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8. The Blue Orbs Beckon

7. The Pink orbs

6. Might as well use them

5. Two of each color

4. orbs

3. Jon Wakes Up That Night

2. Switched Magical Items

1. You Are What You Wish

Power's Siren Song

on 2012-06-08 04:03:19

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As June basked in the afterglow of her orgasm, she looked over and saw the blue orbs.

If they really do give me the power to do anything, then I can just change my body however I want after I've absorbed them, she reasoned. And if not, well, I can always remove them.

Reaching out, she grasped a blue orb in each hand and brought them to her crotch.

Pressing them in, blue light filled her vision, until she finally felt a scrotum in her hands rather than the orbs.

Her bed was suddenly very uncomfortable, as she found herself hanging over both ends, but a simple thought remedied the situation. Not wishing to get up, another thought changed the ceiling of her room into a mirror.

When that note said that the secondary sexual characteristics would be very obvious, it wasn't lying, she thought as she stared at her new form.

It was as if instead of partially negating each other, the masculinizing and feminizing effects of the orbs had complemented each other, leaving more masculinity and more femininity than would have been present had only one pair been used.

Her face boasted a strong, masculine jaw and was clearly recently shaved, but somehow at the same time was a vision of female beauty far exceeding any other. It was clear that while her hair was currently down to the small of her back, it would not matter how she wore it--it would enhance her attractiveness no matter what.

She was clearly heavily muscled, but the effect was softened slightly and served to accentuate her curves. She looked as if she could do a hard day's work--and had indeed done years' worth of such--without having even a hair out of place.

Standing, she knew, an even ten feet, her legs comprised half her height, with feet simultaneously large and dainty, equally suited to workman's boots and foot-high heels. She could feel a deep, wet pussy and engorged clit between them.

Her breasts dominated her chest. Lying down, they spread out on either side a length equal to the width of her impressive torso, reached from beyond her head to past her crotch, and stuck out a full three feet from her chest. Focusing, she lengthened her arms and was soon tweaking her gigantic nipples.

Her penis amazed her. When she had first seen it, sitting between her legs, it had been nearly as long as either of them; with the stimulation from her nipples, it was slowly becoming erect and would soon be longer than most people were tall. Her huge balls hung underneath it, hiding the rest of her crotch from view.

Perhaps, she thought, the effects of the orbs had warred with each other, and so she had ended up with highly exaggerated sexual characteristics in an attempt to make her both the ultimate woman and the ultimate man.

With another thought the mirror's view began to change, to show her body from different angles. She took a moment to appreciate her large clitoris and prominent labia, and her large, firm ass. Looking at her back, the hair covering it vanished in the image and she appreciated the muscles there, knowing she would have no trouble operating as usual in her current form.

Her house changed, becoming larger until she had no problems with moving about it. Another thought made it normal for her to be nude (or wearing whatever clothes she desired) at all times, and even to become erect or pleasure herself sexually wherever and whenever she wanted.

Floating off her bed, she settled easily onto her feet, her eight-foot-long, fully erect dick posing no problems to her mobility in her altered house. Her bed automatically cleaned and made itself, becoming ready for the next time she wished to use it.

Like every other door in her house, the one to her stately bedroom opened into a wide corridor. In a ten-foot band in the centre, she could do pirouettes without difficulty, but if she did so anywhere else in it, the corridor would automatically reshape itself so that she would not hit her body against anything.

The omnipotent being calling herself June walked down the passage, creating a pleasant breeze to stimulate her breasts, cock and pussy, mulling over what her first act as the Supreme Goddess of the Universe should be.




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