strange abilities

I'm a college student, average-looking, with mediocre grades, and a complete family. I'm just an ordinary college student in every way. Because I'm so average, I don't have a girlfriend, but I'm full of curiosity about sex. I often hide in my room, looking at pornographic pictures of beautiful women and masturbating. Today, it's the weekend, my parents went to visit relatives and friends, and I'm bored at home. I turned on the computer, pressed xxxnet to connect, got online, opened a few porn download sites, downloaded a few good ones, and planned to enjoy them for a relaxing weekend. (80%, 85%, 90%, 95%, 99%) 100%, haha, Yuuki Hitomi's battle with xxx is downloaded and I'm watching it. At first, with the thrusting, I felt a reaction, and it slowly swelled up. I put my left hand into my pants and started stroking and rubbing. I heard Yuuki Hitomi's voice getting louder and louder. Gradually, my pants slid down because of the movements. Suddenly, Yuuki Hitomi screamed "Ame-chan!" and I shuddered. Huh, there was no feeling of it going soft. I looked down and almost screamed, "It's broken! It's broken! It's really broken! My penis is broken!" But why is there no blood and no intense pain? But I can still feel the warmth of my hand holding the penis. Looking closer, the cut is clean and smooth. In the middle of the two testicles, there's a depression, and I can feel the testicles moving. I look at my hand and there's a fleshy, matsutake-like thing stuck to my hand, as if it was born there. My hand is holding the penis, melting into one piece. I also feel my abdomen... Strange. It turns out my testicles had shrunk back into my abdomen, and my scrotum had also shrunk back. Where my penis should have been, only a wrinkled patch of skin remained, as if the skin of my scrotum had shrunk together. Looking at my hand, I opened it effortlessly and found a matsutake-like substance between my palm and a few red, blue, and white lines connecting them. These lines slowly broke off and disappeared into the matsutake. Suddenly, my penis fell to the ground. I froze. "No way, what's going on? It's broken!" As I thought this, I felt a suffocating sensation. This brought me back to my senses. I quickly picked up my penis, and the suffocating feeling disappeared. Without thinking too much, I put it back together. Hey, it's healed! My testicles slowly returned to their original position. Everything was so normal. I'm a real man again! It was just a hallucination, probably a hallucination. I'll go to sleep. Tomorrow will be another normal day.

I woke up to a bright sun; it was noon. Thinking about yesterday, it all seemed like an illusion. I didn't want to get out of bed, so I grabbed a picture book of Hoshizaki Mirai from the bedside table. As I flipped through it, my pants slipped down a bit. I put it on, and it felt so good! I fantasized about having sex with Mirai. Click! The door opened! The bedroom door opened! With my left hand, I pulled the blanket up, and with my right, I slipped the picture book into the gap, making sure it was safe. I squinted to see who it was. One glance, and I saw matsutake mushrooms lying in the middle of the room. No way! I felt my crotch—nothing! Everything felt so real, just an empty space. Yesterday, it was all real. Looking at the matsutake mushrooms on the floor, I thought, "Damn it!" Just as I was about to get out of bed to pick them up, the door opened, and my younger sister walked in. At that moment, I just hoped my third-year middle school sister wouldn't know what was on the floor and would leave quickly. But fate had other plans. My

sister immediately saw the person on the bed and the things under it. She came over, squatted down, and looked… I picked it up in a flash. Suddenly, a flood of memories rushed through my mind, quickly reviewing everything about my sister. Soon, the scene in the room returned to normal. My sister was still squatting on the floor. But then, I saw two scenes: my sister looking at her hands and the matsutake mushroom, and me looking at my sister. I also felt two bodies, two different heartbeats. With a thought, I stood up and saw my sister stand up. Suddenly, I realized that I had controlled everything about my sister. I switched characters' perspectives and stood up. I had two sets of memories. I looked at the matsutake mushroom in my hand, stuck to it, melting together. I walked to the mirror and saw my sister's image. She smiled, a cute smile on her oval face. She frowned, pouted, and an angry yet lovable shadow appeared in the mirror. Every movement was real. But, the most urgent thing was to regain my identity as a man. I picked up the matsutake mushroom, walked to the bed, and saw myself?

A dazed man lifted the blanket, exposing a vital part of his body to a young girl. What a sin! He put the matsutake mushroom back and was about to let go when a thought struck him (switching back to the brother's perspective). Wait, this way the sister would immediately regain consciousness. No, he needed to change the sister's memory. It was normal for her and her brother to have an incestuous relationship; it was their secret. He gave her instructions: she would leave the room without noticing what she had done to her brother. After letting go, the sister left the room without looking back. Whew...

