Changing Channels
Through the Looking Glass
by Zouscha


Sam went out to XXXX static Video early Friday morning. All the guys were 
jealous; they'd heard that the porn stars there were unbelievable. Lou told
him not to take too long, and gave him a stern look. Arriving there, the door
was answered by a guy, much to Sam's disappointment. No one else was around.
He unloaded the equipment out of the truck, then picked up the items being
returned. Checking through the list, he saw that he had one TV set too many.
Their guy wasn't much help. "they just said to take all the stuff'' . He was
apparently gay and gave Sam the kind of looking over that made him
uncomfortable. Overages like this happened once in a while, and usually the
guys drew straws to see who would get the item. But this looked like a big
TV; he'd rather keep it for himself. So he made a bit of a detour and dropped
the TV off at his house, then hustled back to work. He spent the rest of the
day worrying if anyone would notice the discrepancy. Apparently, no one did.

That night, he got home late. His girlfriend Alexa had let herself in. 'Hi
hon. Don't forget we've got Fran and Pete coming over tonight.' Sam winced.
He was tired, and even though they were friends, he could have used a
relaxing night at home with his girlfriend. Oh well.

***

In the apartment next door, Billy Hamilton was trying to impress his new
girlfriend Tabitha. His parents were away for the weekend, and he couldn't
believe his luck. Tabitha was a cheerleader, and Billy, while he wasn't a
nerd, wasn't exactly the coolest guy at Franklin High. So he was a little
nervous when she came over. To break the ice, he told her about this
apartment house, and how it used to be a mansion owned by an eccentric
millionaire 100 years ago before it was redeveloped into apartments. He told
her about the secret passageways that led nowhere in the building . She
seemed really interested, so he pulled out his trump card.

'There's a peep-hole in the back of my Dad's closet. You can look into the
apartment next door. I guess the guy who owned the place liked spying on
other people. My Dad always forbid me to look through it, but I've peeked
once or twice. It's just a guy next door, no big deal.' But Tabitha was
fascinated. She wanted to see. Billy was hoping he could get lucky tonight,
so against his better judgement, he gave in.

They went to the back of his Dad's walk-in closet. He pushed aside a rack of
suits, then loosened two wing nuts. A piece of wall about 18 inches square
came down, and suddenly they were staring into the apartment next door.
Tabitha gasped, 'Wow, this is really cool!' Billy liked being really close to
her in this confined space. He could smell her hair and perfume, and could
feel a boner rising in his pants. Next door, the guy, Sam was his name, was
walking around in just a pair of cargo pants. Tabitha said, 'Gee, he's kinda
cute' Billy wasn't too crazy about where this was going, and was about to try
to get out of this. But Tabitha was fascinated. 'How come they haven't
figured it out over there?'

Billy sighed. 'We're looking through a mirror. He can't see us, and that
mirror is screwed into that wall so tightly that he couldn't take it off even
if he wanted to. And I guess my Dad didn't want to tell him about this, in
case he ever got paranoid or something. How would you like it if someone was
able to watch you all the time?'

She furrowed her brow. 'I guess I wouldn't like it, but this is kind
of...kinky.' She put her arm around him and he knew he wasn't going anywhere
for a while.

***

Sam was trying to get changed. Pete and Fran would be here in a few minutes.
Then he remembered that he had to move that big TV out of the middle of the
living room floor. Quickly, he moved his little 17 inch TV out of the way and
put the new set on the TV stand. Just as he was about to hook it up, the bell
rang. Damn. They were early; this'd have to wait.

Fran was an old friend of Alexa's from high school. She was a tall slender
redhead, a little too scrawny for Sam's taste. Pete was a friend of Sam's as
well; they'd played basketball together, and he and Alexa were pretty much
responsible for fixing the two of them up. The relationship seemed to be
going okay. Fran confided to Alexa that Pete wasn't exactly hung like a
horse. Alexa had confirmed it with Sam, giggling. They'd always made fun of
Pete in high school, calling him 'Pistol Pete' . Well they always said that
size didn't matter anyway.

After dinner, they all went into the living room. Sam got a round of beers
and they relaxed for a bit. Then Alexa said, 'Sam, why don't you hook up the
new TV and see how it works?' Sam went over, plugged it in and hooked up the
cable box. Then he turned it on- nothing.


Tabitha was still watching, but Billy was getting bored. He was hoping they'd
go out next door so he could get his date back. 'Looks like they're going to
watch some TV' Tabitha said. Billy sighed. 'We could watch TV here, you know.
With sound and everything.'

But Tabitha wanted just a few minutes more. Billy relented, and decided to
make the best of it, snuggling as close as he dared without getting too
close. The people next door seemed to be having trouble with the TV...

