Grandma's Gloves (Part 8)

Logan slipped the gloves on while Jane continued to bounce on his cock, giggling. He grabbed her ass and she froze. "You are no longer Jane. You are my sister Brianna. You are still obsessed with fucking me".

"Command accepted".

Jane was suddenly no more, as her hair changed from a dark brown to a blonde. Her skin lightened and she grew a few inches. The transforming girl's tits and ass shrank slightly, and her face reshaped do be more cute than sexy. Her personality changed with the physical changes, becoming almost an exact copy of Logan's sister's, with the exception of wanting to fuck her brother. Brianna suddenly became aware of her surroundings, and upon realizing her brother was penetrating her, she smirked.

"Oh you bad boy, fucking your sister" she said with deviance in her voice. She started to resume the job that Jane couldn't finish. "All these years of you calling me a bitch, you were just jealous of all the guys I was fucking. You wanted a piece of this ass too. Well, I'll let you in on a little secret. I've secretly wanted to fuck you too". She increased her pace slightly.

"Brianna-"

"Shhh...I want you to keep up old traditions. Call me your little bitch".

"Yeah, keep grinding on my cock like that you little bitch, fuck your brother like the bad girl you are". All the dirty talk between the 'siblings' had made Brianna soaking wet, as she increased her pace again, fucking her brother like an expert. Logan was more turned on than he'd ever been before in his life. He never thought fucking his own sister would make him this horny, but god damn it was hot.

"Logan cum in my pussy baby" she ordered between moans. "I want you to cum in your whore sister's pussy".

That put Logan over the edge as he dumped his seed into his sister's vagina. "Holy shit, Brianna that was fucked up". he said between breaths.

"Logan just shut the fuck up and get out of my room. I'm done with you for now". She watched him pick up his clothes and scurry back to his room. "Oh and Logan, one more thing. Don't tell Mom and Dad, or you won't be seeing this anymore". She looked down at her cum-filled pussy, rubbing the dripping cum back in where it belongs. Logan was mind blown by everything that had happened that night. He was beginning to consider whether he should even bother bringing James back. After all, "Brianna" seemed to enjoy her mischievous life, fooling around with her own brother.

Grandma's Gloves (Part 7)

Jane was so excited! Logan was gonna fuck her! And she even convinced him to do it on his sister's bed. How naughty of her! She squealed in delight, spreading her legs for her man to pound her hard on this forbidden bed. Logan looked at her disapprovingly though. He motioned for her to climb on top of him.

"You do the work" he told her firmly.

"Oh, yeah duh! Silly me I must've forgot" she giggled. She was forgetful after all. She hopped on top of Logan and quickly lowered her pussy down on his still rock-hard cock. The moment it entered her body she let out a soft moan. All her sensations were overwhelmed with pure bliss. Logan's cock felt at home in her pussy. She never wanted to leave this place of pleasure.

"Hey, you gonna do anything?" Logan asked, annoyed.

"Oh, yeah right!" She had something more important to focus on here. Her satisfaction was on hold. She needed to make sure Logan got the best fucking of his life. Jane used a lot of her thinking power on performing her sexual duties to the best of her ability. Bouncing on his cock, she knew she was doing good since Logan was moaning and grunting loudly. She game him a sly smile. "You like it when I fuck your cock like that huh? You like it when this dumb slut rides your dick? Yeah baby, I can sit on this cock, like, all night long!"

Logan was having the time of his life. His new bimbo babe was loving his cock. But a wicked thought crossed his mind. I've always thought my sister was pretty hot, but it's morally wrong to sleep with your sister (not that she would sleep with me anyways). This could be my chance to fuck Brianna without actually fucking the real Brianna...

It was a wicked thought for sure, but Logan was obsessed with the gloves at this point. His changes to his friend were getting more and more devious. Jane still riding his cock like a cowgirl, he picked up the gloves with nasty intent...

Grandma's Gloves (Part 6)

Logan was in awe at his friend Jane, formerly James. He knew he had been the one who corrupted her mind with the gloves, but the pleasure he felt was like nothing he could have ever imagined. It was heavenly. He was addicted to Jane now. There was so much more he wanted to test. When Jane emerged from the bathroom all cleaned up, a fantasy popped into his mind. He looked at Jane devilishly and slipped his gloves on and grabbed her still naked body.

"You recognize that you're no longer James anymore, but rather Jane, a straight, stupid woman with an IQ of 50. All you want to do is be naughty and fuck me. Your looks will reflect your new personality too".

