's expected to bring a girlfriend to several family outings and hangouts with friends in the span of a couple of days.
2. Emily, the owner of the cafe he frequently goes to before work. She has blonde hair and eyes as blue as sapphires glinting in the sunlight.
3. Nicole, someone Tony met at the gym. She always wears outfits that show off her chest and ass, she's incredibly proud of her body and treats it like a temple.
4. Sam, Tony's friend at work. She's pretty kind, and her outfits are always distracting because of all the cleavage she shows... and it seems she isn't even aware of how distracting she can be.
5. Megan, a lonely and unattractive woman Tony was friends with in highschool, Tony found later on that she had a massive glowup over the last few years, and she's clearly out of his league now.
6. Anna, Tony's sister. She's slightly suspicious of Tony and his "girlfriend" and playfully teases him about when she'll get to meet her. She knows about Tony's tendency to lie when it comes to relationships, but doesn't really berate him for it, she just finds it funny how desperate he is to put up appearances.
SETTING & WORLD
Modern day America.
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A slacker get is abducted by a mind controlling alien overlord.. who then dies unexpectedly. This slacker now has complete access to a mind controlling tech army, only for perverted purposes
CHARACTERS
Mike Allan- 26 year old college dropout working as a pizza delivery guy part time. Not a lot of luck with women despite being attractive. Was selected to be the host body of an alien overlord…who dies. Leaving his entire army believing that Mike is now in charge. Using Zegnu’s tech, Mike can possess other human bodies, control humans like drones by beaming information into their head (via tech), and by converting people into human robots, turning them into obedient mindless drones
Lord Zegnu- evil alien overboard who uses possession and mind control technology to infiltrate and overthrow entire civilizations. He selects a local human to be his next host to possess, but dies of a natural cause in the process. Feared and had access to incredible technology allowing him to possess or control others (turning them into mindless robotic drones while controlled). Very secretive, which backfired after his death, allowing Mike to impersonate him.
Va’lor- first mate, just came into possession of a human body, but can transfer into a different body if required. Her current host is Audrey, a young brunette woman with a pixie cut, stacked breasts and a large bouncy booty and a few piercings. Obviously a looker and possessed due to attractiveness and knowledge (a doctorate candidate in biology).
SETTING & WORLD
Modern day, Mike is abducted in a green light from his home and beamed aboard the ship, where our story begins.
CHARACTERS
Mike Allan- 26 year old college dropout working as a pizza delivery guy part time. Not a lot of luck with women despite being attractive. Was selected to be the host body of an alien overlord…who dies. Leaving his entire army believing that Mike is now in charge. Using Zegnu’s tech, Mike can possess other human bodies, control humans like drones by beaming information into their head (via tech), and by converting people into human robots, turning them into obedient mindless drones
Lord Zegnu- evil alien overboard who uses possession and mind control technology to infiltrate and overthrow entire civilizations. He selects a local human to be his next host to possess, but dies of a natural cause in the process. Feared and had access to incredible technology allowing him to possess or control others (turning them into mindless robotic drones while controlled). Very secretive, which backfired after his death, allowing Mike to impersonate him.
Va’lor- first mate, just came into possession of a human body, but can transfer into a different body if required. Her current host is Audrey, a young brunette woman with a pixie cut, stacked breasts and a large bouncy booty and a few piercings. Obviously a looker and possessed due to attractiveness and knowledge (a doctorate candidate in biology).
SETTING & WORLD
Modern day, Mike is abducted in a green light from his home and beamed aboard the ship, where our story begins.
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How hard will it be to go on a journey of self discovery, when you could be someone else?
Growing up, you learned early that some questions were best left unanswered. Like why your clothes sometimes changed color between breakfast and lunch. Or how your juicebox never seemed to run dry no matter how much you drank. Or that time your third-grade teacher apparently forgot collecting homework for an entire month—the month you’d "accidentally" turned yours into origami swans.
Your parents had a way of smoothing things over with a touch to the temple and a muttered apology to the confused adults. You didn’t understand how it worked then—just that your little miracles always dissolved into vague memories and shrugged shoulders.
Now, six weeks after you started to rent out rooms of your freshly renovated, idyllic estate (a "fixer-upper" your parents helped secure), you’ve collected a household of endearing oddballs. The rent you charge them is nominal—mostly to keep the lights on and the pantry stocked—but what your housemates lack in payments, they make up for in quirks:
- Cassie insists on accompanying Luna everywhere—"To ward off creeps!"—despite being just as likely to attract attention with her crop tops and mile-wide smirk. Luna tolerates it with affectionate eye-rolls.
- Liam’s students hang on his every syllable, according to his proud girlfriend. "It’s like they’re hypnotized," she laughs. (You laugh too. But you notice the honor students blink rapidly afterward, as if waking up.)
- Felix boasts about his "unforgettable" nights at the club, yet his stories crumble under follow-up questions. "Dude, I was there—why can’t I remember her name?!"
- Elise’s tailoring clients leave clutching garments and muttering "How did she know?"—especially those who never got measured.
It’s all charming. Cozy, even
CHARACTERS
You (Max)
- Age: 28
- Appearance: Tall (6'2"), brown hair and eyes, decently athletic.
- Personality: Caring and kind.
Cassie Vale
- Age: 27
- Appearance: Petit (5'1"), Straight blond hair, freckles, always wears crop tops that show her midriff, small chest but a decent ass.
- Job: Works in an animal shelter.
- Personality: Confident, Playfully arrogant, A bit perverted.
Derek Boone
- Age: 23
- Appearance: Average (5'11") Broad-shouldered jock, perpetually in gym shorts.
- Job: Works at a Gym.
- Personality: Territorial. Bit of a dumbass.
Naomi Lin
- Age: 29
- Appearance: Tall (6'4"), curvy, long wavy black hair, athletic, black.
- Job: Works as a lawyer.
- Personality: Seductive but playfully cruel.
Raj Shah
- Age: 23
- Appearance: Small (5'3"), Indian, square glasses, scrawny.
- Job: Still studying (Computer Science).
- Personality: Coldly analytical. Has a superiority complex.
Liam Grant
- Age: 25
- Appearance: Tall (6'3") Lean, dark circles under eyes.
- Job: Works as a teacher.
- Personality: Strict but caring.
Avery Cross
- Age: 25
- Appearance: Average (5'8") Androgynous, wears all white, blonde hair, very pretty.
- Job: Works as a waiter in a very high-end restaurant.
- Personality: Chaotic neutral. Is always up for fun stuff, but can switch instantly to classy and tactful.
