Oh my God! Is that really him?

Yes. Or at least this is the new him. Meet Candi, formerly Colin.

I didn't believe you! And 'Candi' seems so happy, does he - sorry, she - understand what has happened to him/her?

Oh Candi here understands perfectly that she was a lousy husband, but an excellent non-thinking and non-complaining general house-slave and lover. He enjoys cooking, cleaning, housework, and is expert at massage and oral sex. All-in-all, a very loyal, happy, loving wife.

It must have been amazingly hard to take him this far?

Not at all. Very simple inductions and showing him the pictures and magazines he used to keep hidden from me. I chose one of his favourite girls and formed a link between his liking for her and a desire to be her. A lot of what you see he did to himself really. All I needed to do was point him in the right direction. And, of course, Candi in the pictures was a bit of a bimbo, so Colin here just HAD to be the same. 

That is amazing. And you said 'lover' ?

Yes, Candi here is 100% gay, 'she' has always liked girls, and I saw no reason to change that

Hmmmm, my Jim has been a bit of a disapointment in the sex department recently, and never sets foot in the kitchen except to get a beer out of the fridge, maybe you two could have a chat someday soon?

I am sure we could dear, and if you could provide me with a picture to use as a template, I am sure I can do something about his attitude. 

Invasion

He had tried to run. He had tried to hide. But it was no use, it was never any use. The advance invading force of the Delmondians  were relentless. Already over 40% of the worlds population had been caught by the fearful 'femmemould' the crawling, unsleeping tar like substance that once in contact with you never lets go, that covers and infiltrates everybody it comes in contact with. He knew his fate was already sealed, He had seen the warning films that the world's governments had issued. He knew he was lost, and that soon the mould would form him into whatever shape the Delmondians wanted, and that the 'persuaders' would be upon him with their 'peaceful hegemony helmet' to alter his thoughts as much as his body.
He was petrified, but then the mould slipped inside him, and he realised that there could be worse ends.

Dollies

There! All done. I really wish you boys had been smiling more though when I cast the spell. I think Peter there was the only one of you who quite enjoyed the change happening. At least he doesn't look as pissed off as you, Marty and Fraser. Well, the plus side for Peter is he gets played with more than you other two - what girl wants their dollies to look grumpy?  

I wonder if you are actually still in there, knowing what happened to you, or did the spell turn your petty little minds plastic too?  Well, boys, the spell cost me three weeks' pocket money, and the spell to undo it is even more expensive - so make the best of it, ok?  And I hope that when and if I change you back you stop messing with my toys! 

Hubby's Cleaning Club

Thats is, hold it......*click*

Ok, everybody, relax, that will be one for the album. Hopefully the next shot will include me and dear Andrew out of his cage and into a nice uniform. I really have to thank you ladies for letting me join the club, I was at my wits end with Andy and his womanising. This is the best solution for all. I don't have to worry about his whereabouts or where that dick of his is, he doesn't pay for a divorce, I get to decide what we spend his income on, and if my house looks as clean as yours then I get more leisure time too!

Best Mates

Rick looked at his best mate Tim, he tried to keep smiling like he had been told, but the effort was killing him.

'Best mate my arse' he thought. 'Gambling a months rent away in one night of poker with the landlord. And that creepy bastard landlord then demanding they repay ''in kind'' at his club. What could they do? No money, no flat if they refused, no credit to draw on - it was a stuggle enough to pay the rent as it was without having to find the extra month. And to cap it all here he was dressed in this bloody outfit with his cock painfully tucked away and his hair shaved off - and just to put the icing on the cake Tim looked so much better than him! Tomorrow night I want the red outfit and wig!'

