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Skirting Troubles

“John, no!” Marie playfully slapped away her husband’s hand as he lay in the bed next to her “I have to get this spell done in the next 20 minutes or I’m going to be late for my meeting!” she giggled and he ran his fingers up her thigh teasing her lightly.

Marie was in a worried state in the early morning, stressing over her meeting she had that day; in the moments of rushing about she spilt hot coffee over her brand new skirt that she brought just for this exact meeting causing a big stain right in the middle. She had a old towel in her hand and was planning on using her spell book to transform it into an exact replica, but John had another thing on his mind and was trying desperately to get it.

John smiled at her “You come bursting into the bedroom, waking me up in that sexy work blouse and thigh high stockings with no skirt on and expect me to just sit and watch?” he laughed as he watched her bite her lip in arousal, he knew he would was getting to her.

John then proceeded to lean over her stockings and begin to slowly kiss his way up her thigh, Marie let out a little moan in pleasure “If you don’t stop..ooh…ill turn you into the skirt instead” she giggled but John never stopped and continued slowly up to his goal, Marie quickly looked at her watch and shrugged “Ok, I have time for just a little” she blushed deeply “but first I need to sort this.

Marie picked up the towel and balanced the book on Johns back as she read from the page, Marie knew most of the incarnation off by heart, she didn’t want a repeat of last time when she was stuck in the ladies lavatory when her party dress reverted back to a skimpy satin nightdress due to a time limit, this time she wanted to make sure it stayed in the correct form forever.

She started to utter the spell, as she got closer to finishing it John got closer to his goal making Marie moan in between words but thankfully staying on track. As she was mid way through uttering the final sentence she held the towel tightly in her hand and pictured the skirt she wanted in her head but it all changed when John’s tongue finally danced over her clitoris rapidly.

Marie dropped the towel and grabbed Johns head, pushing it deeper into her as she said the final word with a loud moan; she threw her head back and lay down on the bed as John preformed brining her close to climax. For Marie It was absolute bliss, it felt as if John was caressing her entire lower half as he worked his magic on her privates, she threw her hands up to her head in a swift motion as the sensations brought her over the edge and into climax letting out a loud moan.

For John it was quite the opposite, he was enjoying pleasuring his wife until he felt himself starting to melt onto her, in a panic he tried to move away but found himself unable to with his face firmly planted in her crotch and his tongue still doing its dance, he felt his body tightly wrap around her causing him to hug her until an orgasm took over hitting both Marie and John simultaneously; with this John found himself severely limited in the ways we could move and started to panic.

Marie lay on the bed soaking in the afterglow of her orgasm, catching he breath she moaned John’s name as she reached out her hand to stroke his hair, which she assumed was still down by her privates but was shocked when she felt the fabric of a cotton skirt instead of his smooth hair. In an instant she bolted straight up and stared wide-eyed at the skirt she was now wearing “Oh god! John?!” she exclaimed as her vision darted between the towel next to her and her skirt

John started to settle when he heard his wife’s voice call out to him, in an attempted to communicate he hugged as tight as he could feeling himself constrict around her legs “Oh John..I didn’t mean for this to happen” she said as she tried to come to terms with what just happened, strings of words leaked from her mouth as he mind was baffled “The book..spell..towel? how could this happen!” she said as she slowly lifted her hand up and poked the skirt.

Marie looked over at the book, as she reached for it her eyes glanced at the alarm clock on the night stand “Damn it!” she shouted as she realised the time “I’m late!” she quickly stood up and patted down her freshly made skirt “Ill sort this soon I promise” she continued as she pulled the skirt into place “…that’s if I can” Marie said under her breath with a gulp remembering her original intentioned for the towel.

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Trouble in the Relationship

“Surprise!” Alex yelled as his girlfriend entered the room, Emily looked a little shocked as she looked around the empty bedroom looking for Alex but could not find him, Alex watched as she opened up the wardrobe on the other side of the room thinking he was hiding inside; when she saw that he wasn’t inside she sighed and turned around “I’m here!” Alex said excitedly as he lifted up his left arm which was now just the satin sleeve of his current form.

