The Magic Wand

This story was originally posted to DeviantArt on February 26, 2010.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Brooke, you silly," Erin giggled, "it's obvious, isn't it?  It's a magic wand."

"Well, of course," I rolled my eyes, leaning back against the wall and folding my arms over my chest.  "Why didn't I see it before?"

"Is this what you brought us over to see?"  Rana looked annoyed.  "I was hoping it was at least a new vibrator."

Erin stuck her tongue out at Rana.  "Party pooper.  I haven't even shown you what it can do yet."

I chuckled at their banter, wondering once again how the three of us, so totally different from each other, had ever become such good friends.  Erin was a tall blonde girl, ditzy, the classic cheerleader in both body and brain.  Rana was an Indian girl, dark hair, short, with a beautiful figure and absolutely brilliant.  She was double majoring in Biochemistry and Physics, and still had time to join us in our weekly get-togethers.

Then there was me.  I had long brown hair tied back in a ponytail, wore glasses, and looked like (heck, pretty much was) a total nerd, although I was struggling to hold a B average.  Erin was probably rubbing off on me too much.

"Hold out your hand, Brooke," Erin said.  I did, and she rested the tip of the wand on my hand.  It looked like an ordinary stick to me, although it had been painted black, and under the fluorescent light of Erin's dorm room it seemed to sparkle.  "Foot," she said.

I gasped in shock as I watched my hand bend of its own volition, until it was at a ninety degree angle to my arm.  It lengthened, the fingers fusing together up to the tips, and its shape changed, until…  "Oh my god," I whispered.  "It worked."  My left hand had been totally transformed into a foot.

I tried bending it, but it only bent at the wrist and the toes.  I tried wiggling the toes, and they wiggled.  Rana reached over, and stroked it, the smooth skin of her hand feeling weird on the rough sole of my new foot.  "Wow," she whispered.  "Can you feel it?"

"Yeah," I said.  "It's definitely a part of me."

Erin looked at us, grinning with an I-told-you-so look.  "It replaces body parts.  See?"  She pointed at my transformed hand, and said "Hand."  Slowly, the foot attached to my wrist morphed back into a hand.  "And that's not all it can do.  Rana, take off your shirt."

"What?" Rana asked.  "Why?"

"Because it was Brooke's turn last time," she said, "now it's your turn."

"Fine," Rana took off her shirt, revealing the curves of her C-cup breasts, cupped by a white bra.  I admired Rana's figure for a moment, then Erin touched her wand to the middle of Rana's cleavage and said, "Breast."

Rana yelped in surprise as her breasts began to shift, and I realized with amazement that a third breast was growing between her first two.  Her bra was stretching, and Rana grunted, quickly releasing the clasp and taking off her bra as the third breast finished growing.  Now she had three breasts, round and perfectly shaped, and I couldn't help but notice that all three of her dark brown nipples were growing erect in the cool dorm room.  She looked down in awe, and I gave up on pretending not to stare.  I'm not a lesbian, but I had always had something of a crush on Rana… her smarts, her exotic looks… and now with three breasts, even more exotic.  I was definitely getting turned on.

Rana cupped her middle breast, and jiggled it.  "Oh, my God…" she whispered.  She stroked her middle nipple with her thumb, and looked up at Erin in shock.  "That's amazing!  I mean, think of the medical applications for something like this!  Regrowing body parts… fixing deformities…"

I laughed at Rana's sudden turn toward the serious, and Erin stuck out her tongue.  "Geez, Rana, you always have to be practical.  I just wanted to have some fun."

"But Erin, think about it!  We really should at least try to…"

Erin grinned.  "I mean it, Rana, just relax and enjoy it."  She touched her wand to Rana's mouth and said, "Pussy."

Rana's eyes widened as her mouth shrunk and reformed into a perfectly shaped pussy.  Her mouth became the vagina, her lips became the labia, and I wondered if she had a second clit in there as well.  She looked up in shock, covering her new pussy with her hand for a moment, and made a motion like she was trying to talk, but no sound came out.

I couldn't take my eyes off her face.  Her expressive brown eyes were the same (except there was a distinct flash of anger in them), and her cute, pert nose was unchanged… but her mouth had been totally transformed.  Between that and her three breasts, I was seriously turned on.

Rana crossed her arms and stared stonily at Erin, but Erin just laughed.  "Don't look at me like that.  Think how much fun masturbating could be now."

I let a wry smile cross my face.  Erin wasn't usually this mischievous, but she was clearly having fun.  "Hey Erin," I said, grinning, "why not let us have a shot at you?"

