The Sleepover

"Hey, guys! Popcorn's ready!" you shouted out of the kitchen as you poured the hot, aromatic, buttery goodness into a large snack bowl. The evening to this point had been a ton of fun. Watching scary movies, gossiping, and secretly making out with Rachel in the pantry earlier. It had been a total blast being Allie and hanging with her team.

"Ooh, smells good, Allie~" Rachel said as she sauntered into the kitchen clad in an oversized Rainbow Dash t-shirt that sagged off her shoulder. Throwing an arm around you, she then dug into the bowl and pulled out a hand full of greasy, buttery popcorn.

"It's a shame that we won't be able to have everyone stay the night, but hopefully we can have some fun with those who planned to stay~" Rachel then stuffed her face with popcorn before spinning around and grabbing a chilled seltzer out of the fridge.

"So, what else is on the itinerary tonight?"

"Well, Rachel, we will have to go to sleep in a couple hours so I don't really have anything planned, but I'm sure we can sneak some fun in. Also, can't forget to grab a shower before bed." you said as you smirked at Rachel.

Rachel then came over and gave you a peck on the cheek.

"Mmm, yeah we can't go to bed dirty~" she said as she grabbed the popcorn and headed back into the den. Grabbing yourself your own can of seltzer, you the followed Rachel to your teammates scattered throughout the room doing various things.

Amanda and Vivian were cozyed up under a blanket on the floor against the couch. Amanda was a cute, petite brunette with an ass to die for, and Vivian was a bleach-blonde bombshell with deep green eyes and a toned body. Both girls' eyes glued to the movie on the TV as it neared its climax.

Chelsea, the team's anchor for the 4 x 400 relay, had chocolate brown hair and heavy eye-shadow & eyeliner. She had become detached from the movie and was texting her boyfriend while lounging on the couch.

Rachel sat on the loveseat next to Tamia, placing the popcorn between them. Tamia, an African-American girl with dreadlocks, beautiful smooth skin, and one of the team's best sprinters, sat gossiping with Rachel about who knows what.

And finally, Diamond, an African-American girl with shoulder length hair with purple tips had already passed out on Allie's dad's La-Z-Boy.

Each one of them could be a potential vessel for you and Jimmy to play around in tonight. You could feel your arousal building as the thoughts of all the possibilities flooded the pretty head you wore. But before that, you had an idea for a little bit of fun before everyone went to bed. A smug smirk crossed your visage as you addressed the room.

"Hey guys! Anyone up for a little spin the bottle to wrap up the evening?"

You could see Rachel flash you a knowing smile as she but her lip. Amanda & Vivian were still glued to the movie, Chelsea looked up from her phone and raised an eyebrow, and Tamia looked a little shocked.

Sitting down on the carpet, and reaching under the coffee table you pulled out used pizza pan and an empty glass soda bottle. Rachel and Chelsea sat down around the pan, Amanda and Vivian reluctantly peeled their eyes off the TV and started making their way to the circle, and finally Tamia slowly made her way to the group.

"So who's going first?" you asked, glancing around the group.

The first to bite was Chelsea, who confidently reached down and spun the bottle.

Spinning, spinning, spinning, the empty bottle rapidly whipped around the aluminum pan before finally settling on Rachel.

"Alright, Chelsea. What'll it be?" Rachel asked.

Chelsea looked at her with a confident smirk, "I dare you to try and top Vivek's kissing. You. Me. The closet. Let's go."

This caught both you and Rachel off guard. Nowhere in Allie's memories could you find any indication that Chelsea was bi, but then you recalled that she loved to gloat about her boyfriend, Vivek, an Indian-American stud that played on the school's lacrosse team. Reflecting on Allie's past experience with her, you were lead to believe this was all an opportunity for her to brag about how great he was, again, to the group.

A smug grin crossed Rachel's face, "Alright, Chelsea. Let's go."

(Jimmy's POV)

You and Chelsea wandered across the room and into the closet under the stairs. Once the door closed behind you, instead of puckering up and making out with the brunette bombshell, you instead took out the black pen and zapped her. Pulling the cord on the light, the room illuminated and you were greeted with mountains of random stuff, and the gorgeous husk of Chelsea laying on the floor. You then gave yourself a zap to free yourself from Rachel, undressing and peeling yourself from her fabulous body as your own male form met the cool air.

"Honestly, Rachel, you've been the best bod I've worn today, but I want to test ride Chelsea. She talks up how great her boyfriend is at sex, and after spending today as several women, I wanna feel what it's like to get fucked. David seemed to really like it as Allie, and Chelsea loves to gloat about how good of a fuck Vivek is to her friends so she'll be the perfect vessel for me to give it a shot~"

Slipping off her PJs and opening up the slit on her back, you began slithering into Chelsea's body. Her toned legs becoming your own, full of vigor and strength like Rachel's were. Next you felt the familiar shift in sex as Chelsea's snatch became yours. You had to try your hardest to fight off a moan as your new pussy grew wet at the command of your male libido. Continuing to suit up, your arms compressing into hers, her chest ballooned atop your own flat one, and finally stretching her head over your own, you were now indistinguishable from the original girl whose body you'd taken.

"Mhmmm, you feel almost as good as Rachel." you whispered as you flexed your new, lithe fingers.

Dressing up the red-headed mess that was on the floor, you zapped yourself with the brown pen and Rachel with the black one. After she was inflated, you guided her up from the floor and began to make out with her as she slowly regained consciousness.

"Mmmnnhh, Chelsea, what the fuck is going on?" asked a groggy Rachel as you pulled away.

"Wow, you must be tired Rachel! I can't believe how out of it you are to have forgotten so quickly that we were supposed to kiss here in the closet as part of spin the bottle." you said with a pervy smirk.

"We...were?" she asked in total confusion.

"Here, let's head back out to everyone and get you into your sleeping bag. No need to keep playing if you're this tired." you said as you ushered a very lost Rachel out into the den with you now wrapped up in a new sexy body.