You are so lacy, and so soft, and so...so comfortable. I hope your enjoying this as much as I am. You were so mean as a guy, and now look at you. So small and feminine. Just a bra..and there's your brother who tried to woo me...but now he's just my panties. I've forgotten about him, but you will be worn for at least the next few days...then it's back to the underwear drawer as a life like all the other bras.

 

Your the greatest top I ever had, John. Your nice and tight, and you hold my boobs so well! I always knew you were strong. But your so soft too. I think I might keep you like this for a while.

 

I can't believe how good this feels! I'm her nightgown now, and I can feel every inch of her body!! Wow, this is amazing! Wait, but who's that other guy? And why is she...oh no. This was just an excuse to get rid of me, wasn't it. 

From the Diary of Daniel Jones #6

December 29, 2002

The night wore on, and I was cold and empty. I was dry by all means, but still I was empty. It's hard to explain it, but I wanted to be worn, so bad! But everyone was sleeping, and no one would wear me. Finally, the next morning, Jenny picked me up.
"Good morning" she said in a happy mood. "We are going home soon."
What I thought, It's only like the 5th or something, I thought they were spending Christmas here
"You may be wondering what happened, but the thing is, I made a little adjustment to the spell. I didn't want to worry about you while I was spending Christmas with my family, so I cause you to go into a sort of mental sleep, and so it seemed like one night, bu it's actually been weeks."
What?! I thought. This can't be happening!
"Anyway, I'm going to pack you away, and we'll be home in a few hours. I'm sure you'll love it there, since it will be your home too. I will turn you into thousands of different things, maybe I'll let you choose what you want to be sometime. Seriously, you will love it!"
I was put into her suitcase, and plunged into darkness. It was hours before I was taken out again. Finally, when I was taken out again, it was evening.
"Well, since I can't enjoy you for a good part of the day, I think I will turn you something I can wear for the rest of the night." she said. She snapped her finger, and I felt myself changing. My hood disappeared, and my form became much thinner. My sleeves shrank into small straps. I was her nightgown. She took off the rest of her clothes, except her panties, and then put me on. My body was so thin, so soft, so sheer. I was really sensitive as well. Every time I felt her warm skin touch, it sent shivers up my spine. When my sheer form fell over her body, I could feel every inch of her warm body, except for what those cursed panties were covering. I was in bliss as I felt her warmth ripple through me. I could barely think from the pleasure I was in. I wasn't thinking about being far from home anymore. Not about my family, none of that. That didn't matter right now. Nothing did, except being wrapped around Jenny's gorgeous body. I could feel her breasts, and her nipples poking through my sheerness. Her nipples became harder, and they stretched against my fabric. This made me even more aroused, and I lost all understanding of the world around me. All I could think about was her body, not so much as how it looked, but how it felt. Feeling was almost all that I had now.  I felt her grab her breasts through my fabric, and rub them. I felt her arousal, and I didn't know if she felt mine or not. I heard a distant moan. I felt her panties getting a little wet. I was in complete bliss...my thoughts were slowing....I was lost in the bliss of her body, and time slowed around me.

The rest of the night was very much the same. Although I was very sad when she fell asleep, since she stop pleasuring herself. I could feel her study breathing, and it made me want to sleep. But I couldn't go to sleep, because of the arousal that I was continually feeling by touching her warm, soft skin. It wasn't until the morning that my mind finally got a break from the arousal. It was strange, because as a nightgown, I had no means of release, and so I was in perpetual arousal. But finally it all just faded away when she took me off. She lay me on her bed, and took off her panties, and went to take a shower. I felt a need, an emptiness. I needed to be worn. I needed to be used. I was so cold, lonely, and empty without her inside me. There was no break as a nightgown. I had to be worn, and when I was I was in perpetual bliss. If I wasn't I felt the strongest longing for anything I'd ever felt before. Finally I saw her nude body step out of the bathroom...

 

"How's it going down there hun?"

Horrible! I can barely move, and I can't see anything! 

