The Transmagator

It was time to move on. I packed a small bag with those things I was taking with me and leaving the rest of my life behind me. There was a bunch of cash, some sex toys, alcohol, and some room for the transmagator. I had made this trip before.

I had been an inventor all my life. When I was in my early 70s, I had completed my greatest invention. The transmagator allows you to move your consciousness to a new host. All your memories, cognitive ability, thoughts and consciousness are downloaded into the new host and of course their consciousness ends up in your old body. It proved to be a very useful invention considering my age. With this device, I could live forever unless I screwed up and got hit by a truck or something.

The first time I used it to jump to the body of a younger man. I went out in the desert and found a young guy around 18 hiking. He came upon me out there and given my age and health, I was near collapse. When he tried to help me, I attached the connector to him and hit the activation button on the transmagator. The device worked perfectly and within seconds, I was in his young fit body. I pushed the old man down, took my invention and left him in the desert without food, water, or any transportation. I lived his life for almost a year. It was great being young again. I hadn't had sex in over 20 years and so it was exciting to be able to pick up young hot girls and bed them. On the other hand, this kid had a crappy job, wasn't some super hot stud who got a lot of action, and was totally broke. I was feeling like it was time to move on.

The next time I used the device was not by force. I had met a very rich man in his mid 40's. He was unhappily married and was considering suicide. I, on the other hand, I had tired of living on minimum wage and working at McDonald's. I told him about the invention and we agreed to swap lives. I think my partner got the better deal. His life really sucked. His wife was a miserable bitch who never had sex with him and his kids were a pain in the ass assholes. His job required him to work all the time. It turns out he was impotent as well. I decided I would pack up as much of his money as I could get in cash and move on. Since I was now president of a large corporation, I began looking through the company personnel files to find my next host. I found one gentleman who was a former porno star. I figured I could take a bunch of money, jump into his body, and resume his career making porno films. The thought of being a stud with so many beautiful sluts had me hooked. I called him to my office and told him to put the device on his arm. This was easy. Being the boss sure made things simpler. I hit the activate button.

That move was my biggest mistake yet. Turns out this poor slob had contracted aids, was banned from making porn, and was suffering through several diseases that he caught since he had full blown aids and hadn't had healthcare coverage. He also was addicted to heroin and crack. I needed to get out of his body fast. I decided to try something completely different. I had never experienced life as a female, so I decided I would kidnap a young girl. I was curious what sex as a woman felt like and I thought it would be fun to be able to go to the girls shower and check out other girls. Since I would still have my intellect, I knew I could also easily manipulate other girls into trying sex with me.

I spotted my target. She walked by my apartment ever day on her way to school. She was a beautiful blond girl who looked to be about 7. I prepared my bag and setup some other items and then sat there waiting on the appointed day. I saw her approaching as usual. I waited outside my door and as she passed, I grabbed her, covered her mouth, and pulled her into my lair. She was small and easy to control. I made her give me some basic information such as her name which was Ashley, her friends names, etc. I popped a few Xanax. Then I attached the transmagator to her and hit activate. As soon as I was in her body, I grabbed the transmagator, put it in the bag and ran out the door. She was very disoriented between the drugs I popped and suddenly finding herself in a new body. She came after me as I fled down the street. I yelled HELP! RAPE! Two men got out of their cars and stopped the man who was chasing me. The police arrived a few minutes later. I told them how he had pulled me into his apartment and tried to attack me. A neighbor confirmed that they had witnessed me being grabbed and pulled into the building by the man. When they searched his apartment, they no doubt found his diary with his fantasies with young girls and some interesting items on his computers internet history. They carted him away as he was ranting about I'm her, she's me, she's got my body. I didn't have anything to worry about him anymore.

