Author's note: This is my second story, both in the Virtual Vacation Universe. Please consider this an open universe freely available to one and all who would like to use it as the basis for a story line. No hard and fast rules, just the basic concept.

 

The Dinner Group (A Virtual Vacation Coupon)

by Xyzzy

  

It was a normal Saturday summer afternoon. I was making the last pass over the lawn with the mower. Hey, it's green, it grows, therefore it's a lawn; even if grass may not be the majority component. When the mower went silent, I heard Kelly calling me.

"Jason! Jason! Don't be too much longer. We're going over to the Bennetts for dinner and you still need to get cleaned up."

"I remember! I'm finishing up now! I'll be in momentarily!", I yelled.

Actually I didn't remember, but there was no need to admit that. Fortunately there was still plenty of time. Kelly was the opposite of the stereotypical woman. She had a thing about being prompt, so she always allowed for ample prep time. I could shower, shave, and dress while she was still doing her makeup. When I got to the bedroom reeking of sweat, grass, and mower exhaust; Kelly was freshly showered in her robe and just beginning her makeup process. Throwing my arms wide for effect, I announced with gusto, "I conquered the lawn! How about a celebration hug!".

Kelly looked over her shoulder and gave me the look she reserves for tasteless jokes and recent road kill. I suspect that in her mind I may have qualified for both simultaneously. Shrugging, I proceeded to a quick shower and shave. Reentering the bedroom, I found Kelly was just getting up from her vanity. After four years of marriage, we've both become rather predictable. I got my hug, and a long kiss, but Kelly cut me off when I began nuzzling her neck.

"Stop that! We need to get dressed. We don't have time for hanky panky." she insisted.

"It's just Mike and Alicia. They won't mind if we're a little late," I said.

"Perhaps not, but I will. Shooo! Go get dressed."

I spent ten minutes putting on slacks and a polo shirt, and nearly an hour reading a pile of sales flyers waiting for Kelly. She may be slow, but she's always worth the wait. When she came out wearing a white floral summer dress, she was the essence of a casual summer evening. She even smelled like summer.

"God you're beautiful! Let's cancel dinner at the Bennett's."

"Thank you and no! Alicia went to a lot of trouble and we are not about to stand her up."

Acquiescing to inevitability, I escorted my lovely wife to dinner.

 

We arrived precisely on time, Kelly wouldn't have it any other way. I migrated out to the patio, where Mike had the grill fired up, while Kelly joined Alicia in the kitchen. Mike's a nice guy if not particularly dynamic. He pointed out the new flower bed he'd dug for Alicia while I supplied the knowing nods and appreciative sounds expected. We shifted to sports briefly before Mike announced that it was time to put the steaks on.

The grill was hot and the steaks didn't take long. As we ate dinner, the conversation rotated through movies we'd seen, books we've read, home projects, vacation plans. On the subject of vacations, Alicia suddenly chimed in with a laugh.

"Oooh I almost forgot! I got the strangest mail yesterday. It must have been 'kismet', because it was like it was made to order for this evening. Wait, you'll love this, let me get my bag."

While Alicia ran for her purse, I raised an eyebrow of inquiry at Mike.

Mike shrugged and said, "I don't know, she wouldn't tell me. She just kept smiling and said I'd have to wait for this evening to find out with everyone else."

I rolled my eyes at Mike to supply the unspoken but mutually understood, "...women!...". This was followed almost immediately by Kelly kicking me under the table.

"Hey ! What was that for?" I demanded of Kelly.

"I heard that!"

"How could you possibly hear something I didn't say?"

"You didn't have to!" she stated.

Any further attempt to proclaim my innocence was derailed by Alicia returning with a big grin on her face and a large envelope in her hand. With a flourish, Alicia withdrew a letter and began to read:

 

"Dear Alicia,

Please accept this complimentary three day Virtual Vacation Coupon. With today's time demands, it can be prohibitively expensive or even impossible to get away for the kind of rest and recovery we all need from time to time. That's why we developed the virtual vacation. The virtual vacation takes no real time from your busy life while simultaneously allowing you to experience a full and complete vacation. The virtual interlude is real in every sense except that at the end, no time has passed. Just like a real vacation, you remember and reminisce, but no one even knows you were gone, except the party or parties that accompany you.

Since this is virtual, the destination is irrelevant. So too, the way in which you and your party manifest yourselves, within fairly generous limits. In short, you can go anywhere and be anyone during your stay.

To use a Virtual Vacation Coupon, all parties must read this letter, then each places a finger on one of the finger print symbols shown on the coupon(s). A moment later the coupon(s) will disappear and the vacation will have started. The initial virtual environment and physical personas are a duplicate of the moment, i.e. no effective change. Despite appearances, you are now in a virtual environment. You live and interact with it exactly like the real thing. This environment can be adjusted as designated by the coupon type.

The enclosed coupon type is a Majority Host Plus Type 4 or MHP4. 'Majority' means that the virtual environment can be altered by a majority agreement of all parties. 'Host' means that the host participates as a voting member in the agreement process. 'Plus' designates a host voting share infinitesimally greater than the others in order to insure there are no fifty-fifty tie votes. The 4 designates the required total party size; four in this case.

Changes to your environment can be accomplished simply by visualizing the change and desiring to invoke it. Past experience suggests that the larger the party making changes, the harder it is to agree specifically enough to invoke changes. Because of this, large changes are often difficult unless they are from a jointly shared experience. We suggest a series of small alterations instead of a single large one or the creation of 'Device Aids'.

Relax, have fun, and remember; it's virtual! Nothing is real except the memories.

The Virtual Group -- a subsidiary of Fantasy Unlimited—Box 666 Lost Angels California"

 

Grinning hugely, Alicia handed the letter to Mike insisting that we all read it and pass it around.

After my turn reading it, I laughed, "Cute Alicia. It would be pretty wild if it was real. Are you writing this for some kind of class you're taking? What's the story behind it? By the way, you misspelled Los Angeles."

Bouncing with excitement, Alicia said, "That's the crazy part, I didn't write it. What's more, these came with it. Take one and pass it on!"

Alicia handed out a small stack of what looked like business cards to be distributed. It was a high quality card with a metallic gold "MHP 4" lettering that seemed to almost hover above the surface. The gold lettering sort of cascaded downward so that each character was tripled for a three dimensional effect. Additionally it had a single finger print symbol on the card. On a lark, I placed my finger on the print symbol and a little red light dot lit about two-thirds of the way across the top. When I removed my finger, the light went out.

"Alicia, I've never see a business card with a light switch before. This is really impressive!" I said.

"You haven't seen anything yet Jason. Watch your card while Kelly touches the print symbol on hers."

This seemed a strange request, but when Kelly touched her card symbol, not only did hers produce a light dot, so did mine. What's more it was in a different location. While I watched, another light dot came and went across the top. My mouth must have been gaping, as Alicia took this as a sign to continue.

"Every card shows every other card's finger print activation. So how about it, want to try the virtual vacation? According to the letter we need to all touch the print symbols together."

I looked at Mike with a sidelong glance to Alicia. The silent question of whether Alicia had lost it was clear. Apparently too clear, because Kelly jumped in to defend her.

"Oh, this will be fun! Sort of like 'I-dare-you'. What's the matter guys, scared it'll work? Oooh, wouldn't that be fun if it actually did? I vote yes!"

Kelly held up her card with her thumb on the print symbol and elbowed me. Glancing at my card showed a matching light near the top left edge. Shrugging, I added my light to make two. Mike turned to his wife, smiled and held up his for three. We all sat looking at Alicia. With a look of trepidation, Alicia triggered hers.

With a quiet exhale of breath, Mike said, "We're still here hon, sorry!".

We all laughed a little nervously. Then Kelly called out, "Where are the cards?".

Amidst the ensuing bursts of, "what…, how…, where,…", Mike began applauding. "Very good, now how did you do it?".

Alicia began bouncing up and down and clapping like a school girl. "It worked! It worked! Don't you see? I didn't do anything. The virtual vacation thing is real! For the next three days, we can do anything we want. We can be anyone we want!"

We all just stared silently at Alicia. Finally Mike broke the silence. "Hon, it was a really good gag but you're pushing it too far. You're worrying our friends."

"It's not a gag. Honest, I didn't do anything. I know, we'll test it! Let's start small and specific like the letter suggested. How about… ummm… the dishes? Let's make the dishes clean. Everyone visualize clean dishes!"

I still didn't know how to respond to this growing craziness. Alicia was standing there with her eyes closed. I leaned over with the intent of whispering to Kelly that we probably should go, but she held up one finger to signal, "wait", and closed her eyes as well. I took a breath to argue but was momentarily dizzy. Before I could speak, I did a double-take at the table. Every dish was clean and pristine.

