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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Sci-fi · #2025091

A magic medallion gives shapeshifting powers to the person who activates it

This choice: Join the party as Isabel  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

Join the party as Isabel

    by: Michelle Author IconMail Icon
Mack was still in shock seeing so many copies of Isabel suddenly standing around. He’d never seen his fiancé looking so unladylike. Some Isabels were wiggling their boobs around. A few were looking down the front of their pants to check out their new anatomy. One Isabel was taking advantage of having long hair and was head-banging to some music. There was an Isabel on the floor testing out her new flexibility. After doing the splits, she stretched her legs so her ankles were around the back of her head.

It was starting to become obvious that their male clothing wasn’t fitting all the Isabels right. The only one with female clothing on was Fred. He was still wearing the sexy nurse outfit. One of the Isabels pointed out, “It’s too bad there isn’t more girl-clothes around here.” Another Isabel nodded, “Yea. My guy clothes don’t do any justice to flattering Isabel’s curves.”

Fred then smiled, “Ladies. Come with me! I figured something like this might happen so I made sure the closet was fully stocked for any situation. There are plenty of clothes for everybody in the bedroom!” All the Isabels excitedly ran into the bedroom. Fred opened the closet doors to reveal an enormous selection of clothing. There was a mix of male and female attire to include many different ages. One of the Isabels went first and announced, “I always wondered what wearing a dress would feel like.” Even though nobody else was challenging her, she grabbed a sundress and declared, “I call dibs on this one!” Another Isabel quickly grabbed a pair of yoga pants smiling, “I always love how women look wearing these!” The next Isabel found a pair of jean shorts and snagged them, “Oh yea! These are mine!” Another found a short skirt and top and smiled, “These are going to look sexy on me!” One-by-one, they all grabbed an outfit from the closet. They all started stripping down to change. As the room was suddenly filled with naked Isabels, one of them asked, “What about underwear?”

Fred opened up two drawers and smiled, “Panties on the left. Bras on the right.” Like kids in a candy store, all the Isabels started sifting through their options. They all easily slipped into a pair of panties but were having a difficult time putting the bras on. Just then, Mack went into the bedroom to check up on them. He was wide-eyed seeing so many of his fiancés standing in panties and trying to attach bras. Some of them were helping each other out. Some of them were trying to do it on their own. One of the Isabel’s laughed, “These things are a breeze to take off of woman. I had no idea they were so hard to put on!”

All the Isabels suddenly noticed Mack standing in the doorway. One of them joked, “Hey! No boys allowed! Us ladies need our privacy!” Another Isabel joked, “Yea! Unless you are a chick, you can’t be in here!” Mack shut the door leaving all the Isabels to get dressed. They all helped one another slip into their outfits. Once they were all dressed, Fred suggested, “Come on girls! Let’s give Mack a fashion show!”

Somebody turned the music up as they all walked in a line back to Mack. All the Isabels flaunted their attire and surrounded Mack. Mack was laughing at some of the choices of clothing. The real Isabel would have never worn some of that stuff. Mack just shook his head watching so many copies of his fiancé wiggling their boobs or butt around. Mack finally clapped and said, “You ladies look great!”

One of them asked, “Aren’t you going to join us?” Another Isabel agreed, “Yea Mack! You are the only dick left here!” Another Isabel wiggled her boobs laughing, “Aren’t you the least bit curious what your fiancée’s body feels like?” Mack realized all his friends seemed to be having fun as women. He didn’t want to be the only one at the party who wasn’t experimenting with the shapeshifting medallion. He finally nodded, “Okay. I’m in!” The rest of the Isabels clapped and cheered. Fred escorted Mack into the bedroom and winked, “I have something special for you to wear!” He pulled out a white sundress and a sash that read ‘bachelorette.’ Fred explained, “This is your party. You may as well wear it!” Mack couldn’t help but laugh as he used the shapeshifting medallion to become his fiancé. He joined the rest of the group and twirled his dress around as all the Isabels cheered.

They decided to continue the party as planned for the next hour. A group of Isabels dealt some cards and started playing poker. A few other Isabels went outside to play horseshoes and throw a frisbee around. Except for the fact they were all copies of Isabel, the party continued like normal.

