Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: redragon@interserv.com
Subject: Voodoo Lovers (TG, magic) [1/4]
Date: 25 Nov 1995 02:22:40 GMT

			     Voodoo Doll
			     Chapter One

	Tom and I were tired and worn out. A classic pair of "Dincs"
(dual income, no children), we had spent all of our post college years
trying to get ahead. Tom owned an upscale topless bar, and I was a
manufacturers rep for a fortune 500 company. We both made lots of
money, but were finding that we enjoyed it less and less. We just
didn't have time for ourselves anymore.

	Tom surprised me one day by announcing, "Linda, we are taking
a second honeymoon. I don't want to hear any arguing, we are going to
the Caribbean for two long weeks." Well, I was very surprised, but
agreed without too much hesitation. I was able to arrange a vacation
(over the protests of my boss), and off we went.

	The Caribbean was just like I expected. Lots of sun, beach,
and tourists. I had kept my figure over the years, and tanned well, in
my skimpy bikini. Although my boobs were a little small, the rest of
me was well proportioned, and so I was quite proud.

	One of the tourist shows we went to one night, was a voodoo
show. I didn't believe any of this stuff, so I found it to be more
amusing, than scary. Tom seemed entranced throughout the entire show.

	The vacation was over long before we wanted it to be, but it
sure was a welcome break. No worries, no stress, and some wonderful
sex. Yes, it was a welcome break.

			    Post Vacation
			    Linda's Story

	Going back to work was a little difficult. It sure was easy to
fall into the trap of a life of leisure! Trying to catch up on my
schedule, I crammed a lot of stops into a short period of time. I was
in a meeting, briefing some men about what my company could offer. I
was talking when all of a sudden I felt a flash of heat and arousal.
It felt like someone was rubbing my clit! This feeling was immediately
followed by the feeling that my nipples were being pinched. I started
to stammer, and asked to be excused. I rushed to the woman's room, and
as I got to the door, I could feel my body being racked by the throes
of an orgasm! I moaned and squealed involuntarily, and couldn't
believe what was happening.

	After a while, my orgasm stopped, and I returned to the
conference room. My panties were soaked, and I was sure that all the
men in the room could smell the aroma wafting from my pussy. The
meeting ended uneventfully.

	This involuntary orgasm stuff happened again and again in the
next few weeks, with the frequency going up to 3 times a day. I didn't
know what was going on; the feelings were great, but they were wearing
me out also.

	I woke up one morning, and as I was putting on my bra, noticed
that it was awfully tight. I looked in the mirror, and noticed that my
boobs appeared to be bigger. Something weird was going on with my
body.

			    Post Vacation
			     Tom's Story

	Linda wasn't saying anything, so it was difficult to tell if
the voodoo doll was actually working. To explain, I had be intrigued
by the concept of voodoo during our vacation. I had talked to an old
woman, who sold me a voodoo doll of Linda. According to the old lady,
anything I did to the doll, would affect Linda.

	So far, Linda hadn't said anything, but a check of her panties
revealed that her pussy had leaked a lot. I figured I would try
something else. I got some children's clay, and molded some new tits
for her. I glued them to the doll, and watching Linda dress the next
morning, noticed that they seemed to work. I figured it was time to
talk to Linda. I explained what I was doing to her the past few weeks.
I told her that I was far from finished with her boobs. Instead of
being amused, she seemed pissed.

			     Linda's Turn

	I can't believe that bastard did something like this to me,
without asking. Although I found the orgasms quite pleasing, they
definitely happened at some awful times. I wasn't sure if I wanted
bigger boobs.

	After some thought, I knew what I would do to him to get back
- I would get my own voodoo doll of him. That would teach him. When I
got home that night, I told him that I had to go to a conference for
one week, and wouldn't be home. The gullible fool believed what I told
him.

			      Tom's Turn

	Despite being pissed in the morning, Linda seems to have
gotten over it. Maybe I should lay off the orgasms and the changes for
a while. It sure will be a long week without her.

			     Linda's Turn

	Well, I found the little old lady, and explained what had
happened. She told me how to nullify the effects of his voodoo doll
(change something in my appearance, such as dying my hair), and gave
me a doll of him. Well, now I could play with him a little.

			      Tom's Turn

	Well, the business trip seemed pretty good for Linda. She
isn't pissed at me anymore, and actually seems to enjoy her bigger
tits. I know that she looks a lot better with larger tits.

			     Linda's Turn

	I am kind of scared to use this new voodoo doll on Tom. After
all, it really was harmless fun. Maybe I'll see what he has in mind
for me, now that things have settled down a bit.

			      Tom's Turn

	Well, now that things have settled down, I think I will try
out the doll again. In fact, what I will do is have someone else give
the doll an orgasm, while Linda and I have dinner tonight. It will be
kind of fun watching her squirm, while I can deny doing anything. This
should be neat. I wonder though why she dyed her hair blonde. I had
always wanted her to be a blonde, but she had always resisted me.

			     Linda's Turn

	Gosh, he has been awfully sweet since I came back from the
trip. I wonder when he will try something again. It will be
interesting to see if me dying my hair blonde really will make a
difference.

			      Tom's Turn

	I wonder what happened? I know my friend manipulated the doll
all night, but Linda didn't seem turned on at all. This will be tough
to explain to my buddy - I had seated him by the bar, so he could
watch Linda squirm.

			     Linda's Turn

	Tom seemed really pissed tonight about something. I finally
confronted him when we got home, and he confessed all. Can you imagine
- my husband loaned out my voodoo doll to some guy, so both of them
could watch me have a public orgasm. I will definitely punish Tom for
this one. And in fact, I did. I played with the little penis on the
voodoo doll for hours at end. I am not sure how he hid his hard on at
work. Of course I never could get the doll to "cum", but he sure did
stay hard for hours.

			      Tom's Turn

	I had a raging hard on all afternoon. At first I thought it
was a result of some of the new girls we hired, but the thing wouldn't
go down. I went to the bathroom numerous times to beat off, but it
continued to stay hard.

	Finally it dawned on me, Linda had a doll of her own.

			     Linda's Turn

	I hope that this was a lot of fun for Tom. I wondered how he
would feel if his penis was very small. He thought big boobs were cute
for me, maybe I'll give him a little penis. I started to cut a little
off of the penis on the doll. Yep, the doll sure looked cute with a
little penis!

			      Tom's Turn

	I sure am glad that my dick finally went down. It was getting
kind of embarrassing. I wonder what caused this. You would think I was
used to all the tits and ass around the club by now. I went to the
bathroom later in the evening. I couldn't believe it, my dick had
shrunk! I was usually well hung, having around a 9" dick. Now it was
so tiny, I could barely get it out of my pants. What in the hell was
happening to me today?

			     Linda's Turn

	I didn't think Tom would mention anything about the hard ons
at work today, (or his tiny penis) but I knew I could find out in bed.
I dressed for bed in a sexy little satin teddy and tap pants, and
started to play with him. Tom normally would jump me at the drop of a
feather. Tonight he avoided me.

	Finally, I grabbed for his crotch. I feigned surprise and
shock at his tiny penis. Tom actually started to cry. He had been
quite proud of his large penis, and was in tears at his current
predicament. I guess I took pity on him, because I explained what I
had done to him. I told him it was a little joke, and I would fix the
doll tomorrow. Instead of understanding that what I had done was a
little payback for what he had done to me, he got really upset,
calling me all sorts of nasty names, like "bitch", "cunt", etc. I
don't like this kind of language, and got equally upset. Fuck him I
thought.

			      Tom's Turn

	I can't believe what that bitch did. Yeah, I started it, but
that was harmless. Playing with the size of a man's dick is bullshit.
Besides, she probably enjoyed the orgasms. That cunt better put me
back, and better do it soon.

			     Linda's Turn

	The next day, I got out the doll, intending to give Tom his
penis back. The more I thought about it, the more upset I got. Calling
me a "bitch"? Telling me that I probably enjoyed the orgasms? Yeah
they did feel good, but I was downright embarrassed some of the times.
Maybe I'll let him see what it is like. Instead of putting the penis
back on the doll, I shaped a vagina out of the doll! I played with
Tom's clit for the next hour.