The police called my parents and they took me home. It was fun being the center of attention. Everyone was so nice to me. That night my mom came in to kiss me goodnight. She held me tight in her arms kissing me. I really enjoyed feeling her big breasts pressing against me. Once I was alone in the room, I stripped naked and checked myself out in the mirror. I enjoyed looking at my body, toughing myself. I spread myself open and checked it out in the mirror. I got into bed and spent a few hours touching and rubbing myself. I was careful not to put my fingers in too far. I wanted to lose my new found virginity to an actual penis. I worked my way to an orgasm as I rubbed my clit. I did it again and again all night. It was so much easier to keep going as a female. No one shot and your finished orgasm to deal with.

The next day, I decided to take my girl body out for a test drive. I was curious how many men were actually perverts who would want a seven year old. I dressed in a short summer dress and went out without any underwear. I took some of my money and jumped on the bus and headed to the mall. I went into the kids shoe store and was the only customer there. As I started checking out shoes, a man in his 40's asked me if he could help me with anything. I pointed out a pair of shoes and told him I wanted to try these on. He asked me if I knew what size I wore. I told him I didn't and he said he could help me with that. He had me sit down in a chair, take off a shoe and put my foot against his measure on the stool. I guess it was about then that he looked up at me and noticed he was looking right up my dress at my bare little pussy. He seemed to fumble at first but regained his composure. He decided he needed to measure my other foot too. He took my other shoe off and began measure, all the time glancing up to get a few more peeks. He went in the back and quickly returned with the shoes. He put both of them on me and tied them for me, continuing to look up and enjoy the view. Once they were on he 'helped' me up and managed to slide his hand up the back of my leg to 'help' me by putting his hand on my bare ass. I walked a little in the shoes. Big surprise, they were too small. He would have to get me the next size bigger and look up my dress a few more times. As he got the second pair on, I could see a massive bulge in his pants. These seemed to be the right size. I sat down to let him take them off me and put them back in the box. Once again, he was looking up my dress the entire time. Can I ask you something, I asked. Sure, he said. Does looking at little girls pussies turn you on? He turned bright red and didn't know how to respond. I said, I guess it does since you keep looking at mine and you seem to have a raging hard-on. He just stumbled over his words and appologized. Well, since you seem to like it so much, i said, do you want to touch it? He continued to be stumped by my comments. Go ahead, put your hands up my dress and give it a feel, I said. He looked around to make sure no one was coming into the store then he reached up and started touching me. I guess a 40 year old shoe salesman doesn't get much sex, because he wasn't very good at turning me on. I spread my legs and asked him if he wanted to lick it. He pulled his hand away and said he better not. He better not be doing this. I replied that if he didn't, I'd tell my mom that he was touching me. Please don't do that, he begged. Then lick it, I commanded. He was equally not good at eating pussy. After a few minutes, I told him that was enough. I purchased my shoes and headed home.

My next mission was to feel some cock inside me. There was a nice 10 year old boy named Billy who lived down the street. He didn't seem to want to play with me. At that age, kids only want to play with kids the same age. I caught his attention when I told him I'd undress for him. We went to his house and since his parents were out for the day, we knew we wouldn't be disturbed. We went to his bedroom and I gave him a little show. First I took off my new shoes, then shirt, then shorts, and finally my panties. He was dumbstruck. He asked if he could touch me. I said yes, as long as he got undressed too. He agreed and quickly stripped off his cloths. I laid down in his bed and let him tough me where ever he wanted. There was only one place that interested him and that was between my legs. He poked and prodded, looking in every crevice. I let him go on for a while, then told him it was my turn. I really wasn't much interested in playing with his dick, after all, I had owned several in my lifetime thanks to the transmagator. I wanted to get him hard and horny, so I had him close his eyes. I took his dick and started sucking it. He jumped at first, not knowing what I was doing to him but once he felt my soft wet mouth on his prick he was more then happy to let me proceed. After he was good and hard, I got on top of him and put him in my hole. Just at the entrance at first, but I started pushing down on him. I could feel pressure on my hymen. I continued to press and felt him break through. I took him all the way in. I sat there for a minute or two just enjoying the feeling. Then I began bouncing up and down on his little pecker. It was big enough to feel good given my size, but not too big to hurt. I continued to bounce on him for a while, then had him get on top. He followed instructions well and soon I had him on me and in me, fucking missionary like a pro. It was definitely a different sensation being the female, but it was actually more enjoyable then I thought it would be. He kept going for a good long time and eventually had a dry orgasm. He seemed to like the whole experience. I promised him I'd come over and do it with him again some day.