Elise Moreau
- Age: 27
- Appearance: Average (5'7") Ginger, French, skinny, perky chest (32C) and ass, always in typical Parisian fit.
- Job: Works as a designer in an uptown tailor.
- Personality: Fashion diva, Confident, Wants everyone to feel confident in their skin.
Felix Wu
- Age: 24
- Appearance: Tall (6'1"), Asian, short hair, attractive.
- Job: Bartender in a small nightclub.
- Personality: Smarter than he looks, but oblivious to a fault. A good guy.
Hannah Park
- Age: 21
- Appearance: Average (5'6"), Curvy, even slightly chubby.
- Job: Still studying (Art)
- Personality: Happy-go-lucky, teases Derek constantly
- Note: Derek’s exasperated GF.
Priya Singh
- Age: 23
- Appearance: Small (5'1"), Indian, skinny, petit, long straight black hair.
- Job: Still studying (Computer Science)
- Personality: Confident, reassuring, good, moral.
- Note: Raj’s lab partner. Unshakable will according to Cassie.
Maria Lopez
- Age: 29
- Appearance: Tall (6'0"), Buxom, Latina. Long straight black hair.
- Job: Firefighter
- Personality: Fiery and protective, Motherly to a fault. Bakes and cooks like a true chef. Bisexual.
Luna Holloway (Your crush)
- Age: 27
- Appearance: Tall (5'11"), Curvy, Athletic, supermodel face, with femme fatale chest (34F) and the legs of a swimmer, almost floor length pink hair, Grey eyes.
- Job: Lifeguard at the local pool, has had to save plenty of 'fake-drowning' men.
- Personality: Happy and bubbly, but shy when the center of attention. Attentive to others. Uncomfortable around flirty men.
Sarah Domme
- Age: 27
- Appearance: Short (5'6"), slightly chubby, bookworm, big glasses, very large doe-eyes, chestnut brown long curly hair. Big tits and large ass, has a small belly pouch.
- Job: Works as a teacher in the same school as Liam.
- Personality: Shy booknerd. Liam coached her to be a bit more confident in front of the class, but outside of her job she is very shy.
- Note: Liam's girlfriend.
Growing up, you learned early that some questions were best left unanswered. Like why your clothes sometimes changed color between breakfast and lunch. Or how your juicebox never seemed to run dry no matter how much you drank. Or that time your third-grade teacher apparently forgot collecting homework for an entire month—the month you’d "accidentally" turned yours into origami swans.
Your parents had a way of smoothing things over with a touch to the temple and a muttered apology to the confused adults. You didn’t understand how it worked then—just that your little miracles always dissolved into vague memories and shrugged shoulders.
Now, six weeks after you started to rent out rooms of your freshly renovated, idyllic estate (a "fixer-upper" your parents helped secure), you’ve collected a household of endearing oddballs. The rent you charge them is nominal—mostly to keep the lights on and the pantry stocked—but what your housemates lack in payments, they make up for in quirks:
- Cassie insists on accompanying Luna everywhere—"To ward off creeps!"—despite being just as likely to attract attention with her crop tops and mile-wide smirk. Luna tolerates it with affectionate eye-rolls.
- Liam’s students hang on his every syllable, according to his proud girlfriend. "It’s like they’re hypnotized," she laughs. (You laugh too. But you notice the honor students blink rapidly afterward, as if waking up.)
- Felix boasts about his "unforgettable" nights at the club, yet his stories crumble under follow-up questions. "Dude, I was there—why can’t I remember her name?!"
- Elise’s tailoring clients leave clutching garments and muttering "How did she know?"—especially those who never got measured.
It’s all charming. Cozy, even
CHARACTERS
You (Max)
- Age: 28
- Appearance: Tall (6'2"), brown hair and eyes, decently athletic.
- Personality: Caring and kind.
Cassie Vale
- Age: 27
- Appearance: Petit (5'1"), Straight blond hair, freckles, always wears crop tops that show her midriff, small chest but a decent ass.
- Job: Works in an animal shelter.
- Personality: Confident, Playfully arrogant, A bit perverted.
Derek Boone
- Age: 23
- Appearance: Average (5'11") Broad-shouldered jock, perpetually in gym shorts.
- Job: Works at a Gym.
- Personality: Territorial. Bit of a dumbass.
Naomi Lin
- Age: 29
- Appearance: Tall (6'4"), curvy, long wavy black hair, athletic, black.
- Job: Works as a lawyer.
- Personality: Seductive but playfully cruel.
Raj Shah
- Age: 23
- Appearance: Small (5'3"), Indian, square glasses, scrawny.
- Job: Still studying (Computer Science).
- Personality: Coldly analytical. Has a superiority complex.
Liam Grant
- Age: 25
- Appearance: Tall (6'3") Lean, dark circles under eyes.
- Job: Works as a teacher.
- Personality: Strict but caring.
Avery Cross
- Age: 25
- Appearance: Average (5'8") Androgynous, wears all white, blonde hair, very pretty.
- Job: Works as a waiter in a very high-end restaurant.
- Personality: Chaotic neutral. Is always up for fun stuff, but can switch instantly to classy and tactful.
Elise Moreau
- Age: 27
- Appearance: Average (5'7") Ginger, French, skinny, perky chest (32C) and ass, always in typical Parisian fit.
- Job: Works as a designer in an uptown tailor.
- Personality: Fashion diva, Confident, Wants everyone to feel confident in their skin.
Felix Wu
- Age: 24
- Appearance: Tall (6'1"), Asian, short hair, attractive.
- Job: Bartender in a small nightclub.
- Personality: Smarter than he looks, but oblivious to a fault. A good guy.
Hannah Park
- Age: 21
- Appearance: Average (5'6"), Curvy, even slightly chubby.
- Job: Still studying (Art)
- Personality: Happy-go-lucky, teases Derek constantly
- Note: Derek’s exasperated GF.
Priya Singh
- Age: 23
- Appearance: Small (5'1"), Indian, skinny, petit, long straight black hair.
- Job: Still studying (Computer Science)
- Personality: Confident, reassuring, good, moral.
- Note: Raj’s lab partner. Unshakable will according to Cassie.
Maria Lopez
- Age: 29
- Appearance: Tall (6'0"), Buxom, Latina. Long straight black hair.
- Job: Firefighter
- Personality: Fiery and protective, Motherly to a fault. Bakes and cooks like a true chef. Bisexual.
Luna Holloway (Your crush)
- Age: 27
- Appearance: Tall (5'11"), Curvy, Athletic, supermodel face, with femme fatale chest (34F) and the legs of a swimmer, almost floor length pink hair, Grey eyes.