"Command accepted". Jane's facial expressions shifted from sultry to confused. She knew where she was and everything, but she was just generally confused a lot of the time. Her hair straightened and set itself up into two pigtails. Her naked body was quickly covered by a grey onesie. She looked up at Logan and her confusion started to fade a little bit. "You up for round two?" she asked him, twirling her finger around one of her pigtails. "I want you to, like, fuck me this time around though, kay? And lets do it in, like, your sister's new room while she's away at college doing studying and stuff". Jane giggled and skipped to Logan's sister's bedroom and hopped on top. She began to undo her onesie, showing off her titties. She didn't know much, but one thing she did know was how much Logan loved it when she did that.

Logan pounced on Jane when she began to unbutton her onesie. God she's incredible he thought, and just knowing that this used to be James is kinda making it more of a turn-on.

Jane looked in wonder at Logan's growing dick, reaching down to caress it once again. She gave the now fully erect cock a few good pumps, then turned to Logan's face. "Baby pleaseeee fuck me now it's all I want please please pleaseeeee" she pouted like a little girl. Logan gave an affirmative nod which made Jane giddy with excitement.

Grandma's Gloves (Part 5)

Jane got right to work with warming up her lover. She expertly maneuvered her petite hand around the cock presented before her. She could tell she was doing a good job, as Logan was staring off into space, moaning under his breath. "I didn't actually know you were gay Logan, but it's a nice surprise" she said while rubbing his hard-on.

"I'm not gay, just shut up and keep doing what you're doing" he replied.

She stopped talking and turned her attention back to the lovely hunk of meat in her hand. "Ever had a guy suck you off before Logan?" she asked as she teased the tip of his dick with her tongue. He didn't answer, but the reaction he was eliciting seemed to say that this was the first time. Jane liked the idea of being the first guy to blow his friend. With that thought, she plunged her mouth onto his cock. The sloppy sounds of her lips slurping on his meat stick filled the room. She knew she was doing a great job at pleasing her lover. She had done this many times before.

Wave after wave of pleasure flooded Logan's body. He had never felt anything like this before. Every other blowjob he'd had was always sloppy and he never finished, but with the new Jane, he felt like he was gonna blow his load the instant her mouth wrapped around his cock. He looked down to see the beauty below him staring back up at him, looking him in the eyes, then slowly engulfing the entirety of his cock without a single gag. This woman is perfect he thought. Gorgeous, amazing at sex, and he had complete control over her.

Increasing her pace without losing any quality in her abilities, Jane continued to blow her friend until she felt Logan's cock pulsating, and she placed her tongue under the spout of his cock, waiting for the liquid to rush into her mouth. Logan exploded, and she grabbed up all of his sticky surprise, swishing it around in her mouth as if she was wine tasting, then swallowed the hefty load. "That was a nice treat Logan, thanks for that". She got up off her knees and walked to the bathroom to clean up any of the spunk she might have missed.

Grandma's Gloves (Part 4)

 

Logan slipped the gloves on slowly, really thinking about what he was about to do. Was this immoral? Probably, but right now he didn't care about morals. All he wanted was Jane.

"Ready to go honey?" Jane asked her friend. Logan grabbed her hand and watched as Jane was left in a dazed state once again. "Awaiting command" she said monotonously.

"You badly want to pleasure me" was all he said. He released her from his grasp upon hearing the "command accepted" and waited to see what would unfold.

"Y'know...remember earlier when I said I was into cross-dressing, but not because I was gay? Well...that was a lie. I didn't want you to know because I didn't know how you would react, but I just can't take it anymore. I want you so badly honey, and I just really hope you want me too".

Logan completely forgot he made sure Jane believed she was still a guy...this was wild. Logan didn't even bother addressing it as he lunged at her and began to make out with the beautiful woman standing in his bedroom with him. Jane reached her hand down to Logan's dick and started to rub it through his pants. Soon enough, she pulled his dick out of his pants and began to jerk, but something felt...off. It was the most terrible hand-job Logan had ever received. Something here wasn't right. He pulled his gloves back out in a hurry and gave another command. "You have the sex skills of a porn actress. You are a nasty dirty talker. Oh, and your clothes should match your new personality".

"Command accepted". Logan tossed the gloves aside and witnessed his changes taking effect. His cock felt more pleasurable rather than painful. He looked down and saw Jane had changed her technique, perfectly squeezing and pumping his dick. Her clothes transformed, from the beautiful, sexy red dress to a trashy, revealing rainbow fishnet tank top, along with some white 6-inch heels. Her hair was now messy, an appearance only a sex addict could have. She looked back up at Logan. "I want your cock so badly Logan". she said seductively, yet with urgency. Logan was more than happy to fulfill her wishes. 

