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Wednesday, July 16, 2025

Shaped by Influence | The Best Pair

A PLEDGE OF FRIENDSHIP | SISTER THAT USED TO BE A MISTER

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“We made it, Sonja!” Chloe squealed as she hugged her blonde bestie. Sonja smiled back, more out of relief than excitement.

“Yep, we made it,” Sonja said. “We’re Sigma girls.” Saying it didn’t sound so bad. Sonja the Sigma girl. Her glossy lips spread into a genuine smile as she turned the thought over in her head. She was now one of the elite sisters of Sigma Sigma Alpha Incorporated, a journey she had taken alongside her best friend, Chloe.

“Do you regret it?” Chloe stood up on her toes to whisper in Sonja's ear. “Helping me out, I mean?”

“Nope, not a chance.” Sonja shook her head. “It’s not everyday a guy gets to pledge to a sorority.” Sonja winked, sending Chloe into a fit of giggles.

“Don’t let them hear you!” She fussed. “Jason can come back after the semester when Sonja ‘transfers’ away.” Sonja nodded, remembering the plan. Chloe’s confidence wasn’t nearly as radiant as it was now. Pledging Sigma had brought out the best in Chloe and that alone was worth spending time as a woman.

“It’s no problem, I can handle a few more weeks,” Sonja had already spent most of the school year as a woman thanks to pledging. She had survived mixers with handsy frat boys, slumber parties with co-eds, and some rather silly hazing. She originally didn’t think she would have to spend more than a week as a woman - she had only pledged because Chloe begged Jason for support. Chloe had known about Jason’s magical talents since they were kids but had never asked for such a favor before. This time she was terrified of rushing alone. Jason relented to her request and transformed himself into the woman that would eventually become Sonja.

Chloe and Sonja rushed Sigma and Sonja could not have been more annoyed. Admittedly it had more to do with her discomfort with her new body than the requirements of being a pledge. Sonja used some quick spell weaving to siphon some feminine knowledge and instincts from the girls around her so that she could get through the experience. It made it easier to walk around in heels and alleviate any other discomforts. She used all the knowledge and charm acquired from the spell to ace the interview and mingle with the other pledge.

To her surprise, Sonja’s spell worked too well - she was named a Pledge right alongside Chloe! She knew there was no way She could reject it - Chloe was going to ask for Sonja to stick around.

“You have to do this!” Chloe pleaded. “I’ll owe you big time but I can’t do this without you! I promise you can go back to being Jason just get through pleading and we’ll make up some excuse for Sonja to transfer out of state.”

Sonja thought about all the things she had to deal with, some of them were absolutely humiliating but most of them were surprisingly rewarding. She wasn’t sure if it was the compulsions or the experience but she and Chloe grew closer. Their bond strengthened as they supported each other but it also extended out to their line sisters. The entire group linked up to make sure no one fell behind. They all agreed that they would all cross together as one unit - no one quits. Truth to their pledge, all of them crossed over and Sonja had to admit she was elated to see her new friends so happy. None made her happier than Chloe.

“Smile, ladies!” One of their line sisters shouted as she held up a phone. Both of them struck a pose, Chloe’s lips puckered up. Sonja fought off a fit of giggles as the picture was taken. When it all came down to it, she knew she wasn’t ready to leave the sisterhood. She had learned something about herself that she wasn’t ready to give up. Besides, she knew Chloe would be thrilled that her sister was sticking around.

Wednesday, February 15, 2023

LUCRATIVE INVESTMENT | JOYFUL BURDEN

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“Ooo, someone’s excited today!” I cooed as I affectionately rubbed my tummy. My little passenger kicked against my hand, their enjoyment evident. I was on my way to get my nails done and meet with some friends later. To most, I appeared to be a young and vibrant expectant mother and that’s exactly what I wanted the world to see me as. The truth was certainly more perplexing to the uninitiated.

I’m blessed with the gift of the arcane - eldritch power that most people would simply call magic. Like most, I trained in secret with others of my ability and I learned to weave powerful spells to alter almost anything around me. Once I mastered my skill, I used my power to explore my feminine side. The first time I transformed myself into a woman I knew I would spend most of my time this way. It just feels right. However, I learned of another and surprisingly lucrative advantage to my abilities.

The child within my womb is actually a client and they are paying for a full weekend. They get to experience the maternal comfort of the womb - completely aware of the sensations that come with it. I nurse and nurture them with my body as any mother would and I in turn get to feel the bond of mother and child. I become a vessel for life and it brings me absolute joy. They return to normal after their time is up and I am paid well for my service.