"Holy sh…!" I found myself saying to no one in particular.

After another round of sputtering noises and incoherent half sentences, Kelly, ever-managing time, suggested that if this was a vacation, then we should go somewhere more vacation-like. More discussion ensued and we decided on Hawaii. We all closed our eyes and visualized a Hawaiian vacation. We must have looked like some kind of psycho prayer group all sitting around with closed eyes and expressions of concentration. Opening my eyes found absolutely no change. I was beginning to wonder if we had somehow deluded ourselves when Kelly chimed in.

"It's too complex for mutual visualization", she said. "The letter suggested a series of small changes instead of a big one. It…"

"So what are you suggesting", Mike interrupted. "We visualize Kansas then work our way south west?

"No! As I was saying, the letter also suggested device aids. We need a device to allow one person to make the vacation for everyone. Something simple, how about a vacation coin? A coin the size of a quarter. Oh wait… Jason give me a quarter." Placing the quarter on the table in front of her, Kelly continued. "We make this quarter good for one vacation to be determined by the holder. So let's just picture this as a magical vacation quarter."

Once again we all closed our eyes to imagine the magic vacation quarter, only this time there was a sudden weird gut feeling that came and went. We all opened our eyes and stared at the quarter as if it might bite.

"Go ahead Kelly", Alicia said. "It was your idea, so you can do the honors. Pick up the quarter and try it."

Holding the quarter in her open hand, Kelly said "Wait a minute while I think about this."

Finally closing her hand tightly on the coin, Kelly closed her eyes in concentration. A moment later we all closed our eyes in response to a gut wrenching dizziness.

 

When the dizziness passed, I opened my eyes to see Kelly, Mike, and Alicia still sitting around a table, but the table was now chrome and glass instead of cherry, but that was just the beginning. We were in a large well appointed room that looked more like an expensive hotel than a house. "Good God, it actually worked! Where are we?"

Looking very delighted with herself, Kelly said, "This is supposed to be the presidential suite in the Honolulu Hilton. I've never been in an actual presidential suite, but I visualized that it would have a large common area, small kitchen facilities, and two bedrooms each with large private baths. Both bedrooms are identical so which one would you like Alicia?"

Pointing to her left, Alicia said, "That one I guess. Let's go see what it looks like."

Everyone trooped in to examine the bedroom Alicia indicated. It was extremely large, with vaulted ceilings that must have been around twenty feet.. Even with a king size bed, there was plenty of room for the four of us to look around. Alicia called everyone over to look at the bathroom. The bathroom alone was the size of most normal hotel rooms. The tub was not quite a small swimming pool, but would easily accommodate more than one person. On top of that it was a Jacuzzi.

Jason called out, "Hey look what I found!"

When the other three came out of the bath, they found Jason standing by the bed with a remote control in his hand. Grinning, he pressed a button and a panel in the ceiling over the bed rolled back to reveal a king sized mirror. "Kelly, you naughty girl, I love it!"

Blushing a deep crimson, Kelly said "I didn't… I just… I thought… ahhh… that was not intentional!"

Alicia took Kelly off the hot spot when she opened the armoire and declared, "Hey we have a problem. We don't have any clothes other than the ones we're wearing."

"I don't think Kelly planned on needing clothes" Mike said, causing Kelly to blush even deeper.

Taking his wife off the hook finally, Jason suggested visualizing clothes. This led to a discussion of what clothes and how many and new clothes and the need for under wear and sleepwear and the complexity of trying to visualize all that. Alicia finally interrupted.

"This calls for another device, and we have the perfect one right here and in the other room. We just make the armoires magical. Place you hand on the armoire, think about what you want, and when you open it, there it is. What do you think?"

Agreeing that that was a good idea, Kelly and Alicia closed their eyes, concentrated, and then opened them again.

"Ok try it" Kelly suggested.

Alicia placed her hand on the armoire, paused, then opened it to withdraw a cream colored skort. Holding the combination skirt/shorts up to herself she indicated satisfaction.

"Oooh let me try that!" Jason said. Repeating the procedure Alicia followed, Jason withdrew a tiny little black string bikini. Holding the bikini out toward Kelly, Jason said "Yes, this definitely has potential!"

Smirking, Kelly said "Yes dear, I'm sure you'll look quite fetching in that."

Now it was Jason's turn to flush and stammer. "Obviously this is for you, not me wise woman."

Milking Jason's embarrassment a little further, Kelly just smiled and said, "Is it now? Hmmm."

This time it was Mike bailing out Jason. "Hey Jason, that was a good idea the girls had. We can do the same thing with the refrigerator. Just think, any brew you want."

Accepting Jason's grin as agreement, both Mike and Jason closed their eyes and concentrated on making the refrigerator a magical supply. Running out to the kitchen, Mike placed his hand on the refrigerator, concentrated, opened the door and found…. Absolutely nothing!

"Hey! It didn't work! What gives?", complained Mike.

Kelly snorted in frustration. "Of course not!" she said. "You and Jason do not constitute a majority. Remember the letter? A majority vote is required."

"What do you mean? The wardrobe worked for you two and you're only half."

"No, we were more than half" Kelly said. "Your wife has a plus vote. That means that Alicia and one other person are a voting majority. Without Alicia, it takes all three of us to be a majority." Kelly turned to Alicia. "Alicia, would you help our poor confused husbands make their magical refrigerator?"

While the guys indulged themselves from their new magical frig, Kelly and Alicia strolled into the other bedroom in quiet conversation.

"Have you thought about the rest of the letter?" Kelly asked Alicia.

"You mean the 'you can be anyone' part at the bottom?" Alicia said. "Oh yes! I'm dying to try it but I'm also a little scared. I'm afraid it won't work, and I'm also afraid it will."

"I know what you mean. I'll volunteer to be a test subject, but I want to start slow. How about an instant dye job? Visualize me as a bleached blond." Closing her eyes and concentrating in tandem with Alicia produced a hint of a flicker of something. Opening her eyes she looked to Alicia for confirmation. "Did it work?"

"Oh wow! See for yourself." Alicia said leading Kelly to a full length mirror.

Kelly looked carefully at herself in the mirror. Instead of her normal brown hair color, she had a head of blonde hair but with the same brown eyebrows. Yanking a hair from her head, she carefully examined it to confirm the brown roots. Nodding to herself in reassurance, she looked at Alicia and said, "Phase two. A redhead, but not dyed. A natural deep auburn redhead."

This time there was a short but distinct dizziness. Opening her eyes, Kelly looked at the redheaded version of herself in the mirror. She had beautiful deep auburn red hair with eyebrows to match. Pulling another hair confirmed that the color went all the way to the root. Excusing herself for a moment, Kelly went into the bathroom. Returning a minute later, she smiled and said, "red all over!" Pausing to listen, Kelly continued, "From the sounds I hear, the boys have found the big screen television. I think we have plenty of time, do you want to try a change yourself, or move on to the next step?"

"If you're willing, I'd just as soon continue with you as the guinea pig. Are you ready to move beyond the cosmetic? If so, how about we try a height change? You're what, five foot five inches without those shoes? The shoes have two inch and a bit heals, so you're used to standing a little over five foot seven. How about we visualize you as five foot seven inches tall?"

With Kelly's nodded agreement and another swirl of dizziness, Kelly opened her eyes to find herself towering over Alicia. Then she realized that she was still wearing heels and slipped them off. This brought her down to near her normal height relation with Alicia. Walking shoeless over to the armoire, Kelly tossed her heels inside, closed the door and paused with her hand on the door. Reopening the door, she withdrew a near identical pair of shoes, except that they had virtually no heel at all, and slipped them on.

"Ok, let's change my hair color back to normal, but I want to stay two inches taller. With these shoes I stand about the same height. I want to see how long it takes for Jason or Mike to notice."

Giggling at their little game, Kelly and Alicia returned Kelly to the brunette she was and strolled back into the common area to find the guys drinking a beer and standing in front of a high definition flat screen television. Sidling up to Jason, Kelly slipped her arm around his waist and asked what he thought.

"Babe, this is great! I still can't believe this is all make believe, it seems so real. I have to hand it to you, you did a magnificent job dreaming this up." Turning and embracing his wife, he kissed Kelly briefly before breaking off to comment. "Something seems different!?"

Smiling Kelly kissed Jason again. "Different good or different bad?" she asked.

"Just different! You're up to something! Come on, give! What's going on?"

"You're right. I am UP to something. I'm just amazed it's not obvious. You still don't know what it is do you?"