- Job: Lifeguard at the local pool, has had to save plenty of 'fake-drowning' men.
- Personality: Happy and bubbly, but shy when the center of attention. Attentive to others. Uncomfortable around flirty men.
Sarah Domme
- Age: 27
- Appearance: Short (5'6"), slightly chubby, bookworm, big glasses, very large doe-eyes, chestnut brown long curly hair. Big tits and large ass, has a small belly pouch.
- Job: Works as a teacher in the same school as Liam.
- Personality: Shy booknerd. Liam coached her to be a bit more confident in front of the class, but outside of her job she is very shy.
- Note: Liam's girlfriend.
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Vega's BEAUTIFUL face is destroyed by Chun Li so he replaces it.
A reimagining of 'Palette Swap' by Team Lady Valiant & FarhadTG
The final kick landed with a sickening crack. My heel connected squarely with Vega's porcelain mask, shattering it—and the bone beneath—with a sound like splintering china. He went down hard, clutching his ruined face, blood seeping between his perfect fingers. For a moment, there was only his ragged breathing and the ringing in my ears.
Then he started to laugh.
"Beautiful... so beautiful..." he gurgled through the wreckage of his jaw, his once-perfect features now a jigsaw puzzle of gore and ceramic shards. His free hand fumbled at his belt, producing a small device I recognized from Bison's labs. "But beauty... can be transferred."
"No—!" I lunged forward, but too late. He pressed the trigger.
The world exploded in white light and static. I felt myself falling, spinning, my consciousness ripping away from my body like silk tearing. When I could see again, I was looking up at the ceiling from the floor, my perspective completely wrong. Vega's hands—my hands now—rose into view. Long-fingered and pale. I touched my face and felt bandages, surgical tape, the swollen flesh beneath.
Across from me, Vega—now wearing my body—stood staring down at itself with wide, hungry eyes. He immediately grabbed the neckline of my qipao top and tore it open, exposing the breasts I'd known my whole life as if seeing them for the first time. "Exquisite," he breathed in my voice, a sound so wrong it made my stomach turn. He cupped them, his fingers—my fingers once—squeezing the weight of them with obscene fascination.
"Three days later."
The words felt surreal to even think. Three days of surgery, of recovery, of Vega preening and parading in my skin while I lay in his bed, trapped in his broken body. I shifted against silk sheets that smelled of roses and blood, trying to find a position that didn't send agony lancing through Vega's four fractured ribs—my fractured ribs now.
The bedroom door opened. Vega entered—not the Vega I'd fought, but the Vega who now wore my face and form. He'd styled my hair into his signature braid, the dark ropes hanging over one shoulder. My breasts—his breasts now—were completely exposed, moving with a bounce and weight I intimately understood but had never witnessed from this angle. His nipples, my nipples once, were hard on my former breasts and already healed into them was a matching version of Vega's serpent tattoo, coiling around his left breast.
He wore the ceremonial trousers of a matador in murrey and yellow, so tight they might have been painted on. Every curve of what had been my hips, my ass, my thighs—his now—was outlined in devastating detail. The white leggings hugged his calves, the red sash cinched his waist, and the loafers clicked softly on the marble floor. There was no shirt, no vest, no modesty whatsoever.
"How are we feeling today, my beautiful monster?" he purred in my voice, running his hands down his bare torso, fingers tracing the new tattoo. "I've been breaking in your body. The flexibility is... inspiring."
I pushed myself up on Vega's arms—my arms now—so much stronger than my own had been, but currently useless thanks to the ribs. I wore the masculine version of my Street Fighter Alpha outfit: an embroidered vest that strained across his broad shoulders, a navy unitard that did nothing to hide the evidence of my new anatomy, athletic shoes, and studded wristbands. My face was still wrapped in bandages, Napoleon's guise hiding the damage I'd inflicted.
"You're a psychopath," I rasped, his voice grating in my throat.
"I'm an artist," he corrected, striking a pose that made his—my breasts once—lift and press together. "And I've finally achieved my masterpiece. The face I was always meant to have, the body I've coveted for years. But..." He frowned, touching his bandaged visage on my body. "I still need to fix this. Your brutality marred perfection."
Despite everything, despite the pain and violation, I felt a strange heat pooling in my new groin as I watched him touch what had been my face. My old body was undeniably beautiful, even under his control. And his body... I flexed Vega's powerful thighs—my thighs now—felt the weight of different muscles, the tightness of the unitard against an erection I hadn't asked for.
His eyes—my eyes once—caught the movement. "Ah, I see my husband is adjusting. Good." He began to pace, each step deliberate, making my former hips sway. "I've been thinking, my love. About our arrangement. You gave me this gift, this perfect vessel. And I realized something." He stopped at the foot of the bed, hands on what had been my hips. "I'm in love. With you. With the fighter who broke me, who made this possible."
My breath caught. "You're insane."
"Perhaps." He smiled with my lips, then reached down and began to touch himself through the impossibly tight matador trousers. "But watch how your former body responds to the truth." One hand squeezed his breast—the weight of it filling his palm perfectly—while the other rubbed slow circles between his legs. "I've been touching myself constantly, wife. Learning every secret you kept hidden. Did you know you could get this wet?"
He turned, presenting the profile of my former body, and I watched in horrified fascination as his fingers worked faster. The trousers were so tight I could see the outline of his hand, the way the fabric pulled and strained. He was getting wet—I could smell it, that familiar scent from a foreign source, and the dark patch spreading across the murrey fabric.
"Vega, stop—" I protested, but my new voice was weak.
"Why? This is as much yours as mine now." He approached the bed, leaning over my new crotch, my former breasts—his breasts now—swaying. "Let me show you what I've learned as your wife."
His hands moved to my unitard, and before I could protest, he tore the reinforced fabric between my legs with shocking ease. Vega's cock sprang free, already hard and throbbing. I gasped at the sensation—so different, so urgent.
"Beautiful," he whispered, taking it in my former hands. "Just like the rest of your husband."
Then he leaned forward and pressed my erection between his breasts—the breasts I'd once soaped in the shower, the breasts that had fit into specific sports bras, the breasts that were now his to wield as mother to my fatherhood. The sensation was overwhelming. He squeezed them together, creating a channel of soft, yielding flesh, and began to move.
"Watch," he commanded in my voice, looking down at me with my own dark eyes—his eyes now. "Watch what you made of your wife."
He worked faster, the gold rings in his nipples glinting, his braid swinging with each motion. The pleasure built in this unfamiliar body, coiling tighter and tighter. When he lowered his mouth to the tip and took me—Vega—between my own lips—his lips now—I couldn't hold back.