Babe

Jesus. look at me!  I'm a total hottie!  The blurb from Nirvana Tech was right, they really do deliver what they promise, and more. I'm damned near almost irrististible.  Hell, I even fancy myself.
So you should Simone
mmm, now think, Simon, what do we do now?  Stay in and explore this body or go out clubbing and find out what it can experience?
Go out Simone, go get to know what it truly feels like to be a godess
Rght, think clearly Simon - get a grip- no good having this body unless it is seen and admired, is it?
No
Ok, so. Out iit is then. And then sex. Loads of sex, I want to experience a female orgasm so much.
Thats right Simone, it is clear now
Shit. That means I need a cock, and I'm still a man, whatever I look like. I bloody hate homosexuals. Any guy gets his cock out in front of me gets it bitten off
Bitten?
I mean he gets a good kick in the balls. Bloody homos should be shot! No, I'm straight - women only for me
But you are a woman Simone
Damn! Ok, think it through. Lesbians are a waste of good flesh, but taking a man is off the agenda. Shit, I should have thought this through!
It's empty down below Simone, isn't it?
Does it make me gay if I fuck a man or two as a female? What about if I sucked but didn't swallow? What about a threesome - then it sort of evens out?
Now you are thinking Simone
Ok, right. going out, maybe a threesome, maybe just a bit of cock-sucking,so long as it is a decent sized cock, I don't want some small-time Joe, not for a first time.
First time Simone? Planning more are you?
A threesome? Now thats an idea. Where can I find two decent hunky guys to go along with that?
Did I just decide to do two guys? Shit this is wierd

Winner Takes It All

That's right boys, go for it!

Remember, whoever gives the best blow-job gets to return to their own bodies and leave here with the £25,000. The loser stays as he is now and can forget( at least until the next challenger comes along) leaving here at all and paying the forfeit.

My my Peter, I do believe you backed off a little there. Do I detect a little reluctance to leave quite yet or maybe you hate what you are doing? I wonder if Fraser here is that desperate for the money, or if he just loves the sucking more than you. Either way, unless you swallow your pride (and a lot else too) it seems you will be staying with me for a little while longer, and I cant say I am upset at the prospect - you have a very inviting ass.

A Building Society you can trust!

We here at 'Countrywide Building Society' pride ourselves on our honest, open and up-front approach to our customers. We believe in giving our investors and borrowers a degree of understanding that can't be found anywhere but at 'Countrywide Building Society'.

As a mutual, we are owned by our customers, and feel our first duty is to them, not for us the greed and selfishness of the other banks and building societies owned by large corporate shareholders; our directors earn only a fraction of other major banks' chiefs earn; our investors see a more positive bonus than is available elsewhere in the financial services industry.

Fairness is our password at 'Countrywide' as can be seen from this recent picture sent in from one of our happy customers. A Mr Steven Hastings, of London, sent this snap of Mr Jeremy Stokes to us , with his grateful thanks that we at 'Countrywide Building Society'  really do service more needs than other institutions.

Mr Stokes had surpassed his overdraft limit by almost £6, or almost £88 once charges had been applied. As is our policy we didn't foreclose on him, or take him to court, no. We here at 'Countrywide' think of ourselves as more enlightened, and so sent him to assist in the household of our friend, and much more responsible customer Mr Hastings to pay off the debt so both of our highly valued customers thereby getting what they truly deserve.

'Countrywide - the more enlightened Society, where people get what they deserve'

meet the ex

Now, David, I said we needed a chat tonight, so let's not beat about the bush, allright?  I sense a little cooling in your feelings for me, and have heard a disturbing rumour about you. I have heard that you have been flirting with that hussy  Julia from down the road. 


Well I have given it some thought, and came to the conclusion that it is about time you met my last boyfriend Andrew, or Andi as he goes by now. He, for some unfathomable reason, decided I wasnt the woman for him and went off with some tart. I can tell you I wasn't best pleased. so had a little chat with him about it.

Naturally, he saw my side of the argument, and saw the hurt and anguish he had caused me, and so naturally he should repay me by serving me in whatever way I desired, when I desired. He did always have a thing about shoes and heels, so I treat him occasionally to a taste. 

You realise that I am telling you this, and introducing you to Andrew just so you know all the facts, don't you David dear? I wouldn't dream of threatening you

Revenge

Just look at the two of you! Janice, you are the best maid anybody could wish for, so reliable, diligent and attentive, and I must say you lick my boots cleaner than I thought possible!  And Roger here, such fun uncomplaining punch-bag, ash tray and dogsbody. 

