I had been waiting all year for this day... a chance to finally play the ultimate practical joke. The magic piercing known as ‘The Fools Gold’ only worked on April 1st from 00.01 to 11.59. Once worn, it would give the wearer ultimate shape-changing powers allowing them to become anyone they wanted during that time.
And I knew just how to use my power. The school bully Brett had been irritating me all year, it was time to wind him up and play a nasty joke on him. I would transform into his naughty girlfriend Izzy and dump him, causing him emotional grief and amusing me.
As a boy - I didn’t have a pierced navel, but that didn’t seem to matter as I slid the magic piercing in and felt it take root in my belly-button. It glittered as I thought about Izzy - with her slutty pink fake nails, jail-bait looks and barely legal clothing and I felt my body begin to tingle.
“Ohhhhhhhhh yesssss,” I moaned as my body began to change and I became a perfect copy of the bullies horny girlfriend, her long hair falling over my shoulders as even my clothing morphed into a super-slutty lacey pink crop top and blue denim boy-shorts.
“Hehehe, this is fucking unreal,” I purred in Izzy’s dumb bratty voice as I walked to the mirror and admired my new reflection. “What a slut I am...”
Before I went to Brett’s house, I just had to have a little fun. After all, what horny boy wouldn’t pass up the chance to find out what boobies and a pussy felt like? As I fingered Izzy’s tight snatch, I felt my pussy get wetter and wetter and soon I was moaning and whimpering in pleasure as I had my first female orgasm. Mmmmmh, it felt really good and left me kind of wanting more. But I had things to do of course and couldn’t sit around masturbating all morning - more’s the pity!
I made my way over to Brett’s house and knocked on the door. He looked surprised to see me and I was surprised too. My new body reacted instantly to his strong manly presence and to my horror I found that I was massively attracted to him. Fighting my urge to call him babe and flirt in his presence I felt my knees go weak and I had to control my urge to be submissive around him.
Brett grinned and insisted I come inside. I had wanted to dump him on the door-step, but somehow I was losing control. Suddenly this was all getting more complicated than I had expected as I couldn’t figure out how to say what I needed to say.
“It’s funny to see you here today ‘Izzy’,” he grinned as he got me a glass of water. “Since you broke up with me two days ago as your family is moving to another country and we thought we better end things.”
I felt panic rise up in me and terror came into my eyes.
“Given that you texted me goodbye and are on your way to Australia right now, it’s pretty amazing that you are here too.”
His manner changed to hard and demanding, “Right! I don’t know who you are, or how you are impersonating my ex-girlfriend, but you better tell me now if you don’t want to get hurt.”
It looked like the joke was on me - Brett had rumbled my disguise and as the words tumbled out of my mouth and I explained my ruse, he grinned in surprise.
“Well, well, well... a magic piercing huh? Funny thing is, you seem to have turned yourself into such a good copy of Izzy I can even see her mannerisms in you. In fact, I bet you’re attracted to me right now aren’t you?”
I tried to shake my head in denial as Brett approached, his powerful alpha male presence driving me crazy and making my head spin with previously repressed and forbidden desires.
Unzipping his fly, Brett grinned and pulled out his massive cock. I shuddered as it flopped out - a mixture of repulsion and lust filling me as I felt my eyes lock onto it.
“I think you want to suck it... but even if you don’t.... you’re gonna. Did you think I was just going to let you come here, pretend to be Izzy and let you go? You’re gonna show me what you can do, or you’ll regret it.”
I whimpered as I lowered myself to all fours and Brett slid his jeans off. Standing, feet braced apart he laughed as he thrust his cock forward and I meekly accepted it. Sliding my wet pink lips around the tip, I began to suck.. not entirely sure what to do... but trying to replicate what I had seen girls do in porn videos before.
“Look up at me you slut.”
When he called me a slut, it made my pussy drip and I moaned - Izzy was fucked up, and now I was her... I was fucked up too. I looked up at him and kept sucking.
“Mmmmh, not bad you little whore. With more practice you might eventually be as good as she was.”
Pulling his cock out of my mouth, Brett sat on his sofa and patted his lap. His huge cock was standing bolt upright now and he grinned as he beckoned me over. “Now come ride on my dick, I wanna see you scream you little slut.”
Part of me was excited by what was happening. Here I was being forced to fuck the bully - but I kind of liked it and my cunt was dripping wet with lust. Nervously I positioned my new pussy lips above Brett’s cock and slowly lowered myself down - impaling myself onto his cock.
“Ohhhhhhh fuck,” I groaned, feeling myself full of dick for the first time ever. It was a strange and yet wonderful feeling, I was the bullies whore now... he was inside me and I loved it.
“Fuck you’re tight,” grunted Brett as he grabbed my waist and began helping me to bounce up and down on his dick. “Do you like how my cock feels you little slut?”
“Yesss, OHHHH YESSS!” I moaned, unable to help myself as the bully made me feel so good.
“Now I’m gonna fuck you rough,” grunted Brett. “You love it when I hammer you don’t you whore?”
I nodded and whimpered in ecstasy as Brett flipped me over and began to jack-hammer me, using my bouncy ass for leverage as he sweated on-top of me and made me cry and scream out like a porn-star.
Finally with a cry of triumph, Brett pulled his dick out and jerking it furiously, sprayed warm cum all over my ass and lower back. I shivered in pleasure... I felt used, but mmmmmmh, I wanted him to use me again already.
No! Being Izzy had obviously fucked me up. I had to get out of this horny body and back to normal as quickly as possible. But when I looked up I saw that it was now 12.32. In horror I tried to wish myself back to normal, but the ‘Fools Gold’ had stopped working and it was just a decoration now.
“Hahaha, jokes on you,” laughed Brett. “You’re stuck as Izzy. With her and her family out of the picture, I’m sure we can find a way for you to assume her life for the next year. We’ll pretend she never went with her family, but decided to stay behind with me. You’re my girl now... I get to keep my slutty girlfriend after all. Don’t worry, I’m sure her habits will continue to become stronger till you can barely remember being a boy in the first place. And if they don’t I’ll train you to be my horny little slut.”
Looking in the mirror at the face and body I would have to wear for the next year I felt conflicting emotions. My old life was over and I was the bullies slut now. That should have made me angry or sad - so why did I feel happy about it?
Guess I really was fucking foolish!