Trade off.

[Ravenloft]

Mage:
Standing at the highest point in this modern city that curently fostered him a man only known as Mage looked down as the reddish fog he had conjured flowed over homes and buisnesses. He smiled knowing what it ment, it was the middle of the night and not many were awake to feel the transformation. Those that were would be a problem though if they would not accept the change they could defeat it with their minds. No matter, a majority would be changed... Changed into the opposet of their sex. He smiled as he sat on a large rock on this hill... He sat and he longed to see his handy work first hand. How would the happily married couples of this city react to their lives being so changed. Having their roles reverced so drasticly. Mage didn't care the pain he could have brought to these people all he cared about was to see the outcome, and learn.

 

[sweetlips_111]

occ: what are you and do you mind if i join in?

 

[Ravenloft]

OOC: I am the mage that cast the spell just to see what would happen... And yes, its free to all! the more the merrier!

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Ginnie Hanson

I'm a light sleeper, so I wasn't surprised to find myself rising into wakefulness in the early pre-dawn hours this morning. I rolled onto my stomach, careful on an unconscious level to adjust my ample chest just right on the mattress. Instead of feeling the pleasurable sensation of weight on my breasts, I felt nothing...but between my legs was the most god-awful pain - a sense of something being squeezed. Pain has a way of waking me fully and this was intense enough for me to sit bolt upright, not caring if I woke my husband, Sam.
"Damn!" I felt weird! My nose itched and there was that pain between my legs. I reached one hand down and screamed. Sam sat up beside me, fumbling for the light while I threw back the covers.
"What the f..." I looked down and saw a cock! Instead of two large breasts, I only saw small brown nipples covered with a carpet of dark brown hair. And a cock!!!
Sam was doing some screaming of his own...only he was looking down at himself...or should I say herself?

 

[Friendly Dragon]

Sam Hanson (sounds familiar... )

I sat bolt upright as I heard Ginnie's scream, instantly awake.

"What is it!?" I shouted, fumbling for the light. "What's wrong?"

I felt an odd weight hanging from my chest, but I didn't have time to think about it as I looked at...Ginnie?

I rubbed my eyes as they grew accustomed to the sudden light, unable to comprehend what I'd just seen. "What the...!?" was all I could manage to say as my mouth fell open in total disbelief. She was...she was...

Suddenly I caught a glimpse of the ...weight on my chest... I looked at Ginnie as she stared at me.

"HOLY SHIT!!!"

[Edited by Friendly Dragon on 11-27-2000 at 12:20 PM]

 

[intriguess]

OOC

nice to see ginnie and sam again

hmmmm thinking this sounds like my freaky friday with a twist thread....*grin*

good idea ravenloft have fun, i'd join in but don't have the time

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Ginnie Hanson

"Sam," I said, unable to quite believe that rumbling baritone was coming out of my mouth. "Sam, slap me. I think I'm having a nightmare." I tried to keep my voice calm.
I closed my eyes and opened them again...but there sat my husband. He was quite a looker. Soft brown hair, big tits, the softest looking skin. Where was my mind going?!?

I looked down again. It was still there. I reached down and touched it -- apparently the pain that woke me up was one of my, um, balls, getting caught between my legs. The pain was mostly gone. I prodded it again with one finger and watched in fascination as it stirred.

"Okay," I said to myself, "it must be a dream. Okay. I can handle that." I was just rambling while Sam looked at me with a look of utter confusion. I reached one calloused hand over and cupped one of his breasts. His?

"Well, honey," I smiled at Sam. "As long as I'm dreaming..."

 

[Friendly Dragon]

Sam Hanson

I just sat there, looking back and forth between my "wife" and my...breasts, thinking over and over to myself, 'This isn't real...this isn't real...' I daren't even think about looking between my legs...

Ginnie said something, but I didn't hear. It sounded corny, but this just had to be a dream, there was no other explanation. It seemed like Ginnie had come to the same conclusion, as she leaned over and cupped one of my ample breasts. I did have quite a rack on me, fair play...

"Well honey," Ginnie said, smiling, "As long as I'm dreaming..."

I should have felt repulsed, but instead her hand on my breast felt...good. She gently caressed my soft skin, kneading my flesh and rolling my nipple between her fingers.

