So breaking from the norm and putting the Author's note at the start.
As I said in the author notes in the last one this was originally the first version of the last story.
to put it bluntly, I'm not sure this story is even good, or at the very least I've had a lot of doubts about the construction of it. However, that said I also don't feel good about just letting it sit in my google drive gathering dust either.
It's an imperfect story with a lot of building and a rushed ending, but I think flaws and all someone might like it regardless.
Again though, no pictures.
The boy looked at the length of the zipper in his hand, thinking about the claims of what it could do. As well as thinking about what he intended to use it for. He knew that if anyone at the party recognized him his plans would be ruined before he could ever enjoy them, which is what had led him to the little stand in the back of the mall in the first place.
Toby was skeptical of course. He had been sold the length of the zipper by some lady named Izzy. He’d been looking for a costume for Katie Wilmer’s seniors-only costume party. intending to crash it, and rather than any kind of costume of any sort at all the woman had given him..well, the length of the zipper.
Her explanation to him was simple. Push the zipper onto your chest, picture the body of someone else...and unzip. Simply be sure to climb back inside before eight hours pass or protect your original self or “your new you becomes you for good”
He’d spent fifty bucks on it. If she wasn’t conning him this was gonna be the best party he’d ever imagined. If she was conning him though...god help that lady if she’d left her to stand.
Toby tried to think of something simple to test this thing out, he held the zipper to his chest, flattening it down to his waist slightly above his groin. Trying to picture Barack Obama.
He focused for a good few seconds before getting frustrated, it was bullshit, he’d been ha- “aah!” He felt the zipper suddenly go tight against his body as if cemented there.
A peculiar sensation washed over him as he suddenly felt like he was stuck inside a layer of rubber, sweating but...not sweating on his skin. His fingers rubbed across his arms feeling very little but the dryness of his skin and the feeling of hair under his fingertips
He breathed heavily, walking to his bathroom, shakily looking at his skin. Nothing looked wrong. But something felt wrong. Slowly he tugged down the zipper, watching his clothing and his skin sag slightly and pull open as the suffocating feeling of being inside a costume only became more intense as he slowly pulled his ‘body’ open eyes going wide as he looked down at the familiar brown skin of one of the most televised people in the world. Skin that he now actually had, a further feeling of shock passing over him as he heard from inside him the gasp of the former president.
He quickly yanked the zipper up again focusing on himself and tugging on the zipper feeling the stuffy hot feeling pass as his body became normal and the zipper pulled away with ease.
“Holy shit! That was intense” He panted as he fell back into his bed. “Holy shit. Magic is real. Magic is real!” Staring at the zipper he suddenly felt a dizzying excitement go over him as he let out a laugh. “Oh..oh this is going to be so fucking good!” he declared.
He spent a long time thinking about all this. With a ‘costume’ like this, no one would ever know he’d crashed the party. He could be anyone. But now the question was..just who exactly would he choose to be?
Choice paralysis was proving to be a bitch now that he suddenly had any conceivable option he could imagine he couldn’t think of even one to start with. He spent a lot of time thinking about who he could go as.
Staring at the local Instagrams he scrolled across Katie’s selfies, hyping up her party as she made a peace sign and a kiss at the camera.
The pictures made him feel angrier and angrier as he remembered every time she’d personally gone out of her way to make his life hell, either directly or indirectly through her boyfriends or various other collaborators in her clique of popular students.
And that's when the idea struck him. No one would possibly suspect Katie of crashing her party, would they? Hell, Katie Wilmer was a stuck-up bitch that made his life hell..why shouldn’t he go as her anyway? Hell...why stop at crashing her party anyway?
The whole reason this party was happening was that Katie’s parents were going on a business trip for the week...a lot could happen in that time, and a lot of ways things could get wild. He could do some serious damage with this suit and get away scot-free
There was hesitation, of course, he was worried how well it would turn out, but if this thing could turn him into a black man, it could turn him into a woman.
He stood out in front of the mirror again, holding the zipper against his body again. He breathed deeply, reflexively holding on to it as if he expected the change to be painful.
It was much worse than painful. It was hot. Sizzlingly hot.
He gasped feeling that ‘layered’ feeling coming over him, Except this time there was more to change. He felt tits pushing out in his chest, his hips popping and snapping into the wide tempting things that Katie sashayed around school with making his normal skin stretch slightly and sag visibly as he lost a foot inside his own body. The muscles inside his body feeling more taught and toned from constant exercise and dieting.
He gasped and moaned as his cock shrank away inside the confined costume of his old body, the new vagina that had formed was instantly wet from the physical sensations washing over him. He felt his voice rising in his throat with every pant of breath, becoming exactly like Katie's, her head spinning..his head spinning.