When I got home that night, I went right to my bag of toys. I had prepared for this moment. Now that I had given up my cherry, I was ready to use my smallest vibrating dildo. I stuck it in myself and put it on low. I worked my way up to its maximum setting and came and came. After a few hours, I had to go find some more batteries. Once I had them in hand, I went at it again.

My next adventure was going to be with a girl. Tuesday and Thursday was gym day at school. I spent all morning in anticipation of gym class. Doing jumping jacks and running a track wasn't much fun, but I was enjoying how hot and sweaty all the girls were getting. I knew gym class ended in the showers. It was wonderful in the shower. There were girls from all different grades. Some were older and had small breasts growing. Others had little bald girl pussies. I had to be careful not to stare or get caught looking. I just wanted to take in the sights unnoticed. I spent come time checking my best friend Clair out. I had decided she was going to be the one. I invited her to come over after school on Wednesday. I knew my mother would not be home and we would have all afternoon for fun.

When Clair came over, I had spiked her soda with some grain alcohol. I knew I wanted to loosen her up a bit before I made my move. She seemed to be getting there pretty good, so it was time to act. I told her I found some really 'bad' stuff on the internet. She wanted to see. Thanks to my adult intellect, I was easily able to bypass the parental controls on my laptop and took her to a nice lesbian porn site. We sat on the edge of my bed watching the videos on the computer screen. She watched with fascination as various girls kissed, sucked each others tits, and licked each others pussies. I wonder what that feels like, I suggested. I don't know, Clair replied. I commented that they seem to like it a lot. Yup, Clair said. I reached down to Clair's bare leg and gave it a rub while she continued to watch the videos. She didn't react to my touch, so I reached up her skirt and gave her muff a little rub. Does that feel good, I asked. Clair said mmhm. I kept it up for a little bit then turned towards her and started kissing her on the neck. I made my way to her mouth and started to give her some passionate kisses. She seemed to like that too and her attention turned from the computer screen to me as she began kissing me back. After a rather nice make-out session, I pulled my top off and then pulled her top off too. I pushed her down onto her back and gave her little nipples a sucking. I then kissed my way down her belly. When I got to the top of her skirt, I pulled it off. Then I kissed my way down her panties pulling them as I progressed. I ran my tongue over her clit and spread her legs wide as I ventured down into her slit. It was delightful licking her up and down. I probed her cunt hole with my tongue and gave her a little tongue fucking. I then went to work on her clit. I spread her open with my fingers and exposed the little pleasure palace. As I started to suck on it, I could tell Clair was really getting aroused. She was breathing heavily and I could smell the sweet nectar of her juices starting to flow from her virgin cunt. It wasn't long before she was spasming through her first and second and third orgasm. When I was finished making her cum, I got up on top of her, kissed her some more, then pulled my shorts and panties off. Clair knew she should return the favor, and immediately made her way between my legs. She did her best to lick and suck me. She wasn't experienced, but the fact she was trying this for the first time was enough to turn me on and make me cum. We continued to play all afternoon. I introduced her to my dildo and vibrator collection that I had brought with me into this life in my bag.

