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Chapter 14
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A.Dent
Stay or Go?
Test Run. Or Two.
"Actually, you've got the transmogrifying gun in your hands right now, so you kind of hold all the cards," Jayne interrupted you before you could begin, "but I kind of want to stay in this body for a while. I mean, we can always change me again...::cough::or you::cough:: later, but I really want to see what this body can do! Besides, it is not as if I am the only potential target. Think of all the fun we could have? We could turn the two spinsters on the other side of your house into naughty nurses! Scandalous schoolgirls! Boss bitches! Latex lovers!"
Just the thought of all the possibilities has Jayne feverishly strumming her shaved snatch. All the cum from your previous load has been either relocated to her mouth, or rubbed into her skin. You have to admit, you're getting turned on again as well. Though, you aren't entirely sure if it is from the possibilities she's listing off, or from the view in front of you.

"Oh god, we could turn the mailman into a goth slut! My mom into a dominatrix! Ohh fuck, this feels so much better than it ever did before!" Jayne's breathe is getting quicker and as she rushes herself towards cumming. "Aw yes! I'm going to have to remember that spot! I want to use that gun on my dad until he's a submissive little bitch! Or even more of an alt-fetish whore than I am! YESSSSS!" Her scream almost certainly was audible from the street as she hits her orgasm.

"Oh Mark, you and I are going to have so much fun together. Starting now. We've found out just how easily this body can take your cock to the root, and we've seen just how much fun I can have by myself. Now, it's time to see what happens when you put that tab into this slot.
Not one to need to be asked twice, you toss the gun to the side and pull her to her feet. Moving quickly, you position her by the open window, looking out to the street below. Standing behind her, you rub your hands all over her body, tracing the artwork adorning her skin, then you whisper quietly into her ear, "I think you've got a very good idea. Not taking full advantage of a body like this would be sacrilege. Like leaving a Ferrari in the garage. Let's see just how well my dick fits inside your wet twat. Now, grab the windowsill, I want you to look outside and find who you want us to use the gun on next."

With that you slide your achingly hard dick into her pussy, savoring the hot, wet, tight feeling as she uses her Kegel muscles to practically pull you deeper. "Oh fuck Jayne, how the fuck are you doing that?"
"OOOHHHhh...I don't even know!" She exclaims! "Somehow I just knew I could! Holy shit, you feel so big!"
The two of you continue to fuck each other, at leisurely pace. As much as you both want to go as hard and fast as possible, Jayne's head is practically outside the window. Neither of you want to draw too much attention to yourselves and/or scare potential targets away, but Jayne keeps a running commentary going about everyone she sees outside, and the increasingly detailed possibilities the gun could change them into. As your mind drifts into the thought of a bizarro neighborhood, filled with women of all different looks and styles, you're quickly brought back to reality when Jayne lets out a loud shriek, and then starts moaning as she cums. "Mark, hurry up and cum! I know who we're going to tag next! And they're coming towards your house now!" Her impossibly tight cunt gets even tighter as she starts thrusting her hips back at you as fast as she can, trying to push you over the edge. "Cum in me now! We need to get dressed and ready for this opportunity.
"FUUcckkkk....." is all that escapes your mouth as you shove your prick as deep as you can and unleash your jizz.
"Oh damn! That's a big load Mark! Didn't I just drain your balls? We are definitely keeping this body." Jayne stands up, disengaging from you. "Now, get dressed, grab the gun, and get downstairs as fast as you can. You don't want to miss this opportunity."
The two of you towel clean up as much as you can, throw some clothes on and practically fall down the stairs in your rush. As soon as you get to the living room, the doorbell chimes. Jayne walks towards the door, she looks back at you, motioning to hide the gun and sit on the couch, she whispers, "You're going to love this."
She opens the door to reveal...
Well, who is it?
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Stereotype gun tales
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The stereotype gun changes people physically and mentally into classic stereotypes. Based on an idea by http://shadow211e.tumblr.com/
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