Oh, how you two must have laughed at me all the time you carried on behind my back. All those months with my man living a lie, and sleeping with a vacuous tart like you.Well, my dear, how does it feel now?  What's that? oh, I'm sorry, I forgot - I know you THINK I am an evil bitch, but what you SAY is ''Yes Ma'am, whatever You wish me to do I will do''.It must be awful not being able to do anything about your predicament, not even telling anybody else about it.  But I am a woman of my word;  when I promised your suffering would only last 6 months - the same amount of time your affair with my husband lasted - I meant it. After that time is up then your torment will end. You will no longer suffer the agony of your punishment, but instead relish the chance to serve me. The man, your lover, will not be given the choice - he will watch me do my work inside your head and he will know what it is like to lose a lover.

 

Shorty

Kirk to Scotty, have you been fucking around with the transporter settings again?

Learning

OK Peter, you are adapting adequately. Each little step will bring you a reward. Remember when you got your first uniform? My, how you complained! But after a week with your cock tucked away safely you saw the futility of protesting and asked to be released.
 And I did release you, didn't I? Because you accepted the clothes I chose.
Then , when you stopped complaining about the heels I removed the plug. See? acceptance brings rewards.
And you cried and screamed so much when I mentioned surgery! But the days in the cage with the collar sorted that out, didn't it? It felt so good when I released you to move around again, you remember how grateful you were? Yes? That's good. It is good to be rewarded for acceptable behaviour Peter. And the surgery gave you a body that pleases me, so you got to sleep in a bed again, instead of that blanket on the floor. Much more comfortable, yes?
Whats that? Yes, you understand that pleasing me makes your life better, one step at a time.
Now, would you like those pegs removed?
You would? Good. And what should you do to get them removed?
That's right! Good girl! Yes, pleasing me will get them removed, you learn quickly 'Petra'. Now, young lady, lets discuss pleasing me in more detail. To start with you can call me 'Master'......

Maids

Hey Sam, the Judge just called me into His office. He says owing to our good behaviour we only have two weeks of our punishment to run and then the clinic will return us to our old bodies and lives.

Really, two weeks is all Dave? And then back to the old lives of the office and bars? 

Yeah.........

Yeah.......

Yeah..........no more being used and abused

Yeah........no more having to suck on the Judge's cock whenever he tells us too
Yeah........ no more of these uniforms and all those curtsey's and giggling. We can get back to chasing the girls again.

Yeah.........Fuck it, I need to find something heavy, that window is going to have to go.
You do that, I'm off to scratch my name into the paintwork of his Rolls. Should be worth
another six months, you reckon?

Yeah!

Tell, the truth

It was such an easy bet to win - just shoot the apple of his son's head and win land, wealth and the sevices of one of the Tyrnat's concubines for the rest of his life. Lose and he would serve the Tyrant in his palace for the rest of his life.

Of course he took the bet - he was the best archer in the land - steady of nerve, eye and hand. So what had gone wrong?

William had heard of the Tyrant's magical powers, obviously, but there was a pledge not to use them until the bet was won or lost. William also knew of the strange sense of humour the Tyrant possesed, but the thought of losing had never crossed his mind, he was the best shot in the land, after all (until today), he reminded himself. He was at a loss to understand the failure.

　

'Oh, bad luck there', he heard the Tyrant say,'now come and sit on my lap "Wilemina" and let us discuss your new duties. Or would you fancy a double-or-nothing bet with your sons service the wager'?

A time to diet

I can see you are struggling there Rupert, and not only with staying in that dress! Well, let me explain things. You remember what you said about my sister? You said you only went with her because fat girls like her have to give out so easy because it is the only way they are ever going to get boys, that they are usually a cinch to lay.

Well, dear, you should know that I have powers beyond your imagination. I have enjoyed transforming you Rupert, but am going to enjoy even more watching you struggle with yourself - you see, although it is fun to see you in that body, I thought that that wasn't quite punishment enough. You see, every time you have sex from today onwards, you will put on two pounds, and just to add to the fun I have increased your sex-drive by rather a large amount. So there it is. Celibate and slim, or fun time girl and like a zeppelin. I'm betting on 'blimp'.

