A Vacation Changes You For The Better

 

My husband and I were about to go on a little vacation to celebrate the new year and our wedding anniversary, we were on of the first gay couples in the country to be legally married, but we had been together since our early 20′s. We were both in our sixties now, so it was great to actually relax and not have to work so hard. But the years had not been kind to either of us and we had both let ourselves go.

When we arrived at the hotel my husband said that he had a surprise for me, something he had been planning for a while. Opening his suitcase he brought out two extremely short shorts. I didn’t think they would even fit around one of my legs let alone my waist.  My husband told me to trust him and to just try them on, and to my surprise as I slipped my leg into them they adjusted to fit me as if by magic. Quickly putting my next leg in I pulled them up, they were very tight and it was impossible for me to hide my bulge.  Looking over at my husband it looked like he had the same issue, he belly hanging over the edge of his shorts, which were wrapped tightly around his large thighs. Wait, are they shrinking?  I watched in awe as my husband shrank in size, fat melting off of his body. The fat was not the only thing melting off, it looked like he was getting younger as well. It only took a few moments before his hair was starting to grow back on his head, he has been bald for years. Within seconds my 65 year old bear husband was replaced by an twink who couldn’t be more than his early 20′s. I was so engrossed by my husbands change, I didn’t even notice the same thing had happened to me until I looked at myself in the mirror on the wall. I ran my hand over my now smooth hairless body and reached into my shirts. Taking a sigh of relief that at least something never shrank. God, i’m so young now.  “I figured we could go out and have some fun” my husband said, join me in the mirror as he took his phone out and began snapping some phones. “Kids today have all the fun, I say we join them”. I grin and pose for the camera as he takes some more photos, this will be an interesting vacation. 

Lads Holiday

My son was surprised when I offered to pay for his vacation, the two of us had had a rocky relationship for the last few years while he was going through his rebellious phase. I even offered to pay for his two friends to go with him as well. Little did he know that he wouldn’t be the one to be going on the holiday because I would be possessing his body the whole time.

It was a family trait that I would have told him about, if he hadn’t had been so rebellious that I couldn’t trust him. He would have found some way to possess a teacher or police officer and cause absolute chaos. 

So just as he was about to leave and meet his friends to go to the airport I hoped into his body. It was such a rush being in his body and being young again. Most of the people I had previously possessed were around my age. Even though my son was 18 I could still feel the hormones flowing through his body, it was no wonder he was acting up all the time, this was absolutely crazy. Accessing his memories, I met two friends and we made our way to the airport to start our holiday.  The last week spent in his body has been amazing, I have had the time of my lift and used it as an opportunity to have some fun that I couldn’t usually have. I’ve had sex more times than I have in the last year in the last week alone, with both girls and guys. I know I should feel guilty for taking over my son and not letting him enjoy his holiday. But at the same time I feel the urge to stay in his body and not leave. His friends seemed to have noticed that I am not behaving as my son normally was, but commented that they actually like it a lot better. I was coming up for retirement in my old body, but my son has just finished school and is starting an apprenticeship, i’m sure I would be able to do that. I’ve got another week of this holiday to think about it and me and my friends have a pool party to get to. I’m sure I will get a few girls and guys again tonight for a bit of fun. 

 

Wedding Gift

As someone who has the power to alter reality and anyone one in it, you would not think that sometimes things can get a little bit boring. There are only so many times you can change yourself before you've become your every fantasy. That is why I have taken to changing others now and seeing how things change. Take these two for example, just a few moments ago they were a straight couple on their wedding day. I watched them having their photos taken in the park, with the wife looking beautiful in her white dress, with her new husbands arms wrapped around her waist.

I only made one small change, well small for me at least, and turned the wife into a man. Watching her body shift and change as she became the male version of herself was amazing to say the least. Her breasts shrinking as he dress shifted and changed into a suit. She grew slightly taller, taller than her husband even, and that was before the real changes. The men in her family must be bodybuilders or something as when I sat watched her transformation her new male body began to inflate, growing bigger as every muscle on her body grew much larger than the average mans. Watching her suit constantly being on the edge of ripping apart as the muscles grew beneath, before the suit changed and caught up with her growing muscles underneath was an absolute turn on. Her new life as a male bodybuilder must have had an influence on her husband as his muscles began to grow too, the two of them now using bodybuilding to connect with each other. The added muscle they had both grown seemed to have the added effect of really masculanizing them both as well. The effects really stood out on former wife, she had lost most of the hair on her head and now looked like a she was most definitely the top in the relationship. A fact that was more obvious by the still growing bulge is her new suit pants. It was enormous and the outline of her new package was straining for release. I was surprised when the world began to shift and we found ourselves in a gym. The two of them were still getting their wedding photos done, only now they were having them done in the place where they had first met and fell in love, and spend most of their life, the local gym.

 

Not sure what happened

I'm still not sure exactly what happened. Last night I went to sleep a 21 year old twink, this morning I woke up as a 45 year old bear. It seems like my whole life has changed because while I'm in the same house,  my boyfriend seems to believe this is normal, he even called me 'Daddy', which kinda turned me on if I am being honest. I checked through my phone and discovered that every photo I had of myself had changed to who I am now. Even the ID in my wallet had changed, everything but my name has changed. I've only been awake a few hours but my boyfriend has already gotten me to fuck him twice. It's a bit of a change from being the bottom, I can't see why he always complained about being the top. I loved dominating him.

