FOSE Wardrobe Malfunction

"Thank you for tuning into our stream! Let's get started tonight with a few comments"

As the girl in the red in front blabbered on I was just very confused, "I was at home jerking off to this chick on the stream and now I'm here in the room with her? Why do I feel so weird? What is this?" I pulled off the bra I was wearing and realized what I had done.

Little did I know that this was because of a phenomenon that would be known as the Fantasy Orgasm Swapping Event.

Such A Prude

"Finally! Some time to myself! Ugh! This bitch was such a prude. Let's see what I'm working with here. Oh, yeah! These'll do just fine." Devin said as he took off Maddie's clothes and felt himself up.

Devin was a star athlete in his school and thought he could be with any girl he wanted, Unfortunately he wanted Maddie. She was a lesbian.

Undeterred, he kept trying to be with her until she finally told him that she didn't want to talk to him ever again. Devon was obsessed though. He tracked down an old shop that claimed to make dreams come true.

Devon explained the situation to the shopkeeper and a sly smile came across her wrinkled face, "Ahh, young misplaced love. This situation would be easier if you were older and didn't have a family that knew you so well. But, I am nothing if not a problem solver!" She grabbed a flower from the shelf behind her and asked for payment.

Devon gladly paid the price had it explained to him that if he ate a petal from this flower while thinking about Maddie he would be able to be with her.

Devon left the shop and immediately ate the flower. He felt tingly and eventually blacked out.

When he came to, he was in the school library and very confused. He had swapped into Maddie during book club and had caused a bit of a scene storming out of the reading circle holding his chest.

Maddie's family was very close and Devon had to sit through dinner and a bit of family time before finally being able to lock himself in Maddie's room and check out the goods.

Devon never complained that he was misled by the shopkeep. He did stop by to thank her.

Tattooed

Charlie didn't know what happened. He was getting hit on by this super hot chick at the bar on Easter and when they left, he was expecting to go to her house for some rabbit-style lovemaking. He doesn't remember much after getting into her van but he woke up in a costume and with a new ability: when he gets turned on, he transforms into the what he's thinking about. He hasn't got it completely under control yet but he's just enjoying the forms as they come now.

He didn't know that this was the work of an ancient and powerful witch Elizabeth Bunny. She lure drunk men into her van and get them tattooed with a special enchantment where they couldn't see it. Whenever she would activate the runes, the men would take one of the forms she programmed into them and then she would command an army of sexy bunnies to go spread joy around for the spring. After all Spring is time for biological growth and multiplication. The bunny costumes were a new tool in her repertoire, she found them to be particularly useful in the modern times.

These are Fun!

"Wow! These things are great! I'll never get why she complained so much about them." Todd was excited to play with his new assets after he and his wife had gone to swap therapy.

Their relationship was on the rocks and his wife had the idea from a daytime talk show about the emerging field of swap therapy and decided to sign them up. Todd argued that all of her problems were in her head and that their was objectively great, he had an awesome job in a field he loves and she was bringing him down because of some depression that happened out of nowhere.

The therapist took some notes and set up the swapping machine. Todd was "sentenced" to a whole month in his wife's body. Their problems didn't get better so far, they've only changed. Todd's wife was always tired from working his job and complained about all the stuff that Todd would always come home complaining about.

Todd took initiative to help with his husband's stress by starting to do cam shows while he was work. At this rate, they'll be able to retire in no time.

Once the therapist heard about this, she decided that some people are just more productive no matter what body they were in and decided to keep them this way until Todd's wife learned a thing about work ethics.

Girl Water

"That's right, guys! with just a few treatments of this delicious Girl Water you too can have a sweet ass like this. Don't forget to test out all of your new sensory inputs, some stuff may surprise you."

Pool Party

"Donald! You didn't even get the right size! Get back inside!" Shelly was quietly shouting at her own body after seeing it walking around the pool party in a bikini that was too small.

"Whatever! I'm enjoying the party and you should too." Donald rolled his eyes. He was acting more like a girl than Shelly ever did. It just felt natural to him.

Although neither Shelly nor Donald knew how they swapped, Donald wanted to make the most out of it and secretly hoped he would never have to swap back again.