So, my short gun has this ability! After lunch and some experimentation, it got dark, and I figured out some tricks. I can control the short gun to detach, and I can move it to any part of the body. I also know how long it can last without the body. Haha, I can start playing with other people's lives now...

That evening, while pondering my first target, a voice suddenly called out, "I'm home! Sister, sister's home!" Okay, it's the older sister now, easier to make a move. She's a senior in college, cute, and has a great figure. Unlike her younger sister, who'll probably grow up to be a stunning beauty, the older sister is a lovely young woman. After dinner, it was late. While the older sister was showering, I secretly slipped some matsutake mushrooms into her pajamas and quickly returned to my room, waiting to see what would happen next...

Soon, I heard my sister return to her room. Within minutes, a flood of information rushed through my mind. Okay, XX University, fourth-year early childhood education major, blood type A, shapely figure, has a boyfriend, has sexual experience with her nth boyfriend. This information quickly passed through my mind. First, I gave my original body some daily life instructions so I could comfortably play with my sister's body and switch to her perspective. I opened my eyes, standing, wearing my pajamas, looking around. My sister's room was filled with cute pink colors. Then I checked where my pubic hair was stuck—my waist. I felt strips on my waist, picked them up, and stuck them to my hand. I found they hadn't swelled up anymore. Perfect, now I could find a more discreet place to stick them. A woman's body... It's perfect! I couldn't find a place to put it, so I finally put it under my armpit. My sister shaved it clean, and it just stuck there. Then, I took off my pajamas and admired my sister. Looking in the full-length mirror, her proportions were perfect—any more or less wouldn't be right. She smiled, so adorable it was mesmerizing. Her two dimples, combined with her mature womanly charm, created a unique feeling. I opened the closet and saw her in red lace panties and red underwear. I posed for a moment in front of the mirror. Beautiful! 165cm, 46kg, a perfect mature woman. The dark red nipples when she wore the underwear were so sensitive; I felt aroused immediately. But, I'll play around with it later. She put on stockings, athletic shorts, and a white t-shirt, giving off a sunny, youthful vibe. Changing clothes, she put on a tight skirt, a well-fitting uniform, a onesie... The white clothes exuded a mature beauty. Looking around the wardrobe, there weren't any particularly striking clothes. A thought struck her: to play with this body. Since her parents weren't home, her sister was at a friend's house, and she was the only one left, she took off her clothes, picked up a matsutake mushroom, and put it on the tip of three fingers. She licked it a couple of times, and it slowly swelled, revealing a large, deep red matsutake mushroom. Her body became aroused. Her left hand touched her nipple, turning it around. Soon, her vagina felt slightly moist. Her left hand rubbed it, and her body grew hotter and hotter. She put the penis in her mouth, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through her brain. Her hot tongue massaged the penis, her teeth gently brushing against it, a slight itch, even more stimulating. Soon, she felt her vagina was wet, her breathing rapid, her body hot. Her left hand roughly rubbed her two large nipples... Water balloon, nipples protruding, the penis in my hand inserted into the hole, feeling pleasure and fullness. Something was moving in and out of my belly, one person's actions, twice the pleasure, accompanied by the pleasure of incest. My lower body felt full, and also felt warmly enveloped. Mature women are indeed quicker to get into it. After an hour of fighting, the penis was still erect, but I ejaculated three times. I was tired and lay on the bed, the penis still at the entrance, fused together, breathing heavily. Then, dragging my tired body, I went straight to the bathroom without even putting on clothes, ready to wash away the sweat and vaginal fluid. My entire lower body and thighs were slippery with the slickness of vaginal fluid. As I touched, I touched my buttocks and suddenly thought of anus, the anus in porn. Anyway, it's not my own body, let's play with it a lot.