Well,  it's not like I'm going to let you hang free all day. The guys would be staring at me everywhere I go, and it wouldn't be that comfortable anyway. 

But why are you doing this? I never wanted this! 

"Last night in the bed you stared so dreamily at my breasts. I figured since you liked them so much, you could be them for a little bit."

But that's not what I meant!

"Now shush, hun, I'm going to have to feed the baby. And after that I'm going out to the store, so I'm going to shut you off for now."

What! No, turn me ba....mmmmphh.....

    

 

Well, dear I thought you said that you were a big strong man. This should be a breeze for you. Now we can work out together. Let me go get my things, and we'll head out to the gym. 

 

Rick: Pst! Sally! 

Sally: Rick? Where are you? And what are you doing here?

Rick: I'm over here on the rack. Jenny turned me into panties.

Sally: She did that? Ha, I warned you. 

Rick: Yeah, I know. Please, could you change me back. 

Sally: Sure, which one are you?

Rick: Ah...I don't know. I'm in the back. 

Sally: Dang it! We may be here a while.

 How does it feel to be my shirt, huh? Yeah, it's probably great, being so close to my skin? I mean, it's what you always wanted, right? Look, if you're a good shirt, maybe I'll turn you into my panties.

Sally: Whoa, this is awesome!

Fred: No! Please turn me back! 

Sally: And it has a every memory here as a video.

Fred: Please stop!!

Sally: Stop, you're getting annoying. *pause* Now, I wonder what happens if I delete one of these videos.

choices....

There, two dresses. One is your boyfriend, the other isn't. If you choose the right one, then I'll change him back. If you choose the wrong one, then...let's just say you'll be wearing him for a long time. So, red or purple, which will it be? 

 

Oh Danny. He'd always been curious about the differences between girls and boys. He'd been so sheltered, that when he left the house, he wanted to satisfy that curiosity. And of course, he choose me, and now the difference is weighing on him...literally.

SPLASH!

 

Trevor: Whoa? What happened?

Tonya: Shhh, pose for the picture.

Trevor: What picture? And why do I feel like my body is in two different places?

Tonya: Because it is, honey. 

Trevor: What do you mean, and why can' t I see you?

Tonya: Cause I'm wearing you, obviously.

Trevor: Wearing me?

Tonya: Of course. Your my two part swimsuit. 

Trevor: But how?

Tonya: Oh shut up! I can't be seen talking to my swimsuit. Now I'm going swimming. 

SPLASH!

From the Diary of Daniel Jones #5

December 4, 2002 

The night was very uneventful, and even playing the past day's events became boring. I remembered all the friends I had back at home, and my family. I wondered if I'd ever see them again. Then after what seemed like eternity, the light was turned on, and Jenny was standing there.
"Good morning" she said, picking me up. "Hmmm, what should you be today?"  She snapped her fingers, and I began to change. I grew larger, and I felt sort of like a shirt again. But different. She pulled me over her head, (with her clothes already on which I found strange).
"It's pretty cold outside" she said, "So I needed a jacket." She said. She ran down stairs, and out the door. I noticed that not only was I her jacket, but I was a very tight jacket. I constrained her other clothes against her body. I could feel her breasts poking against my chest. I could feel the warmth of her body, the warmth that I was trying to keep in. I could also feel the cold outside that I was trying to keep out. The only thing that kept me from freezing was her, and the only thing that kept her from freezing was me. It was a circular kind of thing. I was snug and comfortable around her. It started to rain, and the rain was cold as it soaked into my skin. Jenny put up my hood, and I felt her hair inside of me. I felt the cold rain hit my hood, and I felt good knowing that I was protecting her from getting wet. She went home, and I was hung up on a coat hook. I stayed there, drying off, while Jenny went to talk with her family. I felt cold and empty, although I was in a warm house, hanging on the hook.  I stayed there the rest of the day.