The orgasm ripped through me, a different kind of explosion than any kick or punch. He swallowed, his throat working in a way I'd never felt, then released me with a satisfied smile. Vega's cock—my cock now—still twitched, half-hard and sensitive.
"There," he purred, wiping his mouth with the back of my former hand. "Now we understand each other, husband."
I was panting, each breath sending pain through Vega's ribs—my ribs now. "More," I managed, hips still twitching with aftershocks. "I want..."
"Shhh." He leaned close, my former breasts—his breasts now—pressing against the vest covering his old chest. "Your body is still healing. I had to have extensive reconstructive surgery on your face, you know. These ribs need time." He whispered in my ear, his breath hot against skin that was his but now mine: "We have all the time in the world, my love. When you're whole again, your wife will take you so much further."
He kissed the bandages covering Vega's ruined features—my ruined features now—then rose from the bed, adjusting his trousers with a satisfied smile. My body left the room with his swagger, the door clicking shut behind him.
I collapsed back against the pillows, remembering as Vega removed his breasts from my half-hard penis, the wetness left behind cooling in the air. My mind reeled with the obscene intimacy of what we'd just done. Three days in, and I was already lost, already thinking of this monster in my skin as "my wife." How many more until I didn't want to find my way back?
A reimagining of 'Palette Swap' by Team Lady Valiant & FarhadTG
The final kick landed with a sickening crack. My heel connected squarely with Vega's porcelain mask, shattering it—and the bone beneath—with a sound like splintering china. He went down hard, clutching his ruined face, blood seeping between his perfect fingers. For a moment, there was only his ragged breathing and the ringing in my ears.
Then he started to laugh.
"Beautiful... so beautiful..." he gurgled through the wreckage of his jaw, his once-perfect features now a jigsaw puzzle of gore and ceramic shards. His free hand fumbled at his belt, producing a small device I recognized from Bison's labs. "But beauty... can be transferred."
"No—!" I lunged forward, but too late. He pressed the trigger.
The world exploded in white light and static. I felt myself falling, spinning, my consciousness ripping away from my body like silk tearing. When I could see again, I was looking up at the ceiling from the floor, my perspective completely wrong. Vega's hands—my hands now—rose into view. Long-fingered and pale. I touched my face and felt bandages, surgical tape, the swollen flesh beneath.
Across from me, Vega—now wearing my body—stood staring down at itself with wide, hungry eyes. He immediately grabbed the neckline of my qipao top and tore it open, exposing the breasts I'd known my whole life as if seeing them for the first time. "Exquisite," he breathed in my voice, a sound so wrong it made my stomach turn. He cupped them, his fingers—my fingers once—squeezing the weight of them with obscene fascination.
"Three days later."
The words felt surreal to even think. Three days of surgery, of recovery, of Vega preening and parading in my skin while I lay in his bed, trapped in his broken body. I shifted against silk sheets that smelled of roses and blood, trying to find a position that didn't send agony lancing through Vega's four fractured ribs—my fractured ribs now.
The bedroom door opened. Vega entered—not the Vega I'd fought, but the Vega who now wore my face and form. He'd styled my hair into his signature braid, the dark ropes hanging over one shoulder. My breasts—his breasts now—were completely exposed, moving with a bounce and weight I intimately understood but had never witnessed from this angle. His nipples, my nipples once, were hard on my former breasts and already healed into them was a matching version of Vega's serpent tattoo, coiling around his left breast.
He wore the ceremonial trousers of a matador in murrey and yellow, so tight they might have been painted on. Every curve of what had been my hips, my ass, my thighs—his now—was outlined in devastating detail. The white leggings hugged his calves, the red sash cinched his waist, and the loafers clicked softly on the marble floor. There was no shirt, no vest, no modesty whatsoever.
"How are we feeling today, my beautiful monster?" he purred in my voice, running his hands down his bare torso, fingers tracing the new tattoo. "I've been breaking in your body. The flexibility is... inspiring."
I pushed myself up on Vega's arms—my arms now—so much stronger than my own had been, but currently useless thanks to the ribs. I wore the masculine version of my Street Fighter Alpha outfit: an embroidered vest that strained across his broad shoulders, a navy unitard that did nothing to hide the evidence of my new anatomy, athletic shoes, and studded wristbands. My face was still wrapped in bandages, Napoleon's guise hiding the damage I'd inflicted.
"You're a psychopath," I rasped, his voice grating in my throat.
"I'm an artist," he corrected, striking a pose that made his—my breasts once—lift and press together. "And I've finally achieved my masterpiece. The face I was always meant to have, the body I've coveted for years. But..." He frowned, touching his bandaged visage on my body. "I still need to fix this. Your brutality marred perfection."
Despite everything, despite the pain and violation, I felt a strange heat pooling in my new groin as I watched him touch what had been my face. My old body was undeniably beautiful, even under his control. And his body... I flexed Vega's powerful thighs—my thighs now—felt the weight of different muscles, the tightness of the unitard against an erection I hadn't asked for.
His eyes—my eyes once—caught the movement. "Ah, I see my husband is adjusting. Good." He began to pace, each step deliberate, making my former hips sway. "I've been thinking, my love. About our arrangement. You gave me this gift, this perfect vessel. And I realized something." He stopped at the foot of the bed, hands on what had been my hips. "I'm in love. With you. With the fighter who broke me, who made this possible."
My breath caught. "You're insane."
"Perhaps." He smiled with my lips, then reached down and began to touch himself through the impossibly tight matador trousers. "But watch how your former body responds to the truth." One hand squeezed his breast—the weight of it filling his palm perfectly—while the other rubbed slow circles between his legs. "I've been touching myself constantly, wife. Learning every secret you kept hidden. Did you know you could get this wet?"
He turned, presenting the profile of my former body, and I watched in horrified fascination as his fingers worked faster. The trousers were so tight I could see the outline of his hand, the way the fabric pulled and strained. He was getting wet—I could smell it, that familiar scent from a foreign source, and the dark patch spreading across the murrey fabric.
"Vega, stop—" I protested, but my new voice was weak.
"Why? This is as much yours as mine now." He approached the bed, leaning over my new crotch, my former breasts—his breasts now—swaying. "Let me show you what I've learned as your wife."
His hands moved to my unitard, and before I could protest, he tore the reinforced fabric between my legs with shocking ease. Vega's cock sprang free, already hard and throbbing. I gasped at the sensation—so different, so urgent.
"Beautiful," he whispered, taking it in my former hands. "Just like the rest of your husband."