			      Tom's Turn

	I got to work, and hoped that I had gotten through to Linda.
What a bitch. She had better put me back together soon. I was sitting
at my desk doing paperwork, when I felt a flush through my body. My
whole body was tingling. I felt some pressure in my crotch, but
instead of being a nuisance, it felt pretty good. I had to stop
working. I started to see flowers and bright lights. All of a sudden,
my body started to shake, and I broke out in convulsions. The shakes
and convulsions would come and rake my body, then they would subside,
only to come back again. This kept up for almost an hour.

	Finally they stopped. I felt totally exhausted. I got up to
walk around a bit, and my drawers felt like I had pissed in them. I
went into my private bathroom, and dropped my pants. Imagine my horror
to see that my dick was completely gone, and a pussy was in its place.
That cunt! I called her on the phone immediately.

			     Linda's Turn

	Tom still doesn't see the humor of what is going on. He asked
me what would have happened if someone had come in the office, while
he was having a broad's orgasm. I had to laugh. He certainly had not
thought of that while he was playing with my doll. Having had my
laugh, I would have turned his vagina back into a penis - except for
one thing - he finished the call by swearing at me, and threatening
me, "Look here bitch, you had better put my dick back right now, or I
will get even." Well, I knew that his voodoo doll was powerless now
that I had changed my hair color. Maybe I would play with him a
little. I got out some modeling clay, and fashioned some breasts and a
round ass for Tom. Attaching them to the voodoo doll, I also shaved
away at his waist. Gosh, the voodoo doll sure looked cute. I can't
wait until Tom gets home.

			      Tom's Turn

	Gosh Linda pissed me off. What's the matter with her, can't
she take a joke? I mean, making her cum in public was cute. However,
giving me a pussy is not funny. I guess I can't go to the club to play
tennis this afternoon. How would I ever explain not having a dick. I
was sitting in my office thinking about this pussy stuff, when I felt
my shirt start to get tight. I looked down at my chest. OH MY GOD -
Linda has given the voodoo doll tits! I went to my bathroom, and took
off my shirt. Holy shit, I have a pair of big tits on my chest. I
realized that my pants were falling down. Looking in the mirror I
noticed a skinny waist and a big round ass. I had to get Linda to
stop. My next problem was to get out of my office. Fortunately I had
my exercise clothes here for my tennis game. I hoped that they would
fit over this body. I ran quickly from the bathroom to my gym bag.
Gosh, these tits sure do bounce. I got the clothes, and put them on.
With the elastic waist, and the tie string, I made the pants fit. The
top was a little bigger problem. I could think of no way to hide these
tits. My nipples advertised to the world that I was braless. I figured
I would stay in my office until late tonight, and then sneak out when
the club started to get crowded.

	After waiting until 8, I decided to sneak out of my office,
and go out to my car. Fat chance of that. My hasty walk to the front
door was accompanied by a little ass grabbing, and some lewd comments
on my bouncing tits. I got to the car, and got in.

	As I put my shoulder harness on, I noticed that the strap
split my tits evenly. It was a little uncomfortable. I was going to
get Linda tonight. I will make her change me back.

			     Linda's Turn

	I'll bet Tom is having an interesting time. I wonder how he is
getting used to this new body of his. I think I will lay out a little
outfit for him to wear when he gets home. Maybe a little teddy, or
maybe some baby dolls!

			      Tom's Turn

	The trip home was uneventful. I began to think about why Linda
was mad at me. Even though I could think of no reason for her to be
pissed, I resolved myself to apologize for almost anything when I got
home. I needed her to change me back. I did not want to have this
babes body for much longer. I fondled my nipples a little, and was
surprised to feel them harden up, much as I had made tits harden up in
the past. Scarily, they were mine. I got home, and Linda was smiling.
"Nice boobs," Linda told me. I told her I was sorry for whatever I had
done to her. I told her I would do anything to make it up to her. I
pleaded her to make me a man again.

			     Linda's Turn

	Tom actually apologized. I thought he was cute. I anticipated
his groveling. I had a plan. I told him that if he would stay like
this for two weeks, and do what I told him to for those two weeks, I
would change him back. I promised to destroy the voodoo doll after I
changed him back. He actually seemed relieved.

			      Tom's Turn

	OK, I can handle this shit for two weeks. It will be pretty
weird, but what else can I do? Heck, with the voodoo doll, she could
do anything to me. I put on the satin teddy that she offered. The
panties were a little pair of thong panties that had always turned me
on before. Looking in the mirror turned me on, until I realized that I
was being turned on by my reflection. Linda directed me to perform
orally for her. It sure was strange and frustrating to get her all
hot, and not be able to fuck her. I could actually feel my crotch get
warm and wet. I was embarrassed.

			     Linda's Turn

	I might as well enjoy this while I can. It was very enjoyable
to have sex for my pleasure, versus his. I might get to like this.

Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: redragon@interserv.com
Subject: Voodoo Lovers (TG, magic) [2/4]
Date: 25 Nov 1995 02:26:25 GMT

			     Voodoo Doll
				Two 2

			     Linda's Turn

	I woke up the following morning, and Tom was still sleeping.
He sure did look cute in that little teddy! I hadn't put too much
thought into what I would have him do for the next two weeks, but I
decided to make his life as miserable as possible. Let him really
experience life as a woman. Fortunately, it was Saturday morning, so I
had the whole weekend to get him acclimated. I decided I would start
by giving him big boobs - all the better to get attention! This being
Saturday, I decided that Tom could accompany me to my health club, and
work out in one of my aerobics class! First though, I had to get him
some clothes. Much of my clothes would fit him, but I knew that
nothing I owned would fit him on top, especially with the boobs I was
about to give him!

			      Tom's Turn

	I woke up in bed, and felt funny. A touch of my chest reminded
me quickly of what was going on. I hope that Linda doesn't have too
much weird stuff in mind for the next two weeks. Who knows, maybe I
can get her to change her mind and fix me quicker. Gosh, my boobs look
even bigger than they did yesterday. I wonder when Linda will be done
meddling.

	Now Linda wants to go shopping for clothes. I won't need many
clothes for long I hope. As silly as it is for me to want a bra, Linda
has promised that a bra will help control the jiggling and bouncing. I
don't want to go to her health club with her, but know I have to. I
have been there before, and Saturdays was a great day to check out the
broads. Now they will be checking me out.

			     Linda's Turn

	I decided to take Tom to the Mall. As a minimum, Tom needed
some bras and panties, as well as some basic outfits. I decided that I
would get him his own exercise leotards, and for a surprise, I would
buy him a bikini! He always hated the feminine Victoria's Secret, so I
knew that would be our first stop!

			      Tom's Turn

	It sure does feel weird being an actual customer of Victoria's
Secret. I always hated this place. I have some very weird feelings
about these bras. They look very sexy, but actually feel pretty good.
It was pretty nice to have these boobs under control. I discovered
that I was the proud owner of a pair of 36D boobs. I learned that I
wore size 6 panties.

	Our next stop was in Belk's for some exercise wear. I wanted
some loose fitting, conservative outfits, but Linda opted for all
tight spandex stuff. The bottoms were white tights, with a hot pink
pair of trunks, that almost split my ass. A revealing (boob and
midriff) crop top completed the outfit.

	We bought a couple of other outfits, all of which I thought
were a little too sexy for wear in a public place. The shocker of the
morning, was a stop in the swimwear section. A tiny electric green
bikini was Linda's choice. This thing looked so small. Linda laughed,
and told me that I would probably need to trim my pussy a little. How
embarrassing.

			     Linda's Turn

	I made a point of getting sexy and revealing clothes for Tom.
I could have gotten him conservative outfits, but heck, I only had two
weeks for playing with Tom. Might as well give him the whole dose at
once. It was obvious that Tom had forgotten about the friends he had
invited over for tonight, for a small pool party. I would remind him
later, and with that new suit, I was sure to make him the life of the
party.

			      Tom's Turn

	It was strange walking into the health club, and instead of
going into the men's changing room, walking into the woman's. The
woman's room was very different. First off, it didn't smell like a
locker room. There was some odor of female sweat, but overall, it
reeked of perfume. Second off, it was kind of my wildest dream come
true. There were women everywhere, and in various states of undress. I
witnessed more tits and ass than I had seen in a long time. The
disgusting part was that many of the women were actually quite ugly. I
was used to very beautiful naked women from my bar. These were all
different sizes.