Grandma's Gloves (Part 3)

The plan was set. Loan and Jane were going out for a fancy dinner together. It would be nice, being seen with such a beautiful girl in public for once. Logan quickly changed into a nice dress shirt as Jane watched.

"I should wear something nicer too, considering how fancy The Keg is. I'll go home and change and meet you there" Jane informed Logan.

Panicking since Jane's parents had no clue their son was now a woman, Logan used his magic gloves on Jane once again. "You keep spare clothes in my room".

"Command accepted". Jane wandered over to Logan's closet. "Actually I think I have a nice dress here". Jane flicked through the clothes hanging in the closet, eventually stopping at a beautiful red dress. Removing it from the clothes hanger, she gave Logan a look of anger. "Get out while I change honey". She shewed him away with her hand and locked him out of his own room. Moments later, the door unlocked and opened, revealing Jane looking even more stunning than she had before.

"Like it?" she asked hesitantly.

"Y...yeah definitely" he told her.

"We should drink a bit before we head out. Got any wine?" she asked.

"Yeah my parents have some, probably in the kitchen somewhere. I'll go look". Logan headed downstairs in search of the bottle of wine he recalled seeing during the unpacking. On his way to the kitchen, he bumped into his parents.

"Logan we're heading out for the night now that we're all settled in. We'll be back sometime tomorrow" his mother spoke before walking out the door. Logan didn't really think much of it, and continued his search for the bottle of wine. Not long after, he retrieved the bottle and some glasses and returned to Jane.

"Great! I love red wine". After pouring a glass for the both of them, Logan began to think about what his mother told him. We'll be back sometime tomorrow. Some devious thoughts started to formulate in his head. He imagined himself fucking Jane. He imagined all the things he could manipulate her to do with the gloves. I mean, he IS a girl now...and it's not like he's gonna remember any of this once I revert all the changes. Would it really be so bad?

Logan made up his mind and reached for his gloves.

Grandma's Gloves (Part 2)

Logan could not believe his eyes. James was stunning. It seemed weird to say, but his friend was absolutely gorgeous.

I don't think James will do for a name anymore he thought. Again, Logan placed his hands on his now female friend and waited for the now higher pitched "awaiting command".

"Your name is Jane" Logan assured.

"Command accepted" she replied. As "Jane" snapped back into reality, she looked at her friend gawking at her. "Honey are you gay or something? Why are you eyeing me like that?"

Logan quickly collected himself. Right, James still believes he's himself, so he thinks I'm staring at the male version of him. "Sorry man, I was just amazed at how good you've gotten at CoD".

"Yeah, way better than you'll ever be" Jane let out a cute laugh.

Logan noticed a flaw in his creation, and set out to fix it. Grabbing Jane and waiting for the magic phrase, he said: "You are wearing women's clothes. You have always been a cross-dresser and are comfortable with it, as comfortable as you would be wearing guy's clothes. You also think that me staring at you isn't strange, in fact, it's flattering". As usual, the command was accepted and Jane's clothes shifted from the plain t-shirt and trousers combo to a pretty yellow sundress with matching sunglasses.

Jane smiled at her friend's appreciative gaze. "You like the outfit? I think it's nice" she said before even allowing Logan to answer. "Wearing women's clothes just feels so much more natural, you should try it out too".

"I'll pass" Logan responded. "Hey we should grab some dinner, it's getting pretty late after all".

"Sure honey, McDonald's?" she asked.

"I was thinking something more like The Keg".

"That's way too fancy for us, I only take dates there. It would feel weird going just us two guys".

"Nah man it's not weird, I'll even pay" Logan suggested. With that, Jane agreed to dinner with her friend.

Grandma's Gloves (Part 1)

Logan had a very close relationship with his grandmother, so when she passed away, he was devastated. Since he was so close with his grandmother, he was shocked when he learned what he had inherited from her will: an old worn-out pair of leather gloves. That was it. Logan didn't care greatly for possessions, and his grandmother knew that, however he was quite baffled as to why her wealth was left to other distant relatives. He decided to shrug it off. If his grandmother wanted him to have these gloves, than they must have meant a great deal to her.

Months went by, and Logan had long forgotten about the gloves until his family moved. Since his sister was off at college, his good friend James had come along to help with the move, although Logan knew he wouldn't be of much help considering James was possibly the laziest guy he knew. The two boys hauled boxes into the house, emptying them one at a time to figure out where to put everything.

Logan chuckled as he noticed the gloves buried at the bottom of one of the boxes. "Hey, check these out. This was my 'inheritance' from my grandma a few months back".