Jason stepped back and looked Kelly up and down carefully. Usually a comment like this meant a new hairdo, or clothes or something, but everything looked the same. Turning to Mike for help elicited a barely seen shrug. Mike knew better than to get involved in this game. When Jason turned back to Kelly preparing to bite the bullet and ask her what was different. Alicia quietly whispered into Mike's ear. Before Jason could ask Kelly, Mike interrupted exclaiming, "What do mean she's two inches taller? She's not even wearing heels!"

Jason looked down at Kelly's shoes again and confirmed that she was not in heels. "That's the difference! You changed shoes. You were wearing heels earlier." Only slowly did the implications sink in. "Wait, if you're not in heels… Take your shoes off."

Grinning, Kelly slipped her shoes off and stood in her stocking feet. "What do think?" she asked, spreading her arms outward while performing a slow pirouette.

"How's this possible!?" Jason stammered.

"While you guys were watching television, we were experimenting a little", Chimed in Alicia. "Kelly volunteered to be the test subject."

"You mean we can change our bodies? That's amazing! ", said Jason.

"You never answered my question", said Kelly. "What do you think?"

"You look great to me hon! In fact, it's rather sexy. Uh… what else can we do?"

"I don't know for sure. Whatever we want I guess", said Kelly.

"In that case, I'm suddenly feeling rather tired", Jason said while performing an exaggerated yawn and stretch. "I think it's time to turn in."

"Uh… yeah, me too", Mike said when he caught on.

"You guys are so transparent", Alicia snorted. "But I have to admit to being a little curious myself. Kelly would it be rude to retire for the evening?"

"No not at all, but ..." Walking over to Alicia, Kelly whispered, "We have a minor problem. You and Mike can ah... 'retire'... but we're sort of stuck with conventional entertainment without one of you to sway the majority vote. Perhaps we could make an entertainment device?"

Looking around for ideas, Alicia caught the flash of Kelly's wedding ring. Giggling, the two girls had a whispered confab. Both Kelly and Alicia closed their eyes in concentration. Opening them a moment later, nothing appeared any different.

Holding her hand out to admire her ring, as if she hadn't seen it everyday for over four years, Kelly took Jason's arm and said, "I'm a little tired too, are you coming to bed?"

 

Closing the bedroom door behind them, Jason grabbed his wife and pressed her up against the closed door kissing her passionately. "This is all really strange, but I like it." Placing his hands on Kelly's ears, Jason kissed her again with a growing hunger.

"Do you really like the tall version of me? I can change back if you'd like."

" I really like it. Besides, we don't want to bother Mike and Alicia."

"Oh we don't have to bother anyone. That's what Alicia and I were taking care of." Holding out her left hand to display her ring, Kelly continued, "We made my ring temporarily able to do that without additional help. It's good until I take it out of the bedroom, then it returns to being just a ring. I can change back to my old five foot five right now if you'd like."

"No no, I like it!", Jason said raising Kelly's dress over her head.

Kelly unbuttoned Jason's shirt while he stepped out of his shoes. Tossing his shirt aside, Jason raised Kelly's slip over her head leaving her standing in shoes, bra and panties. Kelly pulled Jason's belt out, unzipped his pants, and popped the hook. This required him to hold his pants up while he walked over to the bed, sat down and removed his socks and pants. Standing up in nothing but briefs, he saw that Kelly had removed her shoes and was down to just panties and bra. Returning to Kelly, Jason held her close with one hand while reaching around her back with the other and deftly popped Kelly's bra hook. Dropping her bra to the floor, Kelly bent down and pulled Jason's briefs down around his ankles. Jason stepped out of his briefs now completely nude to Kelly's panties only.

"You know what might be fun?" Jason said, slowly stroking his hand down her back toward the last bit of clothing between them.

"I know a lot of things that might be fun, but what did you have in mind?"

Wiggling Kelly's panties down so she could step out of them, Jason slowly stood back up, kissing her breasts quickly as he returned to his full height. "I sort of like the idea of you being tall. You said the ring would allow you to return to your regular height. Can you use it to be even taller?"

"Taller? I'm still getting used to being two inches taller at five foot seven. How tall did you have in mind?"

"You can do it then? I was thinking my height or maybe even a little taller than me", Jason said with a slightly embarrassed tone.

"Taller than you? That would make me huge. I don't know if I would like that. I'm afraid I'd feel awkward and clumsy."

"I think it might be fun You said you could change back anytime."

"I don't know, I ... " Kelly paused with a sudden gleam in her eye. "You really want me to be taller than you? Are you sure about this? How much taller?"

Excited that Kelly seemed to be suddenly interested, Jason said, "Oh, I was thinking about having you as much taller than me as I normally am to you, say six inches?", Jason said softly.

Laughing, Kelly said, "Have you ever noticed that men seem to measure long distances in units of football fields, and short distances are always six inches. Now what do you suppose is the basis for that unit? That would make me go from being normally six inches shorter to six inches taller than you. Now that I think about it, it is sort of kinky. That's a big change though, aren't you afraid I'll be too much girl for you?"

"Oh I hope so, my about to be Amazon proportioned beauty. I've always felt it necessary to be a little careful not to hurt you. Besides, everything will be proportionately bigger too." Reaching above Kelly, Jason mimed kissing upwards to the empty air. "So how do we do this?"

Taking a step back, Kelly held Jason's hands for balance and closed her eyes. A sudden swirl of dizziness hit Jason, forcing his eyes closed as well. When the dizziness passed, Jason opened his eyes to find himself eye to neck with Kelly.

Grinning in delight, Jason looked up into Kelly's eyes and said, "I've never appreciated you from this angle before. Now you're not only beautiful, you're larger than life." Tip toeing, Jason kissed Kelly with a little head tilt assistance on her part. "I don't want you to feel clumsy, so if you find this unpleasant, go ahead and change back."

Lifting her head a bit, Kelly pulled Jason in close, tucking him under her chin. "Looking at you from this angle is different for me too", she said. "But so far, it's rather fun and I don't feel clumsy at all. In fact, I feel exactly the same." she giggled.

Nuzzling Kelly's neck, enticed her to lift her chin to expose the base of her throat. Jason slowly kissed his way down the short distance to her now more than double handful breasts. Working her huge nipples with his lips and tongue, Jason reached around Kelly and held on to her ample bottom with one hand while using his other to caress her inner thighs. After a little more of this, Kelly's breathing altered to a pant. Jason's efforts were arguably too successful when Kelly suddenly wobbled, knocking him to the floor.

Laughing, Kelly reached out her hands to help her husband up. "I think we'd better use the bed before I fall on you and crush you." she said.

Allowing his wife to pull him to his feet, Jason said, "I was trying to delay that. I'm so aroused right now, I'm afraid I won't last long enough to satisfy you without a whole lot of warm up."

"Ummm, I like you aroused! The more the better!" Kelly purred. "But if you're concerned, we can use the ring. How about we declare that no matter how aroused you become, you can't release before I do? Then you won't have to worry about control. You can be completely unrestrained."

"You mean the ring can work for me too?" Jason said.

This question was almost more than Kelly could contain. Despite her best efforts, a choked snort still escaped. "Only one way to find out. Shall we try it?"

"If you think it will work, make it so you have to climax five times before I do. Amazon proportions deserve Amazon satisfaction." he grinned.

"Oh you tiny delicious husband! How about twice? I'm afraid five might do you in."

"I'll settle for three.", he countered.

"Ok!", Kelly said. "For the next two hours no matter how aroused you become, you can't release until I orgasm three times." "Oh, and each time I orgasm, your libido shoots higher. That's to keep your interest up, so to speak."

Kelly closed her eyes briefly, and Jason felt a strange disturbance in his groin momentarily. "Why just two hours? This seems like a really good idea", he said.

"You might not think so the first time you tried to masturbate. Although, it does have a sort of kinky S&M appeal to it", she grinned.

"Uh...Oh... never mind. Two hours is fine."

Climbing onto the huge bed, Kelly knocked Jason down and laid across his chest. "We have to test it now", she leered.

"What do you mean test it?"

Kissing Jason while holding him pinned, she began fondling his manhood. When she could feel it begin to throb, she shifted down taking his member into her mouth. Kelly then gave it her all, attempting to give Jason the blow job to end all blow jobs. The more Jason panted and thrashed, the harder Kelly held him down and worked him. Jason wasn't normally noisy during sex, but he was making noise now. Finally stopping, she kissed Jason on the lips as he panted.

"Yeah it works!", she said. "No matter how aroused you get, you can't orgasm until I do...three times! hee hee hee."