Sam fiddled with the connections but wasn't getting anywhere. Pete played
with the remote, going through the channels, nothing but static, and then
suddenly the screen came to life. Two sexy women in bikinis came together and
kissed.

Alexa said, 'Anything else on?' She grabbed the remote from Pete and tried
clicking. But no matter what she tried she couldn't change the channel. She
couldn't even turn it off. Now the two women were joined by two blond hunks.
As the camera panned down, it became obvious that they were quite naked and
quite well endowed. Now the girls watched silently as the women on screen
shed their bikinis and started rubbing up against the guys. Sam let out a low
whistle. He knew he didn't get any porn channels; the cable must be screwed
up somehow. He tried detatching the cable from the back of the TV but it
didn't budge. Anyway, Fran, Alexa and Pete weren't protesting- they were all
staring at the set wide-eyed. Sam came back around to watch for himself.

The women had gotten down on all fours, facing each other and locked in a
passionate kiss. The redhead was apparently taking her stud up the ass, and
her mewling was muted by the fact that she had her blonde girlfriend's tongue
down her throat. Their large breasts jiggled every time they were poked from
behind. The guys were pumping away furiously, sweat pouring down their
sculpted pecs.

***

Tabitha and Billy were transfixed as well. Tabitha had heard about porn
movies of course, but had never actually seen one. And although she'd had sex
once, it wasn't nearly as much fun as this looked. She hadn't even orgasmed,
although Richie Ziegler came all over her jeans. At least he'd pulled out in
time, she thought. And Billy might get a chance at her eventually; she'd have
to see how it went. Meanwhile, she had to keep herself from drooling over
these guys.

Billy had a monstrous hardon. He couldn't believe his luck- he was watching a
porn movie with Tabitha, and she was digging it! Maybe he'd get lucky after
all. The couples on screen were approaching their climaxes. One stud pulled
his dick out of the redhead's ass, and proceeded to shoot his cum all over
her cheeks. Tabitha couldn't believe that a penis could be that big; Billy
loved the way the girl wiggled her butt as she was sprayed. Meantime, the
other woman jumped off her lover's tool to turn around and receive a full
blast of cum all over her chest and. face She smiled as she licked the cream
and rubbed it all over her boobs. Just then, there was a bright flash...

***

Sam felt like he'd just been pushed back in his chair. "Wow! What the hell
was that?' He'd been momentarily blinded. Getting up, he felt a momentary
dizziness, and his arms and legs felt tingly, as if they'd gone to sleep on
him. The TV set had gone dark. Alexa laughed. 'I guess that video was enough
to fry it!!!' The remote didn't work any more.

Pete and Fran seemed a little woozy as well. 'I think we'd better get going.
Interesting entertainment.' Pete smiled. Fran seemed like she wanted to get
Pete out the door as quickly as she could. Sam thought it was strange, but,
oh well. As soon as they'd left, Alexa locked the door and turned around to
face Sam. 'I don't know about you, but I've never been hornier, babe.' Sam
was feeling really strange, but this was the kind of offer he knew better
than to pass up. In what seemed like seconds, Alexa had his pants down around
his ankles and was licking his cockhead, then swallowing him. He couldn't
believe it; she'd never been this aggressive before. But for some reason, he
was having difficulty 'rising to the occasion'. He was only semi-hard, even
though he'd just watched a porno flick and his girlfriend was giving him
head. Damn!

***

Billy and Tabitha caught the flash full blast. They both staggered back from
their observation spot. Billy tripped over some shoes in the closet. Tabitha
helped him up, then they continued their peeping at the goings-on next door.
He was amazed- they'd kicked their friends out pretty quick and now his
girlfriend was giving him a blowjob. Billy couldn't believe she was taking
this all in stride. That flash had left him feeling kind of funny. He'd felt
a little weak, and stangest of all, his legs right up to his crotch were all
numb and tingly. He was having trouble standing up. Tabitha noticed this and
reached over to steady him. If this had been any other circumstance, he'd
have flopped into bed by now. But right now he was 6 inches from a
cheerleader and they were watching a couple next door get it on. He figured
he'd hang in as best he could. The neighbors were groping at each other on
the floor, the woman on top. Billy passed out.

When he awoke, Tabitha was standing over him as he lay on his parents' bed.
Her face was a picture of worry. 'Are you okay?' she asked. Billy nodded. He
seemed to be getting his bearings again. Tabitha took charge. 'I think we
need to take a little walk; it's hot in here and I need some air. It'll be
good for you, too.' Billy was a bit fuzzy, but agreed that he needed some
air.

