"Oh My Gosh! some chick threw away a brand new pair of shoes just because they were a little muddy!- they must of cost at least a hundred dollars!!! SCORE!"

"OH MY GOD, SOMEONE HELP ME!!! THE PRESSURE IS UNBEARABLE!!" screamed Paul, now a top for his ex.
"Sweetie, you were the one that asked for breast implants, so your the one thats gonna carry them." said Kittie with a smile. She couldn't wait to get to her new boyfriends house.

"Oowwww!!!" "Oowww!!!"
"Whats the matter Charles? Not enjoying your new life? All My shirts must strech! This is the only way I feel comfy!"
Charles tried to react, but shivers of pain and pleasure went through his body.
"If you don't approve of this, there is a spot open for a new towel rag in the Kitchen!"


Oh Amy! This is such a nice top. It fits like a glove and everything!" exclaimed Sara as she felt the shirt cling to her body.
"Oh don't thank me!" Amy said with an evil smirk. "It was mostly peter".
Thats one way to teach a cheating husband.


Jenna smiled right after she uttered the spell of silence. Rob was no longer heard, no longer human. She could feel the sutters of fear as they passed through his now bra formed body. Evil thoughs passed through her head as she played with her hair.
"Now sweetie, If your good, and support me, You might just not end up in some guys trash tomorrow". She snickered.
"Who am I kidding, I'll make sure he rips right through you."
Rob knew his life was over.




" Ewww!! , what a stench.... Still.... I have an odd feeling
that there's something worth finding in this dumpster"

"Emma, PLEASE !!!..... You cant just leave me here in the dressing room like this! The sales girl will think..."
"She will think that one of the girls tried you on then left you hanging there. I expect you will be put on misteaken for a real top and hung on a rack with other tops your size...Have fun being owned Anthony"

"....And if you guys thought being changed into handbags was painful
just wait till your filled with all these things for the next week!
Your purses now! Act like it!"
"MMMMppffff!!!"
"Heavens! Is it really daylight? and fresh air?.... How long has it been since I've seen the light of day? .....Sob!"

"OMG mom, so this was great grandma's makeup box? Jeez, It looks so cool and functional.. and the powder puff... that was hers as well?"

"Yes Honey, the story is Great Grandma got this case right around the time great grandpa disapeared - sigh- nobody ever heard from him again"


"Oh, are you finally waking up Effy? Yes! .... I did put you in a bag, Yes, youre small enough for a girl like me to carry you around in a little shopping bag- Giggle!... Have you guessed what it is I've changed you into?"

"How do you like the new you Effy? You know rounded toes are the latest trend in womens footwear right? Giggle! you turned out to be so pretty!"

"Ohhhh, poor Effy! I got a little smudge of mud on your

pretty new form of existance...but it's still fun to be worn on my foot isnt it?"


"Isnt this fun Effy? This mud is so delightfully squishy, you feel so
slippery on my foot this way...giggle!"

"Oh, I couldnt possibly wear such a trashed pair of pumps -even if one of them is you Effy... It was fun but now it's time for the dumpster. Once you were a man, but now youre garbage..ewww!"

"OWWWWWW!!!!, you little bastard!"
"Is George not behaving?"
"The little prick is pinching my toes!"
"Teach him a shoe's place in the world.. Drop him off
at a shoemakers shop and have him dyed pink!
"Id rather drop him in my closet with
the rest of my shoes and just leave him there for a year or two"

"It never ends...SOB,,,...... That stripper changed me in the 70's!!!...SOB! And I never wear out...ever... And I've been owned and worn till I've grown out of style..then sold to a thrift store..over and over again...Ive been a leopard pump for more years than I was human.. How long must I be a girly shoe???? .... was i ever a man??"


"Yep, that's the transformation potion"

"But my boyfreind just drank it!"

"You better get him home before the changes start"

"GULP! ...what kind of changes?"

"Well, the bra potion was in the blue cup so..."


"When she said she would give me a room with a view I didnt think it meant id be turned into a shoe in a clear box! I didnt think the view would be from the top shelf of her closet!...I wonder how long she's going to keep me this way?"

"Noooo!!!!!!!!......Please Patty! You can't close me in the case with these other brushes!! You leave me in there for Days and Days...with no one to talk to...Please.... let me go...I'm going nuts in there...you have to change me back!!"
"You're the sillyest blush brush I've ever had! Where else would i keep you? , Just take one more deep breath and understand, it's been a month now. Forget about your life before...You are a blush brush , If you cant take being in such a pretty case, how are you going to deal with eternity in a land fill when i finally throw you away? "


Thomas knew that since the mistress had changed him into a mere tube of lipstick his life was now in total service to hers.

Every day he was being worn down little by little, Everyday he rode within her sacred handbag waiting for the moment he was held in contact with her omnipiant beauty, priveleged to serve..

As if this existance wasnt alien enough to the former man, now he realized that even though he waited within the darkness of her purse, if he concentraited he could see where she had been, through the part of him left behind..he could see what was going on around the trace of himself left on a cup, or a tissue..


OMG!!!! The spell worked and you're like... a perfect duplicate for Megan's eyelash curler! Jeez!! This is great! Now I can swap you our for hers , leave you with her- and you'll be with Meg for like.... YEARS! Makeup wears out, gets full of icky bacteria and junk..an eyelash curler is a TOOL!
And thats you Todd..such a tool!!!!!