Reaching down, Kelly once again began fondling Jason until he throbbed. Shifting from laying across his chest, Kelly moved to a kneeling position and straddled him. Impaling herself, she slowly began to ride. She'd done this before but it was much easier now that she didn't have to straddle so far. On the other hand, the ride was a little abbreviated and called for some ring assistance. Pausing on the down side, Kelly envisioned a bit of an enhancement and was momentarily startled when she felt it expand inside of her. Continuing her now longer ride, Kelly increased her pace faster and faster, oblivious to the panting and moaning coming from Jason until at last she erupted inside. When Kelly sagged forward, Jason rolled her over onto her back and began again in a frenzy. At first this was an annoyance to the mellow feeling Kelly was drifting toward. But before she could complain she was the one doing the panting and moaning as Jason rammed home again and again. Once more Kelly erupted inside but Jason didn't stop. He was going like a madman. Kelly rose once more toward the precipice, hovering on the edge. Reaching both arms around Jason, she crushed him in tight to her body and held him still while she recovered and to force Jason to rest. This required a significant amount of effort as Jason was in a frenzy. Fortunately he was currently no match for her strength.

When both of their breathing had slowed a bit. Kelly rolled Jason to the bottom and climbed out of bed. Standing beside the bed, Kelly bent forward, placing both her hands on the mattress. "That was fun. I think I'll just rest like this", she said in her most insincere little girl voice.

Scrambling around the other side of the bed, Jason approached Kelly from behind only to encounter an unexpected difficulty. He wasn't tall enough. His member passed between her legs several inches too low.

"Oooh, look what I found", Kelly said reaching between her legs to grasp Jason. Pulling upwards, she locked Jason in behind her and began slowly grinding herself against him.

"Lay down so I can reach!" Jason panted.

Releasing him, Kelly stood up and walked over to the armoire and placed a hand on it momentarily before reaching in and withdrawing a size four pair of red glitter open toed strappy pumps with three and a half inch stiletto heels. Extending them toward Jason, she said, "Here, these should solve the problem."

"I'm not wearing those!"

"Suit yourself", Kelly said tossing them onto a chair in the corner. "I'm feeling quite sated. Thank you dear, it was wonderful. Perhaps I'll take a shower now."

Kelly took one step toward the bath before Jason rushed over to the chair and began to hurriedly put the pumps on. Kelly stood watching in amusement as Jason struggled with the unfamiliar straps and buckles. Finally, Jason wobbled to his feet.

Spreading her arms wide, Kelly said, "Here I am. Come over and kiss me hon." Kelly watched her husband take slow wobbly steps. It was very interesting. The heels forced a striding sensuous gait, but his painfully erect member waggled left and right with each step. She didn't know whether to drool or laugh.

Crossing the seemingly vast gap between chair and bed at last. Jason stood eye to nose with Kelly. Kelly tilted Jason's chin up and kissed him passionately before turning around to once more present herself to him. Tickled with herself, she watched between her legs as those little feet clad in red fuck-me pumps carefully teetered into position. Kelly guided Jason into her with her hand while Jason reached around her for a grip and began to thrust. At first she simply enjoyed the thought of her husband having to wear heels to reach her, but it wasn't long before all thought was swept aside and she was pushed to the brink, finally going over with a third eruption. Immediately following this, Jason cried out as he too exploded like he'd never before experienced.

Both simply panted in place for a while until Kelly stood up and helped Jason onto the bed. Jason almost immediately fell asleep. Kelly slipped his heels off for him and tossed them back onto the corner chair. Quietly closing the bathroom door behind her, Kelly took a shower, before returning to climb into bed next to her diminutive sleeping husband and rapidly drifted off to sleep herself.

 

As usual, Kelly awoke early. It took her a moment to remember where she was. Getting out of bed she wasn't entirely sure how much was a dream. One glance at the bed put that confusion to rest. There lay Jason sleeping, in all his miniature glory. With a somewhat reluctant sigh, Kelly closed her eyes in thought. Opening them showed a seemingly huge version of Jason still sleeping to beat the band. He only seemed huge in comparison, in fact he was now returned to his normal five-eleven. Grabbing a robe from the armoire, Kelly went to slip out of the bedroom but paused at the door and considered her ring. With a glint in her eye, she slipped the ring off and stashed it in the night stand before quietly closing the door behind her as she crept out of the bedroom.

Following the smell of coffee into the kitchen area, Kelly found Alicia was already up.

"God, I'm famished", Kelly said joining Alicia at the table.

Alicia watched as Kelly took a bite out of a bagel and poured herself coffee while still chewing. "From the looks of things, I'd guess you had a pretty active night."

"Oh same old same old. Nothing special", Kelly said glancing away.

"After all the time we've known each other, surely you don't expect me to buy that. Come on girl, give!"

Kelly held out for about three seconds before leaning in for a conspiratorial conversation with Alicia. When she got to the part about reluctantly agreeing to be taller, Alicia interrupted with "Oh no! You didn't! YOU DID! I can't wait to tease Jason about this."

"You can't say anything, he doesn't know!", Kelly pleaded.

"Alright alright, finish the story", demanded Alicia.

As Kelly was describing the stiletto sequence, she had difficulty finishing the story because Alicia was laughing so hard she was crying.

"Ok, your turn. How'd it go?", Kelly asked.

"It was good" Alicia said without a lot of enthusiasm. "We just... I guess we're not very adventuresome. I was too embarrassed to suggest anything like what you all did. I guess maybe Mike was too."

"Oh come on, you didn't do anything?"

"We had sex, it was nice, it's just... We... we've never done anything but missionary in our entire life", Alicia said resignedly. "It's frustrating. Here I've been handed the chance of a lifetime and I'm afraid to grab it. I'm terrified of the response I might get from Mike. I love him, but what if he looked at me like I was some kind of pervert? I'm not a pervert. I just want... I don't know! Something new!"

Kelly clasped Alicia's hands across the table in support. "It's Ok. Some things just take time", she said. "And sometimes a little help is needed. Let me think about it. I'm sure we can come up with something."

"I don't see how. I'm terrified of embarrassing myself.", Alicia said. "I don't think you can do anything about that. If I were to suggest anything; what if it was sick or twisted or something?"

Patting Alicia's hand comfortingly, Kelly continued, "If you're a closet pervert, it has to be a mighty small closet. This is a vacation. It's your vacation! You need to learn to relax and play, and I'm going to help. Let's see, the basic problem is not the inability to suggest something, I know you have ideas buzzing around in that head of yours. It's accountability. Somehow we need to..."

Jason entered the room, interrupting the girls private conversation. "Good morning ladies. Did you sleep well?" he asked.

Kelly snorted, "Fine", and bit her lip.

Turning to Alicia, Jason asked, "And how did you sleep Alicia?"

"Fine", she chirped before covering her mouth.

Glaring at the two girls in silence, Jason said "Aren't you going to ask me how I slept Alicia?"

Steeling herself, Alicia casually brushed at her mouth pretending it was breakfast crumbs and turned her carefully neutral face to Jason. "How did you sleep Jason?" Unfortunately she began losing it and continued, "Were the accommodations ample enough for you?", she giggled. This set Kelly off as well and they both tittered uncontrollably.

Glancing back and forth between the ladies, Jason waited patiently for them to stop laughing. "I'd ask what's so funny, but it's pretty obvious."

"What do you mean dear?", Kelly choked out..

"I found these on the chair in the corner," Jason said reaching into his large robe pockets and placing little red stiletto pumps in the center of the table. No further conversation was possible for awhile as the girls burst into non-stop guffaws that didn't stop until they were in pain.

Finally, breathing hard, Alicia attempted to apologize, "I'm sorry Jason, I didn't ...".

"Of course you did!", Jason interrupted. "Hell, it is pretty funny. But if you ever tell anyone, I'll deny it."

"Who would I tell? No one would believe it!"

"I'm going to get something to eat", Jason said. When you two finish yucking it up, how about putting some thought to the days activities. Much as I enjoyed it, I don't want to spend all our time in the bedroom. I understand that they have some fabulous hiking trails here; exotic plants, waterfalls, and hidden streams."

"Hiking? I'd much rather go shopping." Kelly said. "Are there toilet facilities on this trail?"

"It'll be fun", Jason mumbled with a mouth full of food. "You can go shopping anytime. I'll even go shopping with you later if you like."

"Oh boy, be still my heart. The last time I took you shopping you just played with a Gameboy."

"What else was there to do? It's not like I could go back in the dressing room with you", Jason complained. "The stores frown on that kind of thing you know."

"No... no I guess you couldn't.... Ok, it's a deal!", Kelly said brightly. I'll go hiking with you now if you'll go shopping with me later."

"What's this about hiking?", Mike said as he joined everyone. "Oh cool, little shoe decorations for the table."