Once out in the cool air, he seemed to perk up a bit. The numbness seemed to
be fading, although he still felt a vague tingling in his crotch. Tabitha was
talking a mile a minute, but he was having trouble focusing. Suddenly they
came to a stop in front of her house. She grinned 'I didn't tell you before,
because I didn't want you to take advantage of the situation, but my parents
are gone for the weekend too. Want to come in for a while?' Even in his
present condition, he could hardly say no. She led him up into her bedroom-
all pink, full of frilly things and boy band posters.. He'd never been much
of an N'Sync or Backstreet Boys fan, but apparently she was. Her bed was
large and soft and felt so comfortable when he sat down.

Tabitha sat next to him. 'Billy, I had a really good time tonight. I know it
was a weird kind of date, but I'd like to do it again.' Then she leaned over
and kissed him. Their tongues intertwined, and Tabitha became more and more
forceful. Finally, he gave in and she pushed him back on the bed. She pinned
him in place and kissed him again and again. Billy was totally caught off
guard. Tabitha was fumbling at the buttons to his shirt. Wasn't this supposed
to be his job? He moved her hands away and finished removing his shirt. In
the cool air he felt his nipples standing up. Tabitha pulled her shirt over
her head, and turned around to let Billy remove her bra. He fumbled a bit
with the clasps, but then managed to get them open. He loved the silky feel
of the bra in his hand, and still held it as Tabitha turned around to face
him, her pert little boobs standing erect, her long red hair tickling her
naked shoulders. She took Billy's hand and placed it on her chest, letting
him feel her tits. Billy looked at then with amazement- they were so
beautiful. Tabitha leaned over to kiss him again, and this time her breasts
brushed against his chest. The contact was like he'd been shocked by static
electricity. He quickly removed his pants, as did she. Now all that was
separating them was cotton briefs and red silk panties. Tabitha stood before
him and posed. 'Would you like to take them off, Billy?' she asked
seductively.

Words failed him- all he could do was nod. 'Well, you'll have to work for
it.' She came over to him, her panties at eye level as he lay back on the
bed. 'But first, it's my turn.' She straddled him, kissing him so
passionately his jaws hurt from the strain. Then she worked her way down his
body, her tongue licking at his neck, then down to his chest. She sucked one
of his nipples into her mouth and Billy almost lost it. His cock suddenly
sprung to life, a fact not lost on Tabitha, whose crotch was only inches away
from his resurrected boner. She felt him through his briefs, and smiled. So
you like that, huh? She went to work on his other nipple. The effect on Billy
was so dramatic that he had to push her away before he came in his pants.
Tabitha knelt over his face and let him work his hands up her legs to the
waist of his panties. His trembling fingers reached around and began to pull
them down. The perfume of her wet pussy filled the air.

Tabitha couldn't believe she was doing this. She wasn't a virgin, but she
never let a boy get this far on a first date. What had come over her? Ever
since she'd seen that porno movie it seemed like her hormones were in
overdrive. She just couldn't help herself. Thinking about that movie, a
shiver passed through her body and a flash went off in her head. She quickly
got out of her panties and brought her crotch down to Billy's waiting mouth.
His tongue reached up and flicked at her clit. This felt soooooo good.

Billy was out of his mind. Her sucking on his nipples had driven him into a
frenzy. He'd never licked a woman's pussy before, but he just followed his
instincts; judging from Tabitha's moaning, his instincts were pretty good.
She reached back behind her and gave one of his nipples a little tweak. Billy
jumped and licked her even harder. He began concentrating on her clit,
sucking at the nub as she went crazy. He could feel it getting larger in his
mouth, and he knew he was on the right track. Tabitha tensed all over as she
experienced the most intense orgasm of her young life. Rather than draining
her, it just revved her up for more. All doubts had been banished- she wanted
to get laid, and right now. She shimmied down Billy's body until her dripping
little pussy rested against his red throbbing cock. For good measure, she
suckled his right nipple and was rewarded by an instant hardening and
lengthening of his manhood. She greedily stuffed it inside herself.

Underneath her, Billy was sweating profusely. He found himself concentrating
as much on his chest as he was on the naked cheerleader bouncing up and down
on his prick. He absentmindedly found himself fondling his nipples. He was
suddenly a creature of touch and smell- his raw nipples, her soft breasts,
the light perfumey smell of her body that was fighting with the baser smell
of her pussy juice, the salty sweat of their bodies in heat. Tabitha turned
things up a notch. Her movements were quicker, her moans more insistent. He
could see her reaching her peak, and as she did, she squeezed both his
nipples and twisted them. Billy cut loose with a torrent of cum that felt as
if it were building for years. There were screams in his ears; it took a few
seconds to realize the screams were his own. His voice seemed to be cracking.