"Wait...you're kidding, right?" James asked, thinking his friend couldn't be serious. "A pair of gloves?"

"A pair of gloves".

"What's the significance of them?" James questioned.

"Not sure, never heard my grandma mention gloves. Ever".

"Well, try them on! Let's see how they look on you" James joked.

"You know, I never actually did try them on" Logan returned. "Sure, let's see how these bad boys look". He slipped his hands into the leather gloves and flexed his fingers, fitting perfectly. "Wow, they actually feel pretty nice".

"You look like a geezer" James laughed at his friend.

"Oh shut it, dick" Logan retorted with a nudge at his friend. He noticed something strange when he shoved his friend. James' face went blank, staring off into space for just a moment, but as soon as the push was complete, James snapped back into reality. "Hey, you okay man?" he asked.

"Yeah fine, why?"

"Nothing. Just looked like you zoned out for a sec there. C'mon, lets keep unpacking these boxes" he replied. Logan put his arm around his buddy to walk back towards the rest of his family when he noticed, once again, James was completely out of it.

"Awaiting command" he uttered, almost machine-like.

"Stop fucking around asshole" he said, punching his friend on the arm. 

"Command accepted" he said blankly. With that, James ran off from Logan, not wasting a second to unpack the rest of the boxes. 

That was strange. James was typically always lazy, and he wasn't in the best shape. Why had he suddenly started pulling his weight with the unpacking? Logan thought for a second, then looked at the gloves his grandmother left him. "No way..." He considered the possibility that these gloves were causing James to listen to everything he told him to do. But that would be crazy, right? Then again, it would explain why he, as his grandmother's favourite, was left with only the gloves as his inheritance. He needed to investigate more.

Bathroom Surprise

After I had recently found an app on my phone that let me alter my body in ways you could never imagine, I started to find new ways to have fun with my friends. When I invited Derek to sleep over at my house, I knew we wouldn't be playing video games and watching horror movies like I promised him. You see, I knew he had a huge crush on my mom, so while he was bathing in my house before our "hangout" began, I used the app to become my mom with the intent of teasing him.

It was strange at first, but after a moment I started to feel comfortable in my new skin...sexy even. I quietly entered the bathroom where my best friend was naked in the tub and slowly slithered behind him. I was stunned when I saw his naked body in the bath. I hadn't seriously thought about doing anything to my best friend in my mom's body, but some kind of impulse overcame me. "My god, that's a big cock you have there Derek" I whispered seductively in his ear, startling him as I grabbed a handful of his instantly hardened dick. I began to rub it in the soapy water as he stared bewildered at my new delicate hand stroking his member.

"Mrs. Hewitt...I...I..." he stuttered, trying to find words.

"Shh baby" I replied trying to calm him down. "It's okay, Mr. Hewitt doesn't need to know a thing about this...Now, why don't you hop out of the tub and give me the fucking I deserve". Derek was more than happy to follow my orders. We spent all night fucking like dogs. Derek was quite concerned about my "son's" whereabouts, but I just told him my "son" was passed out in bed already. This app is fucking fantastic and I can't wait to use it again. Maybe I'll become my aunt Tara...or maybe my English teacher Ms. Pine...all I know is being a controlling MILF is satisfying beyond belief.

Concerned

"God damn Mia this is so hot" Aaron said to his girlfriend as he slammed into her from behind, her staring up at him in pure bliss. Little did Aaron know however was that he was not fucking his girlfriend. Well, it was his girlfriend's body, but not her mind.

Mia's father, Chris, was concerned about his daughter getting into trouble as she was late in coming home. He decided to use a possession spell on his daughter to ensure she was safe, leaving his body lifeless on his bed. He would have to make sure to get back to his body within 24 hours though, otherwise he would be stuck in his daughter's body for good. To his shock, he ended up in her body while she was having rough sex with her boyfriend. Instead of being furious that his baby girl was being handled like this as any other father would, Chris was mesmerized by the feeling of a cock sliding in and out of his daughter's snatch rapidly. He had never felt something like this in his life. Chris didn't fight the feeling, he just accepted it. In fact, he indulged in it.

"Fuck me harder" Chris begged, his voice quivering and oozing sex as he yelped in satisfaction with each thrust. Aaron complied, and Chris screamed in pleasure. His body was on fire and he had to let it all out. It was the most intense and pleasant experience of his entire life.

Chris never switched back into his old body. After the 24 hour period of time passed, his body was considered dead. At his funeral, "Mia" wept and sobbed the entire time, but secretly she just couldn't wait to get home to get down and dirty with her boyfriend.