"Jason said there are some lovely hiking trails", Alicia explained. "We're discussing activities."

"Hiking sounds good", Mike said with his head in the refrigerator.

While the guys ate, the girls moved their discussion into the living room. "It's a little convoluted, but I think it has possibilities", Kelly said.

"But I don't see how that helps with my problem", Alicia said.

"It's a level of indirection. We'll add some more when we think of them. Trust me, this has potential", Kelly insisted.

Closing their eyes in concentration, the girls opened them again after the tell tale feeling swept through them. Just as they had discussed, a large round glass fishbowl filled with red marbles sat on the coffee table.

 

After dressing for their hike but before heading out the door, Kelly called everyone's attention to the bowl of marbles on the table. "Oh, before I forget. These are Change-Me marbles. All you have to do is pick one up", she demonstrated. "Grasp it tightly, and think Change-Me." Opening her hand to show everyone, the marble was now green. When it's green, that means anyone else holding the marble can change you. And this is the kicker, the change is delayed an hour. Whatever change is invoked takes place an hour later. One more thing, you can't change yourself. So, what do you think?"

Jason looked at his wife in silence for a moment before saying, "Damn Kelly! That's the weirdest most bizarre twisted thing I've ever heard. I LOVE IT!"

Looking puzzled, Mike said, "But why make strange unnecessary complicated rules like that? Just change yourself and be done with it. This makes no sense!"

"It makes perfect sense. The point of a vacation is the journey, not the destination.", Kelly said enigmatically.

"Yeah yeah, the oxen are patient but the Earth is slow, or something. It still doesn't make any sense.", Mike insisted.

"Sure it does. Look, suppose we did it your way and you just change yourself." Reaching into the bowl, Kelly tossed Mike a red marble. "Go ahead, enable it. Close your hand on it and think Change-Me."

Looking wary, Mike reluctantly enabled his marble to green.

"Now, use the marble to change yourself", Kelly said.

"You said that wouldn't work", Mike argued.

"Maybe I'm wrong. Go ahead and try it", Kelly challenged.

Mike stood silently thinking for a minute before responding, "I'm Ok like I am, I don't want to change anything."

"See that's exactly my point", she said. "Now let me have your green marble."

"Like Hell!", Mike said in a panic.

"I'm just trying to make a point." Kelly extended her green marble and handed it to Mike. "There, you have mine. Now can I have yours?"

Clearly Mike did not want to hand the marble over, but after Kelly had given hers to him, he couldn't wimp out.

"Now!", Kelly said . "You have my marble. I want you to change me."

"Change what? What kind of change do you want?", he said.

"Whatever you like. That's the point. It's an adventure."

"No I couldn't do that. What if you didn't like it?", Mike said contritely.

"So what? It's only temporary. It's the experience of the trip, not the goal. Here, I'll go first."

Before Mike realized what Kelly meant, she had closed her hand around his green marble, and closed her eyes. Almost immediately she opened her eyes and her hand, but her hand was empty.

"What did you do?, Mike asked in a panic.

"Oh relax! I kept our imminent hike in mind. Now do you understand the reason? Nothing's happened but now you're far more interested in the journey."

"I still have yours you know", Mike stammered trying to regain his sense of confidence.

"I gave it to you to use. All I ask is it not mess up the hike."

Mike looked to Jason for support but Jason said, "Hey she's a big girl, she ..." .

Before Jason could finish, he was interrupted when both Kelly and Alicia broke into giggles at the phrase "big girl".

"As I was saying before I was so rudely interrupted", Jason continued to the thoroughly befuddled Mike. "Kelly doesn't need my permission. She makes her own decisions. I'm going to hail cab, don't be long.", Jason said as he headed out the door with Alicia still quietly chuckling in tow.

Mike swallowed hard, with Kelly watching him, he clasped her marble and closed his eyes. When he opened his hand, it was empty.

"See, piece of cake.", Kelly said, pocketing a handful of the red marbles and hurrying to catch the others.

"Don't you want to know what I did?", Mike called out.

"Nope! I'll find out later. Come on, Jason's holding the elevator."

 

As it turned out, a very popular hiking trail was only a few minutes away by cab. This was a good thing, because the group dynamics in the cab would have been impossible to handle for very long, despite the fact that it was nearly silent. Alicia kept raising her eyebrows and cocking her head at Kelly, clearly signaling "What did you do?". Kelly simply winked and smiled. Mike stared straight ahead in unmoving silence while Jason supplied all of the conversation with a dozen variations of, "Oh wow, look at that!", as he pointed to things they drove past.

Jason paid the cabby with his credit card. Since everything is virtual, the bill would never come due. Kelly pointed out a vendor at the trail head selling drinks so everyone got a bottle of water for the hike. It really wasn't much of a hike physically, but it was gorgeous. It was an immaculately manicured tropical garden two mile loop trail that opened onto scenic vistas and two waterfalls just off the trail. About half way down the return path, Kelly was trailing the group and went to brush her hair back. Instead, she encountered a lot more hair than usual. Pulling a piece forward so she could see it, it was very full, wavy and deep red. A little more red than the auburn red she'd tried with Alicia.

Picking up her pace, Kelly caught up to and walked beside Alicia. It was only a few seconds before Alicia spotted the hair.

"Was that Mike's doing?", Alicia part whispered and part mimed, to which Kelly nodded yes.

"What did you...", Alicia attempted to ask before Kelly put her finger to her lip to shush her.

Picking up the pace again Kelly slowly passed Jason on her way toward Mike in the lead.

"Hey Red, what's the hurry?", Jason called with a chuckle.

Approaching Mike, Kelly saw the back of his neck flush when Jason had called out, "Hey Red."

"Mike you devil!", Kelly teased. "I never knew you liked redheads. I'll bet Alicia didn't know either. You know, I think Alicia would look quite striking as a redhead. By the way, is it dyed or natural?"

"What do you mean?", Mike said.

"I mean, do the cuffs match the collar?", Kelly said smiling and bobbling her eyebrows.

Mike's only response was to blush. Seeing that she'd pushed him far enough, as well as distracted him from realizing that if her change had manifested, his would have too, Kelly suggested he go see how Alicia was doing.

Shortly after Mike had dropped back to walk with his wife, Jason came forward alongside Kelly.

"Kelly, you know I love your wonderfully wicked sense of fun, but you have to take it easy with Mike. He's not as adventuresome as you are. By the way, what exactly did you do to Mike?"

"None of your business", Kelly said. "By the way, how do I look? All can tell is that I have big hair and it's red."

"You look great! You look like a model for a Vidal Sassoon advertisement. I really like the big breasts Mike gave you too, they're fabulous.", Jason said and waited. Kelly immediately grabbed her own chest and looked down.

"Ha ha, made you look!", Jason laughed.

Arriving back at the trail head after completing the loop, Jason suggested they go back to the hotel then hit the beach.

"Oh no! You promised to go shopping with me.", Kelly said emphatically.

"Can we do that tomorrow? Uh, my feet are sore.", Jason argued.

"Oh, poor baby!", Kelly consoled insincerely. "We can fix that." Handing Jason a red marble, she said, "Use this and I'll fix your feet for you."

Trapped, Jason turned the marble green and handed it back. Kelly grasped it, closing her eyes in thought.

"So, you all are coming too I assume", Jason said, desperate to be bailed out.

Alicia was about to say "of course" when she saw Kelly very subtly shake her head no out of Jason's field of view. "Uh... no. I think we'll hit the beach or something.", she said.

At that moment a cab pulled up. "Go ahead and take the cab back to the hotel then", Jason said. "We'll get another one to hit the mall or shops or whatever constitutes shopping."

"No, you and Kelly take this one. I need to go to the restroom over there before I do anything else.." Alicia said.

"Ok, we'll see you when we see you. Don't wait up." Jason waved, as he and Kelly left in the cab.

When Alicia, went towards the restrooms, Mike figured that he might as well go too. Entering the Men's room, he stepped up to a urinal, unzipped his fly, reached down, fumbled around, fumbled some more, finally reaching through his underwear to find a tight bush of hair, but that's all. Looking left and right in a panic to see if anyone noticed, he got a strange glance from some guy two urinals over. Swallowing hard, Mike pretended to shake off and zipped his pants.

It seemed to take forever before Alicia came out. Rejoining her husband, she noticed immediately that he seemed agitated.

"Is something wrong?", she asked.

"Yes something's wrong! I don't have...", noticing that he was loudly attracting attention, he stopped. Carefully leaning over and whispering in his wife's ear, he tried again. "I can't find my...".

"Can't find what?", Alicia coaxed.

Whispering very softly, Mike said, "My penis!"