Then he leaned forward and pressed my erection between his breasts—the breasts I'd once soaped in the shower, the breasts that had fit into specific sports bras, the breasts that were now his to wield as mother to my fatherhood. The sensation was overwhelming. He squeezed them together, creating a channel of soft, yielding flesh, and began to move.
"Watch," he commanded in my voice, looking down at me with my own dark eyes—his eyes now. "Watch what you made of your wife."
He worked faster, the gold rings in his nipples glinting, his braid swinging with each motion. The pleasure built in this unfamiliar body, coiling tighter and tighter. When he lowered his mouth to the tip and took me—Vega—between my own lips—his lips now—I couldn't hold back.
The orgasm ripped through me, a different kind of explosion than any kick or punch. He swallowed, his throat working in a way I'd never felt, then released me with a satisfied smile. Vega's cock—my cock now—still twitched, half-hard and sensitive.
"There," he purred, wiping his mouth with the back of my former hand. "Now we understand each other, husband."
I was panting, each breath sending pain through Vega's ribs—my ribs now. "More," I managed, hips still twitching with aftershocks. "I want..."
"Shhh." He leaned close, my former breasts—his breasts now—pressing against the vest covering his old chest. "Your body is still healing. I had to have extensive reconstructive surgery on your face, you know. These ribs need time." He whispered in my ear, his breath hot against skin that was his but now mine: "We have all the time in the world, my love. When you're whole again, your wife will take you so much further."
He kissed the bandages covering Vega's ruined features—my ruined features now—then rose from the bed, adjusting his trousers with a satisfied smile. My body left the room with his swagger, the door clicking shut behind him.
I collapsed back against the pillows, remembering as Vega removed his breasts from my half-hard penis, the wetness left behind cooling in the air. My mind reeled with the obscene intimacy of what we'd just done. Three days in, and I was already lost, already thinking of this monster in my skin as "my wife." How many more until I didn't want to find my way back?
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A posh adult woman get effected from a chemical expolison and melted to a slimy puddle. She has to find a host body to gain her body. She finds a 23 year old man to enter him. After she enters she realizes that she can transform the boy into her and control the body.
The boy gets aware of everything while he is her but changes his consciousness to hers and gonna cause weird problems for boy.
Helen Johnson is a 50-year-old high society woman from a wealthy family. She had three marriages so far, and the marriages were short-lived. Her family has a large conglomerate of companies. However, her grandfather and father who founded the company are no longer alive. Helen, who does not like to deal with company affairs, has never used her authority in the company anyway. She continues her life with the money and property wealth left by his family. At the same time, she still owns some shares in the company and only receives an annual dividend equal to his share. Helen, who is not very successful in family and relationship affairs, has devoted herself to high society events in her community affairs and private life. Even if she has a wide circle, she has no real friendship with anyone. The tenacious and ostentatious society environment he was in made Helen an unfriendly person to his surroundings. Despite being 50 years old, she has maintained her physicality, has a large build, is tall, has brown hair and dark skin.
Helen has a secretary named Daphne who arranges her official paperwork and appointments for events. Daphne, who is married, has a 23-year-old son named Dennis. He graduated from university and started to work in a company as a white collar worker with the reference of his mother's boss Helen. Dennis is grateful to her for this reason. However, there is no close intimacy between them. After all, he's his mother's boss. However, even though Dennis tries to suppress it inside, she finds Ms. Johnson very sexually attractive...
Earlier, Helen had attended a special event and all eyes were on her. She left the place at night, and instead of leaving by car or taxi like she usually does, she walked home. When she was just a short distance from her house, a heavy vehicle full of chemicals passed by Helen. Just as the truck was passing by, the vehicle suddenly swelled and burst in a magnificent explosion and the chemicals inside erupted outward splattering everywhere including all over Helen. The force knocked Helen to the ground. After feeling a little dizzy, Helen tried to get up and just as she was about to get up, her body strangely turned into a slightly slippery liquid and began to spill onto the floor in threads of liquid.
Panicked, Helen exclaimed "WHAT's happening to me–!?" Her whole body melted and dripped away becoming a slimy… liquid puddle and fell to the ground rapidly. The puddle’s color resembled the color of her skin and the clothes that she wears as if they were mixed together. Helen was not dead however. She was quite conscious of her new form and predicament, and soon found that she could still SEE and MOVE as this “puddle.”
She thought to herself, "...What’s happened to me, this is so disgusting... what will happen to someone like me?" She attempted to move, and found she was able to move around. She tried her hardest to return to her normal form, but all that occurred was a ripple in her liquid form. She was stuck this way. Afterward, people and police from around the area took notice of the mangled truck and they rushed to the scene, taking no notice of Helen The Puddle. She tried to speak and shout at the people walking by, “Help me!” but they couldn’t hear her… Even more horribly, some even stepped on her slimy formation. "Oh, this is disgusting, I wish I never walked home." The crowd of people only grew, and since no one took notice of Helen… Helen drifted along the pavement towards her home thinking to herself, “Oh well… There is no help for me here.”
She entered the house by being dragged through the gap under the entrance door. She tried to reform again so she could use the door normally. However, she could only lift herself up a little in mass, but she still couldn’t regain her physical body. After a few forced attempts, she gave up feeling sorry for herself and slipped under the crack under the door, "Is this the end for me?" Helen, who is left with no-one among her 1st degree family members, is reluctant to ask for help from her own circle of friends. Afterall, none of her friends around her are true friends.
While gliding towards the living room, she spotted her TV remote on the ground under the couch. “Oh that’s where the remote was!” She paused for a moment, “I wonder if there is any news about what happened…” She slid under the couch and gripped the remote with her slimy wet tendrils and pulled it out from under the couch. She then proceeded to turn on the TV with the remote.
There was breaking news about the explosion directly on the television.
News headline: An explosion of a tanker carrying dangerous chemical goods caused great damage and loss of life. The personnel driving the tanker lost their lives. The neighbourhood is quarantined. The chemical substance that caused the explosion remains a mystery. However, according to the information received at the site of the accident, the atoms of the matter and living things contaminated by the chemical have been scattered.
After Helen watched the news, she remembered the physics-related subjects that she was very successful at in high school. She thinks, “I think my atoms were separated and my form was destabilized… Could I potentially merge with another living being? Can I MERGE my atoms with someone elses and get my own body back?”
“I can't think of anything else, but I need to try this urgently!!”
The first person that came to Helen's mind was Mrs. Daphne, who was her father's assistant. She had made up her mind to go inside Daphne. She knew what she was going to do would be very weird and awkward, and it wasn’t even guaranteed to be possible, but she also knew that she had no choice but to try.