Oh my god, my nipples were so sensitive, and I could feel them stiffening at her touch. This was wrong, so wrong...but why did it feel so right...?

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Ginnie

This was so cool! Sam's nipples were poking out like hard little buttons. I rolled them between my thumb and forefinger, then leaned over to suck one between my teeth.

"Damn!" I said finally. "I don't know what to do next!" Suddenly, it wasn't so nice to have a man's body. I curled up and laid my head on Sam's lap like I always did when something was bothering me. Doing that put my face very close to what I no longer had between my legs. Mmmmm, I never noticed that scent before...

 

[Ravenloft]

Mage:

Standing from the rock he sat upon Mage scanned the city from his vantage point. He would go to walk among them soon. To see what he had brought into being. It had been far too long since he had toyed with the lives of others in such a manner after all. Slowly he walked from the high hill he had been on and made his way toward the heart of the city. It would take some time to get there. Perhaps by mid day. All the better, that way the ones that would no doubt panic and run to some semblence of shelter would be conveniently gathered so that he might veiw their reactions.

Perhaps as he went he would come upon one of the citizens even. He was not cruel nor secretive about what he has done and would give full explinations to all who had the mind to ask. And he had the power to set things back to right if he was so inclined. But the returning spell was not quite so advanced. He needed to be in direct contact with each person that wished to be returned to normal.

 

[Ravenloft]

Mage:
Walking out onto a well worn side walk Mage heard someone crying. He took notice and followed the sound at a steady pace, nether incressing nor decressing his stride as he went. He came upon a young man huddled in a ball with his faces pressed into his hands. Dressed in cloths most obviously ment for women, the girl, now a boy, looked up with with a start as Mage aproached. Fear in his eyes as he watched Mage crouch down to one knee. "Hello little miss." He said calmly. "You seem to have not taken well to your change..." With that Mage tilted his head curiously to the side and watched the young boy intently.

[Edited by Ravenloft on 11-27-2000 at 08:10 PM]

 

[Whispersecret]

OOC: Nice idea, Ravenloft. I'd play, but I've told you how easily I can get addicted to this sort of thing! Happy Playing!

 

[Alyrahh]

Page Mills

Page had been partying at the local college Frat house. She was walking home when the change started. At first she passed the tingling sensation between her legs off as her normal horny reaction to indulging in too much alcohol. Then the tingle turned to a heat, a burning painful sensation. The hurting became so intense she eventually dropped to her knees writhing in pain.

Eventually the pain subsided, and she lifted her head from her huddled position and watched as the sun broke over the far hills. All she could think about was how she'd never, ever drink like that again!

Then, she tried to stand, and there was pain again. A horrible squeezing that caused a sickened feeling in the pit of her stomach. Instinctively her hand went to the source. What she felt between her legs almost caused her to faint. She looked down on a now flat chest, then lower to the bulge clamped between her thighs.

Page dropped to the ground again, scared and confused. She had no idea how long she'd been crouched there crying when she heard someone approach.

"Hello little miss." He said calmly. "You seem to have not taken well to your change..."

"You know about my change? How?" she sobbed.

There was something menacing about the way he was studying her. She felt her heart quicken when she realized he was enjoying watching her pain.

 

[Ravenloft]

Mage:

Mage's lips took on an odd curl as he set his head right once more. "Know about your change, dear child... I am the one that CAUSED it." He said with a slight bit of humor but mostly seriousness. "Stand, girl, and come with me..." Mage said as he stood, extending a hand to Page. "If you do I promise to you that you will come to no more harm..."

 

[Alyrahh]

Page Mills

The stranger extended his hand "Stand, girl, and come with me..." he commanded. "If you do I promise to you that you will come to no more harm..."

No more harm. That was too appealing to turn down. Page placed her now masculine hand in his and stood, wincing from the pain again. This man scared her, but strangely, at the same time he gave her some comfort. At least she didn't feel so alone and lost now.

"Who are you?" she asked timidly, and noticed for the first time how alien her voice sounded. It was deep and rumbling, and caused a fresh stream of tears down her cheeks.

He pulled her along beside him as he walked, and Page slowly adjusted to walking differently. When she tried her usual hip-swaying stride, it caused the pain in her stomach again.