 

Now don't be upset, this isn't that bad. It should be an honor to be worn by me, I mean, you always wanted to be close to me anyway. And your such a comfortable gown.You'll get used to it. And look! There's your best friend that went missing last year. You can see him right through you. He's been very comfortable lately, and actually has learned to thank me for his new life. It's much more simple, no school, no work, just making me look good and feel good. That's all I ask. Well, I'm going to stop talking to you since you are me clothes.

 

I would've never thought that this would happen. I was just watching the sky, and I saw a shooting star. I wished that I could get closer to my girlfriend, and BOOM! I was in my girlfriend room. I felt weird, and flat. I couldn't move. Then I saw my girlfriend come into the room. She looked outside, and then out the door. She grabbed me, and ran outside. I felt my thin, flat body catching the wind. We came outside, and I was set down on a chair. I saw the pool, and remembered that my girlfriend had a pool. She started stripping off her clothes, as I watched intently, and then when she was completely nude, she dived into the pool. For about an hour she swam around in her pool, and I was helpless and unable to move. I kept wondering what I was, but I couldn't figure it out. Then she got out of the pool, and grabbed me. She started rubbing against her skin, and then I realized that I was a towel. I was absorbing the water, and being rubbed across her bare breasts and crotch. Then I was wrapped around her covering her breasts down. Then she grabbed her clothes, and ran back upstairs. I was scared and excited at the same time. When she got upstairs, she dried off a little more, and then I was hung up on a towel hook. I watched her get dressed into a night gown, and then fall asleep. I didn't know if I'd ever change back, but I couldn't wait till tomorrow's shower! 

Modelling Job

Joe had signed up for a job at the nearby store, and he was delighted to find out he would be modeling clothes. When he was presented with a dress to wear, he was confused. Suddenly, he chest began to expand, and he felt his hips becoming wider. He felt his hair grow longer, until his body became completely female. He was shocked, but he put on the dress anyway. He came out, and asked what was to happen next. They said to go stand on the stand out int he store, and he did so. But just when he did that, he felt his body changing again. His body became white, and hard. He couldn't move! He found that he had become a female mannequin. After a few minutes, a store employee came by, and started moving his arms and legs around, and stuck a pole through his butt hole. Then she reached up to his head, and she pulled his head off. Suddenly, he was plunged into darkness. He couldn't see, nor hear. But he could feel. He felt someone positioning him more. He stayed there the rest of the day, and without his head, he could not see, nor hear anything. So the only sense he had, feeling, was intensified. Kind of like a blind person can normally hear much better than normal people. When the day was over, he felt his dress being taken off, and he then someone was rubbing his breasts. This was much more intense than he had ever felt before, and it was the first time he had felt the sensitive touch woman had in their chest. After this, he was dressed in a bra and pantie set, and positioned again. Joe thought that he might like this new job.

Jim was scarred as he was worn by his girlfriend, but he was excited, it felt...so good.
"You like this don't you?" she asked.
It does feel good, he thought, are you happy?
"Yes of course dear"
I want to please you -wait?! What am I saying
"How you wanted to please me"
Yes, mistress. You feel so good inside of me. I'm wrapped all over you, I wish you would wear me forever.
"Yes, of course dear. Now, my boyfriend is here, and he may be kind of rough"
What, will he hurt me?
"I hope not, but not to worry. Tomorrow , you won't even remember this."
..........

The Origin of a Witch

She knew the risk she was taking. She had never tried the spell, but Jim really wanted to go through with it. She was going to turn him into her bra, but in the spell book, but the book gave a warning: The transformed is subject to insanity, including deep longings to be near in proximity to breasts, becoming aroused at just the sight of breasts, large or small, (although the bigger, the greater of intensity), longing to be transformed again. There is a 3.25% chance that the transformed will keep their sanity after the spell is reversed. She read this to Jim, but he still wanted to go through with it. He said he'd be driven insane just knowing it was a possibility, and he hadn't done it yet. So she repeated the words from the book, and she saw Jim shrink down to a small size, and his skin slowly becoming a silky fabric. Eventually his form shifted into a bra. While he still had a mouth, he was moaning and continued repeating: "Oh please, Jenny! You have to wear me! You must...If you don't I'll....I'll.....mmmmmmph" he stopped talking, and Jenny picked him up. She put him on, and she could feel his arousal, and she could almost hear his thoughts, but she couldn't. It was only his emotions that she could detect. It mad her aroused, and for hours, she just stood there, while her small bra clung tightly to her breasts, just enjoying the ecstasy her boyfriend was giving her. This would not be the last time she would transform someone. No, this was only the begging.

