Ellie Hyde
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Ellie Hyde
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Halloween might be gone, but we still had plenty of elixir left. We had so much fun as our chavvy alter egos that we couldn't resist becoming Evie and Ellie again. Our bitchy alter egos, though, were conspiring against us; it won't take them long to figure out how to make the elixir last forever!
I had an uncontrollable urge to give him a blow job right there, in the kitchen. Something inside me knew exactly how to suck on his monster cock. I can't tell anyone about this, not who I've become, not what I've done, and especially not that I really want to do it again!
I wanted to prank my friend by taking Duplic-8 and becoming a clone of his mother. I didn't know the Duplic-8 would reprogram my mind too; I actually believed I was his mother. For hours, I was the good housewife, cleaning, setting the table, and making dinner. That was until his father came home.
I felt like I was in the passenger seat as I felt up my own body, playing with my new tits, even sending my friend a video of my new self. Perhaps this is why he asked me to pick up his elixir, he knew that I'd be too tempted to try it, perhaps he wanted bitchy new friend to conspire with.
Today I was doing my friend a favour by picking up his elixir supply. Ever since he started the elixir, he had become addicted to his female alter ego. Holding the vials in my hand, I got curious, and I tried some of his supply. I rapidly changed into the woman I'd come to refer to as Chloe.
As Mandy became richer, she took more control away from me. I had taken the elixir to create her to start an OF and make some money on the side as a secret slut, but now I'm Mandy more than I'm myself. Now I can't even access the money she makes anymore. She says it's her money, and hers alone!
Pulling up to the manor, the transformation finished. Cassie ran her hands over her curvaceous body, thanked me for bringing her home, and offered a reward. As she led me inside, I forgot she was my friend Andrew; all that mattered was that she was now Cassie, mistress of the manor.
As we got closer, the magic transformed his body, removing his male features and replacing them with Cassie's. Andrew groaned in his seat as Cassie's massive tits and hips grew. All that remained were Andrew's eyes; he looked at me one last time before they changed, too, and Andrew was utterly gone.
Whilst driving to a party in the next town, I saw the sign for the manor and the temptation became too much to resist. I turned up the road, and almost immediately we entered the 2-mile zone of Andrews' curse. Andrew panicked and screamed at me, trying to stop us from approaching the manor.
Andrew lived with this curse for years, actively avoiding the manor house, but one night this week, whilst drunk, Andrew shared his secret with me, even showing me some selfies of his alter ego, Cassie. I became obsessed with Cassie very quickly, researching her, finding how promiscuous she was.
After sneaking into a creepy manor house near our home town, Andrew became magically cursed. Ever since then, whenever he gets within 2 miles of the major house, the curse activates, and he becomes Cassie, a younger version of the deceased owner of the manor house.
My car had broken down and I was stranded in the middle of nowhere with no phone signal. Many cars had passed without offering to help. I knew I had a way out, but I was fully aware of the consequences of releasing Carmen. I had no choice. Opening the trunk, I retrieved a vial of elixir and drank.
The later clips, though, showed Katy playing with the camera... she had found the camera, and she knew that I was watching, so she began torturing me. She knew my motivations for taking the elixir in the beginning, but now only she can enjoy the outcomes of the elixir.
Upon regaining consciousness the next day, I checked for the tracker and camera. The tracker had shown her going out to various nightclubs, followed by going to a house in the suburbs. Checking the camera, only caught a few clips of her touching up her makeup. I had forgotten how stunning she was.
I was elixir cursed with an alter ego I couldn't control even slightly. Her depravity and bitchy attitude led me to extreme lengths to find out what she did whilst in control. I had placed a secret tracker and camera in her purse, hoping to capture her actions.
After using Duplic-8 to become my friend's mother for a prank. The Duplic-8 had left its mark on me; every few days, I would spontaneously become Simone again and have the irresistible urge to fuck "my" husband. I can't bring myself to tell my friend why his father has been so happy lately.
As the wig settled on my head, my fears melted away. Why had I been worried? This is my body, and these clothes fit perfectly! My bestie arrived excitedly, as if seeing me for the first time. She mentioned a boyfriend, but that didn’t matter tonight; all that mattered was the party we were going to.
With every item of clothing that I donned, my body further adapted; the skirt widened my hips, the bra ballooned my chest, the shirt tightened my waist, and I had the body of a girl. I worried about what the final item would do, the wig.
Why had I agreed to dress up like a girl for Halloween? Looking at the clothes, I knew there was no way they would fit me; I was going to look ridiculous; however, my girlfriend was adamant that the clothing would adapt, and I'd look great. Incredibly, the hosiery fit as I pulled them up my legs.
I was always the odd one out in my friend group, I was the only male. One day one of them suggested that I try the elixir. In moments it had transformed me into a 5’1” busty girl. The other girls though were very jealous of my figure they could barely keep their hands off my tits.
The costume had worked, making me a girl at the party. It had even changed my mind. Now, the party was over, and I had to change back. I felt compelled to record a striptease for my male counterpart to remember our fun. Maybe he’d wear the costume again and become me once more.
I knew that ordering elixir online was a bad idea. We had ordered three doses but only two worked. We were all supposed to be girls at the party today. The elixir transformed not just my friends’s bodies, but their minds, and now I could see them scheming, coming up with their bitchy plots.
When Harvey first tried the elixir he was so excited to have the body he’d always a dreamed of having, he never expected the elixir to create me, Janet, made from the darker parts of his personality. Now I love teasing Harvey with MY body, MY tits, MY life, all the things he will never have.