I actually love my larger body as well, I always felt slightly self-conscious about by body, always thinking I needed to diet to keep my slim figure. But this body of mine is absolutely hot, I've spent some time flexing my new muscles in the mirror, played with my new belly, and fully made use of my huge cock. I think the hair also suits me, I could never grow any hair at all that wasn't on my head, now thats to only place that it seems I don't have hair. I'm sure i'll get use to it, but for now i'll stick with wearing hats. I'm not sure how this happened, but I think I actually like it.

 

Body Suit Shopping

"Are you sure you want this bodysuit?" I asked my son, my eyebrow raised as I looked at him inside a bodysuit that looked older than myself. I was expecting him to pick a younger, much more muscular bodysuit, it's what I would have done at his age, but he had picked an old body suit.

"This ones perfect" he said as he looked in the mirror and ran his hands over his smooth, bald head. A large smile on his face as he did so. "Alright if thats what you want" I said to my son, who was running his hands over his beard. I turned to the guy in the store, "How much for the suit?" The shop keeper looked over at my son and then back to me, "tell you what, i've been trying to get rid of that suit for a while, if you buy a suit for yourself, its free" he said with a smile. I thought about it for a while, it would be nice to have a body suit of my own. To have a nice young fit body. Looking over the selection, one immediately stood out, grabbing it I rushed into the fitting room and tried in on. As I looked in the mirror of the changing room after getting into the body suit, I ran my hands over my now much smoother, hairless body. Taking in my now much bigger pecs and square jawline. I raised and arm and flexed, impressed my the size of my biceps. The door the the changing room opened and my son was stood there in his body suit a grin on his face. "Looks like i'm going to be the Dad now when we are in these" he said. I thought about it for a few seconds and looked at my son, before looking back at the mirror and flexing again, "We could always stay in these fulltime?" I suggested. "Really!?" my son said, bouncing with excitement. "Sure thing... Dad" I said with a smirk.

 

Witness Protection - I'm the Parent Now

 

I knew the Witness Protection Program had a habit of putting people in ridiculously muscular bodies, but I honestly wasn't expecting to be this big. I’m pretty sure my biceps are bigger than my head now. It feels so good lifting weights, I don’t know why I never tried it before. I get such a big rush from it and the pump is amazing, I can’t stop flexing for at least an hour after my daily work out.

I was always quite fat, finding it hard to lose even the smallest bit of weight, and I must say I am actually proud to be wearing XXXL clothes now, I need them to fit over my passive pecs and shoulders. I can’t get the girls to leave me alone now, and guys always approach me in the gym to ask for tips or to feel my muscles.

My life is also a lot different as well, before I entered the program I was a recent college graduate, unsure of what to even do with my life. Now I’m a full time bodybuilder and personal trainer, the program installed the knowledge needed in my brain to help me out. 

Meanwhile my mother and father are now actually my two twin sons, they are only 13, they’re back story is that they are a result of a teenage pregnancy and the mom not wanting to be involved, but I did, makes up for me only being 28. They are not so happy to be going back to Junior High, but they actually look up to me now, begging me to take them to the gym with me. I let them use my gym equipment at home, making sure they have the correct form and aren’t over doing themselves, they seem to have taken to it, quickly gaining muscles. It fills me with fatherly pride that I never knew I would ever have, watching my two boys grow, although they won’t be as big as me for a few years yet.

 

I still can’t believe that I’m in the body of Dylan Harrison, my sons high school bully. Its been a month and I still have to do a double take when I look in the mirror.  I was fed up of having my son come home upset after being shoved in a locked again, and the school was doing nothing as Dylan was their star wrestler and was almost immune to any punishment. 

So, I decided to take matters in my own hands, I possessed Dylan. Don’t ask me how, to be honest I'm not entirely certain how it works, all I did was follow the instructions in an old book passed down to me by my grandfather, there a bunch of instructions for a whole bunch of other things as well that I will have to try out sometime. 

Anyway, now I'm Dylan. Its so great being young again, I may have to go through senior year of High School again, but its a good trade off to have a body like this. I have full access to his memories, including muscle memory, so wrestling is like a breeze. His body is in excellent shape too, I've never felt this fit in my whole life, I spend a good few minute each morning flexing in the mirror and jacking off, Dylan has a massive sex drive.

I’ve used my influence with the other jocks at school and have completely stopped the bullying of my son. He's much happier now, I hangout with him on weekends. He finds it a little weird, having me in Dylans body playing video games with him, but he's getting use to it. Although I was slightly surprised when he leant over and kissed me, along not as surprised as him when I kissed back. I couldn’t help myself, I told you this body as a massive sex drive.

I can still hear Dylan, screaming away in the back of my mind, but he seems to have given up hope of ever getting control of his body back. I know should feel bad, taking his whole life away from a young aspiring wrestler, but I hope he's learned a valuable lesson about the consequences of bullying.