From the Diary of Daniel Jones #4

December 3, 2002
I spent forever in her suitcase, unable to move or see anything. It was complete darkness...and emptiness. I felt rejected almost, and helpless. I was unable to do anything. But then the light spilled into the suitcase, and Jenny was staring down at me.
"Why, hello there" she said. "I bet you feel sad and lonely cooped up in there. I think it's time for a new form" she snapped her fingers, and I began to change shape. I shrank down to a very, very small size, and my form diminished into a small circle. I felt so small and insignificant, which I got the feeling is what she wanted. She grabbed me with her huge hands, and stretched me out so far I would've screamed in pain. Then she gathered her hair into a ponytail, and snapped me around hit. Her hair was so...so soft. I didn't think I'd get such a reaction when I touch her hair, but I did. It wasn't a bad feeling, it was actually kind of nice. I could feel, smell, and taste her hair. And the odd thing was, I liked it.
Finally able to see things happening, I could tell that we weren't at my house anymore. I guess I was at her cousin's house or something. She was talking with some other girl a little younger than her, and they were laughing about something that I tried not to listen to. Something about some guy that Jenny met. So I contentedly wrapped myself around her hair, and sank in the smell and taste of her soft hair. The rest of the day, well, I don't remember much of the rest of the day. It was hard to see what was going on from where I was. And everything I heard was a woman's conversation, nothing interesting. But I wasn't bored...it was a...job I guess you'd say, stretched across a girl's ponytail, holding it together. But even though it was a task, it was worth it. It was so comfortable, and nobody would ever know I was there. At the end of the day, Jenny was in the bathroom, taking her ear rings off. She took me off, and sat me on the counter.
"Enjoy today?" she asked.
Yeah, I thought. Of course, she didn't hear me. And now I replayed the whole day in my mind, sitting there in the dark, the whole night.....

From the Diary of Daniel Jones #3

December 2, 2002
I had been hanging on the shower pole all night. I was having a hard time admitting it to myself, but I did want to be worn. I felt so empty, so...useless when I wasn't. Then I saw light stream into the room, as Jenny came into the bathroom.
"Good morning" she said. "We're leaving today." Then I realized. If they were leaving, and she took me...then I'd never get back here. I'd be hers forever...never getting to see my family or friends ever again. I tried to move, but to no avail. She grabbed me, and tossed me into a bag of clothes that I assumed were dirty. After a few minutes of her taking her shower, she picked up the bag I was in, and she brought me to our laundry room. I was tossed into the washer, and the lid was shut. I was in complete darkness when I felt the water start to rise. I was spun around vigorously, but I could feel the dirt coming out of me. When I was taken out, I was surprised who I saw. My mother was lifting me up. I tried to say something, let her know it was me, but she didn't hear me. She through me in the dryer. I felt the heat inside. I was spun around even more vigorously, and I was heated up. After what seemed like hours, I was taken out. I was warm and clean. It was a nice sensation to feel. I was taken into Jenny's room with a bunch of other clothes.
"There you are" Jenny said. "Ready to go?" She folded me, and put me in her suitcase. And for a long time, I was in darkness.