Sitting on the bathroom floor, I smeared the semen from my legs onto my anus. I probed with my finger; it was a little painful, a little tight. I put my penis on my hand and shoved it in, almost fainting. The pain was unbearable; I felt it tearing open. Pulling it out was excruciating; I could only pull it out little by little. Every movement brought a sharp pain. Finally, it came out, almost killing me. The penis smelled of feces and had traces of blood. My anus was newly opened, so I couldn't move too much. I rinsed my body and tried to stand up, feeling excruciating pain in my groin. It was agonizing; every step was excruciating. Finally, I got up, rinsed off the residue, and walked step by step to my room. Walking to my brother's (the protagonist's) room, those few steps were excruciating. I altered my memories, rationalizing everything, and inserted the penis back into my body, letting... My sister went back to her room. It was late, so she should rest early; she had class to attend. The next day, I saw my sister walking

. She was limping. I went up to her and asked, "What's wrong?" (I knew the answer already). She just said, "Sports injury, my foot hurts, nothing serious." I chuckled inwardly. She overdid it, haha. I went to class. The bus was crowded, but I still got a seat. Next to me sat a pretty high school girl. Haha, I could play with her today. Her white uniform and black long skirt—standard uniform, the allure of a uniform girl—it was irresistible. My mind went blank, and my penis slowly crawled between my buttocks, out from my waist, quickly onto the seat, past my blind spot, and into her black school skirt, sticking to her inner thigh. Suddenly, it trembled. Two small peaks rose and fell in the white uniform, contrasting with the black... The skirt, sure enough, easily climbed onto the high school girl's body. Looking to the right, I saw my original self sitting blankly beside her, while my other self went to class. I went to class for this high school girl. "XX High School Station, XX High School Station!" Hearing this, I quickly got off the bus, my left hand protecting my chest, my right hand pressing down on my backpack. I moved cautiously towards the front door to avoid making my skirt ride up. Squeezing through the crowded people, I suddenly felt a touch on my butt. Turning around, I saw an old man in a suit quickly withdraw his hand and pretend nothing had happened. The person behind me had also seen his action. "Hmph," I called him in a sweet voice. The old man turned around, gave me an innocent look, and then, "Thump!"—a shoe made intimate contact with my testicles. A person clutched their genitals and fell to the ground, leaving behind a... Sentence: Don't think girls are easy to bully. Then, without turning her head, she got off the bus and hurried into the school gate. It was 7:20. Following the crowd, she walked into the school gate, greeting the instructor at the gate based on her memory. As soon as she entered the classroom, the morning self-study exam began. My goodness, relying on the memories of two people, she easily solved the exam paper. These things were things she had taken before, so they were no problem. After the exam, there was a ten-minute break. Looking at the boys and girls around her, she was about to open her schoolbag when suddenly something soft leaned against her back. "Ru~~ Let's go buy breakfast." A sweet voice rang out. Based on her memory, it turned out to be her best friend in the class. Her shoulder-length hair brushed against her face, carrying a faint fragrance. She had an oval face and neat features. Although not a stunning beauty, she was not bad-looking either. From the moment she leaned against her back... Judging from her breasts, her bust size was definitely not small; soft yet firm. While I was lost in thought, she had already grabbed my hand and dragged me out of the classroom. "Ru, let me tell you..." (a bunch of typical girl talk). When we got to the school store, my stomach was growling, so I bought bread and milk. While paying, I took out my wallet from my pocket and opened it. A small photo was tucked into the photo folder in my purse. A boy quickly paid, and I tried to quickly put my purse away so Ya (my best friend) wouldn't see the photo. Just as I was about to close the purse, she still saw it. "Ru, who's that boy?" Before I could think of a response, Ya had already snatched my purse away. "Isn't that xxx from the next class? So Ru, you like him? No wonder you reject so many boys' advances." Just as I was about to speak, the class bell rang, and we quickly went back to school. In the classroom, during the first Chinese class, I opened the textbook to find everyone's handwriting was so delicate and beautiful. (The protagonist's handwriting was even uglier than a wriggling earthworm.) The teacher was lecturing animatedly, and I was almost asleep when a note was passed to me. It read, "Ru, do you like that boy? Do you want me to help you?" I rolled my eyes and frowned. Class continued, and finally, noon arrived. After lunch, "Ya, let's go to the toilet."

I needed to pee, so we went together. Ya held my hand the whole way, my hand resting against her chest, swaying as we walked. I could smell her faint fragrance. Ah, this must be what it feels like to have your girlfriend holding your hand. Along the way, Ya kept asking me about that boy, but I changed the subject. Once in the toilet, I first pulled down my underwear, then pulled up my skirt—carefully… Mopping the floor, I started to feel a bit suppressed. It's really inconvenient for girls to use the restroom. I picked up some toilet paper, wiped myself, and felt a tingling sensation. Forget it, ten minutes isn't enough! I quickly put my underwear back on and went out. After leaving the restroom, I went to the sink and tidied myself up. Only now did I have a chance to properly look at myself. My long hair slightly covered my face. I brushed it aside with my hand. Wow, I'm a beauty, it's just that my hair covers it. With a proper makeover, I'd be so pretty. Oval face, almond-shaped eyes, delicate nose and mouth... oh dear, it's really something! I smiled at myself in the mirror. What a charming smile! "Ru, smiling like an idiot in the mirror!" Hearing this, I realized it was Ya teasing me. It was really... I quickly finished tidying myself up, left the restroom, checked my watch—class was about to start—and hurried to the classroom, chatting with Ya as I went. I was laughing, turning a corner, "bang!"—I bumped into someone. Looking up, I saw the boy in the photo. Suddenly, I felt a little out of control, repeatedly apologizing. My face felt hot, my blood pressure rose, and I was caught off guard. I kept walking towards the classroom. Why was I like this?