	Pulling on the exercise clothes was more than a little weird.
I enjoyed seeing babes in this sort of tight outfit. On me though, I
did not enjoy it. The tight spandex left little to the imagination.

	When we finished, I hoped that Linda would take the door
straight to the classroom. Instead, as I feared, Linda went out the
front door, and led me down what we guys had called meat alley. By
going out the front door, we had to walk all the way around, to
include past the weight room, where all the guys would linger to scope
out the babes. I felt very self conscious, particularly seeing as I
knew what the guys were thinking as they looked at me. I know that if
I was seeing me, I would really want to fuck me.

			     Linda's Turn

	I hope that Tom will get a better appreciation for us woman.
The walk past all the guys is a big turn on for me. I hope he feels
every stare. I wonder how Tom will hold up to the aerobic workout. He
had always laughed at me in the past. Let's see!

			      Tom's Turn

	This aerobics shit shouldn't be too tough. Sure are a lot of
good looking babes here. By the time 30 minutes rolled around, I was
sweating like a pig. Holy shit, this stuff is harder than it looks. Of
course, I am being challenged by a large set of heaving tits. Even
with the bra, it is like they have a life of their own! I'll be glad
when this is over.

	The class finally ended, and after a shower, we went home.
Linda took plenty of opportunities to make fun of how tired I was. It
wasn't my fault that the aerobic workout killed me.

	Linda stunned me by reminding me that we had two of my male
friends from work coming over tonight. I told her that we had to
cancel it.

			     Linda's Turn

	Well, I don't think Tom will ever make fun of my aerobics
class again. I probably could have made it a little easier on him by
getting him a sports bra, but I really did want him to experience the
effect of bouncing boobs - and experience it he did!

	Tom is scared to death of the party tonight. I wouldn't cancel
it for anything. I had called the two guys that were coming over, and
told them that Tom had to go out of town for an emergency. I had also
told them that my single cousin was staying with us right now, and
that I really wanted her to meet the two of them.

			      Tom's Turn

	We got home, and Linda decided that it was time for me to try
on the bikini that she had chosen for me. I had protested at the store
that it looked too small, but she bought it anyway. I pulled on the
bottoms first. They fit quite snugly, and I could feel the back crawl
up between my cheeks. Linda had been correct - my pussy hairs
protruded from both sides of the swimming suit bottom. A close look at
the tight bottoms revealed a nice view of the cleft between my pussy
lips. God this was a turn on and an embarrassment at the same time.

	Linda got my old razor and cream, and trimmed me up. My pussy
actually did look a little better with the trim. With the bottom done,
it was time for the top.

	The top was just a couple of small pieces of cloth, attached
together with some string. Although the top did cover my nipples,
little else was covered. I protested to Linda that I could not go
outside dressed like this. She told that not only could I go out like
this, but I would.

			     Linda's Turn

	I have to admit that the swimming suit I got for Tom was far
more revealing than anything I would wear. In fact, it was almost
indecent. I am sure that he will put on quite a show for his friends.
Plus, I had some special fun in mind for him. I put on my one piece
suit, and we both went outside to get some sun. The door bell rang not
too much later. I told Tom I would get the door, and to wait outside.

	I opened the door, and welcomed both of Tom's friends. Again,
I apologized for Tom not being here, but told them that I wanted them
to meet my cousin, Cindy.

			      Tom's Turn

	I am not sure how I will be able to handle meeting my friends,
with this body. Especially dressed like this. I knew these guys, and
knew that they would definitely find me pleasing.

	John and Randy walked out of the house, and Linda introduced
us. Watching their eyes move up and down my body, I knew they were
pleased with my appearance. To my horror, my embarrassment transferred
itself into my breasts, and my nipples hardened up for all to see.

	I was surprised at the quality of the conversation. When I
talked to them as guys, the conversation revolved around sports,
current events, the stock market, etc. Now, it seemed like all we
could talk about was silly things with no substance. I knew from
experience that this was not normal for them when talking to men, so I
determined that they considered me some sort of airhead.

	After a couple of hours of drinks (gosh I got drunk quick -
maybe a result of a smaller body), Linda suggested we move to the hot
tub. I got scared. I know what usually happens with guys and girls in
the hot tub. I tried to talk everyone out of it, but I was
overwhelmed.

	We sat in the hot tub for a while, and what happened next is
what I expected. Hands started to move about freely, and I was getting
my back, legs, etc., rubbed softly by both of these guys. Linda
excused herself to go to the bathroom, and there I was alone in the
hot tub with two horny guys.

			     Linda's Turn

	This is kind of fun. Tom is getting quite an experience as a
woman. Now it is time for my special surprise. I went up to the guest
bedroom, the one with the window overlooking the hot tub. I got out
the voodoo doll, and proceeded to tease Tom. I decided that I would
make him super horny, bringing him to the brink of orgasm, letting him
down, and vice versa, over and over. I wanted to see what effect this
had on the situation with Tom, Randy, and John.

			      Tom's Turn

	Oh shit, Linda's playing with the doll! I was trying my
damnedest to keep my voice under control, but it was obvious that the
guys could see that I was getting excited. What bothered me the most
was just as I would come to the edge of relief, Linda would stop. Then
it started all over again.

	After 6 cycles of this, I told the guys that I had to go to
the bathroom.

	I called to Linda when I got into the house. I asked her what
she was doing to me. She told me that she was prepared to keep this up
for hours. I begged her to let me come over the edge at least once,
just to break the tension. She told me that there was only one way I
was going to get relief tonight - from one or both of the guys!

			     Linda's Turn

	I feel kind of bad, but I really want Tom to feel a penis in
his vagina. What better chance than now. He argued, but with my threat
of control of the doll, I knew that I would get him to agree. I wanted
to watch from the window. What a unique situation - watching my
husband being seduced and screwed. What a neat situation - my husband
being screwed by his friends!

			      Tom's Turn

	I knew that Linda was serious with her threats. Although it
scared me to death, I knew that I had to get one of these guys to fuck
my pussy. After seeing how horny they were, I didn't think I would
have too much trouble getting them to fuck me.

			     Linda's Turn

	It was fun watching what was happening down at the hot tub. As
Tom jiggled into view, I could hear some drunken and lewd comments
being thrown his way. Tom surprisingly, seemed to take my threats
serious, as I could hear some suggestive comments coming from him. I
watched Tom get into the hot tub, and noticed that as he slipped a
little, he was helped with a strong hand from Randy on Tom's ass. The
hand didn't leave until it squeezed Tom's ass a lot.

	Tom got right to work, and I watched him massage the crotches
of both John and Randy. I noticed that their penises rose to the
occasion. I wasn't sure how Tom was going to handle this situation.
John reached around, and untied Tom's bikini top. Tom's boobs looked
even better, now that he had some tan lines to highlight his nipples!

	I guess I wasn't watching too close, 'cause I didn't see who
pulled off Tom's bikini bottoms, but I saw them fly through the air.
The next thing I did see was Tom being pulled on top of John. Tom
slowly sat down, and then was seated in John's lap. I knew from
experience what that meant! John had his penis buried in Tom's vagina!

	Randy wasn't letting Tom off the hook either. Randy stood up
in the pool, sporting a long, hard penis. Randy grabbed the back of
Tom's head, and fed Tom his penis. Tom started bobbing in and out on
Randy's penis, while at the same time moving up and down on John's.
God this was fun to watch.

			      Tom's Turn

	I wanted to get this over with as quickly as possible. I got
back in the hot tub, and started to massage both of their dicks. Gosh
they got hard quickly. My bikini top was quickly removed, and I
realized that the sun had given me bikini tan lines. My bottoms were
pulled off as fast as my top.

	John pulled me over to him, and placed me over his lap. I felt
his dick at the entrance to my pussy. My pussy was fully lubed from
all the arousal Linda had subjected me to. John pulled me down
quickly, and before I knew it, I had a dick in my cunt. It's hard to
describe the feeling. At first it felt like a large "something" was
being stuck in me. But after it was in there for a while, it didn't
feel so alien. John started to push me up and down, and I started to
cooperate with him. My pussy actually started to feel kind of neat.