Emily squealed in fright as she threw a coat hanger at the blouse that just moved, it barely missed Alex “Wha-What have you done?!” she shouted as she walked over to the pink satin blouse that was hanging off the back of the door, she grabbed the sleeve and lifted it up then dropped it back down with a sort of disgusted look on her face; “Why?!”

“I told you last night and you didn’t seem to bothered, so I just went ahead and done it, Alex brought me back home and hung me here waiting for you” he told her as she just stared at him “I have opted for the special options too” he said excitedly “On my label there are two buttons, one will make me cease movement and the other will mute me, I figured it could be fun don’t you think?” he said looking up at her.

“I’m not into satin like you are, especially not as much as you are!” she said in a harsh tone, before Alex could answer she butted in “I can’t deal with this anymore; you want to be a blouse? Fine! You want me to wear satin during sex? Fine!” she said a little angry.

“What do yo—“ Alex’s voice was cut off and he fell limp all of a sudden, Emily had just used the special options and rendered him just a blouse, with a grin on her face she tried her black hair behind her back and slowly began to undo her blouse while staring at the blouse.

“I hope this is what you wanted, since you are now a blouse I don’t have a boyfriend, and without a boyfriend..well you get the picture” she winked as she threw her blouse across the room, In this situation Alex hopped he would be aroused and excited, instead he felt scared and humiliated.

Without saying a word she walked over to the bed and started to type away, within seconds her phone vibrated and she let out a little laugh and dropped her phone back into her purse, she turned around and strutted over to Alex her grin getting wider and wider as she got closer “Hmm..” she hummed as she ran her finger down the satin material, she withdrew her finger and put in into the side of her mouth and swayed back and forth innocently, “Adam’s coming over” she said with a giggle, Alex was mortified by what she just said, Adam had a massive crush on her and with what she just said it doesn’t take a genius to guess what for.

Alex’s dream was now turning into a nightmare, she started to slowly undo his buttons while teasing him the whole time “I might actually like satin after this” she giggled a she pulled him off the coat hanger “Your just so pretty..pretty helpless” she laughed as she unceremoniously pushed her arms through his sleeves, she pulled at him roughly to get him into position; she didn’t seem to care there was a living person inside.

Emily walked over to the leather chair while doing up the buttons on the blouse, as she finished the top few buttons she turned around and sat down, facing the door. Adam only lived a few houses away so it wasn’t long before Alex heard the front door open and footsteps climbing the stairs; he tried the best he could to communicate with Emily to try to get her to stop, hoping this was all just a joke, but to her and the rest of the world he was nothing more than a blouse on a beautiful woman.

Emily hiked up her pencil skirt and removed her panties as the door opened, she threw them at the emerging figure catching him of guard and uttered the words Alex didn’t want to hear “Take me..” she whispered as she rubbed her breast through the slick material covering them. In no time Adam was on her kissing her deeply, as she moved he moved and was rubbing against his now bare chest; Alex could have vomited at the idea.

While kissing Adam started to undo Alex’s buttons but was stopped by Emily “No..leave it on” she said between kisses, Adam eagerly complied as she started to stroke his penis with Alex’s satin cuff guiding it to her awaiting vagina, they were soon having passionate sex, both Emily and Alex hugged Adams body through no choice of his own as moans escaped both of their lips, he heard Emily whisper something into Adam’s ears causing him to moan even louder.

Before he could string together what was said Adam abruptly pulled out and started to stroke his own cock as Emily sat up smoothing her blouse, Alex was too late in connecting the dots as he began to get covered in a warm substance, Emily just giggled as she looked down at Adam finishing.

Adam walked out of the room to get cleaned up as Emily started to removed her blouse “Better than expected” she let out an evil sounding laugh, being careful to avoid the semen on her blouse she managed to get the blouse off and held it limp between her thumb and index finger “Tomorrow will be a new day for you” she whispered to the blouse “I’m sure the nice ladies down the charity shop will get that stain out she giggled as she dropped him to the floor “goodnight” she giggled as she kicked him under the bed, leaving him there soaking up Adam’s semen.Image


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Just Another Lipstick



Alex slowly opened his eyes, his vision slowly focused to his surroundings which would have made him jump in shock if he were allowed to, instead to stood their motionless staring at a giant lipstick container in front of him.

Alex was amazed by how big the container was, he thought it to be some form of abstract art until he looked behind it; he stared in awe around the room as he noticed the wall was plastered in paintings of foliage, Alex knew only one place with walls like this; Natasha’s bathroom!