"In a minute," said Erin.  "First I want to try something."  She stuck the wand between her knees and started taking off her shirt, but as she did, I reached over and snatched away the wand.

"Hey!" she said.  "I wanted to give myself extra arms."

"Like this?" I touched the wand below her left and right arms, and said "Arm" each time.  I watched in amazement as two new arms grew out from her sides.  Each new arm had a hand, too, and Erin grinned, waving her new arms like a four-armed belly dancer.  "This is awesome!"  She hugged herself.  "You look too normal, Brooke.  You need to change something."

An idea occurred to me.  I touched the wand to my left leg and said, "arm," but nothing happened.

"I don't think it works touching clothes," Erin said.  "It has to touch skin.  Come on, let's take off our clothes, it'll be easier."

"Oh, fine," I said.  I was pretending to be reluctant, but in reality I couldn't wait to try it.  I stood up and began to strip off my jeans.

Rana tapped her fingers on the carpet, still looking angry.  Erin grinned.  "Tell you what, I'll give you your mouth back if you take off your clothes.  Come on."

A minute later, we were all sitting naked on the carpet.  Rana's two pussies were on full display, and she was tentatively touching them both, as if to convince herself that she really did have a pussy instead of a mouth.  I let my eyes drift over her three breasts and her silky brown legs, which were crossed in front of her; I tried not to admire her new look too much.  Erin was still rubbing her four arms.  She had the biggest tits of any of us; they looked like they were at least D-cups, with perfectly shaped aerolas and pink nipples.  I felt somewhat inferior looking at Rana and Erin's figures; I've always been small-breasted.

I took the wand and tried again.  This time it worked, and I transformed my legs into arms, so now I had four arms, two sprouting from where my legs should have been.  I grinned, rubbing my breasts with my two upper arms and touched my pussy with one of my lower arms.  "This definitely has potential."

Erin laughed, then reached over and took the wand back.  "Now it's Rana's turn."  She took the wand, then with a grin, she pointed the wand at Rana's crotch, and said, "Mouth."  I watched, transfixed, as Rana's pussy widened and grew, and her new lips swelled and shifted into place, until at the end a sideways mouth was where her pussy had been.

"Wow, this feels strange," said Rana.  Her voice sounded normal, but it came from her crotch.  She put a hand to her new mouth, and even stuck out her tongue, which looked both weird and sexy.  I felt myself getting even more turned on.

Rana raised a hand to the pussy on her face, and rubbed it.  "Wow, there's a clit there and everything.  She started to massage it, and a soft moan escaped from her new mouth before she suddenly looked back at Erin.  "You know, I think it's my turn with the wand now."

"Okay," said Erin, "but you can't put anything back to normal.  You can only do new stuff, to yourself or to us."

Rana laughed; she seemed to be getting into the spirit of it.  "Okay, fine."  I expected her to take revenge on Erin, but instead she pointed the wand at my nose, and said, "Penis."

"Hey!" I gasped, as I felt my nose change shape and elongate, longer and longer, until I could see it stretching out in front of my face, a long, throbbing shaft, erect and at least seven inches long.  My glasses didn't fit right now that my "nose" had changed shape, and I took them off.  "That's not funny!"

But they both laughed, and Erin leaned over and gripped it, stroking her hand up and down along its length.  "Wow.  I could totally give you a handjob right now."

Erin's stroking was making my dick harder, and I could feel my pussy getting wet, too.  I really wanted to try out my new cock on Rana's altered anatomy, but Erin's caressing felt so good, I didn't protest.  I moaned softly, and I heard Erin chuckle, but she kept stroking.  I closed my eyes and leaned back until I was laying on the floor.  I ran my hands over my belly and up to my nipples, gently rubbing them with my thumbs, then began to massage my pussy with my extra hands.  I stuck a finger in deep, brushing it against my G-spot as I got wetter and wetter.

I sensed Erin lying down next to me.  She caressed my chest with her hands, then ran them up to my face.  She gently turned my head toward her, wrapping her lips around my cock and massaging it slowly, delicately, with her tongue.  I leaned back, my moans getting louder, and I felt a pair of legs wrap around my body, and another tongue began to lick and fondle my clit.  Rana must have joined in.  I rubbed my hands along the length of Rana's legs, then put a third hand on the back of Erin's head as she deep-throated my cock, her full red lips almost touching my face.