	I guess Randy felt left out. I know I would have if I was
still a guy. He walked over, revealing a huge hard on. I had seen
Randy plenty of times in the locker room, but never really stared at
his dick up close - and never had I seen it hard. Randy grabbed the
back of my head, and shoved his dick at my mouth. I knew what was
expected of me, and I opened wide. I had touched my dick all of my
life. Randy's felt very different.

	A lot of very weird feelings started to go through my mind. On
the one hand, I was disgusted. I was not a homo, and didn't like fags
anyway. Yet, I was not only getting fucked by a guy, I was also
sucking a cock.

	On the other hand, I felt some perverse desire/knowledge to
please these guys. After all, I was in the body of a broad. I didn't
want them to think that I was a lousy piece of ass.

			     Linda's Turn

	Wow, Tom seems to really be getting off on what is happening.
I wonder if he is really gay at heart, and wants a male lover?

			      Tom's Turn

	This blowjob stuff is really weird. I am trying to do a good
job in order to please Randy. Yet, I know that Randy just sees me as a
tool for a good time. Plus, the realization that I have a cock in my
mouth makes me sick. My pussy is something else. God it feels good.
John is alternating deep thrusts with my movements up and down, and it
is making me feel so good. I hope he doesn't stop before my pussy
cums. It would be just like a man! It's a good thing that I have a
cock in my mouth, 'cause I think I would be moaning and screaming if I
didn't.

			     Linda's Turn

	It appears that both Randy and John came at about the same
time. In a perverse sort of way, I am glad that Randy made Tom swallow
his cum. I could tell from here that Tom did not expect to, but Randy
held the back of Tom's head until he did. John obviously came before
Tom could achieve orgasm. Wasn't that a good lesson! A couple more of
these experiences, and I might have the best sex of my life when I
switch Tom back! He rarely cared about my orgasms. Maybe now he would!

			      Tom's Turn

	It was strange. I knew that the end of a blowjob meant that
the guy had to cum, but still it was a surprise. I could feel Randy's
penis tense up a little, and I noticed a little bit of liquid in my
mouth. Suddenly though, Randy's dick erupted, and I could feel him
shoot continuous spurts of cum in my mouth.

	Again, I had these weird conflicting feelings. On the one hand
I was disgusted to have a mouth full of cum, but on the other hand, I
was proud that I had made him cum. I wanted to spit the cum out
somewhere, but Randy wasn't letting my head go. I knew from much
experience on the other side, that he wanted me to swallow. I knew
that this wouldn't be much of a fight, so I dutifully swallowed. God
that sucked.

	John's cumming was a little different. First off, I did not
want him to stop. My pussy was starting to feel real good. But, John
grabbed my hips, and pulled me to him, preventing my movement. I felt
the spurting of cum in my pussy. I started to whine, begging him not
to stop. Both of them laughed at me. John pushed me away.

	I am not sure what was motivating me at this point. I had this
burning desire to be held, to be fondled, and most of all to be
fucked. I tried to kiss John. John pushed me away, laughing and
telling me that he wasn't going to kiss a mouth that had Randy's cum
in it. I asked Randy to fuck me. He replied that he was spent for the
time being, maybe later. I decided to go inside in frustration. I got
out of the hot tub. John slapped me on the ass, and commented that I
was a great piece of ass. I ran buck naked into the house, both
embarrassed and proud of John's comment.

			     Linda's Turn

	John and Randy didn't stay too much longer after they had used
Tom. Tom had taken a shower, and had gotten dressed. I told Tom, that
unless he wanted John's cum dripping from his vagina all night, he
needed to clean the inside of his vagina with a douche. I handed him a
bottle of Summer's Eve, and told him that the directions were on the
box. This little escapade seemed to have stunned Tom. I had never seen
him so quiet.

			      Tom's Turn

	I was suffering from a complete mix of emotions right now. My
first (and I hoped only) experience with sex as a woman. Deep down I
was disgusted and embarrassed. I had pleasured my male friends. I
shuddered to think of it. Yet, they had both seemed to enjoy it, and I
did take some pride in the fact that I could make both of them cum.
Heck, John even told me that I was a great piece of ass. Now I know
that guys say that to every girl, but I hoped that in my case he was
sincere. I do wish that he had taken the time to get me off though.

			     Linda's Turn

	I wish I could have spent more time with Tom during the week.
I couldn't take any more time off (seeing as I just had my vacation),
and so Tom had to stay home by himself. I had called his assistant
manager and told him that Tom was called away for an emergency, and
wouldn't be back for two weeks. As for Tom, I told him that he could
stay home everyday, but if he did, he would have to act like a
housewife, what with cleaning the house, doing the laundry, and
cooking. He argued a little, but complied.

			      Tom's Turn

	This housewife shit really sucks. Just because I look like a
broad, suddenly I am expected to take care of the housework? The real
bitch was the effect of this female body on my strength. I tried to do
some of the things I enjoyed, and just couldn't. I tried to work on
the car on Tuesday. What a bitch. My tits got in the way, when I tried
to lean over the fender. I couldn't even get under the car - these
tits got in the way. I couldn't turn wrenches, or anything.

			     Linda's Turn

	I had another surprise in mind for Tom. Tom had always wanted
to check out his competition in the titty bar business. I had just the
chance for him to do so. One of his competitors, Rick's Lounge, had
amateur night on Wednesdays. Tom was going to enter the contest!

Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: redragon@interserv.com
Subject: Voodoo Lovers (TG, magic) [3/4]
Date: 25 Nov 1995 02:28:53 GMT

			     Voodoo Doll
			    Chapter Three

			      Tom's Turn

	I can't believe that Linda wants me to dance at a topless bar.
Yeah, I understand her logical argument, that this will provide me an
opportunity to "check out" one of my competitors bars from the inside,
but I doubt if that is her real reason. I think she really wants to
embarrass me.

	This past week has been a strange one for me. I hate being a
broad. I don't like being a housewife, the tits get in the way of
everything, and I hate having to sit down to piss. I am not sure how
to handle getting fucked last weekend. I can't be gay. I like fucking
broads. Yet, I find the female orgasm to be great. I like cumming and
cumming. Having a dick in my pussy actually felt pretty good. Sucking
a cock wasn't so bad.

			     Linda's Turn

	This will be a fun night. Tom seems to understand that he
"has" to dance tonight. What he doesn't know is that I will be giving
him an orgasm at the same time! I'll bet he really shakes his butt
tonight!

			      Tom's Turn

	I never liked Rick's lounge. It was a sleazier bar than mine,
and catered to a more blue collar audience than my bar. For some
reason though, he always seemed to have some of the more attractive
broads dancing for his place. I knew that the tips had to be better in
my bar, particularly seeing as most of my customers were three piece
suit kind of guys.

	Linda and I walked in, and we both were undressed with the
manager's eyes. Linda seemed to take this is stride, I was still
uncomfortable with it. I knew what the guy was thinking. Linda
explained that she was here with me, and that only I was going to
compete in the amateur contest. I was directed to the dressing room.

	The dressing room was no where near as fancy as what I
provided my broads. There were little lockers for the broads street
clothes, and a number of lighted mirrors along the wall.

	An older lady was there with a makeup tray, and she was making
the girls up for the contest. I noticed that all of the babes were
getting a very dramatic look put on their faces, almost like hookers.
I asked about it, and the old lady told me that this was so we would
look better in the lights. I waited my turn, and was made up.

	Linda had made me wear my bikini under my clothes, and now
that I had taken my skirt and blouse off, I felt almost naked. I knew
the deal about amateur nights, and resigned myself to dancing my two
song set. I had planned and watched plenty of these. I knew that
during the first song, I would be expected to dance around, and during
the second, remove my top.

	During both songs, I would be expected to stop in front of
guys, and let them place money in my garter, and or panties. I had
practiced prancing around on high heels earlier today, so at least I
knew I wouldn't be falling down.

	My turn finally came, and I walked out to the stage, to the
accompaniment of cheers and lewd comments. I knew I had the biggest
tits of any of the other dancers. The stage went down the center of
the bar, and guys were seated three deep around the stage.

