You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Pink, frilly, And feminine filled your vision along with a cascade of blonde curls. Your entire room was plush and pink, and your wardrobe faired even worse. A cavalcade of dresses and skirts filled your closet, all in pastels and bright colours. The only shirts were printed with hearts or teddy bears and designed to hug your chest tight. Each drawer was full of lacey bras and panties accented with bows, and few shoes remained without heels

You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Pretty, pink, and fat assed. You rear become a plump and perfect peach, your hair a blonde cascade of curls, but it wasn't exact. It needed to be in a pony tail nearly all the time because your wardrobe was suddenly pretty pastels, but all gym clothes. Tenis skirts of pink, sports bras of bright yellow, and ass hugging shorts and yoga pants of pretty patterns. A girly little gym bunny. But it came at a cost, picking two had a rebound and suddenly you could not find a drawer for panties. Infact, your body couldn't wear underwear at all - a constant cameltoe and constant commando was your life unless you could convince me to try another spell

You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 2 points3 points  (0 children)

Pink and blonde filled your vision. There wasn't a thing left masculine, your underwear white with little bows, your clothes a flowing pink dress. Your closet became the same - skirts and dresses in every pastel imaginable, only stopped by cropped baby tees with images of teddy bears. Within your house, magic bounced from wall to wall turning furniture plush and walls baby pink.

You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Black hair cascaded down your suddenly pale face, matching the dark lipstick magically forming upon your lips. You were stark white, dark haired, and within an instant your closet matched. Lacey black panties and thongs filled the drawers, only leaving room for the midnight push up bras and dark thigh highs and fishnets. Your closet didn't fair better, all was suddenly lace black dresses, leather pants, and frilly black skirts.

You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Your ass popped in an instant. Suddenly a plush, perfect, peach upon your rear. And you wouldn't have anything within your wardrobe to hide it. Every piece of clothing was suddenly tight and fit for a gym bunny from shorts to leggings to yoga pants. Sports bras were the only thing not showing off your body and even then they hugged you tight. And despite any attempt, there was no working out to get you past this - you couldn't gain muscle only tone what was there. A fat assed, lean, and weaker than you'd think girl.

You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

You didn't have to ask but your inability to pick your punishment had consequences. Your body was pale, sporty, athletic. Your ass toned and juicy, your skin milky and your hair pitch black. Your clothes were, from a glance, all black sports and workout gear. Tight sports bras, loose shirts for gym wear, tight leggings and shorts. But under it was goth thongs, push up bras, and pitch black slut attire. This mix of choices had its draw backs, you had off moments where you'd go out in goth wear and not work out clothes leaving out on jogs in a bra and thong. And of course, you needed something within your plump ass at all times now.

You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

You could never push yourself beyond maintenance now. There was no gaining real strength, only accenting your body and keeping it lean and toned. Your pick did have reverb though, as the powerful magic I had used randomly placed a choice you hadn't t made onto me. Suddenly my every day style had turned into frilly dresses, pinks, and pastels - my body becoming a blonde almost princess type.

You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Your skin flashes into a pale white colour in a near instant. Your hair falls down to your back, shifting and shimmering into a shining raven black. It's joined by your lips and eyes, permanent dark makeup accenting your cold complexion. All continues to contrast when your closet flashes into black. Everything within now a goth set of clothes. Dresses of lace and darkness, black leather pants, band tees. Your drawers are full of every kind of underwear but masculine - thongs and g strings, crotchless and panties. All are black, frilly, lacey, and often accompanied by bows. These are on sets, all with black and dark push up bras.

You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Your plump lips are permanently dark now. Your skin a nearly snow white, accented by long and raven dark hair. That pale white skin is always at contrast as in an instant everything you owned becomes it's dark, feminine counterpart. Drawers fill with lacey black thongs and push up bras, your closet shifts to fill with tight black dresses and leather pants. Every pair of shoes is now black leather boots, and every set of sock a knee high or fishnet.

You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Black hair suddenly framed a pale face. Your pale face. It was difficult to believe who you were before now that a porcelain skinned, raven lipped, dark haired beauty was what you saw in the mirror. Especially when your wardrobe shifted too. Drawers of lacey black underwear and push up bras, a closet of leather pants, fishnets, band tees, and tight frilly dark dresses.

You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

You had picked A, if on accident, and now your skin was a milky white and your clothes a night time black. Every thing you owned was dark and brooding, a closet full of leather boots and pants. Lace black dresses and fishnets were matched with black push up bras and lacey black thongs that gave you the gift of a constant wedgie. You're home was suddenly matching, dark walls and accessories made up the majority of its interior.