The waves of pleasure grew under Rana and Erin's tender ministrations, and I felt the sensations building, from the tip of my cock, through my neck, into my breasts, down to the fingertips of all four arms, my moans getting longer and louder, until I came from both places at the same time, and with two orgasms at once, a massive, amazing wave of pleasure flooded through my entire body.  As it slowly passed, I lay back and closed my eyes, gasping.  Erin, her green eyes twinkling, slowly pulled away, kissing my cock one last time, then wiped her mouth as she swallowed what was left.  "That was pretty awesome, Brooke."

I could feel my now-limp penis resting on my face.  It felt incredibly weird.  Rana was laying on her back; she had managed to wrap her legs around my torso in order to use her new mouth to join in on the fun, and I lay there for a moment, just enjoying the sensation of her skin against mine.

After a few minutes of basking in the afterglow, I sat up, still breathing heavily, and stuck out my tongue.  I could just barely touch my cock.  "Wow, I could almost give myself a blow job."  Then I grinned.  "But I think it's my turn with the wand now."

"Hold up," said Rana, from where she was still lying on her back.  "I'm not done with it yet."  She sat up, and pointed the wand at Erin, and in just a few seconds Erin had gone from having two breasts to six breasts, all of them just as big and round as her first two.

Erin cupped four of her six breasts in her hands, and grinned.  "I like it!"  She had three rows of two breasts, and all six of her nipples stood erect as she played with her new assets.  I felt myself getting turned on again.  But I was feeling mischievous, and there was definitely room for improvement.

"Okay," I said, "I think it's my turn with the wand."  Rana handed it to me, and I looked at Erin.  "The symmetry's just not right."  I gave her two new arms, so she now had six.  "There.  One arm for each boob."  I grinned.  Then I changed each of her nipples into a clit, and grinned as Erin began massaging her breasts with all of six of her hands, and fell onto her back, moaning as she began to rub harder.  I felt my dick begin to rise again as I watched her, then I turned to Rana and grinned.  "Stick out your tongue."

Rana looked at me oddly, but she did, and I touched my wand to her tongue.  "Cock."

"Hey!"  She said, as her tongue shifted shape, and an erect penis stuck out of her mouth several inches.  She tried to pull it back in her mouth, but it wouldn't fit, and it only seemed to make it harder.

"Hey," I pointed to my transformed nose, "fair's fair.  Come on, let's have fun with Erin."

Erin was laying on her back, gasping, in the throes of pleasure, and Rana slid her new cock slowly over Erin's pussy, then penetrated her.  As Rana began to rock her body back and forth, slowly sliding her new appendage into Erin, I reached out and twisted Rana's head toward me.  She glanced at me, then down at my dick, her bright eyes gleaming with anticipation as I rubbed my once-again erect cock against the pussy on her face, and began to massage my own pussy with my hands.  These were definitely positions that the writers of the Kama Sutra had never thought about.

A few minutes later, we were all lying on each other, in a mound of sweaty flesh, and breasts, gasping for air.  I had learned that Rana was a squirter… her cum was all over my face.  I didn't mind.  I licked some off my lips, enjoying the taste.

My head was laying on one of Erin's breasts, my "nose" was resting in her cleavage, and every time I shifted, I couldn't help but rub against one of her clits, which made her moan quietly.  Rana was resting her head on my chest, one arm across my belly and the other across Erin's breasts.  I wrapped my arm around Rana's and hugged her, grinning.  "Now that was fun."

We all sat there, panting for a few minutes, then in a weak voice, Erin said, "Okay, my turn.  Where's the wand?"

Rana rose to a sitting position and handed it to her.  I pushed myself off Erin's chest and sat cross-legged (well, cross-armed now), and Erin sat up, her six breasts jiggling as she did so.  She wrapped four of her arms around her chest to hold them still.

Erin saw Rana's cock hanging out of her mouth for the first time and grinned.  "I like it.  Can you still speak?"

"Thorta," she said.  "It'th like trying to speak with your tongue thticking out."

"Anyway, check this out.  This wand can make stuff disappear, too.  Watch."  She suddenly pointed the wand at my lower left arm and said, "Disappear."

The limb seemed to withdraw back into its socket, until there was nothing there but a smooth patch of skin.  "Wow," I said, rubbing the spot where it had been.  It was totally smooth; there was no sign that anything had ever been there.  Then, before I could stop her, she disappeared my other lower arm, so I had no lower limbs at all.

"Hey!" I said.  I waved my arms, trying to stay upright.  With no legs or lower arms, I was balancing on nothing but my ass.  Erin pointed the wand at one of my upper arms, but I suddenly grinned and snatched it, and hastily turned the wand around.  "Disappear!"