Tabitha lifted herself off him. Her pussy was gushing their mixed fluids, and
she paused a moment to let a huge wad of his sperm fall back onto his abdomen
. Then she took her hand and rubbed the sticky mess all over his chest and
stomach. She had no idea why she did it. And Billy had no idea why he liked
it so much. He lay back with a wide smile on his face. It had been quite a
night. Tabitha went in to take a shower and left him alone in her bedroom. He
sat up and stretched. God, he was a mess- he'd have to take a shower next.
Next to him on the bed were her discarded panties. He picked up the red
satiny undies and pressed them to his face. The aroma excited him- essence of
Tabitha. And they felt so sexy- he lightly ran them up and down his arms and
over his chest. He closed his eyes, savoring the moment.

When he opened them, Tabitha was standing before him in her bathrobe, a towel
on her head. 'Do you like those? I have plenty more where those came from.'
Billy, embarrassed, dropped the panties and scurried into the bathroom,
clothes in hand. Under the steamy spray, he tried to get his thoughts
together. He'd behaved pretty strangely tonight. But this was one for the
books; Tabitha really liked him, and she was kind of kinky herself. The
thought of it sent a warm tingle through his body. He found himself paying an
awful lot of attention to his chest. His nipples had never been cleaner.
Stepping out of the shower, he noticed his clothes were gone. He guessed that
she'd taken them. Stepping over to the mirror, he couldn't help noticing that
he seemed an inch or two shorter. Looking at his arms, they seemed to be a
lot thinner. Was something happening to him?

He padded down the hall to Tabitha's room. Opening it, he found her wearing
his briefs and T-shirt. 'I decided that I'd like to wear your clothes for a
while, and I already know you like my clothes....' Billy didn't know what to
make of this. Tabitha moved over. He got the feeling that as he had shrunk a
bit, she'd grown a little herself. Where before he was a few inches taller
than her, they now seemed to be about the same height. Laying on the bed were
a pair of satiny panties and a half- length piece of lingerie; he'd no idea
what it was called. 'Try them on- I'd like to see how you look..' Billy had
the feeling that he was in way over his head, but something inside him pushed
him on. The panties were a tight fit, but the teddy (that's what she called
it) slipped on easily and felt really nice against his overworked nipples.
Tabitha hopped into bed and motioned for him to join her. They kissed
passionately, but it was late and they were both tired. In five minutes they
were both fast asleep.

***

Pete and Fran weren't home two minutes when their clothes were scattered on
the floor. Fran was on him in a flash and they screwed like two animals in
heat. When they finished, Pete came like a stallion out of control. Fran took
every bit of his cum and the feel of it surging into her body made her warm
all over. She noticed her boobs were really sensitive- Pete had grabbed them
roughly during their lovemaking, and she orgasmed on the spot. Pete dragged
himself into bed and collapsed. Fran went into the shower and spent the next
hour playing with herself.

The next morning, Pete woke with a pounding headache and a huge boner. He
pulled the sheets back and gasped at the size of it. He must have been twelve
inches, and he was fully erect. What had happened last night? Fran was
already up, and he went looking for her. He found her in the living room,
naked, with two fingers up her pussy, frigging herself. 'Hi honey' she
chimed. He looked at her closely; she'd changed a bit overnight. Her tits
were firm and large, like she'd had a boob job overnight. And she just seemed
a whole lot curvier than she was last evening. 'I just can't seem to help
myself; all I've been thinking about since I woke up is getting laid. I
almost jumped you in your sleep. Have you looked in a mirror lately?'

'No. have you?' She shook her head. They walked over to the full-length
mirror to check themselves out. Pete had developed a stunning physique- buff
without being too muscular, with a tight little ass. 'Baby, you're too
scrumptious. There are a couple of guys at my gym that'll be after you.' Fran
had developed a fantastic body of her own- she was Baywatch without the
bathing suit. The sight of that massive rod was too hot for her to handle;
she dropped to her knees to take as much of it as she could into her mouth.
Pete felt all other thoughts drain away as he concentrated on the blowjob he
was getting. Before long, he was dipping his huge organ into her dripping
honeypot. She screamed as he pushed into her as far as he could go. They
spent the next four hours in every position imaginable. Pete found he was
forgetting things; every time he'd start thinking about something, his dick
would harden or Fran would bend over to invite him back inside her. They were
like addicts, with a sex habit neither one seemed able to break.