                                                                     28 days later.......



Personal Assistant

"Hello, Mr Benson's office.......

no sir, I am afraid Christopher Johnson no longer works for us here at Ace Pharmaceuticals......

yes sir, it was a sudden departure.......

I don't think it is a secret that he considered himself something of a ladies man sir, yes......

well, apparently he overstepped the mark with the company president's niece here......

maybe I can help you sir, I am Chrissie Johnstone, Mr Benson's personal assistant"

step dad

stop whining Pete, if you hadn't been such a troublesome son then I wouldn't have had to take these measures. Now, tonight is a big night for the two of us, I intend to bring back my date, and I don't need to remind you that I plan to marry him and get my hands on some of that fortune he has. I have done my bit as best I can, and it is up to you to start repaying me back for all the hassle you have given me recently, not to mention your recent 'treatment'.

 If I marry him you will be sent away to college and maybe, just maybe, the changes can be undone. You will be friendly, cheerful and prepared to help me entice him into marriage by not refusing any requests.

so you had better practise hard and get it right if the need arises. Oh, and no spitting it out, you will pretend to like it, OK Petra'?

Three Strikes

'Oh God, no! They have even taken that. Jesus, I didn't deserve this. Shoplifting is all I was guilty of - a couple of pounds is all. This isn't right, this is an infringement, I'm going to sue somebody'

''Three strikes and you're out'' was proving a success - even if it did catch some minor criminals. Well, the politicians thought, if you are stupid enough to carry on commiting crimes after two warnings, then you deserve what you get.

'Maybe I can appeal somehow', thought Steven as he almost unconciously continued to ''look for his penis'' in his trousers. 'I didn't like the way the judge looked at me when he mentioned the community service part of the sentence, there was a definite leer'.

It works!

Oh my god! It worked! At last Dr Morauex, we have it cracked! Well, 95% anyway. I din't program a stereotypical bimbo appearance into the gendoputer's memory, but still, this is a massive leap forward!

I did some additional programming Robert, so do not worry about the appearance, everything is going to plan. Now, one further test to do..

'What is that Doctor, it seems to me we have all the data we need, lets get me back to normal, and finalize our paper'.

'Like I say, one more test Robert'

YOU WILL ADDRESS ME AS 'DARLING' FROM NOW ON.

'What, what are you talking about Darling? Er,sorry, I didn't mean to call you that Doct, er, Darling. Hell, what have you done?'

'Minor adjestments Robert, to add a little mental reconditioning to the physical changes in the program. A bimbo appearance is no good without a bimbo mind. You MUST agree to that?'

'Of course I do, but why Darling? we are on the cusp of great things!'

'YOU WILL BELIEVE TOTALLY ANYTHING THAT I TELL YOU, AS YOU TRUST ME TOTALLY'

'of course I trust you Darling, but what are you doing?'

'YOU'RE NAME IS BOBBIE. YOU ARE SUBMISSIVE, OBEDIENT, DUTIFUL AND SEXUAL EXPERIMENTAL. YOU HAVE LUSTED AFTER ME FOR AS LONG AS YOU CAN REMEMBER. YOU HAVE ONLY ONE AMBITION IN LIFE AND THAT IS TO BE A CONSTANT SOURCE OF PLEASURE FOR ME; THE LOVE OF YOUR LIFE. IF THIS IS THE TRUTH TO YOU THEN YOU WILL ASK ME NOW IF YOU CAN SUCK ON MY LOVELY COCK'

'Oh Darling, please let me suck your wonderful cock, you know how much Bobbie luvs your cock. Pleeeaaassseee'

'Good girl'.

memories

Steve looked down fondly at his toy nesstling on his crotch and fondly remembered the fun he used to have.

'God, I miss my cock, there must be SOMETHING I can do to persuade that her to get me back to how I was' he thought.

'Maybe if I take a vow and promise on the bible to never cheat on her again she would forgive me and put everything back as it was'

'Hey, Stevie, get that fucktoy ass of yours down here this instant you lazy bitch and stop daydreaming! You have guests down here waiting to use that body of yours'

He sighed. God, how much cock did he have to take before she considered the punishment enough?