Wrapped around her

What happened?! Howard thought.
"You said you wanted to go swimming, didn't you?" his girlfriend asked.
Yes, but I feel so weird. And where are you?
"Right here" Howard thought he heard her voice coming from above him. He couldn't move, and he felt a giant weight on his back.
What is that on my back. It's so warm, but heavy. My whole body seems to be holding it up.
"That's my boobs" his girlfriend said. He tried to make the connection. He was a...a
What am I? Howard asked.
"Why, your my bikini top of course" came the reply.
Your what? I'm your bikini top? That's impossible. I...just can't wrap my mind around that.
"You don't have to" his girlfriend said, and he felt her boobs swaying back and forth as she walked. "All you have to do is wrap yourself around my breasts"

For just one moment

George was talking to his girlfriend one night, and he began to run his fingers through her hair.
"You like my hair?" she asked.
"Of course" George replied. Then George felt a weird tingle. He felt heat running through his body, and then he felt himself losing form. He was melting! But his girlfriend held up a bottle, and he was somehow being funneled into it, until his whole body liquefied into a gel type substance. He saw his girlfriend close the bottle, and carry the bottle into her bathroom. He was scared, but he got excited as his girlfriend started to strip. When she was nude, she stepped into the shower, and turned it on. After rinsing her body a few times, she grabbed the bottle George was in, and started to squirt some of him into her hand. George was terrified, as he was now liquid in the palm of his girlfriend's hair.
"This is your time" She said. She started rubbing him through her hair. He felt his whole self being scrubbed through each individual hair. He could feel the dirt coming off of it. He was her shampoo, cleansing her hair for her. He felt the pleasure. This was the best thing he had ever experienced. But as soon as it started, it was over. He felt water hitting him. He was slowly running down her back, getting closer to the drain.
"All for just one moment" his girlfriend said, "And then you are nothing" George ran down her butt, then her legs, and then he was going down the drain. He tried to say good bye to his girlfriend, but nothing came out. The best moment of his life...was his last.

Lipstick

Jim was getting the greatest excitement of his life, as he was stroked across his girlfriend's lips. He was constantly become aroused, and he could feel his hard cock as the tip of it caressed the beautiful lips. But after a few seconds, he calmed down. He felt his cock become normal again, as his girlfriend put the cap back on him. Now to wait until tomorrow...

Mine

Please! Turn me back! Don begged.
"No, we've already been over this" Mary said. "You had your chance...chances I should say. Now you are my nightgown. Don't worry, you'll learn to love it"
I will? Don asked.
"Of course. Like when I do this" Mary started rubbing her breast through Don.
That feels so....good
"Yes, I know. Now, relax my nightgown. Forget about your nasty life from before. All you are is mine. My nightgown"

From the Diary of Daniel Jones #2

December 1, 2002
Last night was crazy. Turned into a dress by some girl I hardly know, and now I'm hanging in the closet of our guest room. But it's kind of weird. I feel empty now, as if there's something missing. I want to be filled, but with what? I'm not sure, but I know I don't like being filled by this hanger. It's dark in here, and it's been hours since I've seen any light. I can hear stuff going on outside, but I can barely hear what they're saying.
"Oh, I'll be right there mom" I heard Jenny say. Light streamed into the closet.
"Good morning" she said cheerfully. Of course, I couldn't respond.
"You know, I don't need a dress quite that fancy today. We're just going to the park, you know." she said, smiling. "And I know you're dying to be worn, so I'll change you into something else." She snapped her fingers, and I felt my form changing. My skirt disappeared, and my arms got much shorter. I was no longer satin, but cotton. She took me off the hanger, and took off her nightgown. She then put me on, and I could feel her bra pushing against my head a little more than yesterday. I was tight, so I almost gripped her whole body. When she looked in the mirror, I saw her in just a normal T-Shirt and shorts.
"Now isn't that better?" she asked. Then she opened the door, and went running down our stairs. Her breasts bounced, and although I didn't have direct contact with them, I could feel the movement. It did feel nice to be worn though. So much nicer than being left in the closet all night. She got into the car with her family, and both of our families went to a park in town. They chatted for a long time, most of which I wasn't interested in (because I always heard the girl's conversation). After a couple of hours it started to rain. As drops hit me, I could feel the water soaking into my cotton. I began clinging tighter to Jenny's skin, and I got heavier. She ran to the car, her boobs bouncing violently. We got home, and everyone went to their rooms. Jenny took me off.
"Well, I'll have to let you dry off" she said, a disgusted look on her face. She through me over the side of the shower pole to dry. I sat there, the water dripping out of me. That feeling of emptiness came back. I hated it, but I couldn't help wishing to be worn again. I stayed there the whole night.