"What do you mean you can't find your mmmpph...", Alicia tried to say out loud until Mike clamped his hand over her mouth.

"It had to have been Kelly and that damned marble!", Mike said just as another cab pulled up.

Alicia's expression of concerned shock slipped into a smile as she turned away from her husband and entered the cab. "Don't worry about it, we'll go back to the hotel and uh... see if we can find it.", she said glancing at the cab driver.

"Did you folks lose something?", the cab driver said. "Was it valuable? Do you want to report it to the police?"

"That's not necessary", Alicia said. "It was nothing of importance."

The short cab ride back to the hotel was spent in complete silence, as was the elevator ride back to their suite.

A soon as the room door was closed, Alicia turned to her husband. "I want to see!".

"No! It's embarrassing. Just help me change back to normal.", Mike demanded.

"Oh come on, let me see. I'll show you mine if you'll show me yours", Alicia said in a sing-song voice.

"No, and that's final. Hurry up, I have to go to the bathroom."

With a sigh of disappointment, "And after Kelly did such a great job setting this up" she thought, Alicia closed her eyes with her husband to make him normal again. However, instead of the regular dizziness, both Alicia and Mike received a clear impression that they were scattered too far apart to initiate a change.

"Did you feel that", Alicia asked? "I think that means that we all have to be within a certain proximity to make changes. It looks like we'll have to wait until Kelly and Jason return."

"Like hell!", Mike said running over to the bowl of marbles and grabbing one. Opening his hand, he saw that the marble was still red so he put it on the table thinking it was a dud. After two more marbles joined the collection of duds on the table, it had become clear that these weren't working either. "Try the refrigerator", Mike called.

Alicia placed her hand on the refrigerator, opened the door, and removed the perfectly chilled bottle of champagne that she had asked for. "The refrigerator still works! I guess we won't starve!" she called.

"Why does the refrigerator work, but nothing else does?", Mike wondered.

"I think maybe because what it has to do is already defined, so it continues the process." Alicia speculated.

"I can't wait any longer, I have to go to the bathroom. What am I going to do?" Mike whined.

"Silly, just go. I've been doing it all my life, it's not hard...uh... difficult. Go on! It's not a big deal."

Standing in front of the toilet, Mike dropped his pants and underwear and stared down at himself. It was remarkably uninformative as there was simply very little to see. Moving his hands into position as if the missing part was invisible instead of gone only produced frustration. Bowing to the demands of nature, he turned and sat. It took a moment, but there was a sudden spray of urine coming from a location that felt very unnatural. Pulling his pants back on, Mike returned to the living room.

Alicia gave her husband a hug for reassurance, but found herself sniffing several times before stepping back. "Mike, please don't take offense, but, you didn't wipe did you? You're sort of smelly." Before Mike could formulate a reply, she continued, "Don't worry about it, it's not like you should know about these things. Why don't you go take a shower. God knows, after that hike, I could use one myself." Alicia hustled her still confused husband back to the bathroom before he could formulate a protest

Bouncing with excitement, Alicia waited until she heard the shower running and crept into the bathroom and removed Mikes dirty clothes as well as the two robes on the door. Tossing all of the clothes, including her own into the bedroom armoire, she returned to the bathroom and casually slipped into the shower with her husband.

"Hey!", Mike said covering himself with his hands.

"Oh relax! We've taken hundreds of showers together. You don't have anything I haven't seen before. Now turn around and I'll scrub your back."

Alicia soaped her husband's back and began half scrubbing, half massaging in the manner that she knew he enjoyed so much. Slowly working her way out from the center, she stepped in close, mashing her breasts into his back as she reached wide and around to soap his chest and stomach. Running her hands over Mike's chest, she encountered very distinct nipples standing out. They weren't nearly as large as hers, but they were quite a lot more than normal for Mike. And was that a reaction? Another slower pass over Mike's chest allowed her to catch his nipples between her index and middle fingers for a slight squeeze-pinch. This produced a very clear gasp and tremble from her husband. "Very interesting", she thought and shifted her ministrations to this area completely. Half expecting her husband to stop her, she continued until his altered breathing made his arousal obvious, then she stopped and said, "My turn", as she faced away from Mike.

Mike turned to face his wife's back. They'd played this game many times before as a warm up, but never quite like this. After soaping her back, Mike stepped in close to reach around her. Normally his erection would be pressed up against her, but this time he fit smoothly. It felt very odd. Soaping Alicia's breasts and hardening nipples, Mike felt Alicia's hands reach between his legs. She would always grab and squeeze him as he did the same to her breasts, but this time she just slowly stroked her fingers along his thigh, drifting slightly inward with each stroke until she brushed through the dense bush of hair and jolted him.

Alicia smiled when she felt Mike shudder. Turning off the water, she turned around and began nibbling on Mike's little but very erect nipples. This allowed her to use her hand more effectively as well and very shortly Mike was panting and wobbling so badly he came close to falling in the shower.

"Let's go to the bedroom", she said.

"But... we can't... I can't... how can ..." Mike said, hitting all the highlights without ever completing a sentence.

"Mmmm ... yes we can. I'm pretty sure that since the refrigerator still works, the armoire will as well, in case we need an aid."

Blushing profusely, Mike allowed himself to be lead into the bedroom.

 

"I don't understand why you want to go shopping" Jason said as they strolled the local mall. "You've got a magical armoire that will produce any outfit you want. Why shop?"

"That's because you think like a man" Kelly replied. "The main object is not to obtain clothes, that's just incidental. The goal is to explore clothing options. I don't know what I want. I'm out to see what's available. It's sort of like your hike. We weren't trying to get anywhere, we were experiencing the trip."

"How about we get some lunch first? I can watch you shop better on a full stomach."

Glancing at her watch, Kelly suggested they shop a little first to work up an appetite and headed into a casuals and swimwear store. "I see a lot of people wearing two piece bathing suit tops with shorts. And I know you've noticed as well because you nearly fell over a trashcan when that blonde walked by. What would you think about something like that?"

"That sounds good to me. I liked it! Will I get to see it on?", Jason asked.

"Absolutely! You're not going to be a bored non-participant this time. This is going to be a shared shopping experience."

Kelly found some black two piece swim suits and picked up both small and large sizes before moving on to find a pair of black walking shorts that she thought would go well with them. Picking up a petite with a twenty inch waist, she added it to her collection. She also casually added small white cotton panties to her hoard as she headed back toward the dressing room with Jason in tow.

Checking her watch once more, Kelly paused with the dressing room door open. "Would you hang these on the hook for me?" she said handing Jason the stack of clothes. "I forgot something."

Shrugging, Jason stepped into the little dressing closet with the things Kelly had selected. As he was hanging things up, the door closed behind him and a sudden retching dizziness caused him to close his eyes and brace against the wall.

When the dizziness passed, Jason straightened up only to have his pants suddenly drop off to pool around his ankles. He had tried to catch them in reflex, but not only was he too slow, his hands were blocked by shirt sleeves that dangled several inches past his finger tips. The rest of his shirt hung like a bathrobe and his underwear elastic was barely hanging onto his hips having tried to follow the pants.

"The Marble!" Jason realized. "Kelly... what did..." Jason cleared his throat and tried again. "What did...What..." Clearing his voice didn't help. It kept coming out soprano.

"Do you need any help in there?" Kelly said opening the door a crack and peering in.

Jason looked up at Kelly's face peering inside. "This is not funny! What's the idea?"

"You complained that shopping was no fun because you couldn't participate. To be fair, you made a good point. Just waiting for other people to try on clothes is pretty boring. So get a move on. I want to see you in that outfit. It should be striking with your platinum blonde hair and creamy complexion."

"I'm not coming out like this! It's embarrassing!"

"Of course you're not coming out like that. You need to get dressed first. Besides, the store frowns on permanent residency of their changing rooms."

"Give me one of those marbles first. I can't believe you did this to me! It'll take an hour to change back!"

Accepting a red marble from Kelly, Jason grasped it in his small manicured hand and tried several times to turn it green to no avail.

"It's not working!" Jason said in a high shrill voice. "Why isn't it working?"

"I don't know. Let me try it", Kelly said only to confirm that it wouldn't work for her either.

"I'm going to find a phone and call Alicia back at the hotel. In the mean time, put some clothes on and come out of there."

With Kelly gone to find a phone, Jason really didn't have a lot of choice at the moment. Flicking the hanging underwear free of its tenuous hold on his hips, Jason stepped out of them as well as the oversize socks and shoes that were way too large for his tiny feet and began removing his shirt. It was so large on him now, he was able to simply pull it off over his head. This left him standing naked as well as exposing what seemed to be huge breasts that bobbled and bounced with his every move. It was hard to tell just how large they were because his hands were so much smaller, everything seemed bigger in comparison. Lifting them with his small hands brought several discoveries. Not only did they feel nice, they were also surprisingly heavy. This enlightenment led immediately to the sudden discovery of rapidly hardening nipples that stuck way out. Further exploration was interrupted by sudden loud knocking on the dressing room door.