 

[Ravenloft]

Mage:

Looking down on Page, his eyes darkly serious, Mage spoke. "I am one of the last in this world that can... Well... Bend reality to my will I suppose... Most common folk call it magic but it is simply seeing beyond the veil that limits our sight. Only the very young and a few such as myself ever seem to be able to do it..." He turned his eyes away from Page then and they continued to walk. They were a block away from walking back past the frat house Page had came from.

 

[*Eve*]

Miss Bea Haven

Bea wakes up this morning feeling a little wierd. What a party last night. She couldn't believe the night she had had. She couldn't believe how much she had drank at that party last night. She recalled the gentleman that she had met. He was the tall rugged cowboy type. He had pursued her relentlessly among the minglers. Normally she didn't pick men up this kind of party. She was a guest among the "normal" people so she knew she had to behave. She had tried her best not to get lost in bluest blue eyes she had ever seen but after a few tequila sunrises, she threw caution to the wind.
She had found herself alone with him in a bedroom where they fell upon the bed and began to make out like a couple of teenagers. The cowboy murmered things in her ear like, "you are the most beautiful woman here," while running his fingers through her long blonde hair. The way his tongue was moving in and out of her mouth she didn't realize that his hand had moved up her dress. It was only when he exclaimed "what the fuck!" did she realize what had happened. Her cowboy had found out her secret. She had a dick. The cowboy promptly stood up and before she could get a word out. He slammed his fist into her face. Her head snapped back and she must have been knocked unconcious because the next thing she remember was being shaken awake by the hostess asking if she needed some ice for her shiner. Too embarrassed to speak she ran out the room, and out ofthe house in shame. She didn't even put on a coat. As soon as she got home, she threw her body on the bed and cried.
Ever since she was young she knew that she was different. Born Eugene Huffnegel, he had always envied his sisters, knowing that he should have been born a woman, so at the age of 18 he told his parents of his ambition and was immediately disowned. He at least no longer lived a lie. It was hard living on the streets selling his body to any pervert that came along, it wasn't until a drag Queen Fuzzy Azz took him in that he actually began to live as a woman, thus was born Miss Bea Haven. Fuzzy taught her how to wear make up, how to dress and how to act and walk like a woman. He wore a bra with prosetic breasts. He even grew his hair down his back. Since he couldn't afford the operation he worked in gay night clubs turning tricks to earn money. Each night he went to bed, he prayed that one day he would have enough to make his dream a reality or at least stumble upon a miracle.
Now waking up this morning feeling that strange feeling she got out of bed. Her face still hurt from that blow the night before. As he undressed to get in the shower he happened to look down to discover breasts. Real breasts!!! Holy shit, his dick was gone. Was this a dream, or had God finally smiled on her? Was it true that if you wished hard enough your dreams would come true?

 

[Ambrosious]

Johnny Vegas

Looking at the beautiful women on stage always gets my blood boiling. Look at that one, strutting her stuff. God! She needs a good fucking and I can give it to her. I laugh at my own little joke. The music faded away and the dj came on.

"Ok gentlemen, that was Angel on that main stage for you. She is now available for those up close and personal table dances. Next up on the main stage-Cherry!"

Cherry Bomb came out on stage and started her routine, which involved a little butt wiggling and a little stripping. She didn't notice the hair growing at an alarming rate on her chest. Her breast shrunk rapidly and her thong was filling out just as fast. What the fuck was this?! Did she forget her hormone therapy? I look around the room and notice all the strippers going through the exact same change. I never notice my own change until I try to speak. "Hey! What's going..." I stammered as I notice my voice had risen an octave. I stand up and look into the stage mirror at myself, and for a second did not recognize the beautiful creature staring back. I'm a chick! I'm a goddam chick! I touch my breast tenderly and the sensation that rips through my body is indescribable. A smile curls my lips as I think about the implications. The music is still going as step up on the stage. Might as well put this body to work!

 

[Alyrahh]

Page Mills

"I am one of the last in this world that can... Well... Bend reality to my will I suppose... Most common folk call it magic but it is simply seeing beyond the veil that limits our sight..." Page didn't hear anything beyond that point. He could bend reality? What the hell did that mean?