A Purpose.

What's happened? Rick thought. He felt something warm and large inside of him. He tried to move, but he couldn't. He was wrapped around something, and he was wrapped around it tight.
"Your awake" He heard a familiar voice say. "I thought you might like what I did to you. I turned you into my bra, since you said you love my breasts so much."
What?! Rick thought. But something inside of him made him think otherwise. It does feel good, and warm...and so soft!
"I know you'd love it" his girlfriend said. She began walking, and Rick could feel her boobs bouncing up and down.
Oh! Don't stop! Stop! what am I thinking. But, this is what I was meant to do....my purpose. And besides, it feels so good.

Goin' Swimmin'

Oh this is amazing! My girlfriend and I were going swimming, and she's giving me the time of my life! Now I'm her swimsuit, and I can feel her warm breasts bouncing up and down, and I can taste and smell the scents coming from her most intimate places. This is great!

What's expected of you

"What's happening to me?"

"Shhh. Don't worry my dear"

"I feel hollow, and what's this inside me"

"Just a mannequin dear. You would like to be worn, wouldn't you dear?"

"Yes...I mean. What?! What are you talking about."

"You do?"

"Yes...please wear me. No! What am I saying?"

"Exactly what I expected dear"

From the Diary of Daniel Jones

This excerpt taken from the diary of Daniel Jones, a boy who was tortured by a witch. We were lucky to find these excerpts, and we will be bringing more from the diary every few days or so
Sincerely, The Department of Magic Investigators.

November 30, 2002
It was a few days after Thanksgiving dinner, and snow was falling everywhere. Everyone was in that Christmas kind of spirit, and I was still trying to finish my midterm. I could hear my mom in the other room decorating the house, playing Christmas music, while I was studying. But our friends, or I should say my parents friends, were coming to town to meet some family. They were going to stay a couple days at our house before they went. I had met them a couple times before. They had one daughter, about eighteen. I never really liked her much. When they arrived, she came into my room while I was studying.
"Hi" she said.
"Hi" I said, pretty much ignoring her.
"What'ch ya working on?" she asked.
"School" I replied.
"Wouldn't you rather be doing something else?" she asked.
"Well...yeah, I guess" I said.
"I can fix that" she said in a soft, low voice.
"What do you mean?" I asked. She started saying some weird words, like in Latin or something. She waved her hand, and I felt a tingle all over. I blacked out.
When I woke up, and I was lying on my bed, and she was staring down at me.
"What did you do to me?" I tried to say, but I realized nothing came out.
"Perfect" she said. "You'll do nicely" she picked me up, and I realized I felt different. I was hollow, and I didn't really have a head. My vision was coming from my chest...which stuck out a little more. I was very light. I had no hands, but two holes where they used to be. My legs and feet were gone, but they seemed to open out into a wide opening. I felt soft all over. Jenny (The girl who changed me) held me in front of the mirror. What I saw was shocking. She was holding up a blue, satin dress. I realized she had shut the door, and she was wearing only a bra and panties. She lifted me up, and she stuck her head inside of me. I fell into place, and I felt her breasts poking my head. I felt the wind catch my...skirt. Her warm body was inside of me, and it felt so weird. She left the room, and wore me for the rest of the day. She told everyone else that I was spending the night at my friends house, and for some reason everyone believed her. I was stuck being worn by her, and starting to have mixed feelings about it. It actually did feel kind of nice to be worn. I don't know. This whole transformation thing is weird.