Sam woke up early and got ready for his daily jog. It was still dark, so he
fumbled around for his sweats and sneakers. Going out into his living room
,he put his sweatpants on, but something was wrong. Everything was a little
too big! Even his sneakers were too large for him. He finally decided to turn
on a light, and when he did, he gasped. He'd gone from 6 feet to 5 foot 8.
Everything seemed smaller, including his equipment, as he checked inside his
very loose briefs. The reflection staring back at him would have passed as
his sister, if he'd had a sister. His face seemed more feminine and less
angular, and the skin was smooth. His hands were more delicate as well. His
chest seemed puffy. He couldn't say that he had breasts, but there just
seemed to be a different feel to it, and his nipples were painfully erect.
They poked right through his suddenly baggy T-shirt. His legs had lost their
muscle, but were shapely and supple. Running his hands up and down them, he
found he was enjoying the feel of this changed body. Then panic set in. He
ran to the bedroom to wake up Alexa; she was buried under the covers and
groaned that he should let her sleep.

'Alexa, I think you really better get up.' Sam noticed that his voice had
gotten squeaky. Alexa finally started to stir. She had to put her contacts in
before she could even function in the morning, he knew. As she got up, even
under the rumpled clothing and tousled hair, he could see that she had
changed as well. It only took about 15 seconds for her to notice. 'Sam, what
the hell has happened?' When he came into the bathroom, she was visibly
shaken. 'And what happened to you?'

He figured she'd gained a few inches in height; it was hard to judge since he
was suddenly shorter. But the biggest change was in her body definition. She
was wider in the shoulders, and her arms looked like she'd been lifting some
weights. Her breasts were still there, but they seemed smaller on this
powerful body. Sam felt a surge of desire as he surveyed his Amazon
girlfriend.. Alexa was still confused. Looking at Sam, he seemed to be almost
girlish. He still had his cock and balls, but the rest of him could pass. As
for her, she checked inside her pants. She peeled down her shorts to get a
closer look. Peeking out of her bush was an amazing sight. Her clit had
swollen tremendously and it appeared like she had a little inch and a half
erection. Touching it was a strange experience-it was like every nerve in her
body passed through that spot, so intense was the sensation. Sam was
fascinated. "May I touch it?' he asked in a small voice. Alexa nodded. Sam
put his fingers around the little stub. It was hard and fleshy. Almost
instinctively, he put his mouth on it and began to suck it. 'Oh my god!'
Alexa screamed. She grabbed his head and held it smashed against her crotch.
Sam was having difficulty breathing, but he kept on lashing this strange
organ with his tongue. He could feel it expanding in his mouth. He was so
turned on by this that he could feel his little cock getting hard. Alexa's
hips had taken up a humping motion; she was slamming her little thing as far
as she could into his mouth. Then as quick as it began, it was over. The
little mouthful twitched a few times as Alexa groaned . Apparently she'd had
an orgasm. He'd half expected to have a load of sperm in his mouth, and noted
with surprise that he was disappointed that it hadn't happened. As her little
cocklet slipped out of his mouth, he could see that it had grown to double
its previous size and was looking more and more like a small penis and less
and less like a huge clit.

Now it was Sam's turn. He stood up to face her, and they kissed. Alexa felt
the strangeness of having to bend down to kiss him. When they finished, Alexa
swept him off his feet and carried him into the bedroom. 'You're so cute
looking right now, Sam. I don't know what to do first.' Lying on the bed, his
legs spread, his small cock ached for release. She sensed this, and her
still-wet pussy was his for the asking. Alexa sat down on his little rod. She
felt very tight down there, but this was compensated for by the fact that his
cock was far smaller. He tried bravely to fuck her, but he was just unable to
do it. His cock wouldn't stay hard, and he was having difficulty penetrating
her. She could sense his frustration building, so she tried another tack.
Getting up off him, she flipped Sam around until he was on all fours, his
cute little ass exposed to her. Her left hand began to stroke his cock.
Moving closely behind him, her right hand stroked her own little clit-cock.
It jumped to hardness almost immediately. Soon, it was nearly four inches
long, and with only a moment's hesitation she began to hump it up against his
butt. Sam moaned softly at the thought of what she was doing. 'Oh god, do it,
Alex. Do it!' She needed no further invitation; she pointed her little power
tool at the entrance to his anus and pushed through. It was blazing hot and
incredibly tight. Sam moaned in agony underneath her. His chute was being
stretched and he was desperately trying to adjust to the invader. Then, she
was in all the way. She gave him a moment to relax and accommodate her, then
she started a gentle humping motion in and out of his butt. She kept pumping
his penis with one hand as she steadied herself with the other. His hardon
seemed to grow a little smaller with every stroke, even though it stayed hard
as a rock.