Day at the Range

Getting turned into a girl was not going to ruin Chris' day at the range. In fact it made the day even better. He was able to flirt his way into discounts and free snacks. As the day went on he started to think that maybe he wanted to play with some other balls.

Garden Spirit

I could help but to tease my classmate who kept glaring back at me to make sure I wasn't doing anything inappropriate with her body. We had been in an argument outside the gymnasium about the uniforms for the school. She had indicated that it takes too long for her to get ready after gym class and that I should feel lucky that my uniform is just two pieces.

I told her that I actually appreciate the female student uniforms and gave her a wink.

"You wouldn't say if you were the one getting leered at all day by the horny old men that teach here and by pervs like you!" She shouted at me.

"I'm sorry! I was just joking." I responded trying to calm her down.

Apparently an ancient forest spirit who roams the garden behind the gym didn't believe my apology. He appeared to us and chided our argument for bringing negative energies into his garden. He told us that he would use his heavenly powers to restore balance to his sacred meditation grounds.

The next thing I knew I was in a skirt and cardigan. I didn't want to be late for class regardless of what just happened so I rushed as fast as my little legs would take me.

When I got to class, everybody still treated me like my old self just if I was always a girl. The same went for Rei. I'm starting to worry that the spirit changed more than our bodies. All this teasing my old my old body has me feeling strange. I think I might be attracted to myself.

An A for Effort

"Oh yeah! I did it! Who's the best? Me!" Robert didn't care who was watching him joyfully dancing around. It wasn't his body anyway.

Robert had been a struggling student in wizard school. He could do a lot of physical magic but failed deeply at more mental magic. He was set to fail his exams and have his powers stripped of him for not showing enough of a mastery.

He came up with a foolproof plan. He'd posses his mentalism instructor's body and change his grade so that he could graduate and nobody would be the wiser. The ironic part is that his excitement set off a lot of suspicion and he ended up getting suspended even though advanced possession  would've been enough to pass his mentalism course.

No Inhibitions

"I think I may have overdone it a bit with the butt." Jeff said to himself trying to put on the Cammy costume his girlfriend bought him.

Jeff's girlfriend was a complete nerd: she was into comics, video games, math, you name it. The good thing about this is that she invented a transformation pod that could reform the DNA of anything that was inside of it into anything. She realized the power of this machine and decided to just keep it for herself. She may have also tweaked herself a little bit to get of all her inhibitions.

One of those inhibitions was being completely heterosexual. Ever since she heard rumors about a new Street Fighter game in the making she'd been pressuring Jeff to use the transformation pod to turn into a real life representation of her favorite character. Jeff had finally got some time off of work and it coincided with a large comics convention that was in their town.

Jeff was not too excited about about being such a hot chick in a building full of horny guys with bad social skills. But, he loved his girlfriend and so here he is. What he doesn't know is that his girlfriend had gotten bored in the transformation pod room waiting for him to squeeze into his costume and now he's going to be escorted to the convention by M. Bison.

Caught? Maybe Not

Boobs are great! I think I'll shift into girls all the time to run errands. I get discounts at the store and free cake slices! I just hope mom doesn't figure out that I've been masquerading around town as her.

I'm a budding new shapeshifter and I can't really control my powers with the proficiency of some others I've met online. They say I'm pretty good for just being a teenager. A tip they gave was to practice turning into members of my family since my DNA wouldn't have to transform too drastically. It seems to work just fine but sometimes I end up as a teenaged version of the subject I'm hoping to shift into. Also, I can never control the bust of women I turn into. They always end up gigantic. That would be an issue if I'm trying to impersonate them but it's a clear benefit when I'm trying to score free stuff from the horny guy behind the counter at the coffee shop.

As Jonathan in his mom's was hopping down the street, lost in thought, his mother wound up behind him walking the family dog by the nearby coffee shop. She stared at the familiar looking girl but it never fully dawned on her who it looked like.

Innate Ability

"O....K." I said catching my balance after everything suddenly shifted, "These are new." I stared the huge breasts now protruding from my chest, tucked snugly into the soft, tight, pink dress I now wore.