Bra #3

Jake felt an odd weight on his back. He was wrapped around something, something large and round, and he was in a store. He looked around, and finally he spotted his girlfriend.
Hey Jenny! He tried to shout, but nothing came out.
"I can read your thoughts" she said, inching closer to him. "And right now your wondering what happened to you. You are a sports bra."
But why aren't you wearing me? he asked. And who is? because I can feel that someone is wearing me.
"I didn't want to have to deal with you gushing all over me, wanting to be worn everyday, so I returned you to the store so you can be worn by someone who can't read your thoughts."
What? No! Come back. But it was too late. Jenny had left. Jake was left on the mannequin, waiting to be sold. After days and days of torment, someone finally looked at him.
"Can I have that one?" a lady asked one of the employees. "There's no more on the racks."
"Sure" the man replied. Jake was so excited, he was going to be worn by this hot girl. He was stashed in a bag.
When he got home, he saw the girl that bought him taking off her bra. He stared gaping at her breasts, and then he was taken and put over her breasts. He felt the warm, soft flesh inside him. He was in absolute heaven. He forgot about Jenny. He forgot about everything. He was just being lulled by the constant bouncing of his wearer's boobs as she ran.

Panties #2

What happened? Jeff wondered. He was in a dark place, and he felt like he was laying on something soft. Suddenly light flooded in.
"There you are Jeff" he saw his giant girlfriend looming over him.
Jenny! he called out, but it was no use. He couldn't utter a word.
"Now, how would you like to be worn?"
Worn? Jeff thought. What was she talking about? But before he could think about it, he was picked up by his girlfriend. He noticed she was naked, and he couldn't help but staring at her shaven crotch. Then he was lowered, and he felt her legs being pulled through him. It felt so good. Finally he felt her soft lips, and he came as close as he could to a climax, considering that he wasn't human. She pulled some jeans on over him, leaving him in darkness again. But was in complete pleasure as he constantly rubbed against her pussy.
"Your the best panties I've ever worn Jeff!"

A Model's Dream

I can't move! What the heck is wrong?

"How's the new job?"

What? Who said that?

"Jessica. Remember me?"

Yeah. You were at the mall yesterday.

"Yes. And once you told me your dream of being a model, I couldn't help myself"

You mean you turned me into this?

"Of course dear. So, have a nice day. I'm sure you'll be modeling tons of new clothes!"


You can't leave me here! No!!!

Persuaded

Oh! Her legs feel so good! I can't believe she turned me into her pantyhose, and now I'm in heaven!! And to think I didn't want to do this at first....

Changed by Anger

What have I done?! I got so angry at him when I found out he cheated on me, and now he's a bra! Oh, dang it, what is the reverse spell! I can't just keep him like this. On the other hand, he will always be loyal to me now. I wonder what he thinks about all this?

Modeling Team

This is awesome! My model girlfriend turned out to be a witch, and she turned me into a pair of panties. Now, we go all around the country, and people take thousands of pictures of us! And all I have to do is stick close to the place I've always wanted to get near!

Petrified

Dang it! I can't move! I just climbed up on this statue while no one was around, and now I'm a statue. What am I supposed to do? Hey! There's my girlfriend, and she's smiling at me. Oh well, I guess I'll be sitting here for a long time.

Accidental Change

Hey Sarah!

"Who said that?"

It's me, Hannah! I was messing around with those new spells you tought me, and now I'm the green dress!

"This is you? You look great, how much are you?"

I don't know, but could you get me out of this one?

"Sure, but first I have to try you on! Your so adorable!"

Crash!

This is Great! And for awhile there, I thought you didn't like me. And now you give me my greatest fantasy, becoming a car!

"I knew you'd love it"

Wait, that was a red light back there, you're going to crash!

"That's the Idea. As a witch, I can't die, and you'll be out of my life forever"

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Josh woke up with a headache. All he could remember was going to the bar, and meeting the most amazing girl ever. Now a strenuous weight was on his back. He felt the weight bouncing his body back and forth, and his legs and arms were firmly wrapped around something warm.

"Oh, your the most amazing bra ever Josh" he heard the girl from last night. He looked and saw a mirror of her, and he saw a pink bra, and he knew that it was him. But a feeling of peace came over him, and he continued the rest of the day, as happy as a bra could be.

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