Helen immediately left her house and crawled down towards Daphne's house. Interestingly, Helen was floating off the ground as an airborne liquid. She was aware of this, but she didn't pay much attention to it as her mind was set on getting her body back at that moment.
When Helen finally reached Daphne's house, she slipped under the door of the house and saw that Daphne and her husband were intensely arguing in the living room. Not wanting to intervene in this discussion, she was reluctant to get involved with Daphne. Thinking, “It would be weird for me slip inside her when her husband is with her…”, Helen's 23-year-old son Dennis came to mind for a moment and thought, "...Of course! If Dennis is in his room, I could try to go inside him, I hope he is asleep, it would be more comfortable for me to enter" then she glided up the stairs. She entered Dennis's room by gliding gracefully under the door and fortunately found Dennis asleep.
Helen was relieved about the situation, but now she thought about how to get into his body. She drifted slowly onto the bed and circulated over him as a slimy liquid puddle. Seeing that Dennis's mouth was open, she said "I wonder if… I can get in here", but she was also very disgusted and prepared herself by thinking "I can't believe I'm doing this" and slowly slid into Dennis's mouth and Helen’s slimy puddle spread throughout Dennis’s insides. Meanwhile, strange rumbling noises came out from Dennis's body and his whole body started to shake and wobble. Fortunately again… Dennis remained asleep, but the wobbling and shifting of his body brought pleasure to the sleeping Dennis. From Helen's point of view, everything was dark and she fell asleep while inside.
In the morning, Dennis woke up and smelled an unusual salivary liquid in his mouth that did not belong to him. It was an odd, heavy, sourish, yet sexy smell. Dennis did not understand what was happening, wiping the saliva with his hand, but at the same time he continued to smell it, curious about the odor. He felt unusually heavier… and when he stood up, it felt like something inside him slushed around . He didn’t mind however and went to the bathroom to get ready for work.
Helen began to wake up, and found she was looking through Dennis’ eyes, and felt every part of his body as if it was her own. Even Dennis's penis felt like it was her penis, "This is very strange," she thought. When Dennis went in front of the mirror, Helen saw herself as Dennis in front of the mirror. Helen wondered, "Have I become a man?" “Where would I get my own body? there must be another way”, she thought and strained herself.
Meanwhile, Dennis, who was unaware of Helen, felt weird and hazy, his body started to wobble and grumble as Helen began to move around inside of him. Although Dennis enjoyed this sensation, he was worried about what was happening and then the slimy liquid started to suddenly cover Dennis's body. The sexy saliva-like liquid continued to spread more over his entire body. Dennis became very afraid, but his body tensed up unable to do anything. The slimy saliva (liquid) covering Dennis’s body began shapeshifting Dennis’s form. Dennis felt their body expand, their ass and hips swelling, breasts forming, and Dennis’s dick and balls disappearing and inverting inward. He witnessed all the changes to his body in front of the mirror. Finally, the slime around Dennis changed the structure of his body, the slime fades and Dennis noticed that he has turned into Helen.
After this strange transformation, Dennis blinked his eyes, looked in the mirror, examined Helen's body and began to caress this body. He could feel the mature sexiness of Helens's body. Dennis spoke with Helen's voice, "So this is how I transform." “But what about Dennis? Did I kill him? Would it be weird if I went to Daphne like this? I need try to explain the incident to Dennis."
After Dennis talked by himself in Helen’s body, he took a pen and paper and wrote,
"Dear Dennis
I'm Helen. I am inside you right now, and I just transformed your body into my own body. You probably won't remember anything, so I want you to read this. My body melted from an explosion that passed next to me last night and I turned into a strange liquid. I came to your house when I had a theory that I could get my body back by merging with another person. SUCCESS! At first I was going to merge with your mother, but then I decided to flow inside you instead. We have to act together on this and you need to help me my dear. Please…"
When Dennis finished writing, he put the paper on his desk and said, "I have to transform into Dennis again... but how?" and forced himself again remembering the feeling he had before when he transformed into Helen. Helen's body deteriorated and liquefied again and became slimy and fluid. But just as it melted and fell to the ground, the liquid slime rises again and turned into the body of Dennis. He regained his body, and his dick returned. After Dennis had completely transformed back to normal, he said, "Yes, now it's time to read the note..." but then Dennis felt strange.
Dennis says, “what… what did I just do… Did I turn into Ms. Johnson???”
While Dennis was morphed as Helen, he thought that everything that he said was said by his own will. But now he did not understand why he was saying such things and writing what he wrote on the paper.
When Dennis realized this, he felt that there was a change to his face and he said, "What’s happening?” and touched his face with his fingers. When he looked in the mirror again, his face liquefied and turned into Helen's face.
Helen's face spoke, “I am inside of you Dennis”. I’m the one who said all the things you think you said. I wrote on the paper. I thought you were unconscious… but apparently you were not. You thought my speech, and my actions were your doing.”
Even though Dennis's face changed to Helen's, he could speak and see. But couldn’t move ‘their’ head. Shocked, he said, "Hel— …Ms. Johnson, I understand your situation, but you have no right to do this to me, this is my body."
Even though Dennis found being Helen sexually pleasurable, he also found it much too strange and shocking. Dennis exclaimed, "Please get out of me!"
Helen's face fell and said “I supported and helped you to get a good job so you owe me don’t you think?” But after a silent pause, she remarked, "Okay, I'll get out, but you have to help find me another body." Dennis, accepted her offer but he didn’t take her offer so seriously and he replied "Ok, ok, please leave my body." Helen's face quickly reverted back to his own. He touched it again and said, "Well… Where did she go?" But right after that, Dennis’ body starts to wriggle and grumble. His stomach started to cramp up painfully. Dennis’s body wriggled faster and faster and he yelled “What the HELL!!, OH- I'm going to shit!”.
He ran so fast to the bathroom. As soon as he took off his pants and underpants, Helen's slimy puddle came gushing out of Dennis's ass and spilled onto the ground. After Dennis fartted out Helen’s slimy puddle, he became relaxed but exhausted as well while sweat ran down his face.
Dennis looked to the ground and saw Helen’s puddle. The air in the room smelled thick, heavy and sour. Helen’s puddle crawled around. Stressed, Dennis thought about finding Helen a new host. After catching his breath, Dennis looked at Helen's puddle and said, "Ok, I’ll allow you to enter me. But you will not interfere with my daily life. You can only morph into yourself when I have free time."