Toby stumbled back and pulled the zipper open, tugging his head down like a hood, taking a deep breath out into the cool fresh air around him, a feminine sweat-slicked face gasping from arousal and being overheated.l
He shuddered as he looked at himself, pulling the sleeves away and looking down as more of Katie’s body became visible “holy shit it worked! I can’t fucking believe this it worked” he slowly shuffled off the rest of his old body, standing up and looking at himself in the mirror.
Katie’s body had always been hot...and now it looked even hotter on him. Being a horny nerd he couldn’t help but do a sway of his hips, turning around and popping out the bubble butt that grabbed everyone's attention at school. The sight of the most popular girl in school in his bedroom…what a scandal that would be.
He daringly took selfie after selfie on his phone. Concocting a plan for blackmail for the party. Toby couldn’t help but feel himself get wet a little at how much of a bitch he was being just planning these things out.
He hastily put himself back into his own body again, spending the afternoon buying an actual costume for “Katie”, the deviousness in his head driving him wild as he spent the money on an incredibly slutty little outfit.
---
Toby felt drunk with power as he walked into the party under the guise of a cheap bunny mascot outfit, immediately and quietly sneaking into an upstairs bedroom and shoving his normal costume into a backpack, and tossing the bunny head into a corner.
He then “unzipped” letting out a slutty gasp and a moan as he pulled his normal body off of herself. Katie's body felt even better a second time as she quickly pulled on her costume squeezing his tits as he adjusted the costume one last time.
He slowly walked out into the party, heels clicking against the floor, a powerful sway in her hips as she walked around, reveling in the catcalls and flirtations of everyone around him, feeling his heart race and his pussy get hot. A predatory smile all over her face
“Hey Katie” He was suddenly facing to face with a girl in a Cinderella costume. It was Jill, Katie’s second in command “I could have sworn I just saw you in your kitchen-..damn your fast at changing clothes”
“It’s a talent” Toby lied. He then extended a hand and took Jill by the arm “Do me a favor babe, go help Gary keep an eye on the door, I think there might be some underclassmen wanting to crash the party.”
“Uh..sure” Jill then strolled off, Toby couldn’t help smiling as he watched her walk away, not particularly trying to hide how he looked at her ass if anyone had seen him do it. Plus, It wasn’t like it was his reputation that might be ruined.
Toby turned on his heels, smiling at how his new body instinctively kept its balance with the elevated posture, humming a pleasant tune while motivated by the evil and naughty plan to fuck over the most popular girl in high school.
She was alone. Toby grinned as he walked towards Katie, watching her mindfully making punch, eying a bottle of vodka that was no doubt meant to make the party loud.
“Well isn’t that lovely” Toby spoke, a thrilling shiver going up his spine as Katie jolted at hearing the sound of her voice spoken from another person.
She spun around, eyes going wide as she fell back against the counter, unable to believe what she was seeing “What the fuck...who...Who are you?!”
“Who am I?” Toby smiled wide” Ah Geeze, don’t you recognize yourself, Katie?” He stepped forward, moving like a predator stalking its prey
She tensed up looking, a helpless panic on her face “What...what the hell are you? Is this real?”
“Oh...trust me it’s very real. As for who I am.” Toby pawed for his cellphone in the purse on his side.
Before Katie could act he’d moved up on top of her, pinning her to the counter, the softness of their bodies pushed hard against one another. Toby held up his phone to her showing off the pictures he’d taken of her using the timer of his phone. “You and Toby had a bit of a fling together...or well, that's what everyone is going to think when I make sure all your friends at school see these pictures.”
For emphasis, Toby scrolled through pictures of her masturbating in front of a computer, on a bed. Another one of her showing off her tits while standing in front of Toby’s car; an old beat-up sedan with an instantly recognizable bright red hood that contrasted against its black body. “Kind of makes you regret the time you made your boyfriend trash original hood, huh?”
Katie’s face flashed between disgust, humiliation, anger. “How...what the, how the fuck did these” she continued to look at the photos confoundedly. Attempting to grab the phone
“Ah. ah. Not getting these that easy...I will delete these pics, babe...but I need you to come with me first”
Katie nodded, her face flushed with fear. They took a second staircase in the back of her home, avoiding the party in the front room. The walk felt like it took forever and yet sped by in an instant, Toby’s nipples hard in his devil costume as he felt himself bounce with every step.
When they were finally in her room, he’d told her to wait there, returning with the backpack he’d left with his original self in. He unrolled the skin onto her bed.
“Put that on.”
“Is that-”
“The boy you bully every other day? Yep”
“How the fuck..Where is he now?! How do you know him!?”