Sam was really digging the fact that Alexa was taking him in the ass. The
feeling of fullness was indescribable, and he wiggled his butt against her
with every plunge, looking for the maximum stimulation. She was pumping his
little dick, but it was becoming a distraction for him- he knew where he
really wanted her hands. Pulling them up against his chest, he wanted her to
fondle his little titties. She massaged his growing little mounds, and when
she pulled on his nipples, he felt the cum erupting from his groin, dripping
down his leg and onto the sheets. Now Alexa crouched over him doggie style as
she held her strong body against his, plunging her lengthening tool deeper
into his willing butt. He matched her strokes with the wiggling of his cute
behind, and every minute or two he would dump another load of sperm onto the
sheets. It was as if his body was trying to rid itself of every last bit of
sperm, he thought. The last orgasm, only a few drops dribbled out weakly.
Meanwhile, Alexa was building a head of steam. The force of her slamming into
his behind finally pushed him face-down into the mattress, into a pool of his
own warm cum. Alexa bellowed loudly, 'I'm coming! I'm coming!
Aaaaaaahhhhh!!!!' Burying herself in his violated ass, she shuddered as her
new prick throbbed and dumped a fresh load of sperm deep in Sam's anus, then
collapsed on top of him in complete exhaustion.

***

Billy woke early. He had to remember where he was. Damn, he'd spent the night
at Tabitha's. Then he recalled the strange going-on of the last evening. When
he got to the part about the porno movie, a flash seemed to go off in his
head, and a warm glow spread throughout his body. He knew now that he was
wearing Tabitha's lingerie, and he loved the feel of it. It felt so sexy
against his smooth skin. He got out of bed to look at the mirror. He'd had a
very vivid dream last night that he was no longer a man but actually a woman;
maybe this dream was true. The panties and teddy fit him so much better now
than they did last night. He had to try more of this. He rummaged through her
drawers until he found where she kept her sexiest things. She had a little
Victoria's Secret stash, and he helped himself. Everything seemed to fit him
now. The panties showed off his cute butt and the only place they were tight
was in front where he popped a little boner every time he tried on a new
outfit. Removing his top, it seemed like he had a little set of boobs. They
felt so warm and soft to the touch, and they were so sensitive! He finally
tried on one of her bras. He couldn't quite fill it out, but it felt so cool
to be able to wear one. Rubbing the material against his chest, he realized
that he'd just cum inside her panties.

All the bumping around and opening of drawers had woken Tabitha up. She felt
really strange this morning. But she was in a bit of shock when she saw
Billy. He was wearing some of her underwear, and that wasn't the strangest of
it. He'd changed during the night- he was a lot smaller. Or was she taller?
It seemed like she'd changed as well. It was a pretty weird night last night,
but it was proving to be a weirder morning. She ran into the bathroom and
ripped off her clothes. She'd grown an inch or two, but her breasts seemed
about two sizes bigger. Her waist was a bit narrower, and she had a great
ass, if she had to say so herself. Billy came into the bathroom as she was
admiring herself. 'I'm sorry, I just couldn't help myself. I just had to try
things on. They feel so nice.' She noticed that his voice seemed to have
jumped an octave. She turned him around and unhooked his bra, only to be met
by a pair of small but definite breasts. She reached around to touch them and
Billy let out a sigh.

She could see that he was becoming a young girl. Billy seemed almost
oblivious to the fact; all he wanted to do was rub his breasts against hers.
Well, first things first. She got him into the shower. Once the door closed,
she had to think. Before long, her mind wandered back to the night before
and...a flash went off. Suddenly an urge washed over her. She got into the
shower with Billy, lathering his cute little body. Rubbing the shower soap
all over him, he cooed in pleasure, sticking his butt and boobs out for more.
Every time she though she came close to putting him over the edge of orgasm,
she pulled back, leaving him whining in desire. Finally, when she sensed he
could take it no longer, she shut off the water and led him to her bed. His
little dick was red and throbbing as she threw him down on the bed and
mounted him, riding what was left of his manhood, then leaning over and
sucking one of his nipples into her mouth as she rolled the other between her
thumb and forefinger. The reaction was explosive. Billy shot wad after wad of
cum into her waiting pussy. As she watched, it seemed as if each load of
sperm he dumped was met by a small increase in the size of his breasts. She
was fascinated, and stayed on top of him long after he'd finished cumming.
But Tabitha still needed her release. She shimmied up to Billy's face. Billy
wasted no time licking her pussy clean, drinking up his own sperm hungrily
from her sloppy snatch. Then he concentrated on her clit. He'd gotten very
good at this, she thought, before the fireworks of her orgasm went off in her
head.

