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Chapter 4
by RachelDaws
What does DJ choose to wear?
Cheerleader skirt.
A prayer that fitting in with a group is the only thought DJ had before he reached out and picked up the skirt of the cheerleading outfit. With that decision out of the way, PK began to grab each piece of the outfit and pulled it on. The tight skirt was followed by the even tighter top.
Without a bra to hold them back, the nipples of his new bouncy breasts pushed through the thin material. In a small moment where he had control over his own movement’s DJ’s hands drifted up to his breasts and he couldn’t help but pinch one of the nipples lightly. The rush of excitement that shot from his chest flowed down into his groin and tried to make the dick he currently had tucked up into his sister’s panties unfurl. Thankfully the tuck job stayed put.
‘See, there are benefits too!’ PK’s voice came in as it took over his body once again. This time it was to pull up the thigh high socks that his sister had never once worn with this outfit.
Enjoying the feeling of the soft cotton on his nice and smooth thighs, DJ’s good mood was suddenly spoiled as he saw the footwear that PK intended for him to wear.
His dainty feet slipped comfortably into the heels as his hands quickly laced them up. Standing up he moved back into the bedroom and looked at himself in the mirror. Looking back was his head on a slutty cheerleader's porn body. ‘I can fix that!’ PK popped up with an excited voice. DJ was unsure how to even describe the next half hour of his life. The confusion of how PK knew what to do with every piece of makeup, where the wig even came from, and how it all happened so quickly just clouded over his mind until at the end he looked like a completely different person.
The woman looking at DJ in the mirror winked and blew him a kiss before standing up. PK’s voice echoed inside his mind. ‘So, I’m gonna get you to a point where I can let you go for a bit. I’m tired of driving. I want to see what you do with us!’
Leaning down, the entity instructed DJ’s body to pick up the black and white Adidas backpack that Becca had typically used for school. Marching his body out of her bedroom, he could feel the hips swaying back and forth. Each step caused his breasts and ass to bounce and jiggle freely, the tight uniform doing nothing to restrict them. It took only moments for DJ to find himself stepping out the front door as it closed and locked behind him.
Finally back in control of his own body, DJ frantically searched through the backpack in an attempt to find keys to the house. ‘Do you really think I’m that much of an idiot?’ PK giggled into his mind. ‘Look sharp Brenda Jo. Some of your friends look like they are headed this way.’
Turning his head around quickly, his breasts following suit just a moment later, DJ looked down the street and spotted the white Jeep that belonged to Chrissy. Seeing it pull up in front of his house, he winced as the girls called out to him. “Let’s go BJ!”
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Promises Kept Universe
The universe is out to make us keep our word, no matter how unlikely.
A wish is a desire for something that is not easily attained. But what if that wish is easily obtained? Then, isn't that wish just an unkept promise?
Updated on Aug 15, 2024
by RachelDaws
Created on May 1, 2024
by RachelDaws
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