“You can say me and he are very close...you're about to be just as close. Now unless you want to be thought of as his girlfriend you better put it on. Now” Toby threatened,
She wrinkled her face in frustration and embarrassment.“I...I am gonna get you back for this..somehow” before pulling her top off, the rest of her costume falling to the floor soon after
“Stop stalling, cunt!” Toby kept his thumb angled so Katie could see how she was thumbing at the send button
Katie whined and let out an unpleasant groan as she pulled on his old body. Pulling up the zipper before he knew it the sag in the body disappeared, a series of masculine groans coming from Katie before Toby could hear his original voice speaking with Katie’s intonations
“Son of a bitch.” She swore, obviously dizzy from the transformation “what the hell is this thing anyway-yeah!” Katie let out a shocked gasp as the zipper popped off ‘his’ body.
Toby swiped the zipper off the ground, shoving it into his purse. He took the backpack and pushed it onto Katie “Now take this and get the fuck out of here. Take your phone, I’ll call you when you can come back. Take the back door, you wouldn’t want to cause a scene now would you?”
“I don’t wanna fucking do this,” Katie growled.
“Well then I guess Toby gets a new girlfriend”, she waved the phone in her face again
“Jesus Christ. Okay okay fine!” Katie hastily beat her retreat to the door, Toby following her to the exit as the popular girl raced off in the direction of his home.
Toby turned and walked to the kitchen. There was a small flame of anxiety in his system. The zipper has popped off after Katie put his old self on...what did that mean? Toby shook her head and looked at the clock. She’d been in Katie's body for over an hour this time around. Plenty of time to have some real fun. She’d text Katie and get them swapped back. He’d lord the blackmail material over her and no one would ever suspect a thing about what had transpired here tonight.
She smiled wickedly as she picked up and resumed mixing the punch, finishing it up, and walking it out into the party.
---
“Uh uh uh!” Everything had been kind of a blur for Toby for the past few hours now, the awareness of hands on her hips, as well as her tits, bouncing forward and back underneath her as she was plowed over the sofa. She tried to lick her lips to get rid of the weird gooey feeling of cum in her mouth, before Billy Germack, the football team running back shoved his cock into her mouth.
Her pussy gushed slightly, Toby’s head spinning as she relished being sandwiched between two jocks, “Dude I can’t believe it. She’s a machine!”
“T-talking too much, shut the fuck up!” Katie’s ex-boyfriend, Mason said behind her, his cock throbbing inside her. Toby could feel the signs of the quarterback's impending climax.
Oh god. Toby’s head spun through the physical pleasure. Their body went rigid as she felt a strong orgasm push hard through her pussy “ggnnnh!” she groaned, feeling her lips vibrate. She was super drunk right now. Having lost track of just how many vodka enhanced drinks of punch she’d had just this long.
Katie had been on the outs with her ex, but that didn’t stop Toby a while earlier from walking up to him in her near blackout state openly and in front of the entire party and starting making out with him. It continued to escalate as Mason greedily kissed her back. The feeling of a man's tongue inside her mouth under any other context would have made Toby retch, but in the haze, he was driven by revenge, alcohol, and a growing lust it was far easier than he would have thought to just grab hold of the bulge in Mason’s pants and squeeze it.
The making out and heavy petting didn’t turn eyes, that was normal for a party full of teenagers like this, but openly pulling Mason’s hands to her tits and tearing her top away certainly turned a fair share of heads.
Dropping to her knees and unzipping his pants to sloppily lick as his dick in a drunk blowjob certainly ensured the party would effectively halt to give them all an audience. Inviting Billy over for a double team certainly pulled every teen in the house to the front room to watch.
A curse was sworn from Billy in front of her as she felt her throat get showered in cum as she shivered another orgasm raging through her, her skin hot and burning with arousal.
Toby flexed her insides, pumping back into the thrusts, feeling herself get more and more into the role as Katie, sucking the last bits of cum off the cock in her mouth. Bully pulled back and walked away, stirring up a slight whine of disappointment in her. Something short-lived another random jock walked up and presented himself with no comment, letting her kiss and slurp on his cock, her actions interrupted by a shocked gasp through her nose as another orgasm hit her, followed by the feeling of gooey wetness, the smooth glassy thrusting signaling to her that she’d been cum inside.
“Holy crap, I think she’s made for that”, some girl off to the side balked in astonishment. Katie could barely focus past the dick in front of her and the second dick to make its welcomed entrance into her pussy, everything worked into another slow blur, the alcohol eventually making her blackout entirely in the hazy fuckfest.
--
When Toby came back too again he pulled himself up, feeling gravity tug slightly at his tits. The feeling brought him back to reality..everyone was gone and he was unconscious in...Katie's room!
He fished around looking for the bed, a gross feeling washed over with how much-dried cum was drizzled along her entire body from neck to her pussy.
