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A family suffers car trouble and has to spend the night in a mysterious, abandoned house.

This choice: Megan pushes the button again, and they become other people they know.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

Megan pushes the button again, and they become ...

    by: Morphology Author IconMail Icon
(Originally added by Hilter Skilter)

"Nothing's worse than this!" Alan snapped. "I love Katey, don't get me wrong, but I can't live as her! Hit a button, try something, anything!"

"Now, now," Janet said. "We have no idea what will happen next..."

Under pressure, the sobbing Megan closed her eyes and pushed another button.

Once again, there was no transition or tell-tale sign that a was occurring. The Donaldson family plunged into their second set of new forms with the same, breakneck speed.

Megan was the only family member to return to her original gender, only now she was a foot taller and clear-sinned. She had become Shannon, the older sister of a classmate she knew named Molly. Rich, fiery red hair spilled down her back. She wore a "WILLOW PARK TOWNSHIP HIGH SCHOOL" volleyball t-shirt and spandex short-shorts, tight against her rotund, fuller ass. C-cups, contained by a plain-white sports bra, jiggled from the force of the transformation, a new sensation for the previously flat-skinned Megan. She cupped the melon-shaped spheres in her hand, squeezing them with both awe and fear. Her body felt more powerful and athletic, like she could run for miles or jump a hundred hurtles.

Steve went from buxom secretary to frail, hunched over grandma--his mother. Gray wisps hung along his face, cheeks clinging tightly to withered bone. He wore an old-fashioned, European style dress, drab with its browns, blacks, and grays, and a gray, white-dotted babushka down to his neck. Arthritic hands clutched a cane, needed to make even the slightest step forward, and his mom's false teeth were nowhere in sight. When he moved his talk, he talked in a heavily-accented, scratchy mumble.

Janet was transformed into an old, college classmate she had gone out with for a few weeks before graduating. She remembered him only after looking down and recognizing the distinctive birthmark on the back of his left wrist. A boy who had been dirt-poor and asthmatic in his college years now stood tall, in a two-piece business suit, with polished dress shoes and a red tie. His graying hair was neatly combed back, his smile white and sparkly, and his eyes, though sunken in, filled with a warm, charismatic radiance. His workout regime, started shortly after applying for graduate school, made him fit, healthy, and more vigorous than Janet was used to being on any given day.

Alan had become his AP US teacher, a young Asian woman with cascading, raven hair, straight and highly reflective. She wore a modest business skirt with small slits and a white, button-up shirt, the top two buttons undone enough to show her cavernous cleavage, between two walloping breasts even larger than Katey's. Even worse, they sagged, despite the support provided by her white, cotton bra, and the faint suggestion of love handles and excess flab was already forming along her otherwise admirable curves. Dealing with rebellious, sarcastic teenagers was already taking its toll, along with the birth of two children in the last two years. Alan found himself craving a cigarette and good can of beer, and for the first time in his active life, he smirked at the thought of crumbling into bed, flipping on the TV, and eating something fatty.

Now what?

You have the following choices:

1. The device no longer works

*Pen*
2. The device makes another adjustment

*Pen*
3. Something else.

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