Jake and I were stunned to find this secret room in my new apartment. The previous resident had gone missing and the was presumed to be murdered, which lowered the price significantly. While we moved in, Jake found a hidden panel and the secret room was revealed. Some sort of walk in closet. It was filled to the brim with a wide range of clothes, mostly women's which was weird because the previous resident was a seventy-year-old unmarried man.
I picked up a jacket from the nearest hanger and put it on. There was something in the pocket. But when I reached in to pull whatever trinket it was out, I felt a sudden spark and a warmth spread across my body. Jake turned around just in time to see my transformation and was dumbfounded.
"Dude! What the fuck!?" He shouted. "You look just like that old dude!"
My body ached and was slow to move, but I didn't have to go far to find a mirror. I looked exactly like the previous resident. Hell, I felt like him too. So weak and tired. But once we both calmed down a little, I remembered the odd trinket in my pocket and connected the dots. Somehow, the strange medallion had changed me into the body of the jacket's owner.
Taking the jacket off, I held the medallion once again and was relieved to feel myself change once again. Knowing that we could easily change back, the medallion quickly turned into a bet between us. I left the room, while Jake picked an item of clothing. Then he played into the role of whoever he became. Then it was my turn.
Jake's change was pretty subdued. He became some fraternity douche-bag and just acted like an asshole. He seemed to take on the role pretty easily, so I wanted to take him down a peg. That was why I chose a set of lingerie. Getting naked first, I clasped the bra around my chest and pulled the panties up as far as I could. If not for the medallion, I'd be mortified to see myself wearing this.
The spark felt just as strange as last time, but the transformation was something else entirely. A heat washed over me like entering a sauna. A pleasurable warmth that concentrated in my chest, ass, and crotch. When the warmth finally subsided, I saw a beautiful woman wearing black lingerie that fit her perfectly.
Jake entered with a cocky smirk on his face, but his face dropped when he saw me. "Holy shit! I think I know that chick."
"That's a terrible pick up line, honey." I replied, mustering as much sex appeal as I could. "You can call me Lilly."
It felt good to see him squirm, especially as I closed the space between us and 'accidentally' brushed up against him. Compared to being the old man, this body was a dream. I felt so youthful and sexy. But I also felt something more. It was hard to make sense of, until I met Jake's eyes and felt my heart race and my new breasts rise and fall with laboured breath. Fuck! I was horny as hell.
"Well then, Lilly." Jake smirked, regaining his confidence. "How about you and I explore that body a little and hopefully It'll refresh my memory."
I turned away, face turning red. It was a good line, or maybe it was the female arousal talking. Either way, I had to try and distract both of us from the situation we were falling into. It would be easy to just break character and change back. But my competitive side was taking over. Jake was pushing my buttons to try and break me. All I had to do was stall a little and it would be his turn again in no time.
"You like to move fast... I prefer men who can last a little longer." It was a comment that would surely sting his pride. I hoped it would snap him out of his rhythm a bit, but when I turned back to face him he pulled me in for a kiss. I couldn't stop it even if I wanted to. His tongue invading my mouth like I was his. It made me wet.
While we made out, I felt his hand on my back. He made quick work of my bra clasp, freeing my new tits so I could feel their weight for the first time. His hand moved for them, cupping them and teasing me. Finally, he pinched my nipple and I let out a moan I didn't even realised I was capable of making. It oozed with lust.
"On your knees, slut." He whispered, applying minimal force on my shoulders. I sank down willingly.
My lips wrapped around Jake's cock the moment he pulled it out. "I knew I recognised you, Lilly." He remarked, hand resting on the back of my head. "You work at the stripclub downtown. I've had a few private sessions with you. Practically didn't have to pay for the 'extra services'."
How on earth did some seventy-year-old man get his hands on a strippers lingerie? Obviously using the medallion, but the real question was why. All these questions could do was distract me from what I was doing, because I lacked the strength to stop myself from drooling over his hard cock. The warm pole felt natural, like acting sexy and being a tease had. And the wetness of my panties showed that 'Lilly' was a real nympho.
All I could do was moan as Jake made comments about me. "You're such a natural cocksucker, Lilly. I guess the medallion gave you all of 'Candy's' skills and desires. Just like I was starting to lose myself in the Jock role earlier."
"Mmmph mmmm mmph!" It was going to be a sharp insult, if not for the fact his dick was nearly down my throat.
"You know, Candy had only one rule that she stuck by. I wonder if you can resist it like she did." Jake remarked, pushing me backwards onto my padded ass. "If you grab the medallion now, you'll be back to normal and we'll forget all about this. But I bet you're pretty fucking horny now. So will you break and beg me to fuck you senseless?"
I remember sitting up and making a move for the medallion. But my mind quickly went blank and I found myself laying backwards on a red sofa, legs spread and eyes locked on Jake's cock. He was ready and waiting. All he needed was the magic word to proceed.
"Please, Jake." I begged. "I'm so fucking horny. I need you!"
The rest of the night was hazy. I was getting fucked senseless in various positions. But the most vivid recollection I have was when he finally came. Warm jets of cum pulsed deep inside of my pussy as I was bombarded with my own orgasm, one of many from that night. Jake was used up and exhausted, but I was still with it enough to slide off of his amazing cock. His cum leaked slowly down my thighs as I searched the floor for the medallion. And when I grabbed it with my old clothes in hand, nothing happened.
We aren't really sure what caused the permanence. It could have been the duration that I remained in character, or the fact I had unprotected sex, or maybe it was the huge load of cum Jake shot inside of me. Whatever caused it changed my life forever. Jake didn't want to risk changing himself permanently, so chose to destroy the medallion. And as I had no ID for my new body, I had no choice but to move in with him. I can't get work, even at the stripclub as they'd find it strange to see two pieces of Candy. So I had to pay rent the only way I now could, by being Jake's personal slut.
All things considered, I think it was a pretty good hand that life dealt me.
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