The next weekend Clair came over and we went back on the internet. This time, I showed her some straight porn sites. Again she was fascinated watching women and men sucking dicks and fucking in various ways. Again, I ate her out and had her go down on me. When we were finished, I asked her if she wanted to get fucked. She said neither of us have dicks, so how are we going to do that. No problem, I replied. Just come with me. We got dressed and headed out of the house and down the street. We knocked on Billy's door. Billy answered and we both came in and went to his room. I told Billy how Clair and I wanted to have sex. He immediately started to take his shirt off. Wait, I said. We're not both going to do it with you. Go get your brother for me, I asked. Billy disappeared and returned a few minutes later with his thirteen year old brother Mike. I immediately claimed Mike as my pet. Clair was still a virgin so she would be better off with Billy's little 10 year old cock. I had been using progressively larger dildos getting myself ready for a bigger dick. Besides, this time I wanted a boy old enough to cum in me. I wanted to see what that felt like. Mike and Billy were quickly naked as were Clair and I. I sucked Mikes dick for a few minutes to get it hard while Clair did the same to Billy. Mike was on me and in me in no time. Clair saw what we were doing and she got down on her back and spread her legs so Billy could do the same to her. I just laid there enjoying the feeling of Mike's cock riding in and out of me while I watched Clair and Billy doing it. I was probably the first to cum, as my vagina squeezed and pulsed on Mikes large prick. That set Mike off, he started fucking me hard and fast. It wasn't long before I could feel his dick pulsing as cum squirted out into me. I could feel the warm jizz filling my little cunt. When we were finished, we watched Billy and Clair. Mike just laid on top of me with his dick in me while they finished off. When everyone was done, we all cleaned up and made plans to hook up again next weekend.

Clair and I ran into Billy in the middle of the week and asked if we were still on for the weekend. He said definitely, for sure. I asked Billy if he and Mike could invite some of their friends to be there. I guess Billy assumed we'd be bringing some of our other friends to the party. Clair asked why I had asked them to bring some other guys. You'll see, I said.

We got to Billy's house on Saturday. He let us in and there were about a dozen boys. Some were Mike's age and others were Billy's friends. When we got to their bedroom, I told everyone they should undress. Clair pulled me aside and said she didn't want to do this with all these boys in the room. Relax, I said. Just fuck Billy and then if you are still in the mood, pick out another one if you like. If you don't want to do any of the other ones, don't worry about it. I'll take care of them. With that, Billy and Mike started the festivities. We pretty much sucked dick and fucked them just as we had done the previous weekend. When Mike finished, another of his friends took his place on top of me. When Billy had finished with Clair, another boy tried to get on top of her. She said she didn't want to. I didn't want any sort of situation, so I told the boy to come over here with me and I'd take care of him. I made the guy on top of me stop fucking and get off. He seemed annoyed. I guess he thought he wasn't going to get to finish. I turned around doggy, and then told him to put it back in. He seemed pleased and wasted no time sticking it in me and taking me by the hips. I had the other boy lay down in front of me and I sucked him off. As each boy finished, another took his place. I was loving all the dicks in me. It felt so good when I felt them shoot their cum in my pussy. I guess Clair got a little braver and after a while, she picked out another boy to fuck. We both had a lot of fun that afternoon. When every boy had had a turn and those who wanted seconds were finished, we called it a day.

It wasn't a big surprise on Monday when we got back to school and every boy was taking about how they had sex with us over the weekend. Pretty much every boy in the school from every grade was coming up to us and trying to hit on us and ask us out. Of course, there were a lot of girls coming up to us and calling us sluts and whores and lots of other nasty names. It didn't bother me a bit, I was proud to be a slut. I didn't care what they thought. Some of the girls seemed impressed at what we had done. I told those girls they'd be invited to the next party.