"Woof? WOOF! Woof..." I heard a dog from behind me.

I spun around as fast as I could in these heels and saw the dog struggling to stand and looking very confused.

"Matt?" I asked the dog.

"WOOF! Grrrr!" It responded.

"It's not my fault! Even if I did know what I was doing, it's called chaos magic for a reason!" I said to the dog.

My friend Matt found a book among his late grandfather's belongings. His grandfather was an old explorer, he traveled all over the world collecting a large collection of curios from all corners of the world. This particular book looked like it would make a cool Halloween decoration. It was written in an archaic language that seemed to be Some kind of Proto-English. I guessed that it was some kind of spell book.

I was very skeptical and decided to go for the ultimate test and try one of the pages that were marked with red ink and had liner notes from his grandfather saying something about unpredictable chaos magic. I read the first page aloud and now Matt and I are in our current situation.

The only good that came from this is that now I don't seem to have any trouble reading the book. The problem is that, now that I can read it, I'm realizing that I'm innately attuned to chaos magic and so any spell I cast will have random consequences.

I don't know how to break that news to Matt that there might be an even worse fate than dog if we try to turn him back. Or that I've decided that I don't want to change back.

Old Habits

"I've never felt so embarrassed in my life. I don't think I've ever been embarrassed before period. I'm a soldier dammit!" Kenji thought to himself worried that this pop star body was starting to effect his mind.

The political climate in Asia has changed too much for the higher-ups to trust that a revolution won't happen. So, they conscripted a squad of top soldiers to take part in a black op. The soldiers had their minds transplanted into the bodies of a rising pop group. Intel suggested that the arts community was responsible for spread the troublesome messages and this was a foolproof way to infiltrate it and perhaps change the course of public opinion in the process.

The commander of the squad served as the pop group's manager. Kenji didn't what came over him but he had the urge to salute the manager as he walked onto the stage to introduce the band for the show. Luckily, due to Kenji's new cute face, he was able to play it off and the op was not compromised.

This was just the first in a long list of strange mental effects the soldiers would experience throughout the tour.

When Mom's Away

"The medallion does great work, huh?" Todd said pulling out his phone to film the busty woman staring at herself in the bathroom mirror.

"Hell, yeah!" She giggled and posed and for the camera, "This jacket looks familiar. Where did you get it from?"

"Oh, I found it in the attic." Todd replied still distracted with his filming.

"My attic?" She began to question but they were interrupted by a door opening

"Jason! I'm home!" Jason's mom announced down the hall.

Unfortunately Jason was currently in the form of his mother from her high school days and would be stuck that way for 12 hours.

Body Mod Vlogs

As time went on and the world's problems started to disappear, science focused more on superficial problems. The body modification market exploded with innovation.

I went a little crazy with my mods. Before the market boom I invested wisely and cashed out with huge sum money. Living life without needing to work or even leave the house started to get painfully boring.

I ordered a drone and began vlogging my day to day life. I was very knowledgeable in business and trading and would freely offer advice to those who watched me. However, it seemed I wasn't getting the popularity I desired.

I'm not one to settle for being second best. I did some research and decided it was time for a channel overhaul. I went to the plastic surgeon and had my gender modified. I decided to start doing technology reviews as an attractive female. Of course my audience was mostly interested in body mods so here I am reviewing the latest hair mod to my millions of followers.

Life is good again. Besides, if it ever gets bad, I can just change again. I've got a feeling I won't be switching my gender mod off for a long while though.

Easy!

"This is going to be easy!" I said practicing my sister's dance routine, "I don't know what she was so nervous about."

I love my family and this proves without a doubt that I would do anything for them. My sister was a nervous wreck. She had been auditioning for a local dance team. As she was starting to build up a popularity among the girls in this dance team, she moved up the ranks quickly and soon was cast as the lead in her very first recital.

She had always had bad stage fright. I thought this would be good for her to get over it. But, as the recital date grew ever closer, she became consumed with fear and anxiety. She stopped eating and was forgetting things like putting on matching socks, closing the fridge door and leaving the oven on. I decided I needed to intervene or face the whole house blowing up.