My clients say it eases their stress and allows them to simply exist in a place of comfort. I adore the sensation of having a swollen tummy and the rush of maternal hormones it brings me. My clients pay quite a lot for even just a few hours of time as a child growing within my womb. The wealthiest of my clients pay top dollar to spend a trimester nursing within me. My next client has booked the most time ever - nine months to full term. I’m excited because I’ll soon know what it’s like to give birth. This experience will also assure that I will be wealthy beyond my needs. Still, I have no plans to stop. Nothing else gives me this much purpose.

Thursday, February 9, 2023

Overwhelmed | The Embrace of Desire

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Thomas placed his suitcase on the bed, then plopped with a sigh. His grandfather had given him a lot to think about. Family legacy, magic and shapeshifting. He would have thought his grandfather was insane had he not watched the patriarch transform himself into a young hispanic man. It was astounding to discover that his grandfather was a wizard with arcane powers unimagined. It was even more amazing to discover that Thomas himself held the same abilities.

He turned to the suitcase next to him and opened it. His fingers trembled as he grabbed the delicate lingerie within. Like his grandfather, Thomas could shift reality and himself at a whim. The ability to shapeshift was the magic that came naturally to his family - at least according to his grandfather. Thomas had learned the basics from his grandfather but left for the weekend to test his talents and desires alone.

He could feel the tremble of magic pulsing within him as he clutched the bra and panty set. The magic followed his orders and shrunk his fame, shifting mass and redistributing itself.

“Magic has a way of attaching itself to our greatest desires,” his grandfather’s voice echoed within Thomas’s head as he transformed. “The more you want to change, the more potent your transformation becomes.” Thomas groaned and licked his lips as his chest expanded and thickened. He slipped the intimates on to support his developing breasts. He couldn’t help but rub his thighs together as he felt mass shift into his hips and inflate his ass. His bottom furiously tried to catch up to his breasts, turning Thomas into something voluptuous and fulsome.

Excitement growing, Thomas padded over to the mirror to see the results. His features softened into feminine delicacy, erasing the masculine. The excitement grew and a voice within his head asked for more . . . and even more.

“Mmmmm” Thomas mewed as his breasts grew heavier within the cups of his bra. His growing proportions challenged the support of his lingerie while his ass mushroomed into overabundance. Something within delighted at this development and craved even more lushness! Thomas’s hidden desires found what it wanted and surged into his manhood. He squealed as he felt his balls and shaft pull inward to his abdomen, making him woozy. The last bits of his masculinity absorbed itself into a blossoming flower of femininity. The feminine creature reached down with a graceful finger and lightly prodded her new flat mound.

Naomi’s hidden desires had truly unraveled her former male self. She was now abundant and curvaceous in a way her old self would have never dreamed of. Everything felt so feminine and so right. She wasn’t sure if she could be Thomas again - and she was less sure if she ever wanted to be. She had the whole weekend to figure it out.

Sunday, January 22, 2023

A Woman's Business | Idolize 2

Please read the first chapter of idolize before this!

The continuing adventures of Natalia with her magical aunt, Julie. I broke it into smaller parts so the next one should be coming down the pipe soon! Enjoy!

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“Ok, ladies. One. . .Two. . .Three!” The flash flickered as both Natalia and Julie held their poses. Their photographer, a handsome man who they stopped while taking selfies, took several pictures of the women in different poses. Natalia and Julie quickly minced over to him when they were done, eager to look at the photos.

“That one is so cute!” Julie said as she pointed to the screen. Natalia glanced at their impromptu photographer as he waited to the side. Julie finally turned her attention to him, shifting her hip to one side. “Thank you sooo much!” She cooed. Nat watched as the man melted in the face of Julie’s smile. Even in disguise, Aunt Julie’s charm shined. With a few sweet words and a smile, she sent the handsome man on his way.

“I’ve seen you do that a hundred times and I’m still in awe of it,” Natalia told her aunt as they crossed the lobby. It wasn’t unusual for them to go out clubbing together, but this time Natalia’s aunt wanted the thrill of being a younger woman. Julie used her own shifter magic to transform herself from a mature and beautiful blonde to a fresh faced collegiate brunette. “You basically rejected him and he still walked off with a smile.”

“Who says I rejected him?” Julie said. “I gave him my number and told him to call me. ”

“Oh My God, Julie!” Natalia put a hand over her lips, suppressing a giggle.

“What? He was hot! Besides, it’s not like I haven’t seen you do the very same thing,” Julie led them past the bouncer. He didn’t even bother to stop them for ID. Just two stunning women walking past the velvet ropes, pretty privilege on display. “You’ve learned every trick I know and I’ve watched you use most of them. In fact, you’ve gotten so good that I have a little proposition for you.”

“Oh? Do tell.” Natalia perked up, the naughty thrill of helping Julie always a source of excitement. Every task Julie had was always a pleasurable experience that nourished her own magical talents.