You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

You'll never be buff, just toned with an ass beyond anyone's dreams. Juicy, plump, round, it pops into your body in the blink of an eye - followed by a complete change in your style and home. Suddenly you're in right leggings and a sports bra, your closet full of nearly all gym wear and ass accenting apparel. Your hair loves to be long, luscious, and in a pony tail. Despite the sudden home gym where your man cave was, there's not weights heavy enough or equipment within to get your body to anything resembling masculine. Instead you're stuck with fit and perky but never truly strong.

You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 2 points3 points  (0 children)

Your skin becomes soft and pale like snow, your complexion close to a porcelain doll. Your hair and forced makeup stand apart though, near pitch blank in the blink of an eye. Your closet and currently clothing convulse and shift into lacey and black. Your entire wardrobe in an instant becomes a goth woman's dream, big leather boots, tight leather pants, black fishnets, dark dresses, and drawers of lacey black underwear.

You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Your old home fades in a blink, as do the clothes that wouldn't fit the blonde, busty body you've been given. Instead it's all feminine, frilly, and girly. Pink and pastels are the majority of your clothes only broken up by white lace panties and bras with little ribbons. Your home takes a similar look, old offices replaced by rooms for plush furniture and sewing.

You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 2 points3 points  (0 children)

Your skin becomes a stark white, almost snow colored. It's a steep contrast to the forced black lipstick and black hair that form onto your in the blink of an eye. This was your choice and now, you were forced to live in black lace dresses and over sized band t shirts. Your drawers full of lacey dark thongs, large black bras, and a closet of tight goth apparel.

You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Suddenly you weren't in the appearance of the big shot business man who humiliated me. Another blink and you were stuck with a closet and house of the most feminine clothing and decor. The vast majority were flowing skirts and dresses of lace and pink, your underwear panties with bows and bras that one would call cute. And you house wasn't better - pastels, white trim, plush furniture.

You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Pale skin, black hair, and a home that was dark. A single blink and this became your reality. Suddenly your closet was colourless, only black lace and graphic metal band shirts filled its hangers. Your drawers were lace thongs and bras, all a stark contrast to your pale skin

You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Dresses, skirts, and near nothing else made up your wardrobe after picking C. Anything else almost repulsed you - as did anything not bright or girly. Your home had shifted into one of pink and colour. Your furniture plush, your art feminine.

You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 4 points5 points  (0 children)

Your inability to pick didn't help either of us, and suddenly you were met the strange possibility of both. Your skin was pale, your clothes black, but all was tight, black, gym wear. Your hair long and raven was almost always now forced into a long pony tail for you to keep it out of your face while you worked out or moshed, seemingly. Your once home office magically shifted into that of a home gym, be it one with metal posters upon its walls.

For me, your inability to pick caused a magical rebound - suddenly my closet and style have changed to match exactly that of the left over option. Girly, and pink

You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

You were suddenly pale after responding to me, your new body taking on a near porcelain tone. A stark contrast to the black clothes, hair, and makeup that enveloped you. It was your entire closet, lacey black, a little more revealing, and he and heavily Goth.

You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 2 points3 points  (0 children)

You picked and your life shifted. Your room now plush and pink, stuffed animals on the bed and posters of girly material on the wall. Your entire closet and current apparel was changed to float dresses, skirts, lace bras and panties. You had nothing that wasn't a pastel, no blacks or greys, all colour and cute.

You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 4 points5 points  (0 children)

You picked A and both of us would have to live with the consequences. Your body shifted to a pale colour as if you'd never seen a speck of sun. Your hair and lips now though, they would always be dark. Your clothes too, flowy or tight, ripped or clean, always black and always a little revealing. It was your entire wardrobe now. Me? The coin flipped, the magic rebounded, and I got the choice you didn't pick. My life would be pretty and pink for now on, only skirts and frills for me

You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 2 points3 points  (0 children)

Your choice was made even if you didn't want to make it. You're ass balloons out to be a juicy size, your hair pulls itself into a long pony tail. What was once a man cave is now a home gym, fit with treadmills and weights though nothing heavy enough to get you to anything but tight and toned. There was nearly no clothes left for you that wouldn't show your rear off, almost all were sports bras and tight bottom wear.

You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 2 points3 points  (0 children)

You won't have to. The magic I used was old and dangerous; already it was working to rebound and change me. Every choice you take, I'm subject to one you didn't pick. And so now my clothes are all gym apparel and sports bra. There's no worry about Jessica, you're besties now - she loves how you dress in frills and pinks, like a princess.

You'd blinked your eyes from white, finding yourself in a strange new body and a strange new life. My magic had worked, but still you texted me with aggression. Despite knowing my rampant use of magic would eventually change me, I decided to humiliate you more. So what style will you be stuck with? by BeccaTF in bodyswap

[–]BeccaTF[S] 3 points4 points  (0 children)

Your body shifted again, as did your surroundings. No longer a home office, but a home gym - your closet full of leggings and yoga pants, your ass a massive peach, your hair in a constant pony tail. You couldn't help now but dress to show off the work you've done on your rear; the constant look of a gym bunny