Voodoo Doll

“Get the fuck out of my sight, loser!” Greg shouts down at a bruised teen as he continues to dig his heel into his abdomen. “I swear I’ll kill you if I catch you even glancing at my girl” berated Greg, giving boy one last hefty kick. His girlfriend Jess laughs as she watches her boyfriend pummel the poor guy for just smiling in her direction a few minutes ago; it’s not her fault that all the males at uni lusts for her, she thinks to herself.

Kevin, the unfortunate soul on the receiving end of Greg’s anger only manages to splutter and gag as he tries to crawl away from his tormentor. Clearly winded and bruised he limps back onto the bus while Greg continues to stalk and verbally abuse him on the way. Treating to his wounds, he notices other uni students giving him a look of pity but none dare to help him fearing ending up on Greg’s hit list.

Groaning from the pain, Kevin stumbles off the bus and into the familiar alleyways, travelling through short-cuts he memorized and dodging decomposing rats lying on the ground. Giving the rusty door a quick rhythmic tap, it swings open bathing Kevin in the warm light and musky smell.

“Hey Grandma, I know you said not to use your tools, but I really need it now” Kevin cries as he walks up to the counter showing his cuts and bruises.

“Oh dear… let me fix you up” the antique store owner smiles softly. After a while of contemplating, the owner makes up her mind. “Hmm… I’ll go get the first-aid kit, and a little present from the antique African branch” chuckles the old woman as she waddles back into the storage room. Just as the door is about to close, Kevin notices a busty Asian girl in a pink one-piece giving him a wink and blowing him a kiss.

“Okay, here we are… a voodoo doll from my friend in the African store” Kevin’s grandma states happily, as she carefully wraps it up in a brown paper bag. “Be careful! All you need is a strand of your victim’s hair, and voila, a girl that is irresistible to you” the woman whispers with a sly grin. Thanking his grandma, Kevin goes home to create his vengeance filled master plan for the following day.

In the early hours of the weekend, Kevin sneaks into the locker-room and manages to pry open Greg’s compartment. Smiling to himself, he spots a strand of hair on the back of Greg’s jacket. Carefully picking it up and placing it onto the voodoo call brought along, Kevin stands back in anticipation for what’s to come. Suddenly, the room is bathed in a white light and the doll along with the hair vaporizes into thin air. “Sweet revenge. Bitch” snickered Kevin as he begins to head home, satisfied with the result.

“Mmmhhmm” Jess moans as she gives Greg a French kiss, twirling her tongue around his. Greg, clearly enjoying it, pulls Jess into a tighter hug feeling her breasts press against him. As he continues to kiss he suddenly finds it harder to keep his lips locked as Jess seems to be pushing away. Confused, he looks down only to see another mound of flesh beginning to push out between them. Shrieking with fear, Jess pulls away and pushes Greg onto the ground, only for his chest to inflate further. Greg moans with pleasure as his enlarged nipples brushes against his shirt, eventually tearing it in half as his tits pushes out to E cups. Confused with the new sensations, Greg lifts up his heavy breasts only to feel them slipping past his fingers.

“Whaa…. What’s happeningggggg” Greg screams as his body begin to shake with pleasure. Already horny from making out with Jess, Greg’s dick springs out of his pants and begins to pulsate, freaking Jess out as she backs into the corner of the room. “No… waiiiiitttt” moans Greg, reaching for Jess just before his cock begins to unload cum all over his floor and body.

Greg’s cock suddenly flicks upwards, pumping hot cum all over his tits as his hips crack and widen. Moving downwards, his thighs begin to expand as fat rushes in, causing Greg to moan in ecstasy as they push against his swollen balls and form a thigh gap. His legs begin to snap as they shorten and bodily hair fall off leaving pristine skin. Greg’s feet and toes begin to contort as they aggressively shrink down and gain a pedicure causing him to gasp with surprise.

Suddenly, his stomach begin to rumble as his proud abs start to soften and a thin layer of fat slowly covers it. “No… my body…” Greg moans, watching his protruding belly button steadily dig in and become a cute little hole in the middle of his flat stomach. Feeling like he needs to go to the bathroom to relieve himself, his ass begins to tremble as it slowly plumps up pushing him further off the ground. Along with his newly wide hips, Greg’s ass forms a perfect bubble butt and contours into a sexy hourglass figure, causing Jess to look on with disgust and jealousy.

Greg begins to panic even more as his body starts to tingle, feeling a warm wave of pleasure move down his body. As it travels through him, Greg’s skin softens into perfection and takes on an oriental hue erasing the years of gang fight scarring from his body. He only manages to yelp in surprise as his fingers begin to shift and become smaller than Jess’, and his beloved biceps disappear into thin air leaving thin womanly arms.

“You fucking freak!” Jess screams, seeing Greg’s entire body looking like a walking wet dream except for his head and pulsating cock. This is short lived, as Greg also begins to scream but with pleasure as his dick begins to become explode with sensations and invert into itself. His crotch starts to burn as he begins to ejaculate a fluid comprising of cum and vaginal juice; eyes rolling back, Greg experiences sensations like never before as his vaginal wall forms. As he begins to finger himself with his long nails, digging deeper with every stroke, he accidently pushes his balls through his inflamed slit, causing him to begin drooling with pleasure. As his balls form into ovaries, pumping out estrogen, the new hormones travel up his body towards his head.

Greg’s buzz cut begins to grow out to become black and smooth, eventually reaching the middle of his back. Pushing his hair away from his face with his pussy juice coated hands, Greg’s eyes begin to tremble as they turn brown and take on a constant seductive look. His nose slims down and cheekbones rise as his chiseled jaw softens taking on a more Japanese appearance. As Greg puts his finger to his mouth, his lips puff up giving a constant alluring curl on the side, perfect for cock sucking. Greg’s moans begin to rise in tone as his neck slims down and Adam’s apple dissolve, leaving him with a sexy high Japanese voice.

Greg’s body suddenly stiffens and his brown eyes glaze over as his memories and personality begin to alter. Memories of him ploughing Jess behind the uni shed are replaced with him sucking his boyfriend off. Oh yes, his boyfriend loves calling him Emi. Him? No… Greg’s eyes begin to flutter as the last few memories are altered forever. Emi left Japan to study overseas and met her boyfriend. Emi blinks several times and smiles to herself as she remembers her past.

Looking up, Emi notices a girl frozen with terror and confusion huddled in the corner of her bedroom. “Um… do you mind leaving? I have to go meet my boyfriend” says Emi with a Japanese accent, smiling at the girl.

“What the fuck?” the girl stammers and rushes out of the room in a panic.

Watching the strange white girl run off, Emi’s attention is interrupted as a green thong appears over her wet aching pussy and digs into her slit, causing her to moan once more; and a matching bra pushing up her tits and cupping her sensitive nipples.

“Now… where has my boyfriend Kevin gone to?” Emi asks herself as she slips a finger into her mouth.