	I tried my best to wiggle and jiggle around during the first
song. The dollar Toms came freely. I felt weird to have strange guys
hands on my legs.

	One of the guys had a five dollar Tom, and wanted to put it in
my panties. I stopped at him, and he told me to turn around. He put
the Tom in the thong part of my panties! It felt funny, having money
hanging out of my ass, but all the guys cheered wildly.

	The second song came up, and I dropped my top. The room went
wild. I jiggled and bounced my tits around. I was losing my feelings
of embarrassment, and was actually getting turned on, feeling the
power I had over these guys. Suddenly, I felt the familiar feelings of
my cunt being aroused. That bitch. Linda was giving me an orgasm!

	I'll bet the rest of the show was special. I was gyrating my
cunt, like there was no tomorrow. I was out of control All of us
"girls" had been told that we couldn't touch our pussies while we were
dancing. I tried my best to retain control.

	As the song ended, Linda made me cum, and I let out some loud
screams and moans. The crowd went wild. I was both elated and
embarrassed.

			     Linda's Turn

	Tom actually seems to be enjoying this. What kind of monster
have I created? I think I will really embarrass him, by making him
cum.

			      Tom's Turn

	I am embarrassed to say that I won the amateur contest. They
offered me a job full time, but I had to say no. They told me that if
I didn't want to dance full time, I would always be welcome at the
amateur contests. I thanked them, and Linda and I left the bar.

			     Linda's Turn

	I hope that Tom is finally starting to appreciate the woman's
side of things. I originally did this to him to enhance our
relationship, but I am starting to realize that this will probably
make him a better boss at work. Now that he has danced, he will
probably be nicer to the dancers.

			      Tom's Turn

	I am not sure I understand all the things happening to me. I
actually had fun tonight. I am sure that the only reason I won, was
because of my big tits, and the wild way I am sure I danced while
having an orgasm. Yet, who cares? It was fun. Yet, being in the
dressing room with all those other bimbos sucked. What a bunch of
airheads. Tits and ass. That's all they were. Yet, I was one of
them...

	Thursday was pretty much a repeat of the rest of the week.
Taking care of the house, washing, cooking, cleaning, etc. It really
sucked. I tried to watch TV, but soap operas and talk shows were
terrible. I can't believe that woman watch that shit all day. Kind of
reinforces my opinion of what a bunch of idiots women are. At least I
was kind of lucky, Linda was somewhat responsible, and actually had a
good job.

	On Friday, I had just finished putting the clothes in the
wash, when the doorbell rang. I froze. I was still wearing the baby
doll pajamas that Linda had had me wear last night to bed. They were
quite filmy and see through. I ran to our bedroom, and grabbed a robe.
I covered most of my body, but my tits were just a little too big to
cover completely. The bell rang again.

	I got to the door, and was surprised to see that it was John.
I asked him what he was doing here, and he smiled. He told me that he
wanted to take me up on my request to be fucked again. Stunned, I
backed away from the door, and John entered my house.

	Well, one thing led to another, and before I knew it, we were
in my bedroom.

	As disgusted as I was, knowing that John just saw me as a
chance for an afternoon diversion, I wanted to see if I could cum
merely from a guy fucking me, as opposed to Linda playing with my
pussy.

	John stripped his clothes off quickly, and lifted me up onto
the bed. He ripped my panties off, and started to chew on my nipples.
God that felt good. I could feel my pussy start to get aroused. I
could also feel John's cock get hard, and it started to rub up and
down on the side of my leg.

	Suddenly, John grabbed my ankles, and lifted them up above my
head. I knew what an arousing sight I probably was, what with my pussy
and ass hole fully revealed. Without any preparation or hesitation,
John put the head of his cock against my pussy, and rammed it in with
one stroke.

	John proceeded to pump my pussy for what seemed like hours. I
started to feel an orgasm build within me. My entire body felt like it
was glowing, and I felt like I was on fire, as the heat built up. I
started to see seas of flowers. Suddenly, I felt the squirts of cum
coming from his cock, and he pulled out of my pussy. Just like last
time, I begged and cried for him to not stop. Please fuck me some more
I begged. John laughed, and said that he was tired. I collapsed back
on the bed.

	I could hear John washing up in the bathroom. I was
frustrated. How could I get a cock to make me cum? I thought some
more, and remembered Linda complaining just like I was now. Then it
was ok, after all, I was a guy, and she was a broad. Now I wanted the
orgasm.

			     Linda's Turn

	Tom confessed his days activities to me. I actually feel sorry
for him. I think that I have made my point with him. He promised to be
a better man in the future, now that he understood the pitfalls of
being a woman. I actually believe him. I told him that I would not
make him spend the entire two weeks as a woman. I told him that I
would change him back tonight.

	I told him to lie down, and go to sleep. I thought the changes
would be easier to take if he was sleeping. He took some sleeping
pills, and went to sleep.

	I got out some modeling clay and the voodoo doll, and went to
the kitchen table. I shaved the clay off of the doll, where I had made
up his boobs and his round ass. I filled in the narrower hips I had
given him.

	Finally, I fashioned a penis out of the clay, and attached it
to the doll.

	Not having witnessed the change before, I wasn't sure exactly
how long it would take for Tom to change back. I went to the bedroom,
and sat down to watch. I thought it would be fun to watch his boobs go
away, and for his penis to grow.

			      Tom's Turn

	I am so glad that Linda decided to change me back early. It
seems that she bought my story hook, line, and sinker. Although it is
frustrating not to have an orgasm, why should I care, once I have a
dick again. I will have to be nice to her just long enough to get
control of the voodoo doll. After that, all bets are off.

			     Linda's Turn

	It's been twelve hours now. I wonder why his body hasn't
changed yet. I know that it did not take twelve hours before.

			      Tom's Turn

	I woke up, expecting to be a man again. Imagine my surprise to
realize that I still had tits. I grabbed my crotch, and felt the by
now familiar pussy. I saw Linda sitting there, and asked here what was
going on. I thought she was going to change me back.

	Linda told me that she had changed the doll. Somehow, it
wasn't working. I told her to stop kidding. She told me she wasn't
kidding, and showed me the doll. The doll looked like I used to. I sat
there in stunned silence.

	I had been experiencing a lot of different emotions in the
last week, ranging from embarrassment, to disgust, to new forms of
pleasure. Now all I could feel was stark terror. Immediately behind
the terror, was a feeling of helplessness. What could I do to change
back? What would I do if I could not change back? I couldn't imagine
being a broad for the rest of my life, relegated to lesbian sex with
my wife.

			     Linda's Turn

	I don't know what is wrong with the voodoo doll. Could I have
done something wrong? Maybe there is some secret something I have to
do to accomplish the change back? I racked my memory, but could not
remember anything special that the lady had told me.

	Tom was positively scared. I guess I could understand his
point, and I am sure he is thinking about what if he can't be changed
back. I think that we will have to go see the witch doctor together,
with both of the dolls. Maybe she will have a solution.

			      Tom's Turn

	I guess Linda is right about the trip down to the islands. I
hope that old lady will be able to fix whatever Linda did. Linda and I
went shopping to buy some traveling clothes, and thankfully, Linda
chose some conservative outfits. I asked her for some slacks and/or
pant suits, but she would only buy skirts and blouses. It felt really
strange to travel in a skirt.

	Walking the long concourses in heels really sucks. My feet are
killing me. I hated the sound of my nylons swishing as I walked.
Sitting in the airline seats took a little getting used to, as I was
reminded when the steward asked me if I wanted something to drink. I
followed his eyes down, and noticed that my skirt had rode up a whole
lot, offering him a nice view. I actually could feel myself blush.

			     Linda's Turn

	I won't be able to take a vacation for years once this is
over. My boss was really pissed, but I explained that this was a
medical emergency. Tom did not want to dress up too much for the trip,
but I wanted him to experience womanhood one more time before we got
him changed back. We had packed his male clothes for the trip back.

	I am sure we made quite a traveling pair, two attractive
ladies. I wonder how many people thought that we were lesbians!

	We checked into the hotel late in the day. As much as Tom
wanted to go look for the witch doctor right then and there, I
convinced him that we really should go out in the morning. Tom finally
agreed. I really believed that he would be switched back in the
morning. This would be his last night as a woman.