Suddenly a thought struck her, perhaps someone had drugged her drink at the party. That had to be it, this was all some drug-induced nightmare and she'd just have to ride it out until she woke. That made her feel better, she could just go along with it all knowing it wasn't reality. Why not? She might even be able to enjoy herself a little. Afterall, who hasn't wondered what it'd feel like to be the opposite sex?

Page slid her hand down over the front of her jeans and gently squeezed the new bulge. This time there was no pain, only a tingly, slightly exciting stirring from deep inside.

The stranger was still pulling her along at a fairly quick pace and was occasionally glancing over at her with a mildly amused look.

"So, where are we going?" she asked.

The man stilled his stride and turned to study her face. He seemed taken aback by the drying tears and slight smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.

 

[Ravenloft]

Mage:

"Where would those that have panicked seek shelter, young one? You know this city far better then I do, no doubt." He asked as he looked down at pages hands. He smiled, almost as though in approval. "Your fear seems to have subsided into curiousity? If you would wish to be alone for a time I shall find a place for you to sate your curiousity little one."

 

[Guest]

Enter: Madoline Rayne

Madoline woke up at 6am to her radio alarm clock as she had every morning before. She stretched, lazily in her bed, letting the ties of sleep linger over her body. She noticed, though, that something didn't quite seem right. She wasn't sure what it was at first. That was when she reeached her right hand up to run her fingers through her hair, surprised to find that she had hair!

Quickly her hands trailed down to her breasts. They ran over the soft, apmle flesh. For the first time in her life, they reacted to her touch! Her nipples were larger and more sensitive than she remembered.

Normally when her nipples were stimulated it would make Madoline's cock rock hard, but this time, after having a hand trail lower, she discovered that her cock was gone! It was as if her life long prayers had been answered. She had a pussy! Finally...she was fully a woman!

 

[Alyrahh]

Page Mills

"Your fear seems to have subsided into curiousity? If you would wish to be alone for a time I shall find a place for you to sate your curiousity little one."

Page looked into his eyes, searchingly. He was serious, and she was very curious. As she was entertaining the notion she felt her face redden momentarily, then she reminded herself that none of it was real anyway, so why not enjoy herself.

"Yes, I'd love to explore my change." she said with a slight smile.

 

[Ravenloft]

Mage:

"Very well, then." Taking her by the arm Mage approached a house, no lights showed inside and the door was wide open. Apparently who ever resided within had panicked. He walked right in and searched, with Page close behind, for a bed room. Opening the door to, what must have been the master bed room Mage guided Page in. He stood in the door frame, watching her. "There you are little one. An empty bed."

 

[Affinytee]

Juliette

Having drank too much the night before, Juliette woke with aches and pains in places she didnt know she
could have aches and pains. She had an odd recollection
of something but couldn't quite remember what it was.
The night before she had picked up a girl at the lesbian
bar. She felt her friend move behind her in the bed
and turned to admire her. She couldn't believe her eyes when she saw the face of a man. I must be dreaming! she
thought to herself, as the mans eyes flutterd open and a
look of surprise came over his face. They jumped away from
each other eyes wide. Juliette tried to cover herself, and
at that moment both realize that the once perky breasts
that had trophied their chests were now gone replaced, by
the hardness and firmness of pure maleness, Looking down
between her legs, Juliette gasped and passed out, at the
site of her new Cock.

 

[Alyrahh]

Page Mills

He pulled her along behind him again as he strode purposefully toward an obviously abandoned house. Page felt her heart quicken and a strange stirring in her loins.

They entered the house and he had no problem locating a bedroom. "There you are little one. An empty bed." he leaned against the door's frame obviously not planning to leave. When she realized he intended to watch her, she grew exceedingly excited. The jeans, that were already too confining for her new physique suddenly became close to being painfully tight. Instictively her hand rubbed her newly engorged erection through the material. The sensation caused her to gasp and her head to become fuzzy.

The stranger watched her intently as she hurridly undone her denim confines, and stepped out of them. The sight of her now manly body encased in the frilly satin panties almost made her chuckle. But, any thought of laughter soon died, as she slid her hand into the waistband of her panties.