Our father was an independently wealthy engineer who was living happily off of the licensing fees from his patents. He still had the urge to invent but rarely did much work anymore.

One day, I was tasked with cleaning his lab area by my mother. It was great because the lab was insulated and out of the way in the the scary part of the basement. So, I was able to work slowly and nobody would bother me or make me do any other chores that afternoon. While cleaning up around his computer, I moved the mouse and his screen came on. I read the report he was working on and was amazed by what I had seen. He had schematics for a mind transfer machine!

I took some photos of his screen with my phone camera and made it my pet project to actually build this thing and see if it worked. Imagine what I could do! I could take control of my teachers and give myself straight A's!

I spent months gathering the parts from purchasing them online to scavenging them from old broken electronics around the neighborhood. I finally finished and now had a reason to tell somebody about it. Keeping such a huge secret was killing me.

I approached my sister in her room, "Hey, sis! Mind if I talk to you about something?"

"Oh, no! Did I forget something else?" She put her head in her hands, "I think I might be losing my hair!"

"No, no! Nothing like that. It's just that I've seen you've been stressed out and I wanted to help you." I sat down on the bed next to her and gave her a soft hug.

"I don't see how you can unless you can do that recital for me. I just wanted to be a background dancer and work on my stage fright slowly." She said her face still muffled by her hands.

"I think I can." I said to her. She threw my arm off of her and looked at me like I had gone crazy.

"I don't think you'll fit in the costume. Not to mention, since we hit puberty, we look really different. Oh and there's the whole crossdressing thing that'll be really weird-" She had clearly been triggered.

I held up my hand to stop the torrent of ideas rushing from her, "No! Not like that. Just- Just come with me." I grabbed her hand and led her to my room. I opened my closet and showed her my creation, "It's a mind transferer!" I flourished toward the pile of electrical components and scrap aluminum.

"I thought you were just acting crazy. Do mom and dad know you've actually gone crazy?" She said and started backing out of the room.

"Wait!" I said a little more forcefully than I wanted to, "This is real. I stole one of dad's unfinished schematics and built it myself in secret."

"This is dad's idea? Why would he even need one of these?" She said, relaxing a bit and walking over to the machine.

"Probably for situations like this." I quipped happy with my comeback.

"You'll really do the recital for me?" She looked back at me with hope in her eyes.

"Yeah. I'd do anything for you. You're my favorite sister." I said, starting to have second thoughts about this plan. I didn't expect her to actually want to try it out.

Before I said another word, she was strapping the helmet onto herself and motioning for me to take mine.

"I should state something first." I said as she was messing around with the control panel.

"Hmm?" She said concentrating and not listening, "This is surprisingly user friendly. Good job, bro!"

"It hasn't been tested yet." I said a bit louder this time. But, it was too late. She activated it and we swapped.

While I was happy that my machine worked. I was suddenly regretting this choice. My sister in my body rushed me out of my room, "You're a life saver, bro- I mean sis. Thank you so much. You've got practice in a couple of hours, you should probably get ready. Don't be afraid to mess up a little maybe they'll demote me." She shut the door in my face and I had no choice but to go to dance practice.

When I got there. I realized her body has an innate agility and balance. I don't think their going to be demoting her anytime soon.

The Show Must Go On

"How do I look?" I asked after stepping out of the trailer to show off my costume, "The portable transformer works just as well as the one at the studio!"

There was an emergency on set of a multi-million dollar blockbuster. We were filming on location in the jungles of Asia. The lead actress got food poisoning because she wanted to take in some of the local culture. However, the longer we stay here, the more expensive it gets not just in hotel rooms but in other crew getting sick from all manner of dangers that dwell in the deep jungle.

As the producer, I felt like it was my responsibility to look out for my money. So, I called up my contacts in Bollywood and had them ship me this portable transformation unit. I'll take the role of the lead actress while she's being treated and we can get out of here sooner.

My only hope now is that she will be feeling better before we have to film the sex scene.

Morph Hoop

I was always trying to upstage my sister in everything she did. So, naturally, when she took up the hula hoop I followed suit.