Just later on, the liquid immediately crawlled and climbed up Dennis’s body and approached his mouth. Dennis gulps. With his hands, Dennis took the dense slimy liquid and swallowed it. It tasted like a sexy and sour saliva, but Dennis was disgusted and also aroused when choking down the liquid. After swallowing all the liquid, his body started to move again and rumbled. Dennis's face turned into Helen's face again and Helen said, "I got it dear. That was my thought, anyway.”
Dennis said, “So this is how we will communicate. When my face changes to yours”
“If I turn into you, I will feel your consciousness as my own consciousness. This is very strange.” Helen says, "There is nothing to do, you have to go to work, right? Let me give your face back" and Dennis's face returned to normal.
Dennis felt very strange on the way to work. Because she is his mother's boss, 50-year-old Helen is inside him, which gets inside his body as a nasty slimy puddle and comes out through his ass. Moreover, Dennis is aware that his body could turn into Helen at any moment, and he is also aware that the consciousness he will feel when he becomes Helen will be Helen's consciousness and he will involuntarily act like a woman. This situation made Dennis a little unsettled, but at the same time, he was excited and aroused as he would turn into the 50 year old high society woman, sexy milf Helen after his shift ends.
The boy gets aware of everything while he is her but changes his consciousness to hers and gonna cause weird problems for boy.
Helen Johnson is a 50-year-old high society woman from a wealthy family. She had three marriages so far, and the marriages were short-lived. Her family has a large conglomerate of companies. However, her grandfather and father who founded the company are no longer alive. Helen, who does not like to deal with company affairs, has never used her authority in the company anyway. She continues her life with the money and property wealth left by his family. At the same time, she still owns some shares in the company and only receives an annual dividend equal to his share. Helen, who is not very successful in family and relationship affairs, has devoted herself to high society events in her community affairs and private life. Even if she has a wide circle, she has no real friendship with anyone. The tenacious and ostentatious society environment he was in made Helen an unfriendly person to his surroundings. Despite being 50 years old, she has maintained her physicality, has a large build, is tall, has brown hair and dark skin.
Helen has a secretary named Daphne who arranges her official paperwork and appointments for events. Daphne, who is married, has a 23-year-old son named Dennis. He graduated from university and started to work in a company as a white collar worker with the reference of his mother's boss Helen. Dennis is grateful to her for this reason. However, there is no close intimacy between them. After all, he's his mother's boss. However, even though Dennis tries to suppress it inside, she finds Ms. Johnson very sexually attractive...
Earlier, Helen had attended a special event and all eyes were on her. She left the place at night, and instead of leaving by car or taxi like she usually does, she walked home. When she was just a short distance from her house, a heavy vehicle full of chemicals passed by Helen. Just as the truck was passing by, the vehicle suddenly swelled and burst in a magnificent explosion and the chemicals inside erupted outward splattering everywhere including all over Helen. The force knocked Helen to the ground. After feeling a little dizzy, Helen tried to get up and just as she was about to get up, her body strangely turned into a slightly slippery liquid and began to spill onto the floor in threads of liquid.
Panicked, Helen exclaimed "WHAT's happening to me–!?" Her whole body melted and dripped away becoming a slimy… liquid puddle and fell to the ground rapidly. The puddle’s color resembled the color of her skin and the clothes that she wears as if they were mixed together. Helen was not dead however. She was quite conscious of her new form and predicament, and soon found that she could still SEE and MOVE as this “puddle.”
She thought to herself, "...What’s happened to me, this is so disgusting... what will happen to someone like me?" She attempted to move, and found she was able to move around. She tried her hardest to return to her normal form, but all that occurred was a ripple in her liquid form. She was stuck this way. Afterward, people and police from around the area took notice of the mangled truck and they rushed to the scene, taking no notice of Helen The Puddle. She tried to speak and shout at the people walking by, “Help me!” but they couldn’t hear her… Even more horribly, some even stepped on her slimy formation. "Oh, this is disgusting, I wish I never walked home." The crowd of people only grew, and since no one took notice of Helen… Helen drifted along the pavement towards her home thinking to herself, “Oh well… There is no help for me here.”
She entered the house by being dragged through the gap under the entrance door. She tried to reform again so she could use the door normally. However, she could only lift herself up a little in mass, but she still couldn’t regain her physical body. After a few forced attempts, she gave up feeling sorry for herself and slipped under the crack under the door, "Is this the end for me?" Helen, who is left with no-one among her 1st degree family members, is reluctant to ask for help from her own circle of friends. Afterall, none of her friends around her are true friends.
While gliding towards the living room, she spotted her TV remote on the ground under the couch. “Oh that’s where the remote was!” She paused for a moment, “I wonder if there is any news about what happened…” She slid under the couch and gripped the remote with her slimy wet tendrils and pulled it out from under the couch. She then proceeded to turn on the TV with the remote.
There was breaking news about the explosion directly on the television.
News headline: An explosion of a tanker carrying dangerous chemical goods caused great damage and loss of life. The personnel driving the tanker lost their lives. The neighbourhood is quarantined. The chemical substance that caused the explosion remains a mystery. However, according to the information received at the site of the accident, the atoms of the matter and living things contaminated by the chemical have been scattered.
After Helen watched the news, she remembered the physics-related subjects that she was very successful at in high school. She thinks, “I think my atoms were separated and my form was destabilized… Could I potentially merge with another living being? Can I MERGE my atoms with someone elses and get my own body back?”
“I can't think of anything else, but I need to try this urgently!!”
The first person that came to Helen's mind was Mrs. Daphne, who was her father's assistant. She had made up her mind to go inside Daphne. She knew what she was going to do would be very weird and awkward, and it wasn’t even guaranteed to be possible, but she also knew that she had no choice but to try.
Helen immediately left her house and crawled down towards Daphne's house. Interestingly, Helen was floating off the ground as an airborne liquid. She was aware of this, but she didn't pay much attention to it as her mind was set on getting her body back at that moment.
When Helen finally reached Daphne's house, she slipped under the door of the house and saw that Daphne and her husband were intensely arguing in the living room. Not wanting to intervene in this discussion, she was reluctant to get involved with Daphne. Thinking, “It would be weird for me slip inside her when her husband is with her…”, Helen's 23-year-old son Dennis came to mind for a moment and thought, "...Of course! If Dennis is in his room, I could try to go inside him, I hope he is asleep, it would be more comfortable for me to enter" then she glided up the stairs. She entered Dennis's room by gliding gracefully under the door and fortunately found Dennis asleep.