I almost fell over, but after a second I was finally able to stabilize myself, and Rana and I stared at the results of my handiwork for a moment.  "Uh… didth you mean t'do that?" she asked.

Erin's entire head and neck had disappeared.  I had been meaning to hit one of her arms, but in my wobbly hurry I had missed.  Now I watched, captivated, as Erin's top pair of arms felt the flat space on her neck where her head used to be.

"Erin?" I asked.  "Can you hear me?"

"You bedder give her a mouth or thomething," Rana said.  "I dunno if she can breathe like that."

I didn't want to just restore Erin's head; that would be too easy.  I grinned as an idea came to me, then pointed the wand at the flat space where her neck used to be.  "Mouth."

Erin's new mouth suddenly inhaled, and after a moment, she said, "Very funny, Brooke."

"Hey," I said, "you were the one trying to disappear my arms."

"I don't think she can hear you," said Rana.

"Oh," I said, "right," and gave her an ear right next to her mouth.  "How's that?"

"Better," said Erin, "but I still can't see."

"You big baby," I grinned, and reached over, gently rubbing circles around one of her clits with my finger.

She moaned softly.  "Okay, I'm giving you two hours to stop that."

"All right, it's my turn with th' wand," Rana picked it up from where I had dropped it.  "I wonder if it works with non-human bodyparts…"

"Non-human?"

"Well, Brooke, juth givin' you yer legs back would be too easy."  She pointed at my left hip joint and said, "tentacle."

I watched in amazement as a psuedopod of flesh extended from my pelvis.  It was the same color of my regular skin… it looked kind of like a boneless arm, that ended in a point instead of a hand.  I waved it around, and it was perfectly flexible.  "Mmm," I grinned, as Rana gave me a second tentacle where my second leg should have been, "this would be great for Japanese porn."

"Hey," said Erin, "I want to see."

"Too bad," I laughed, and hugged her, rubbing myself up and down against her clits, and sending her into a spasm of pleasure.  She moaned, and I lay down on top of her, using the tips of my new tentacles to massage the clits on her lower breasts.  I inched my body further up hers, and I watched as the cock that extended from my face began getting harder again-- harder and longer.  As I touched it to Erin's lips, she licked it with her tongue, and I slowly guided it into her new mouth, her lips closing over it as her tongue gently stroked along its length.  As the pleasure got more intense, I became aware on some level that my body was changing shape, that things were growing and rearranging themselves, but I didn't pay too much attention, and I climaxed into Erin's mouth.  Erin gasped as she swallowed, and I felt a wave of pleasure through my pussy… Rana was apparently busy back there.  I moaned as an orgasm shot through my pussy, and then another wave of pleasure rocked through my tentacles.  Wait a minute… something was definitely different.

As soon as my body had stopped quivering, and I was able to move again, I rolled off Erin, making her squeal in pleasure as I rubbed against her clits.  I looked down at myself, and jumped in surprise.  My arms had been transformed into tentacles too, and in addition, I had fifth and six tentacles growing out from the midsection of my torso.  They were all about three feet long, and extending from four of them were penises.  Rana grinned.  She was holding one of my lower tentacles, which she had stuck into my own pussy.  She tossed the wand into the air with her other hand.  "Like my handiwork?"

"I like it," I grinned and waved the tentacles around.  They were totally flexible, and I marveled at how much control I had over them.  "They feel awesome."  I wondered if the tentacles were flexible enough to… I leaned forward and snatched the wand away from her.   "Cool, I can still grip stuff."

"Hey," Rana said, "I wasn't done with that."

"And I think it's my turn," said Erin.  "Besides, I still can't see."

"Oh, fine," I said.  "I'll give you an eye… maybe between your boobs."

I reached out and said "Eye," but nothing happened.  I tried again… still nothing.  "Um, Erin?  It's not working."

Erin gasped.  "Oh, crap."

"What do you mean, oh crap?"

"Well, the guy I got it from said the wand's kind of like a magical battery… it can run out if you use too much."

Rana's voice was suddenly full of fear.  "Run out?  You mean we're stuck like this?!"

"Don't worry," Erin said, "it'll recharge by itself in a day or two."

"A day or two?" Rana shouted.  "What the heck are we supposed to do until then?"

I grinned, then reached forward and rubbed the tip of a tentacle against the pussy on Rana's face.  "Well, I have a few ideas on how to kill some time…"