“It turns out that one of my girlfriends needs to be in two places at once,” Julie explained as they walked upstairs to VIP. “Since you help me out when I’m double booked, I told her that I have someone who might be able to help her out. Think you are up to it?” Natalia chewed on her lower lip, considering the request. Julie first taught Natalia how to use her magic cosmetics by mimicking other people. Natalia meticulously observed women around her in order to imitate them. She spent hours in the guise of her teachers, her sister, even her own mother until Julie approved of each imitation. “If it helps, my friend is willing to pay. I showed her the pictures of us twinning and she couldn’t tell us apart!”

“Pay? How much?” Julie leaned over and whispered to her niece. Nat glanced over to her aunt in disbelief. “Tell her she has a deal.”

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Natalia would’ve gladly taken the request as a favor to her aunt. However, the money was the wonderfully enticing icing on top of an already delicious cake. In order to put Julie’s friend at ease, Natalia agreed to meet with her. Julie provided her niece with a few pictures and Natalia studied her social media feeds. After school, Natalia would shed her male identity and practice transforming into Julie’s friend, Jade. The woman was a bit younger than Nat’s aunt but just as stunning. Jade had a slender, distinctly feminine shape, and Nat studiously worked to sculpt Jade’s curvaceous breasts and tight core. Natalia found Jade’s body felt wonderfully divine; it was so toned and captivating.

“Gwad, your body is almost as enchanting as Julie’s,” Nat purred as her form shifted into Jade’s. “Being you is going to be a dream.”

It only took a few days for the changeling to adopt Jade’s shape, voice, and mannerisms. Julie, ever the vigilant mentor, critiqued Natalia until her transformation was impeccable. The day before meeting Jade, Nat selected an outfit from one of her pictures and purchased it for herself.

The young mimic had a satisfied smile on her lips when she walked onto Julie’s balcony, hips swaying as the real Jade’s mouth hung open. She casually slid across from Jade, dark hair styled exactly the same way. Natalia’s eyes danced as Jade gaze took inventory of the identical jewelry, sunglasses, and even purse. Her smile grew wider as Jade’s nose twitched, recognizing her signature perfume.

“I know I’m a bit late,” Natalia spoke with Jade’s smooth soprano. “I wanted to get my nails done. I went to Athena’s on the corner of 10th and Regal. I believe you know it?” The real Jade remained slack jawed. “They said I was two days early for YOUR appointment but Kelly was kind enough to fit me in.” Natalia displayed her nails to Jade. “Did she do a good job?” Jade continued to look on, still in disbelief of her twin sitting in front of her. Finally, she found her own voice.
“Ok, you clearly can pull this off. I’ll Venmo half the money to your account then send you the rest when I get back. I’ll also send you everything you’ll need to impersonate me. You’ll have a copy of my keys, my phone, passwords and all the information you asked for.”

“If I may ask, where will you be?” Natalia asked. Jade smirked at the question.

“I’ll be spending the week training at a private, intense boot camp in Cabo with my personal trainer.” Natalia’s smile matched Jade’s as she picked up her purse before standing up.

“I hope you enjoy your trip. I’ll take care of everything else. Your husband won't know you are gone.

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Natalia coordinated everything with Julie in order to anticipate as many problems as possible. They arranged for Nathan to take a trip with his favorite aunt as cover for him being gone during spring break. She spent her free time studying all of Jade’s documents so that she could memorize as many details about the woman’s life as possible. She was easing into the role with each passing day, finding her comfort with Jade’s body and details.

When the day came, Natalia put on the outfit that Jade provided her and waited at aunt Julie’s place. The real Jade walked in on time, wearing the same outfit she had sent Natalia.

“Who are my best friends?” Jade asked her double.

“Simone, Chanel and Charlotte,” Natalia answered with ease. “You four meet for brunch every Saturday at Benson’s.”

“What’s my husband’s favorite dish?”

“Garlic Salmon with potatoes. You have the cook make it for him at least once a week if he’s in town.”

“And what’s the name of my camp crush?”

“Officially Bradley Turner. But your besties know you also experimented with Josie Loren.” Jade sighed, shoulders viability losing up. Natalia held up the pink designer purse that matched Jade’s. “Your cloned phone, all your accounts, and everything else you sent over.”

“Feel free to go shopping while I’m gone,” Jade told her before leaving. “Think of it as a bonus. If you are lucky, my husband will spend the weekend at the country club and you won’t have to deal with him much.” Natalia’s eyes brightened at this bit of information. She was certainly going to take advantage of this new perk. She waited the allotted time and then headed down stairs to Jade’s waiting car.

“Take me up town, Eric,” She told the driver. “I think I want to enjoy some retail therapy.” The driver nodded, never once questioning who the person was in the back seat. Natalia slid her glasses down over her eyes, smiling to herself. For the next seven days, she was Jade.