Helen was relieved about the situation, but now she thought about how to get into his body. She drifted slowly onto the bed and circulated over him as a slimy liquid puddle. Seeing that Dennis's mouth was open, she said "I wonder if… I can get in here", but she was also very disgusted and prepared herself by thinking "I can't believe I'm doing this" and slowly slid into Dennis's mouth and Helen’s slimy puddle spread throughout Dennis’s insides. Meanwhile, strange rumbling noises came out from Dennis's body and his whole body started to shake and wobble. Fortunately again… Dennis remained asleep, but the wobbling and shifting of his body brought pleasure to the sleeping Dennis. From Helen's point of view, everything was dark and she fell asleep while inside.
In the morning, Dennis woke up and smelled an unusual salivary liquid in his mouth that did not belong to him. It was an odd, heavy, sourish, yet sexy smell. Dennis did not understand what was happening, wiping the saliva with his hand, but at the same time he continued to smell it, curious about the odor. He felt unusually heavier… and when he stood up, it felt like something inside him slushed around . He didn’t mind however and went to the bathroom to get ready for work.
Helen began to wake up, and found she was looking through Dennis’ eyes, and felt every part of his body as if it was her own. Even Dennis's penis felt like it was her penis, "This is very strange," she thought. When Dennis went in front of the mirror, Helen saw herself as Dennis in front of the mirror. Helen wondered, "Have I become a man?" “Where would I get my own body? there must be another way”, she thought and strained herself.
Meanwhile, Dennis, who was unaware of Helen, felt weird and hazy, his body started to wobble and grumble as Helen began to move around inside of him. Although Dennis enjoyed this sensation, he was worried about what was happening and then the slimy liquid started to suddenly cover Dennis's body. The sexy saliva-like liquid continued to spread more over his entire body. Dennis became very afraid, but his body tensed up unable to do anything. The slimy saliva (liquid) covering Dennis’s body began shapeshifting Dennis’s form. Dennis felt their body expand, their ass and hips swelling, breasts forming, and Dennis’s dick and balls disappearing and inverting inward. He witnessed all the changes to his body in front of the mirror. Finally, the slime around Dennis changed the structure of his body, the slime fades and Dennis noticed that he has turned into Helen.
After this strange transformation, Dennis blinked his eyes, looked in the mirror, examined Helen's body and began to caress this body. He could feel the mature sexiness of Helens's body. Dennis spoke with Helen's voice, "So this is how I transform." “But what about Dennis? Did I kill him? Would it be weird if I went to Daphne like this? I need try to explain the incident to Dennis."
After Dennis talked by himself in Helen’s body, he took a pen and paper and wrote,
"Dear Dennis
I'm Helen. I am inside you right now, and I just transformed your body into my own body. You probably won't remember anything, so I want you to read this. My body melted from an explosion that passed next to me last night and I turned into a strange liquid. I came to your house when I had a theory that I could get my body back by merging with another person. SUCCESS! At first I was going to merge with your mother, but then I decided to flow inside you instead. We have to act together on this and you need to help me my dear. Please…"
When Dennis finished writing, he put the paper on his desk and said, "I have to transform into Dennis again... but how?" and forced himself again remembering the feeling he had before when he transformed into Helen. Helen's body deteriorated and liquefied again and became slimy and fluid. But just as it melted and fell to the ground, the liquid slime rises again and turned into the body of Dennis. He regained his body, and his dick returned. After Dennis had completely transformed back to normal, he said, "Yes, now it's time to read the note..." but then Dennis felt strange.
Dennis says, “what… what did I just do… Did I turn into Ms. Johnson???”
While Dennis was morphed as Helen, he thought that everything that he said was said by his own will. But now he did not understand why he was saying such things and writing what he wrote on the paper.
When Dennis realized this, he felt that there was a change to his face and he said, "What’s happening?” and touched his face with his fingers. When he looked in the mirror again, his face liquefied and turned into Helen's face.
Helen's face spoke, “I am inside of you Dennis”. I’m the one who said all the things you think you said. I wrote on the paper. I thought you were unconscious… but apparently you were not. You thought my speech, and my actions were your doing.”
Even though Dennis's face changed to Helen's, he could speak and see. But couldn’t move ‘their’ head. Shocked, he said, "Hel— …Ms. Johnson, I understand your situation, but you have no right to do this to me, this is my body."
Even though Dennis found being Helen sexually pleasurable, he also found it much too strange and shocking. Dennis exclaimed, "Please get out of me!"
Helen's face fell and said “I supported and helped you to get a good job so you owe me don’t you think?” But after a silent pause, she remarked, "Okay, I'll get out, but you have to help find me another body." Dennis, accepted her offer but he didn’t take her offer so seriously and he replied "Ok, ok, please leave my body." Helen's face quickly reverted back to his own. He touched it again and said, "Well… Where did she go?" But right after that, Dennis’ body starts to wriggle and grumble. His stomach started to cramp up painfully. Dennis’s body wriggled faster and faster and he yelled “What the HELL!!, OH- I'm going to shit!”.
He ran so fast to the bathroom. As soon as he took off his pants and underpants, Helen's slimy puddle came gushing out of Dennis's ass and spilled onto the ground. After Dennis fartted out Helen’s slimy puddle, he became relaxed but exhausted as well while sweat ran down his face.
Dennis looked to the ground and saw Helen’s puddle. The air in the room smelled thick, heavy and sour. Helen’s puddle crawled around. Stressed, Dennis thought about finding Helen a new host. After catching his breath, Dennis looked at Helen's puddle and said, "Ok, I’ll allow you to enter me. But you will not interfere with my daily life. You can only morph into yourself when I have free time."
Just later on, the liquid immediately crawlled and climbed up Dennis’s body and approached his mouth. Dennis gulps. With his hands, Dennis took the dense slimy liquid and swallowed it. It tasted like a sexy and sour saliva, but Dennis was disgusted and also aroused when choking down the liquid. After swallowing all the liquid, his body started to move again and rumbled. Dennis's face turned into Helen's face again and Helen said, "I got it dear. That was my thought, anyway.”
Dennis said, “So this is how we will communicate. When my face changes to yours”
“If I turn into you, I will feel your consciousness as my own consciousness. This is very strange.” Helen says, "There is nothing to do, you have to go to work, right? Let me give your face back" and Dennis's face returned to normal.
Dennis felt very strange on the way to work. Because she is his mother's boss, 50-year-old Helen is inside him, which gets inside his body as a nasty slimy puddle and comes out through his ass. Moreover, Dennis is aware that his body could turn into Helen at any moment, and he is also aware that the consciousness he will feel when he becomes Helen will be Helen's consciousness and he will involuntarily act like a woman. This situation made Dennis a little unsettled, but at the same time, he was excited and aroused as he would turn into the 50 year old high society woman, sexy milf Helen after his shift ends.
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