When Toby did find his phone it had been flooded with several texts from Katie’s number. Among other texts was every single one of Katie’s friends disowning her for “being the school slut”
“What r u doing?!”
“Is the party at least okay”
“Your house is gross….your moms cooking is okay”
“It’s past midnight…..I.I’m afraid to sleep like this...TOby?”
“Please text back”
“You fucking turned me into a whore?!”
And then finally There was a voicemail.
“My phone has been lighting up with all sorts of pictures of ME taking dick from everyone I invited from that party! You fucking ruined me! I played your game and this is what you fucking did Jesus christ your fucked up! You mother fucking-”
Revenge, after so many years of being bullied Toby finally had it. He’d destroyed Katie’s life in a single night. Why did he suddenly feel so guilty for it now though?
He sighed at the feeling and sat there on his bed. The second thoughts he was having now were starting to make him feel like shit. Maybe after he got home he could on some level make amends by offering Katie a means of disappearing...maybe he’d disappear too...with the Zipper they could both easily be whatever they wanted so this whole night could be forgotten.
Cleaning himself up he finally grabbed his purse, it was kind of amazing how simple things were going to be with the zipper in his life.
And then...“No!” She shrieked loudly. IT WAS GONE! “No! No no!” Toby started tearing up Katie’s room, running around the whole house, trying to find it as her twisted dream of revenge had rapidly spiraled into a nightmare, her one way out of this whole thing missing from the house entirely.
Everything rapidly sunk into her head as she dropped back onto the bed. Thoughts racing. Katie’s life was ruined. Neither He nor the original Katie could go back to being their original selves. His life was ruined!
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Katie..the Original Katie, was furious when they finally met again in person, in the privacy of Katie’s home and still devoid of the presence of her parents. “You piece of shit! You fucking asshole! Why shouldn’t I kill you right fucking now Toby?!” Katie lifted the fist of Toby’s old body, threatening to hit her.
“I didn’t want this!” he yelled back holding his hands up in defense, “I just...I was..the” Toby felt all the windfall out of him as he realized just how far his selfishness had sunk him. “I-I got drunk off the power. I got lost in how you’d fucked with me all through high school. I shouldn’t have-”
“You’re damn right you shouldn’t have!” Katie broke through “You fucker should have just dealt with your fucking life and stayed in your place. Now ‘we’re both going to be miserable”
“You think I wanted it to work out like this?!”
“You certainly wanted to ruin my life!”
“Because you ruined mine!” Toby spat, the anger in her rising, the skin on her shoulders burning with rage. “Yeah I sure fucked up, but don’t you justify how you’ve treated me as just ‘my lot in life’ you fucking bitch!”
Katie stared at Toby in stunned silence, not expecting things to be thrown in her face like that. “I...fuck…” All the anger in the new boy completely vanished from his face
“Yeah...Yeah I was wrong...but don’t..” Toby’s shoulders shook “Don’t..say I deserved your shit in the first place!” her knees gave way and she fell onto the carpet, the tears flowing as she sobbed, the weight of her emotions finally caving in on her.
“I-I-I didn’t-I didn’t want it to be like this for me!” she sobbed openly. Forearms covered her face to hide the tears. Her babbling broke down into incomprehensible.
Katie eventually found himself kneeling next to Toby, wrapping her arms around her in an attempt to comfort her as she continued to loudly sob for the next several minutes.
A lot of talking happened. It would be a lie that either person forgave the other for what they had done to each other. But Katie had realized what she’d done to Toby had been wrong from the start. And Toby realized that going so far in revenge hadn’t been the way to go about it in the first place. Neither of them knew what would have worked better to fix the situation that lead Toby to take revenge, but it was at least understood that they were both in the wrong at one point or another.
The following days..weeks..months, were hard. Katie had completely lost her position as a popular girl and had to deal with endless name-calling and scorn. Lots of catcalls from the football team. But the new Katie acted nicer to people who weren’t shitty to her and made new friends who were willing to be around her.
Toby. The new Toby gained a bit more confidence, took more pride in himself, and got more outgoing. Slowly developing a better reputation for himself.
The both of them..eventually developed into a pair of good friends. No, they didn’t end updating. But their friendship turned heads given their past.
It has sucked losing who they were but they did eventually come out of it better despite the circumstances.
The Zipper on the other hand...Well…
Nathan dumped an entire bag of stuff on his bed, indulging his compulsions to snatch things. Katie’s party had been a treasure trove. Family pictures, pick-pocketed wallers, a cell phone or two, the head of a rabbit costume, and...it was weird but he did find a long length of Zipper in Katie’s purse while a bunch of jocks went to town on her.
He looked at it and pondered just what it had been doing in her purse.
Buy that would be another story.
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