One day, while she was practicing in the driveway, I came up to her and told her that I have a much better routine than she did. Normally, when I do this, she gets annoyed and we get into an argument. This time she simply smiled and encouraged me to show her. She even offered up her hula hoop to me.

I should have seen the red flags but, I was too caught up in the moment. I grabbed the hoop from her hand noticing it felt like it was made of some kind metal.

"Wow! This is a sturdy hoop." I spoke mostly to myself.

"Oh, yeah, bro! Top of the line. I told you I was serious about this hobby." She said gleefully.

"Well, here I go." I said placing the hoop on the ground to pop it up as my routine would start.

As soon as I stepped into the hoop, I felt an electric charge run through my body. I was disoriented and felt strange.

"OMG! You turned out great!" My sister ran up to me excitedly.

"What Are you-" I stopped and coughed, "What- What's wrong with my voice?"

"Oh, there's something I need to tell you, sweet brother, or sister now, of mine. I wasn't really trying to get into hula hooping. I was actually spending all my time building this morphing hoop for my science fair project. I needed a test subject and tricking you into using it was by far the easiest thing I've ever had to do." She giggled and grabbed the hoop away from me while I was distracted checking myself out, "This thing does great work. You're a cutie!" She quipped rubbing it in with a wide smile.

"Change me back!" I shouted, stomping my heeled foot and stumbling slightly.

"Tell you what, sis." She beamed in delight at calling me that, "Work on a hoop routine that impresses me and I might consider changing you back."

So, this has been my new life for the past month. Turns out her morph hoop does more than just physically morph, It pulls a representation of you from another dimension into this one. Nobody remembers the male me except for my sister. I'm starting to think she might have been lying about changing me back.

Physical Impossibilities

"Okay. I'll try it one more time." I said to my girlfriend over the webcam, "See! It's not working!

"Maybe it only works once." She quipped, "It looks like your tongue is shorter as a girl. Maybe you can't reach the right spot anymore."

This all started when my girlfriend came home from her anatomy class and was talking about physical impossibilities like licking your own elbow. I was slightly double jointed from a skateboarding accident I had when I was a kid so I used my flexibility to prove her wrong.

My celebratory jeering was interrupted by a strange feeling in my stomach and in my crotch. I fell over in pain and blacked out.

When I woke up, my girlfriend informed me that I was now female and she wanted to study my change for her thesis paper.

I spent 4 months as a girl while she studied me and taught me all the nuances of being female. Today, she called me up on Skype and said she wanted to study the reversal and told me to try licking my elbow again.

I tried and tried but it didn't work. I was starting to panic. It was fun being a girl for a while, but not for the rest of my life. What am I going to do?

"Maybe you should join a gymnastics team to work on your flexibility." I heard my girlfriend suggest over the Skype call. I guess there are leotards in my future.

Stream Dream

"Bye bye- Oh, I gotta do this again otherwise this shirt is gonna be like, 'Hello, everybody'."

I let out a relieved sigh after turning the webcam off. This all started when I made fun of a girl doing a Twitch stream that my girlfriend was watching.

"She doesn't improve the platform. She's just getting by on her looks and alienating all of us real gamers." I said to my girlfriend. She was not pleased with that attitude and she let me know it.

"You think you wouldn't do that too if you were in that position?" She said annoyed.

"No, I'm confident in my abilities and don't need any physical boosts." I replied.

"We'll see about that." She said smiling menacingly

The next thing I know I'm waking up in an unfamiliar room. It was messy and the walls were covered in posters from special editions of games. I moaned, still groggy and confused.

"Huh?" I clasped my hands over my mouth, "Why do I sound like a girl?" I sprung from the bed and began examining my body. As I walked to a mirror I realized that I was that girl streamer my girlfriend was watching.

I decided to try my best to prove myself right and held a family friendly stream. It was challenging with this girl's wardrobe, but I made it a success and I was proud of myself.

I sat at the computer for about an hour after I ended the stream, still playing games and hoping to be swapped back soon. It's already past midnight and I'm beginning to think my girlfriend is still unconvinced.