Opening her eyes, she surveyed the wrecked bed and her lover underneath her.
His eyes were tightly closed, a broad smile on his face. His breasts were
almost as large as hers now. And his cock had disappeared entirely! In her
passion, she'd missed the change entirely. She bent over him/her to examine
things more closely. Where once was a penis, there was a beautiful little
pussy, covered with sperm-matted pubic hair. There was no trace of the boy he
once was. Billy seemed excited. He jumped up and kissed Tabitha passionately,
rubbing their breasts together. They went back into the shower, and Billy
made such spectacular lesbian love to her that she was overwhelmed. After the
shower, Billy went through her clothes- everything of hers fit him, with the
exception of her bras; they were a little too small for either one of them
right now. 'We'll just have to go without.' Billy chirped.

Tabitha marveled at Billy's transformation. It was as if he'd been
genetically reprogrammed as a sexy young woman. She also knew that somehow
she herself had been reprogrammed; she couldn't get this girl out of her
mind- she had to have her. But her curiosity was still a basic component of
her; she had to know what had happened to the couple next door. Had they been
affected as she and Billy were? The new girl was proving hard to move- she
kept trying different lingerie combinations and posing sexily in front of the
mirror. Finally Tabitha got her into some decent clothes and they went back
to Billy's house. Returning to the closet, she peered through the peephole,
but there was no one visible in the next apartment. Summoning up her courage,
she went next door and rang the bell. A cute girl in a bathrobe too big for
her answered. 'Can I help you?' she asked.

Tabitha didn't exactly know what to say. Billy was no help, she was just
giggling. 'Have you noticed anything...um...strange happening in the last day or
so?' The woman nodded her head tentatively. She had a beautiful face, Tabitha
thought, I wonder what the rest of her looks like. It dawned on her that she
was attrached to women in general, not just Billy. The woman asked them in.
'My name is...Sam. We've had an interesting day here.' A really hunky man
came around the corner. He was just wearing a tight pair of shorts, and his
body looked as if it had been chiseled from stone. Tabitha mentally checked
herself; she should be reacting more kornily to this stud than she was. Her
eyes came back to Sam. These two did look familiar, however. And she'd find
out soon if her hunch was correct. It was Billy who broke the ice. She moved
over to the stud and said, 'you're Alexa, aren't you. And you're Sam. Do you
like being a woman, Sam?' Sam broke into a nervous smile. 'I love it. I'm
just a little overwhelmed right now. How did you know?'

'Because I'm Billy from next door. Whatever affected you has affected us as
well. ' Alexa was started. 'You're Billy from next door?' he boomed. You
look..different.' Billy moved closer to Alexa. 'So do you,' she purred in a
sultry voice, slipping her hand inside his waistband. Alexa groaned. Billy
growled, 'one thing I haven't had yet is a good hard cock. I think I'm
overdue.' She led him away in the general direction of the bedroom. Tabitha
asked Sam if she was okay. 'I think so. But he's a little...rough. I hope your
friend will be okay.' Tabithe smiled. 'I have a feeling she can handle it.'
Sam looked as if she were going to cry, so Tabitha put her arms out to give
her a hug. Their embrace turned into a kiss. Sam whispered into her ear, 'I'm
so incredibly horny but I need someone who can be gentle.' This was all
Tabitha needed to hear. She pushed back Sam's robe to reveal the beautiful
body underneath. Sam returned the favor, hurriedly undressing Tabitha. They
adjourned to a bedroom of their own where they brought each other to orgasm
after orgasm with talented tongues and fingers.

Billy let Alexa undress her, pushing her boobs in his face at every
opportunity. She left her boots on, and climbed onto the bed on all fours,
wiggling her ass excitedly. 'Come on and fuck me.' Alexa whipped out his
dick. It was even larger than it had been when he'd finished fucking Sam.
This bitch was in for a surprise. But Billy took it all and begged for more.
She was absolutely feverish. Alexa bent over to touch her breasts, and Billy
responded with an orgasm that tightened her pussy around Alexa's manhood like
a vise.

Their screaming could be heard on the other side of the apartment, where
Tabitha and Sam lay in a warm haze of satisfaction. Their reverie was
interrupted by the sound of the doorbell. Sam went to answer, and came back
with Pete and Fran. Tabitha could see that they'd both gotten the treatment
as well; Pete's huge hardon was visible through his sweats, and Fran was
literally falling out of her clothing. Pete heard the noise and excused
himself. Once he was gone, Tabitha helped Fran out of her too-tight clothes
as the three of them began another round of lesbian sex.

Pete opened the bedroom door to see Billy straddling Alexa. Of course, what
he saw was a beautiful woman impaling herself on a large dick. His rod leaped
to immediate attention at the sight. Billy's lovely ass was rising and
falling as she took Alexa's swollen dick to the hilt. His powerful thrusts
met her urgent squats, and with every stroke, a little squeal would escape
her lips. She had surrendered completely to the changes she'd experienced,
unable to think past the next orgasm. Alexa found that he was controlled by
his dick. All he wanted to do was bury his bone deeper and deeper into this
hot chick. Her tits bounced in his face and he would take a swipe at them
with his tongue. He could not believe how every sensation in his whole body
seemed to focus on his white-hot penis. He lunged harder and harder into
Billy's willing body.