"Are you alright in there? Do you need some assistance?" a clerk asked in a loud voice.

"I'm ok, uh thanks."

Brought back to priorities, Jason slipped on the panties and the walking shorts. The shorts flared around his hips while the waist fastened high and snug just above the belly button. This was quite different from having the waist rest just above his hips and well below his belly button like he was used to. What's more, the fastener was backward. This made it all the more awkward because it was difficult see past the breasts that kept getting in the way. He couldn't wear his old shirt, so that only left the swim suit tops. Picking up the larger of the two tops, Jason puzzled over it briefly before slipping his head through the top loop and fitting the cups around his breasts as best he could. There was only enough material to cover about two thirds of the breasts. When he tried to center the top, he flopped out the bottom. The only answer was to fully support from the bottom leaving the entire top third exposed. This left trying to tie the back strap. Jason was on his fourth attempt when once again there was a knock.

"Jason, it's Kelly. Are you still in there?"

"Yes I'm still here. Where would I go?"

"I talked with Alicia on the phone. It turns out that we have to be close to each other to be able to initiate a change. We're too far apart right now for the marbles to work. It should... can you come out so I don't have to talk to a door?"

"I can't get this top on. How about finding me a shirt?"

"Is that all?" Slipping into the dressing room with Jason, Kelly took the strings he was fumbling with and quickly tied them into a bow. Fully opening the door, Kelly stepped back outside. "Ok turn around and let me see how it looks."

Turning, Jason stood looking up at Kelly.

"Wow, you look great! Nice cleavage by the way."

Jason went to cross his arms and glare but the damned breasts were in the way forcing him to settle for placing his hands on his hips in a very feminine pose.

"I can't go out in public like this, I'm half naked. On top of that I don't have any shoes and the backs of by ankles are hurting."

"You're appropriately dressed and you wouldn't think twice about it on any other woman. As for your ankles hurting, I forgot. Sit down there and point your toes while I find you some shoes."

Jason found that it did help to point his toes. The ache was fading when Kelly returned with shoes that looked a little like sandals but had something like two and half inch heels.

"I'd rather have plain tennis shoes", Jason said looking at the shoes Kelly had handed him.

"You said your feet were hurting on the hike. Since the best outfits required heels to look their best, I wanted to be sure your feet wouldn't hurt in heels. So at least for now, your feet are used to wearing heels. Flats will stress your Achilles tendon and ache. You need heels. Besides, they give you a little extra height. Come on, I'll pay for the stuff you're wearing and we can get something to eat."

"Then we go back to the hotel to undo this?" Jason asked.

"Uh... there's going to be a bit of a delay. Alicia sort of asked me not to come back for awhile. Besides, we still have more shopping to do."

"What exactly constitutes 'a while' ?"

"I'm not sure. We'll check back later. Relax, this'll be fun!"

As the two of them went in search of a place to eat. Jason was assailed with new experiences all at once. First, he bounced when he walked. Short of holding himself, there didn't seem to be any way to avoid it. He also felt conspicuously naked. Only the glance at the platinum babe in the mirrors walking with him convinced him otherwise. Pasting a smile on his face, Jason tried not to see all the men turning to look. They were all much taller and seemed to be able to look right down his top. Hell most of the women were taller too despite the heels he was wearing. Last but not least, it was cold. The air conditioning seemed to be set on refrigerate and these damned nipples were beacons of attention.

Settling on a little Bistro, the 'ladies' were escorted to a booth. Sliding in, Jason encountered yet another embarrassment. In order to sit at a comfortable eating distance, he was forced to mash his breasts against the table edge, further accentuating the cleavage being displayed. This did not go unnoticed by Kelly who giggled at Jason's expense.

When the waiter came to take their order, it took Jason a moment to realize that the waiter was not breaching protocol when he asked for Jason's order first. Recovering, Jason ordered the number 4; a half pound burger, fries, and baked beans.

Snickering at the perplexed look on the waiter's face, Kelly ordered a Caesar salad.

"I feel like I'm in drag and people are going to start pointing and laughing any minute now", Jason said.

"Oh Poo! You're not cross dressed, you're a perfectly normal shopper and no one will take you for anything but a beautiful woman. Except maybe our waiter." Kelly grinned.

"What do you mean?"

"You just ordered lunch for a two hundred pound guy."

"But I'm hungry!"

"Hey go for it!", Kelly laughed.

As expected, Jason barely dented the lunch he'd ordered, but when he dropped the French fry down his cleavage and had to go fishing for it, Kelly was in hysterics. This was followed later by a big commotion at the men's room as Jason hurriedly backed out amid an uproar. Kelly was expecting shopping with her transformed husband to be a hoot, considering how much fun lunch was.

Approaching a "Fredricks of Hollywood", Kelly suggested that she'd like to see what they had and that this time Jason could come into the changing room and see it on her.

"Try this one" Jason said holding out an emerald green satin teddy with lace cups.

"Oh that's nice" Kelly agreed, picking through the rack and selecting both a small and a large teddy. Leading Jason, she entered the changing area which consisted of a large common area with mirrors and several small little private changing booths.

Jason was in heaven. The back room was full of scantily clad women in a myriad of provocative outfits coming and going between the changing closets and the mirrors in the central area. The strangest thing of all was that not only were they not embarrassed, they actively solicited each other's opinions of the outfits. It was a fantasy come true.

Looking around, Jason couldn't spot anywhere to wait while Kelly changed in the little booth. "Where can I sit?", he asked.

Kelly handed Jason the smaller teddy and pointed to an empty booth. "There's a chair in there for changing." Holding up the larger teddy, she said "I'll meet you back out here with this on for you to see. I expect the same from you."

Half dazed, Jason listlessly entered the changing booth. He couldn't exactly stand there. "Oh don't mind me, I'm just here to ogle semi-naked women", yeah that would go over well. Stripping, Jason held the teddy up and considered it carefully. He'd seen them on Kelly before. He'd even helped strip them off, but couldn't specifically recall the details of doing so. He'd never seen one put on before. Finally figuring it out, he struggled into it but had to keep stuffing and adjusting his breasts to just barely cover the nipples with the lacey parts. Contemplating yet another adjustment, he was interrupted by Kelly knocking on the door.

"Come out, I wanna see!" Kelly bounced.

Jason was stunned when he saw Kelly. A tall Red head looking down at him in a green teddy; long silky legs. He wanted to take her right then and there.

"From the look on you face, I assume you like it?" Kelly said, taking Jason by the hand and leading him over to the big mirror.

Looking in the mirror Jason saw two gorgeous women in identical outfits. A statuesque redhead, and a petite but well endowed platinum blond with a short pageboy cut.

"Oh you two look fabulous", said a sales clerk from behind. "We just got in a shipment of bedroom heels that would go marvelously with those. I'll get them for you."

In no time the sales clerk was back with matching green three inch pumps in sizes 4 and 7.

Slipping on the heels, Kelly struck a pose and challenged Jason with her eyes. It took Jason a moment to realize what was going on. Jason donned the other set of heels and struck a counter pose. Kelly responded with yet another pose drawing Jason into the game. For several minutes, Jason and Kelly competed with each other in front of the big mirror in a kind of slow motion sensuous Tai Chi before they both broke out laughing.

With their new purchases in tow, Jason said, "I have to admit that was a lot of fun! Weird and kinky, but definitely fun! What's next?"

Rounding a corner, Kelly heard the deep throbbing beat of distant music and followed the sound to discover some kind of nightclub like place in the mall. This gave her an idea, and she shifted directions in search of the right kind of store. The search was short and she guided Jason into an upscale clothing store and straight to the evening gowns. Off to the side was exactly what she was looking for. Short sequined dresses in a variety of styles and colors. Leafing through the rack she selected one and hustled Jason and the dress into the changing room.

"Here, start with this and I'll get the necessary accessories" Kelly said, and rushed off leaving Jason to fend for himself.

Jason had just stripped down to his panties when Kelly burst in with hose, and shoes. After some cajoling and instruction, Kelly eventually declared Jason dressed.

"This isn't dressed! I'm not going out in public like this. I've seen lingerie that covers more than this. Look at me."

