A test

After I had finish showering, I returned to my room with my pendant. I decided to dress in some actual sleep wear for now. As tempting as it was to sleep in the nude, I was well aware it might be a bad idea. Either dust could irritate my new delicate skin or I could just feel too cold.

Now as tempting as it was to tease my roommate, I decided to leave her be for now. Instead, I opted to focus on my pendant. My glorious little pendant that granted me this new body, new life and even new potential future. It was magic that much I knew, but just how much so could I use it. It allowed me to possess another body, it allowed me to alter my mind to be accustomed to said body and it even did some mundane things like help me clean myself up, but surely this wasn't the limit.

I glanced around Serena's room noticing that she had quite a few magazines lying around. Picking up one, I noticed how it was one of those celebrity gossip magazines. I pondered for a moment, it was very tempting to try and possess them. If I could take over this random girl in the hospital, perhaps I could take over a famous celebrity, of course that had its own issues associated with it. Plus I didn't if leaving Serena would permanently remove my access to her body, I admittedly did grow attach to her.

"I wish I knew what else I could do," I sighed, momentarily forgetting just what the pendant actually did. To my pleasant surprise a new piece of information came to my mind. Transformation, the ability to shapeshift my body into anyone else.

I grinned as the thought stayed there looking down at the pendant and the magazine, looks like I didn't need to worry after all, I smirked to myself. I glanced opened the page and flipped through an article, any random article.

"Well this is interesting," I mused.

It was one of Scarlet Johansson. Apparently she had some issues with the directors of the marvel movies for always sexing up Black Widow. I scoffed at the idea. What did she expect when she signed up? Comic book girls are always meant to be attractive in more than one way. Still....

I wish I looked like the Black Widow, I thought as I held her image in my head.

Almost immediately I felt the changes come as Serena's body begun to morph. It was....arousing to say the least. Feeling as every inch of my body moved, shifting and massaging itself in a way as it readjusted to my new form. My body got slightly taller, more toned take a slightly more athletic figure. My hair turned a bright red and my face shifted until it was the same as Scarlet's. Yet most surprising of all, the tight black leather catsuit soon formed around my body, hugging it snuggly, especially my breasts.

When the transformation was finished, I glanced at the mirror once more. No longer was I Serena, but now I was the Black Widow herself. I smiled to myself excited by the possibilities I now had thanks to my magic pendant.