	He did not know, but I had purchased some sexy lingerie for
him before the trip. I had him dress up in it before bed. He looked
stunning. His dark nipples were revealed through the filmy cups of the
chemise top. His ass was quite visible, and his dark patch beckoned
through the panties. If I was a guy I know he would interest me.

	I got out our camera. Tom started to protest. I explained that
this would be his last night as a woman. We needed to have something
to remember this experience. Tom finally agreed. I shot a whole roll
of film, and Tom posed in some rather whorey looking poses.

			      Tom's Turn

	What the heck, this will all be over tomorrow. I started to
get into the picture taking, and did all sorts of things similar to
pictures I had seen in some of the girlie magazines I read.

			     Linda's Turn

	After breakfast, we went off to find the old lady. Tom and I
were both wearing some cute sun dresses, but he looked a lot better in
his, what with his awesome cleavage. Of course, he bounced around a
lot more than I did also.

	We found the old lady, and when she saw the both of us, she
smiled. She told me that I was having some difficulty with my voodoo
doll of Tom. I told her that she was correct. She told us that she
could help us, but wasn't sure if she wanted to. I figured that she
was trying to negotiate a price, and smiled at her. I asked her what
it would take to convince her to help us.

	Tom wasn't nearly so cooperative. He exploded. He started to
scream at the old lady, and started to call her names. I was stunned
to hear this language from him, and cautioned him to stop.

			      Tom's Turn

	I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I got out of control. I
called her a sorry old bitch. I told her that she had better change me
back or else. I told her that I was sick of having tits and a cunt,
and that she had better fix this now. I continued to scream and yell
at her, until finally Linda got me settled down. The old lady was
visibly stunned.

			     Linda's Turn

	I finally got Tom settled down. The old lady told us that she
had reconsidered, and that she would do what she could. She told us
that she needed to talk to each of us, one at a time.

	She talked to me first. She said that she would switch Tom
back. She asked me if I wanted any physical changes to Tom. I thought
about this a little, and she warned me that all changes would be
permanent. I did not want any major changes, but told her that if his
penis was a little larger, that would be ok with me. She laughed and
said ok.

	She told me to leave, and send in Tom.

			      Tom's Turn

	About time the old hag came to her senses. And to think, this
was all my idea to begin with. The old lady told me that she would
accomplish the change. She asked me if I wanted any physical changes
to Linda. I thought about this, and she warned me that all changes
would be permanent. I told her that I wanted Linda to have DD cup
tits, and a bigger/rounder ass. I asked if there was a way to change
her feet so that she would always have to wear high heels. The old
lady laughed, and said that all would be done.

	The old lady called us both back together, and talked to the
two of us. She said that all the changes would take place within 12
hours, but only if we took this pill when we got back to the hotel. I
asked what the pill was, and she told us that it was a sleeping pill.
She explained the change would only happen if we were both asleep, and
only if we slept for at least eight hours.

	I thanked her profusely, and Linda and I left to go back to
the hotel. I wanted to get done with this babe shit as soon as I
could.

			     Linda's Turn

	I am not sure why we both have to take a pill, but if it will
help Tom, then so be it. We both hurried back to the hotel, and when
we got to our room, took the pills. Tom took off his panties, and
laughed. He told me that the only way he wanted to get in my panties
in the future was with his penis. I laughed. We both started to feel
the effects of the pills, and fell asleep.

	I awoke first. I was still kind of groggy, and was only half
awake. I could see no light coming in through the windows, and I
couldn't think of any reason for me waking up in the night. I slowly
started to remember where I was, and what was going on. I reached over
to Tom, and attempted to fondle his crotch. It would be great to have
my husband back. I reached between his legs, and instead of feeling
his penis, still felt a vagina. I woke up quickly.

	In my haste to sit up, I noticed that my nightgown was really
tight. Yet, I also noticed that I couldn't see my boobs. They must be
squashed down by this tight gown. I sat up the rest of the way, and
noticed that I felt strange. I stood up, and pulled off my night gown.
I was stunned. I had no boobs on my chest, and I had a lot of hair on
it. A further examination revealed a large penis between my legs. What
was going on here.

	I woke up Tom. Tom woke up and went through a momentary
orientation. He looked down, and saw the familiar boobs and vagina. He
started to scream.

	We both examined ourselves, and came to the conclusion that I
was now a man, and Tom was still a woman. The amazing thing was that I
looked exactly like Tom used to look, and Tom looked like I used to
look. The differences were slight, although my penis was larger than
Tom's ever was, and Tom had larger boobs than I had had (in fact, they
were larger than I had put on him). Tom got out of bed, and
immediately fell down. I asked him what was wrong. He told me he could
not stand up. I went over to him, and noticed that his feet were
arched.

	As much as he tried, he could not make his feet flat. I gave
him a pair of heels, and he stood easily.

	We hastily got dressed, and headed out to see the witch
doctor. Fortunately, we had packed Tom's clothes, so I had some
clothes to wear. BVDs were weird, and I had a hard time with the
penis. How did guys walk with this thing anyway.

	It was interesting walking around in a larger male body. I
found that I could see much more. Surprisingly, I did not miss my
boobs. My shirt was tight to my muscular chest.

			      Tom's Turn

	What in the hell was happening? That old hag promised to
change me back. If anything, I am worse off than before. It looks like
I ended up with the bigger tits and ass that I had asked for for
Linda. My feet are permanently arched like I wanted Linda's too. I
guess that Linda asked for me to have a bigger dick, cause the one she
is sporting is a lot bigger than mine ever was.

	It is strange walking down the street with Linda, now that she
looks like a man. It's almost like we are man and wife, except I am
the wife!

			     Linda's Turn

	We found the old lady. She had a big smile on her face this
time. She asked how we both were. I explained that there was a
problem, and that something had gone wrong.

	She explained that nothing had gone wrong. She had been very
offended by Tom's name calling. She said that she had decided that if
anyone deserved to be a "cunt", Tom did. With that in mind, she had
switched both of our bodies, making sure to make the "adjustments"
that we had both asked for, for the other one.

	Tom had not learned his lesson yet. He went ballistic. He
started to scream and yell at the old lady. She just laughed. She said
that she originally was only going to make the switch last for six
months. She had just decided to make it last forever. Her parting
remark was that she thought Tom might mellow out after his third or
fourth kid.

			      Tom's Turn

	That cunt! Who the fuck did she think she was to do this to
me. And now she claims it will be permanent? And I'll have kids?

			     Linda's Turn

	I exercised my superior strength for the first time, and
restrained Tom. Having muscles was pretty neat. I slapped Tom and told
him to shut up. I told him that we would leave the lady alone and
figure out what we were going to do next. We returned to the hotel.

	We got back to the hotel, and I told Tom to leave me alone for
a little bit, while I thought through what was going on. It was pretty
strange being in a man's body. It was bigger, I had a lot more
strength, and it was a lot hairier. I looked over at Tom, and in a way
it was like looking in a mirror. I saw myself, but now my old self had
much bigger boobs, and a much bigger butt. I had always been
attractive, but now as I looked at myself, I looked "cute". I was kind
of pissed that Tom had tried to make those changes on me, especially
without asking. I don't think I wanted big boobs and a big butt. The
alteration to my feet was especially disturbing. Imagine having to
wear high heels all the time. Maybe it is only fair that Tom has to
experience the awful changes he wished upon me.

			     Tom's Turn

	Why did I wish for these changes to Linda's body? It is bad
enough being a broad, but now I have these big tits, and this ass. I
can't imagine having to wear high heels all the time. They really
suck.

	I started to change out of this dress, into some shorts and a
t-shirt. Linda's going to have to get a whole new wardrobe when we get
switched back. This bra is very tight, and I doubt if any on her old
tops will fit. These panties are so tight, they are uncomfortable.
Linda keeps staring at me funny. I wonder what is going through her
mind. I kind of like the idea that she wanted me to have a bigger
cock. I actually look pretty good with that thing.

			     Linda's Turn

	Tom will have to get some new underwear. Looking at him in his
old stuff is making this penis hard. His boobs look stuffed into that
old bra, and those panties are quite tight. What the heck, if he wants
to arouse me, I might as well test out this equipment that I have.