Alex looked frantically around the room, looked at the walls and the bath tub then back to the giant lipstick container standing in front oh him, he noticed a little shine in front of him; ‘Thats a mirror!’ the thought to himself in a panic as he looked directly at what appeared to be himself, a few seconds after the realisation he saw the door open up and Natasha step inside.

A muffled cry escaped Alex as he tried to call out to her but it felt like something was shoved into his mouth, as if she heard Alex’s call for help Natasha’s eyes darted to the lipstick “Oh” Natasha giggled, bring her head closer “Your finally awake!” she said giddy, Alex tried to call out again but all that came out was a muffled sound; “Oh yeah sorry!” Natasha swiftly said as her giant hand grabbed Alex from behind.

Alex felt a surge of panic as he was lifted into the air and turned to face Natasha, he felt her grip tighten around his head and almost screamed as she pulled it off but stopped himself when he noticed the object being withdrawn from his mouth, thought his mouth was free his penis now felt every exposed to the cold air around him.

Natasha placed the top half of the lipstick on shelf in front of her and positioned it so Alex could see, and what he did see was Natasha holding a tub of lipstick in her hand with the tip exposed “Na-Natasha” Alex whimpered “Whats have you done?” he continued.

“You dont remember?” Natasha looked down at the lid sitting on the shelf “Last night ring any bells?”, Alex was confused at first but the night flooded back to him; the drinks, the conversations, the confessions – all of it.

“Oh god, you were serious?! you actually turned me into your lipstick!” he said swiftly, still a little confused; he looked up at Natasha and saw she was looked a little down by his sudden out burst, “I’m sorry” Alex said trying to patch things up, “I just a little scared that’s all; I didn’t think it was real”

Natasha perked up a little bit “Its ok” she mumbled “I made it exactly as we discussed” she said a little happier trying to change the atmosphere “I made your head the lid with the hole being your mouth and..this..” she said while stretching her arm out “ your penis” she giggled

Alex was confused, he couldn’t believe this was happen thinking it might have been an alcohol induced dream. Alex’s trail of thought was cut off when Natasha continued to speak “Shall we get on with the second half of the deal?” she said as she looked into the mirror above Alex and slowly moved his other half to her lips.

“Whoa whoa whoa” he blurted out just before it reached her lips, she withdrew her hand and looked back at the lid on the shelf “Thats my..penis” he said with a shy tone “You can’t just rub it on your lips, what would Gary say?”

Natasha looked a little more confused “What would be the problem? It’s not like its cheating or anything..” she trailed off “..your just lipstick” she continued making Alex feel rather humiliated “And besides, Gary knows about this little arrangement; and to be honest is looking forward to a little more fun with you later”.

Alex was shocked by what was said but before he had time to reply she had already started to apply the lipstick to her lips, Alex’s mind exploded with an orgasm as he felt himself smear over her lips, no words just moans escaped Alex’s lips as she finished up her work, the orgasms kept coming as she withdrew the lipstick and rubbed her lips together; it felt like part of his penis remained on her lips.

“Perfect” Natasha uttered, the movement almost making him climax once more as he felt her breath dance over his penis, Alex was soon thrown out of the moment when Natasha picked his head back up, she bit her lip as she hovered Alex’s head over the rest of his body, as he moaned she quickly pushed the lid back on turning the loud moan into a muffle.

Alex’s eyes opened wide as he felt is penis being pushed back into his mouth mid orgasm, he flew through the air as Natasha brought him to her lips and kissed him lightly on the head “Enjoy” she breathed before helplessly dropping him into her purse like any other lipstick she owned.

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Ooops (By ROBO)

A wonderful story by ROBO, that he has graciously allowed us to post here.

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Blue Dress part 6

Jess looks into the mirror and asks, “Well I was thinking…John will find out in the end right?”  She takes a deep breath before she continues, “Maybe we should tell him….and then you might not be so embarrassed, because you would be participating instead.”

I sigh, before I respond, “How about you guys have fun one more time.”  Realizing after I say that I am giving her permission.  Knowing there is no turning back as I add, “Then after you guys finish you can tell him.  I want to see it once more without him knowing I am there.”

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