Jim, annoyed, said, "Okay, I'll show you it's perfectly safe!" In as near to a rage as he ever got (he's way easy-going, one of the things Sharon and his other friends like about the man, so it was a pretty mild fit of pique), he stripped off his own clothes and started putting on the Lisa suit. Sharon helped him inside -- not that he needed much help, as the thing seemed almost to WANT him inside it, seemed almost to be helping him fit smoothly into it. Soon he was ready to pop his own head into the hollow Lisa one...Sharon stretched the neck opening and jammed the girl head deftly over his, aligned its features with his, and sealed up the seams of the Lisa suit...Jim altered form swiftly, and in a minute there was apparently no Jim there, just a living, breathing copy of lovely Lisa. "I'll be damned, Jim!" cried Sharon. "You're LISA!" The new woman walks to Sharon's full-length mirror and gasps at her new flesh. She recovers quickly, and says, smugly, to Sharon, her Lisa voice not stupid as the original Lisa's was, but with more of Jim's tones, "See, I told you it was safe! I'm a perfect Lisa now, no harm done! You could be wearing this killer face and these knockout tits, Sharon -- but now they're mine!" Sharon shakes her head. "Not so fast, GIRLFRIEND! I'm waiting for your mind to change into Lisa's. Or maybe it won't, but are you sure you can take off that whore's face and those big fat tits and ass, GIRLIE?" She tweaks one of the new girl's nipples and the former Jim emits a very feminine squeal! "Maybe you're stuck as a GIRL. Maybe I'll have to go bisexual if I wanna keep up our relationship, LISA!"
Mon Dec 13 08:10:15 1999