By Wednesday, word had gotten around so much that some teachers had gotten wind of the story of how Clair and I had fucked Billy, Mike and a bunch of their friends. I was told to go to the guidance counselor's office. The guidance counselor was Mr. Jones. He brought me into the office and sat me down on the sofa and started his little speech. He asked if I knew why I was there. No need to play dumb, I was direct and said probably because I had sex with some boys. He started to lecture, you shouldn't be having sex with boys. That's something you do with your husband when you are married. Nice try Mr. Jones, but little did he realize I had knowledge of the truth. Are you married, I asked? Mr. Jones said No. So you've never had sex, I asked? Mr. Jones didn't know how to respond. On the one hand, he didn't want to lie, but on the other hand he probably couldn't admit the truth to a 7 year old he was trying to lecture on abstinence. While he pondered how to reply, I jumped right in there. Of course you have. You know as well as I do that almost everyone has had sex before marriage. Who was your first? Did you do her at your prom? Was it some girl you met in college? How many women did you pick up at a bar and bring home for the night, I asked? Enough, Mr. Jones said. By now, Mr. Jones realized I knew what was up, so there was no point in him continuing to try to lie about the situation. He tried to turn the conversation from abstinence to your too young. I hit back with that one too, arguing my point. He really couldn't come up with a good response. He tried the 'your too young to know what you are doing'. He got an earful on that one. I told him exactly what I was doing. How I had sucked dick, fucked dick, knew I was too young to get pregnant, new the boys were all to young and inexperienced to be a risk of VD. He tried the 'your not emotionally ready' speech next. I hit back with the fact that I wasn't emotionally involved. It was just sex. I described for him how I wanted to feel their dicks inside me. How I wanted to feel them cum in me. How much I enjoyed cumming while they fucked me. He then tried the 'its just not the right thing to do for a girl your age' approach. Why, I asked, knowing that argument was moralistic and he had no grounds to define what was right. I guess all my graphic description of what I had done with the boys was getting to him at this point. I could see a bulge in his pants. There's nothing wrong with what I did, I said. It felt good, as I brushed my arm against the bulge in his pants. He was exasperated and was trying to think of what kind of argument to make next. I just stood up at that point, dropped my skirt and panties and started rubbing my clit. He was shocked and just started to raise his voice and command that I stop that. I kept rubbing and saying it feels so good, there's nothing wrong with feeling good Mr. Jones. He stood up and tried to grab my panties and pull them up. While he was doing that, I grabbed his zipper and pulled it down. His massive hard cock sprang out and I sucked it right into my mouth. He tried to pull away, but I wrapped my arms around his waste and kept sucking. He struggled a bit more as he fell backwards onto the sofa. I kept sucking and within a few seconds he gave into me. He was on the verge of cumming and all of his rules and morality and other arguments and excuses fell by the wayside as lust and desire took control of his thoughts and actions. I stopped and climbed up onto his lap and forced his cock into me. It was a lot bigger then the boys I had been fucking. I had been waiting to get a real man size cock in me. I fucked his prick mercilessly. As I was bouncing up and down, thrusting his manhood into my tight cunt, I said feels good, doesn't it? Mr. Jones just grunted. He was about to explode. He grabbed my hips and pushed me down onto his meat. It was in me as far as my little girl parts could stretch to accommodate him. I could feel a geyser of cum pumping into me. When he had finished, he came back to his senses. He was going into panic at that point. I hopped off his lap and told him this would be our little secret and no one would ever find out. He got a wash rag and helped clean me up. He seemed a bit awkward, but relieved that no one was going to find out about what we had done. With that, I left his office, finding Clair out in the waiting area. Funny how none of the boys who participated were there waiting for counceling. I took Clair by the hand and said lets get to gym class so we don't miss shower time.

The next weekend, we had an orgy of epic proportions. Mike and Billy had every boy in school begging them for an invite to the party. Clair and I had rounded up all the other girls in school who were sluts or wanted to become sluts. As queen of the ball, I got to pick which guys I got to fuck. I of course brought some booze to give the party some life. As the girls got drunk, I convinced most of the girls at some point to put on a show with me for the boys. I licked pussy and sucked the tits of just about every girl.

I think I found the life I had been seeking. There were parties on a regular basis. Every once in a while when I wanted something a bit bigger, I'd ask to go to the guidance councellor. We'd always start our sessions the same. I'd tell him how I was having lustful thoughts and told him what I had done with the other boys and girls. Then I'd give Mr. Jones some guidance, right into my hole.

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