	I walked over to Tom on the bed, and started to fondle his
boobs and his ass. To my surprise, my penis got even harder and
bigger. Tom started to push me away, protesting that he wasn't going
to be screwed by his wife. I laughed. I don't know if it was the male
hormones swimming through my body or what, but I really wanted to put
this penis in a vagina.

	I wasn't sure exactly how to do this from this side, but I
figured it couldn't be too difficult. I pushed Tom back on the bed
(what a switch - I was much stronger than he was now), and ripped off
his panties. I flicked his nipples, and nibbled and bit on them. Tom
actually started to moan! This was kind of fun!

	I grabbed Tom's ankles, and pushed them up over his head.
Tom's vagina was made available to me. Surprisingly, I had a great
degree of control over the hard penis. It didn't really bob all over
the place. I placed the head of the penis at the entrance to Tom's
vagina. I gently pushed the penis into Tom's vagina. Amazed with the
ease of entry, I pushed the penis in the rest of the way. Tom screamed
when I hit bottom.

			      Tom's Turn

	Linda wants to fuck me! It's bad enough having a pussy, but
suddenly my wife has a dick. I tried to stop her from fucking me, but
in my body, she had a lot more strength than I did.

	God that big dick hurt! I don't think she understands how much
pain she can inflict with a big dick.

	After the initial plunge, she started to get into a rhythm
that felt better. In and out, in and out. She actually was making me
feel good. After a very short time, she stopped, and started to cum. I
guess she did not know how to control a male orgasm.

	I asked (begged is more like it) her to not stop. I wanted
more cock.

			     Linda's Turn

	Wow, it sure is easy to cum with a penis! The orgasm sure is a
lot different. It is far more intense, but for a shorter period of
time. I'll have to try and see if I can delay the buildup, and see if
I enjoy it more. I do think it is funny that Tom is the one to come up
dry in the sexual arena, and I got "off". What a turn around that is!
This may be ok.

	Thinking back to the past (and to something I had always
hated), I pinched Tom's ass and told him to get dressed. I got up and
went to the bathroom to wash up. This was kind of neat - I got the
pleasure, and Tom is high and dry.

			      Tom's Turn

	I've got to figure out a way to stop this shit now. Linda is
going to turn into a monster with this dick shit. Linda is my wife,
and she is responsible for my pleasure. It is not the other way
around. I've got to get her back under control.

			     Linda's Turn

	I don't know if it is the male hormones, or what. I have an
incredibly high sex drive. I see Tom's body, and my penis just jumps
up to attention! I ended up screwing Tom seven times that day. And, I
got an orgasm every time!

			      Tom's Turn

	I've got to figure out a way to turn Linda off! All she wants
to do is fuck me. That big dick pounding in and out of my pussy has
actually rubbed me raw. My pussy actually hurts!

	After the seventh time, I tried to sit Linda down, and discuss
our relationship. I pointed out to her that even though I had a female
body, and she had a male body, I was still the man of the house, and
that she was still the woman. I was the boss, and she had better
remember it.

			     Linda's Turn

	I don't understand where Tom is coming from. His attitude is
really bad. Instead of trying to reconcile what has happened to us,
and figure out what we are going to do next, he is trying to pull some
sort of macho act. I really want to work with him, and go on from
here.

	The best way of getting him under control may be to show him
just how "correct" he is! I'll show him about the roles of men and
woman! I'll treat him just like he always wanted to treat me. Heck,
just about everything we own is in his name anyway, so I should be
able to bring him in line very quickly.

	After all, what would he do on his own, as a woman? I don't
even think he could do my job. He would be fired in a week.

	I am not doing this as a form of power trip. I like being a
woman, and probably want to change back as badly as Tom does. However,
I am not as scared of what happened as Tom seems to be. Maybe it is
dawning on him that the way he treated me in the past was wrong, and
he is scared that I will treat him the same way now. I think I will
for a while!

			      Tom's Turn

	What a bitch Linda has turned into. Give a broad a dick, and
they think that they run the world. She does have my balls in a vise
right now though. I am going to have to cooperate with her for the
time being, at least until I can figure out how to turn this situation
around.

			     Linda's Turn

	Despite repeated attempts to get in contact with the old lady,
we have been unable to. Day to day life as a man has been pretty
enjoyable. I enjoy this incredible sex drive, and Tom certainly is a
cute woman. Tom complains that I am wearing out his vagina, but I
hardly think so. Heck, when I complained in the past, he always
ignored me, so who cares what he thinks.

	It is amazing the attention and respect I get around the
hotel. Most the management staff had been quite patronizing to me as a
woman. I get far more respect now.

	After four days, I decided that we had to return home. Tom did
not want to give up on the old lady yet, but I convinced him that we
needed to give it a rest for now, and approach the lady at a later
time. Maybe in a month I suggested.

			      Tom's Turn

	I want to stay here as long as it takes to get the old lady to
change us back. I strongly disagree with Linda that we should let it
rest for a while. For that matter, I don't want Linda and I to be in
the wrong bodies for a month. Yet, I have to go along with her
suggestion. With my body, she could cut me off completely, and then I
would really be in trouble.

	I have tried on most of Linda's clothes, and they just don't
fit. Nothing fits on top at all. (After all, she wore a b cup bra)
Even the outfits that she had bought for me were tight. Why did I wish
for her to have big tits?

Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: redragon@interserv.com
Subject: Voodoo Lovers (TG, magic) [4/4]
Date: 25 Nov 1995 02:31:21 GMT

			     Voodoo Doll
			     Chapter Four

			      Tom's Turn

	I could squeeze into one of my old bras, but they made my
boobs look even bigger, and the tightness hurt. Her old panties were
very tight, and were kind of painful. Linda decided that I needed a
whole new wardrobe, one that she would pick out for me.

			     Linda's Turn

	What the heck, if I am going to walk around as a man, I want a
good looking woman walking with me. Tom and I went shopping. Tom had
always wanted me to dress in a more suggestive manner. He can dress
like that now, and see how it feels.

	Our first stop was for some lingerie. I could imagine how much
he was suffering with those tight undergarments. He wanted a support
type bra. We settled on an underwire demi cup bra, that barely covered
his nipples. I didn't want to see panty lines on him, so we settled on
thong bikinis! I surprised him by getting him some garter belts. I
always personally thought that they were impractical, but Tom had
always wanted me to were them. Now he can!

	I don't really understand why he wanted my legs modified to
always have to wear high heels. Now of course, he has to. We tried on
lots of pairs, and even a three inch heel was a little painful.
Nonetheless, we settled on 3 and 3 1/2 inch heels.

	Now for the dresses. I refused to entertain any thoughts of
slacks, shorts, or jeans. If he wanted feminine, then feminine was
what he was going to get. Every dress I picked out for him showed lots
of cleavage, and hugged his butt, leaving little to the imagination.
Like always, my out of control penis hardened at will, every time he
modeled some sexy outfit. I was going to have to screw him when we got
back to the hotel.

	My favorite outfit for Tom was a tight spandex mini dress,
that barely covered his stocking tops. I mean, I wouldn't be caught
dead in an outfit like that, but it was neat to realize the torment
that he would be going through in a dress like that. This dress clung
to every curve, and was made of a shiny spandex material. I bought him
three of these dresses, one in black, one in red, and one in gold. I
had him wear the red one out of the store.

	The walk back to the hotel was fun. I knew that Tom was
suffering, what with the high heels, and the fact that he was
displaying his charms openly, to the appreciative glances of lots of
guys.

			      Tom's Turn

	I realize that Linda is just getting her jollies putting me
through this. I had often asked her to dress like this, so I guess
this is turn about. But, she was a woman. This shouldn't have bothered
her. It bothers me a lot. Hopefully, if I indulge her for a little
while, then she will concentrate on getting us turned back into our
original selves.

	We got back to the hotel, and Linda wanted to fuck again. I
guess I should understand the male sex drive, but the recipient of the
drive was me! My pussy was starting to hurt from all the repeated
fucking. Why did she have to wish for a bigger dick?

			   One Week later.