Pete stepped out of his clothes and watched the couple on the bed. With every
stroke, he could see Billy's beautiful tight ass unclench long enough to
reveal her little rosebud. Pete spit-lubed his massive meat and climbed on
top of them . Billy froze in mid-air as she realized she was being penetrated
from behind. Her strangled cry just made Pete harder and hotter. There was no
turning back now. Billy could now feel two dicks inside her, separated by a
thin boundary, moving in and out at will. She gave up trying to control the
situation and let the two men have their way. She became their limp little
fucktoy, her mind utterly blank.

Fran's large breasts tightened as she approached her orgasm. She was fondling
them as she stood, legs spread, accepting the worship of her body by these
two hot women. Tabitha had expertly waxed her clit (it was so large and
sensitive these days), while Sam licked her asshole as if it were a cunt. The
combination had her head spinning... and her moaning was growing louder and
louder, drowning out the screams from the other end of the apartment.

Alexa's muscular body fought its way back into Billy's hot pussy; he could
feel the hard lump of Pete's cock as it tried to press against her dripping
box. As Pete withdrew, he could bury himself deeper, and as he came out, Pete
would plunge back into her ass. Gradually they increased their speed, as
Billy's sweaty incoherent body lay between them. Pete 's breathing came
faster as he lunged toward his climax. Alexa, sensing this, felt his own load
building in his balls. Without even realizing it, they were now plunging into
her in unison. When Pete began to bellow his release, Alexa found himself
cumming as well, dumping his scalding load deep inside Billy as Pete shot wad
after wad far into her butt. Alexa felt like this cum would never stop...

And them they were enveloped by a flash- larger than ever, spreading far and
wide.

***

Billie woke up early. This was the big game and she'd have to be at her best
today. She'd laid out her cheerleader's uniform the night before. A quick
breakfast, a kiss for her parents, and she was off to school. There was
nothing she liked better than the acrobatics of cheerleading. It satisfied
the exhibitionist in her- she could do a flip and expose her panties to a
thousand people and nobody batted an eye. On the way, she met up with Greg
Harris, the star running back. She wasn't sure if she really loved him, and
she was sure that he didn't really love her. What he really loved is that she
gave him the best blowjobs he'd ever had. Their parents didn't like them
together, but it didn't stop them from meeting in kinky out-of the way
places. Just last week, they'd had sex in the boys locker room after everyone
had gone. She loved the danger of it all; it made her orgasms all the
sweeter.

When they arrived at school, she quickly met up with her friend Tabitha. She
was the head cheerleader, but unknown to everyone, they'd had a secret
lesbian affair going on for months now. Greg and her parents never suspected
that all those late night cheerleading exercises were actually cover for
Billie getting to give and get head from Tabitha. Tabitha's boyfriend was
just as clueless. They'd both been admitted to the same college, and next
fall they'd be roommates. Billie couldn't wait...

Pete and Fran sat in the waiting room. This was a very strange place- Pete
had never been to the offices of a porn studio before. But their friend
Samantha had recommended that they go there- they were such perfect natural
specimens, that how could they say no? Fran's boobs spilled out of her blouse
as always, and Pete could feel that huge erection of his cranking up again.
When they were led to another room and stripped for the director, he whistled
in surprise. Looked like the interview would go well....

Samantha and Alex lay by the pool at the Caribbean resort. They'd waited a
long time for this vacation. She was happy just to have Alex all to herself.
As she rubbed oil on his hunky chest, she couldn't resist a little side trip
down into his shorts. Then she took off her top- the last few days, she'd
gotten such a perfect tan that she didn't want any unsightly tan lines. Alex
didn't seem to mind at all. She could see the tent building inside his
trunks. She'd tease him for a while, then let him fuck the daylights out of
her again, just like they'd done for the past few nights. Seemed like she'd
finally found the man of her dreams, and she was happier than she could ever
remember.


The kids knew that the couple who lived here were gone on vacation. Keith
jimmied the window carefully. One push, and he was in! Easier than he
thought, actually. In a minute he'd unlocked the front door and waved to his
friends Ron and his girlfriend Karen to come around. Quietly, they fanned out
through the apartment looking for valuables. There wasn't too much, and Keith
was a little annoyed. A bit of cash, not much jewelry. The stereo sucked. The
only thing that might bring them any decent money was the big TV in the
living room. He and Ron carried it down to their van, took one more look
around to make sure no one had noticed, then sped off. Not much of a haul, he
thought, but at least it's a clean getaway...