Kelly did as her husband asked and looked. There before her was a petite platinum blonde in a royal blue sequined dress that appeared to have been poured on. A spaghetti strap loop around the neck held the top in place against the swell of Jason's breasts while displaying a deep cleavage line that exposed the full roundness on top and both sides. The sides of the dress swept down and around to join in back at the top of Jason's round little bottom. Above this, there was absolutely nothing in back but bare alabaster skin. Following the curve of Jason's bottom, the dress ended four inches above the knees. Jason's height was boosted by the matching blue stiletto heels.

"You look great, and I've already got a black version of the same dress in the other dressing room. As soon as I change into it, we're going dancing at that club we passed" Kelly said.

"We can't go dancing like this. People will think we're gay or something" Jason complained.

"Who cares what people think? This isn't real, remember? Besides, women dance together all the time and I don't mind you being gay, it's sort of a kick."

"What are you talking about? I'm not gay", Jason complained.

"Are you attracted to women? In particular, do you want me sexually?" Kelly asked.

"Absolutely! In fact I want to take you back to the hotel right now!" Jason emphasized.

"There you go, you're gay! You're a lesbian. A woman who likes women."

Pulling Jason in tight, Kelly kissed her petite stunned husband and admonished him to wait while she changed.

While Kelly changed, Jason worked up the nerve to leave the dressing room and get in a little practice walking in the heels. It wasn't that difficult as long as he took short steps. This worked well with the dress as it was too tight to allow a long stride anyway. Standing in front of the three way mirror looking over his shoulder at his exposed back and shoulders, he was joined by a suddenly much taller red headed Kelly in a matching black backless sequined dress with black stiletto heels.

"God! You look great!" Jason said staring at his wife.

"Thank you, as do you. Now will you take me dancing?"

Oblivious to the attention they were leaving in their wake, the two gorgeous women slowly strode out of the store toward the club.

The doorman smiled broadly and waved Kelly and Jason in immediately.

"That was weird, I expected a substantial cover charge in a place like this.", Jason said.

Ignoring Jason's comment, Kelly went to the bar and ordered two margaritas. Handing one to Jason, she guided him toward a vacant table near the dance floor.

"I didn't see you pay for these", Jason yelled over the music, "I don't understand how this place works."

Leaning in close so she could be heard, Kelly smiled at Jason and said, "It's Ladies Night! Drinks are free."

Allowing for a moment of confused comprehension, Kelly suggested they dance. Gulping down his margarita, Jason nervously followed Kelly onto the dance floor. Initially Jason barely moved as Kelly danced and gyrated around him. Slowly he began to relax into the music, becoming more animated. When the set ended, Jason was smiling. He was beginning to enjoy himself. Returning to the table briefly, Jason found that his drink had been replenished. Kelly took another sip of hers and motioned for Jason to hurry so they could catch the next number. Seeing his wife already heading onto the dance floor, Jason gulped down his second drink and hurried as best he could in heels to catch up.

Between the beat of the music, the lithe body, and the growing blood alcohol level, Jason was matching Kelly sway for sway and taunt for taunt. Smiling and laughing when the song ended, they were disappointed when the next piece was a 40's Big Band song that did not lend itself to individual free form dancing. Turning to head back to the table, they encountered two guys. The taller one held his hands out to Kelly. Pausing a second, she winked at Jason, took the offered partnership and spun off onto the dance floor.

Jason was a little slow and not a little tipsy. Before he quite knew what was happening, he was swept into a cha-cha. His partner had a strong lead and Jason found that following was not a problem, even though he was doing it backwards and in heels. When the music slowed, it drifted immediately into a waltz . Waltzes had never been like this, he thought, as he was firmly swept through slow graceful arcs in delicious oblivion of where they were on the floor or any need to be aware of other couples.

When the band stopped for a break, Jason's partner guided him back to the table where his friend and Kelly were already waiting. He looked down into Jason's eyes, said "thank you for the dance" and paused. When Jason continued looking up in silence, his partner took that for ascent, pulled Jason in tight and kissed him. Saying thank you again before checking his watch and excusing himself, both mystery dance partners left the ladies once more to themselves.

"Well, you certainly seemed to have fun", Kelly said to Jason.

"I think I need a drink", Jason responded.

"Oh contraire, that's what you don't need. Two drinks, and you're kissing strange guys. Come on party girl, let's get you out of here before we find out where three drinks lead."

Kelly guided Jason out of the mall. Both were mildly surprised to discover that it was already early evening. Dressed in their backless sequined dresses and heels, they attracted a lot of attention as they strolled down the street in search of a cab. Jason ignored the whistles, telling himself that they were for Kelly, but three propositions including one guy who asked how much for both of them was irritating. As the taller of the two, Kelly finally managed to flag down a cab and Jason flung himself into the cab ahead of Kelly.

"Wake up, we're here", Kelly said nudging Jason from her shoulder.

When the elevator doors closed for their ride up to their room. Kelly began taking off her heels and indicated Jason should do the same. "We need to be very quiet. I want to try to sneak in without disturbing Mike and Alicia."

"You can say that again!" Mike agreed. "I have no desire to let them see me like this. You go first and make sure the coast is clear."

Peeking in as she opened the door, Kelly saw Alicia and motioned for Jason to wait outside as she pushed the door closed behind her.

"Whoa! That dress is a knock out! What does Jason think of it? Where is Jason?", Alicia asked.

"Shshsh! We're sneaking in. You didn't see us, and you definitely didn't see Jason. Now shoo so I can let Jason know the coast is clear."

"What did you..."

"Shh! Go! And don't let Jason catch you watching. I'll see you in the morning."

Confirming that Alicia's view was sufficiently discreet, Kelly let Jason in and signaled all clear.

Alicia glanced over her shoulder at her exhausted sleeping husband and peered out her cracked door wondering what was up. Expecting Jason to enter as Kelly held the door open. Alicia was momentarily confused when a petite busty blonde in a matching dress entered instead. Alicia's hand flew to cover her mouth as it suddenly dawned on her who the blonde was. "That had to be Jason! Didn't it?" The little blonde tiptoed over to the marble bowl, pulled at a marble, turned it green, and held it out to Kelly. Kelly took the marble and said something Alicia couldn't hear. She then shook her head and set the green marble down on the table before leading the blonde into the other bedroom.

"No, we don't need the marble", Kelly said to Jason. "We still have the ring. Come on before you wake the Bennett's."

Alicia watched for several minutes after Kelly and the blonde err 'Jason' had closed their door. Smiling to herself, "this was too good of an opportunity to pass up", Alicia quietly retrieved the green marble sitting on the table.

"Ok, this was pretty wild but I'd like to be a guy again!", Jason declared as Kelly took her ring out of the night stand and slipped it on.

"Mmmm, and I want you to be a guy", Kelly said closing her eyes and thinking.

"Wait! Let me get this tiny dress off first." Jason said just as a brief dizziness passed.

Kelly began stripping her own dress off and grinned as Jason's dress began to tent out in front of him.

"Hey! You're suppose to change me back to a guy", Jason said.

Kelly helped wiggle the tight dress up off the busty little blonde before reaching down and grabbing the very large erection Jason was sporting. "You are most definitely a guy" she declared as she began to stroke it.

"This .. isn't .. going .. to last .. long .. " Jason panted.

"Hmm, maybe like last time. For the next hour, you can't cum until I do twice", Kelly declared.

Coaxing Jason onto the bed, Kelly began mouthing Jason's erect nipples atop his very full breasts while simultaneously stroking his throbbing manhood. "A silly term" she thought with a giggle for a little feminine body like that.

Jason could hardly think with all of the stimulus he was getting from both an erection and breasts. Kelly only paused briefly to straddle him before slowly riding him up and down with her hands grasping his breasts as she began to pick up speed. Jason was in a frenzy by the time Kelly peaked and rested.

"Hey what about me!", Jason complained.

"I think I want a special position for the second one" Kelly said with a gleam. "I want the edge of the bed with you standing up."

Kelly positioned herself so her bottom just hung off the edge of the bed with Jason standing in position. But once again, Jason was too short. Bowing to necessity, Jason slipped the abandoned heels back on to bring him up to height and began slowly thrusting, but stopped when he noticed a big grin on Kelly as she watched him.

"What are you smiling at?"

"You! You bounce with each thrust Your breasts heave upwards then go whump...bounce..jiggle ..jiggle.... heave..whump..bounce.. jiggle..jiggle. It's really fun to watch!"

"I'm glad you're enjoying the show", Jason said as he returned to his efforts.

As Jason become more aroused he began thrusting faster and faster which in turn caused his breasts to bounce madly and somewhat painfully. Just when he'd about decided that the breasts were getting painful enough bouncing like this that he was considering trying to hold them while thrusting, Kelly began to make moaning sounds. This served to spur him onward even faster until they both exploded in sexual release.

 

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