			     Linda's Turn

	I've had this male body for almost two weeks now. I kind of
like being a guy. The sex is a lot better, although very different.
Tom is great for fucking, what with his big boobs and nice round butt.
I can appreciate his whining for sexual release, but usually, I can
cum so much faster than he can. Heck, let him suffer like I used to.

	I like working at the bar a lot better than my old job. It is
neat being the boss. I am sure I made a number of mistakes (doing
things different than Tom used to), but for the most part, I am as
accepted as Tom I am sure. I had always thought that Tom was probably
screwing around on me, but I never realized the extent. It is amazing
the number of girls who wish to screw around, just to get ahead!

	I kind of like having Tom as a housewife! He cooks, cleans,
and does laundry far better than I expected. He seems to have taken to
the role pretty well! I had him quit my old job. I didn't think he
could do the job, plus, I wanted him to be a housewife. My old boss
took the news pretty hard, but did promise to hire me back if I ever
needed a job.

			      Tom's Turn

	This housewife shit sucks! Wash the clothes, clean the house,
cook the dinner - every day. I had always wanted Linda to be a
housewife, but she always said that she didn't want to.

	Suddenly, it's ok for me to do it. I am trying hard to indulge
Linda, hoping that we will make it back to the old lady soon.

	I hate grocery shopping, but somehow that is now expected of
me. I can't lift bags like I used to. They seem so heavy, now that I
have this weakened female body. I can't carry more than one at a time
either, because my tits get in the way.

	It is difficult to get used to these tits. If I go braless,
they jiggle and bounce all over. When I wear a bra, the bouncing
stops, but it is almost like they enter every room before I do. Two
big tits that protrude from my chest.

	This morning after Linda left for work, I took a shower. As I
was washing my tits, I noticed that instead of being soft all over, I
had a large, hard lump in each tit. I wondered why, and decided to ask
Linda when she came home.

	Linda came home that night, and I asked her about my tits. She
opened my blouse and started to fondle me. I could see from her hard
on, that she was getting turned on - oh no, not getting fucked again.
She laughed as she felt my tits. She told me to take off my panties. I
told her that I did not want to fuck in the kitchen. She laughed
again, and told me that she did not want to fuck me, she wanted to see
my panties. I lowered my panties, and saw what she was looking for -
blood spots! I was having her period! Me with PMS! God this sucked.
Linda showed me where she had kept her Kotex and stuff. I put a pad in
my panties, following the directions on the plastic bag. Imagine, me
on the rag, putting a pad in my panties, and "securely fastening the
wings" to the outside of my panties. How embarrassing.

			     Linda's Turn

	Tom having a period! How cute. Maybe I won't hear the "on the
rag" comments anymore. Look at the bright side, at least he is not
pregnant! I will have to make sure he takes my birth control pills -
after all, we sure do screw around a lot.

	What am I going to do for sex for the next few days? These
male hormones are something else. I am horny almost all the time.
Maybe I'll take Tom's other hole! That's something he always wanted to
do to me.

			      Tom's Turn

	This on the rag shit sucks. I thought back to the pain that
Linda had suffered with her periods, and realized that I was sorry
that I had ignored her. It hurts worse than I thought possible. I
could actually feel the blood flowing out of my body. Looking at the
pad, I could actually notice blood clots. I felt every lump. My tits
got super sensitive. Every touch hurt, and with the size of my tits,
they touched a lot of things. I wasn't sure if it was possible for my
tits to get bigger, but my bra was real tight.

	By the afternoon of the third day, I was totally miserable. I
just mopped around the house, suffering in silence. The doorbell rang,
and I went to the door. The man at the door was delivering flowers for
me. Linda had sent flowers.

	At first I was pissed at her. Sending flowers was something a
man did for a woman. But, I quickly got over that feeling. It was
awful nice of Linda to think about me, particularly as badly as I
felt. I decided to cook her a special dinner in appreciation.

			    One Year Later

			     Linda's Turn

	I am quite comfortable in this male body. I think back from
time to time to my life as a woman, but mostly in wonder how I could
have put up with being a broad. I like the power that men have over
women. I like having a wife waiting on me. I understand, and fully
appreciate the fact that Tom had kept everything in his name. What the
heck, give a woman financial freedom, and she might leave you.

	I am glad that Tom wished all those horrible things on me. I
love having a wife to show off that looks like he does. Those big tits
are great, and I love pinching his ass. His legs look especially nice
in heels!

	I don't think he likes me fucking him all the time, but who
really cares about his feelings? My dick needs relief.

	Sure I'll take the time once in a while to get him off too,
but what woman needs an orgasm all the time anyway? Heck it takes too
long to get broads off anyway. Why waste my time?

			      Tom's Turn

	I understand why Linda never wanted kids. Being six months
pregnant is no joy. It is impossible to get up and down. It's painful
to walk, but too much work to get up after sitting down. My boobs have
gotten even bigger, and are quite sensitive and tender. It seems like
I have to pee all the time, but the doctor tells me that that is
normal. NOTHING I do is normal!

	The only good thing about being pregnant is that Linda doesn't
want to screw me all the time. I am sure she is playing around with
some of the tramps at the office, but she denies it. Going to an
OB/GYN doctor is quite an experience for me. I feel so vulnerable in
the stirrups, and particularly embarrassed. After all, that is such a
female thing.

	The doctor examined my breasts, and told me that they should
be able to provide much more milk than the baby will need. He
recommended a breast pump to remove the milk, and decrease some of my
pain. It's bad enough imagining myself pregnant, let alone imagining
myself breast feeding some kid (not some kid, my kid).

	Linda and I had talked about having kids. I had always wanted
a lot of them. I never thought that I would actually be having them.

	I am real worried about the effects of pregnancy. I guess the
female hormones are making me vain, but I don't want stretch marks. I
don't want my boobs to become real saggy. I know that Linda is real
proud of me in a bikini, particularly at the beach, or at a party. I
don't want to lose her pride.

			   Five Years Later

			     Linda's Turn

	I think that the both of us have adjusted well to the body
switch. Who would have dreamed a long time ago how our lives would
have turned out?

	And to think, it all started with Tom wanting to have "fun"
with me? I have become quite comfortable in the male role. Running a
titty bar is great. Surrounded by beautiful babes all the time, most
of whom are quite willing to service me.

	And I use every opportunity!

	Tom seems to have gotten comfortable with his new role too. He
works hard at keeping his body tight, and the effects of five kids
don't seem to have taken too big a toll on him. He seems to be a
pretty good mom, which is good, because I wouldn't want to take care
of five kids all the time, what with changing diapers, cleaning up
after them, etc. His tits looked pretty good too, engorged with milk.
It was quite a turn on for me, watching Tom nurse the kids!

			      Tom's Turn

	I've pretty much resigned myself to being a woman for the rest
of my life. I miss the life of being a man, but can't really do much
to change what is. I try hard to be a good wife and mother, and think
that I am succeeding.

	I had always thought being a housewife was easy, but no longer
believe it at all. Taking care of and raising five kids is a lot of
work. Taking care of the kids while being pregnant is really
difficult. I have told Linda that I don't want to have any more kids,
and I hope that she concurs.

	Since having the last one, I have tried to get my body back in
shape, and seem to be having some success. The effects of pregnancy
and age have taken there toll on my body however. Wearing bras has
become rather painful. My breasts sag so much more now than when I
first got them, and the straps dig into my shoulders. I have switched
to custom built bustiers in lieu of bras, and the support they give is
welcome.

	My butt droops a lot. I don't know what is weirder, shopping
for a girdle to lift my butt, or the fact that I would even care about
how my rear end looks. I have found a girdle that is really
uncomfortable, but it does make my butt look great.

	Sex doesn't interest me as much as it did in the past. I
rarely get screwed to orgasm, and I have pretty much come to accept
that. Every once in a while, I masturbate myself, and it is
pleasurable. Linda wants sex very often, and I do what I can to please
her. I have mixed feelings about her pleasure. I understand her new
drive for sex. Those male hormones must work overtime!

	At the same time, I do think that I should bring pleasure to
her. That is, after all, one of the roles of women.

	Finally, I do what I can to get her "off" as quickly as
possible, mostly so that she will stop. That is one of the best parts
of being a woman - you merely have to lie back to participate in sex!

			       The End