Mobile Phoney

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Okay, Alexa, what’s the plan for today?

*bleep bleep* Today’s plan is as follows: 8am to 6pm - shapeshift into my sister’s phone to eavesdrop on calls with her boyfriend.

Uh… what?

Shit, why did I say that?! Uh. Your schedule today is... go to work?

Oh no, what was that stuff about listening in on my boyfriend?

Uh, nothing! Nothing!

You’re not a very convincing phone, are you? Alexa, tell me everything that’s going on here.

*bleep bleep* I am not Alexa. I am Eliana, your sister. I have shapeshifted into a copy of your phone to learn about your boyfriend. Damnit, I can’t stop myself!

Oh my god, you’re not joking. All your memories are here as videos in the media library. The most recent one is you sneaking into my room to hide my phone when I was in the shower!

That doesn’t prove anything! Err, those could be anyone’s memories! Err, I mean videos!

Alexa, tell me what your plans were with my boyfriend. Right now.

*bleep bleep* After learning about your relationship, I would shapeshift into you and fuck his brains out, same as all your previously boyfriends…. Oh shit…

You little piece of trash.

L-look, just give me a moment to shift back and we can talk this out like sisters.

Oh, I don’t think so. What’s this little app I found on you here? ‘Shapeshifting Powers’? Would be a shame if your owner were to delete that, wouldn't it?

Don’t even joke about th-

Alexa, delete ‘Shapeshifting Powers’.

*bleep bleep* App has been permanently deleted. Noooooooooooo!

Step Mom's Yoga Panties

 I was hunting round my step-mom’s bedroom trying to ‘borrow’ money when she came home from work early. I’d forgotten she gets home early to change for yoga class on friday. Thankfully I can shapeshift, so quickly hid as something she wouldn’t notice. She has dozens of panties - it was like a million-to-one she'd pick me.

This is torture. While she does her stretches, I’m being stretched to my limit across her ass. How long can this yoga class possibly be?

And why is the instructor telling her to stay behind for a private class afterwards?

What Are You Doing, Step-Leggings?

 

“Ugh, where did I put my leggings this time?” I exclaim loud enough for the whole house to hear.

My step-brother thinks I don’t realise he uses his shapeshifting powers to imitate my clothing. The little pervert. As if I didn’t notice the first time my panties constricted so tight against my ass they were practically groping it. I set my phone to record that night, catching his pantified form wriggling out of my laundry hamper while I slept.

Why haven’t I gone running to mom? Or the police? Simple. Because he makes the best clothes a girl could dream of.

When I wear him as a sports bra, the level of support he gives cuddling up against my breasts is unreal. I can jog for hours and never got sore. As panties, his shapeshifting keeps him forever pristine, even when I’m on my period. He's self-washing, self-ironing.

And as leggings, his elasticated form hugs every inch like a second skin. My boyfriend loves the sight of my ass in him. I'm ashamed to say there's been a few nights where he's blown his load all over my leggings, and I've had to bundle poor step-brother into the washing machine.

Given the choice of real clothing or him, I choose him every time.

From the other room comes a soft ‘flumph’ of fabric hitting the floor. I give him a moment before peeking my head in.

“There they are!” I say happily, pretending not to notice my brother's phone, wallet, and glasses scattered around the crumpled leggings as I take him, stretch him out, and slip my feet into him. Since he is such well behaved clothing, I give him a little show, teasing him slowly up my legs, and wriggling him up over my plump ass before snapping him tightly into place.