As the evening rolled around, everybody was outside when Mack suggested, “I’m getting hungry. What’s the plans for dinner?”

Fred was the one who planned everything and explained, “We are hitting the bars and dance clubs tonight! One last night of fun with your freedom! The party bus will be here in an hour!”

Mack pointed around to everybody and said, “We can’t all go out like this? There can’t be 20 copies of Isabel running around in public?”

Mack nodded, “Hmm. You are right. I guess that means we better all use the shapeshifting medallion again.” One of the Isabels joked, “Awww. That’s too bad. I was just getting used to having boobs!” Another Isabel in a short skirt wiggled her butt around laughing, “Yea. That would have been a blast to dance as a woman tonight!”

Fred laughed, “I never said we all had to turn back to normal yet. You can still go out as chicks if you want. We just all can’t be copies of Isabel. Mack can stay as her because she is his fiancée. But the rest of us need a new body.”

The group of guys-turned-girls all seemed intrigued. One of them asked, “Cool! I’m turning into a busty blonde I saw in a magazine!” Another added, “I’m gana be Miss. October!”

Fred interrupted, “Wait! You can’t all just turn into random women. Luckily, I planned for something like this and have a collection of fake IDs from bodies I’ve been in the past. Follow me ladies!”

They all went into the bedroom and Fred pointed to the top shelf that was crammed with purses. Fred explained, “Each purse comes with an ID of the woman you will become. Go ahead and pick one out. There is a wide variety to choose from. They all started sifting through the IDs that came with the purses to decide who to become. Somebody smiled while admiring the ID, “Oh yea! I’m gana be this red-head!” Another one flipped through a few purses until finding what they were looking for, “Here we go! I’m gana be an Asian!” Brian picked up a small pink purse with cartoon princesses on it and laughed, “Whoa? What’s this one for?”

Fred winked, “There’s actually no ID inside that one. Just some play makeup and lip gloss.”

Brian laughed, “OMG! You’ve been a little girl?”

Fred nodded, “Yea. It’s rather relaxing. Every now and then, I’ll go play at the park and have fun as a kid again. Plus, it’s comfortable to sleep in a tiny body. You should try it out sometime.” Brian laughed, “I’ll think about it. But for now, I want a set of tits to wiggle around all night!” Brian sifted through more purses and finally found and ID of a blonde woman in her early 20’s, “Here we go! I love those curls! I’m turning into this chick!”

As purses started to get ‘claimed’ for the evening, the supply was starting to dwindle down. Ricky groaned as he said, “Well. I guess this is the best one left. I hope you guys don’t mind staring at my ghetto booty all night!” He waved the ID around of an overweight woman laughing.

Kevin was deciding over the remaining choices and his eyes got wide. He held up the ID and stared at Fred, “What the….? She looks like my….You gotta be kiddng me! That IS my sister!”

Fred seemed a little embarrassed, “Oops. I thought I hid that one.”

Kevin was mad, “You’ve shapeshifted into my sister before?”

Fred laughed, “Relax dude. Your sister is hot! You should become her tonight!”

Kevin eyed his sister’s ID and started to daydream. Fred was right. His sister got all the looks in the family. Her smile got her away with everything growing up. It would be nice to see life through her eyes for one night. She was always getting free drinks at the bar. Kevin laughed, “Okay. Since you’ve already been my sister before I may as well take her body for a test drive.” Kevin then asked, “My sister is the only member of my family you’ve been right?”

Fred winked, “We grew up across the street from each other. I’d be lying to you if I said no. I may as well tell the truth. I’ve also been your Mom before. And your Grandma once. I even became your dog one day to try it out life on 4 legs.”

Kevin was shocked, “Fifi? You became Fifi?” Fred nodded, “Lets not dwell on the past buddy. You should concentrate on shapeshifting into your sister. I can’t wait to see her all dressed up to go out!” Kevin was still a little mad as he wandered off.

Fred made an announcement, “The party bus will be here in 55 minutes. We all need to hurry and get ready! The shapeshifting medallion is set for a minute. That should give us all enough time to become the women on your IDs you chose. Once you are dressed, come meet everybody outside to make a grand entrance with your new bodies!”

You have the following choices:

1. Fred goes first

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2. A few hours later

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3. The 'women' get seperated

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4. Some turn back into guys

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