When I got to the classroom, class started. Ya kept teasing me, saying I was like this even when I met my crush. Turns out, I was still affected by this body. Girls are so interesting when they react like this to their crushes. Ding ding, class was over. While I was lost in thought, "Ru, someone's looking for you." I glanced over—no way! It was the boy from before! I walked over stiffly, feeling my face burning red and my blood pressure rising. "Excuse me, your face is so red! What's wrong?" I panicked, not knowing what to say. Why was I so nervous? "Excuse me, I bumped into you. Are you alright? I'm so sorry!"

"It's...it's...it's...I wasn't looking where I was going." (Stuttering) My face felt hotter and hotter. "This is the purse you just dropped, Huiru, what a beautiful name!" I felt like I was about to faint. Oh my god, I was completely controlled by this person's physical reaction. I raised my hand and went to class. Just like that, I was lost in thought until the end of get out of class. Girls' minds are so complicated. Ding ding, after school, I said goodbye to Ya and got on the bus. When I got to Taipei Railway Station, I suddenly needed to use the restroom. I went to the public restroom and waited in line. I found a hot girl behind me wearing heels, elephant stockings, a tight skirt, a white top and a vest, and dyed blonde hair. She was a Japanese hot girl. Haha, I'll mess with her later. I went into the restroom and thought of the boy from the next class. I'll leave this memory to her. Our first encounter, hehe. After I finished using the restroom, I left this high school student and hid in the corner of the restroom stall. About ten seconds later, someone came in. While she was not looking... Note that I stuck to her. The moment I did, this hot girl noticed, but it was too late. Just before she screamed, I had taken control of her mind. This time, I went straight into her vagina and stuck inside, completely invisible from the outside. As soon as I attached myself, I felt a swelling in my lower abdomen—the urge to urinate. Wearing a tight skirt, it was difficult to take off my underwear. Loosening the skirt, I found that my underwear was slightly wet from my penetration. I took off my underwear, released the urine, and felt a wave of relief. Next, I began to enjoy this person's life, to try out the life of a hot girl. After leaving the restroom, I looked in the mirror and tidied myself up, taking a good look at this girl. She had put on some makeup, but still maintained her original glamorous charm. As I walked out of the restroom, a group of girls... They kept calling out to me; so this hot girl was with these other girls. I followed them and checked the time—it was already quite late. It seemed these girls weren't planning on going home. From what I remembered, they were going to a pub. I thought, well, I've never been before, so I might as well check it out, especially since I'm going as a hot girl. I chatted with the girls the whole way, and lots of people stared at us. Turns out, being pretty has its advantages. When we got to the pub, we went down to the basement. The music was deafening, making me dizzy. At the bar, an old man offered to buy us drinks, but we shook our heads. He walked away dejectedly. Soon after, a handsome guy came to invite us for drinks. This guy was so handsome it was breathtaking, and we all agreed. We drank a few... After a few drinks, someone pulled out a jar of blue pills and handed them out to us, saying they were a good deal. I thought to myself, "They're probably ecstasy." I hesitated for a moment, then saw the girls who came with me swallow them, so I swallowed mine too. A little while later, I felt incredibly lightheaded; even the slightest movement made my whole body feel weightless. The man then ordered another drink and gave it to me, which I drank. Soon, I found myself on the dance floor, dancing with the guy, twisting my body. The more I moved, the more pleasurable it felt. Stopping made me feel terrible, and my consciousness grew increasingly blurred. Soon, I left the dance floor and followed some girls who had come with me into a private room. A few guys also came in. When we entered the room, I was practically carried in. My consciousness was hazy, my body weak, and I felt very hot and desperately needed... We went into the private room. The girls were all slumped over, looking exhausted and their eyes were glazed over

. Someone said, "That's about enough." I felt my breasts being touched casually, and my whole body being kissed indiscriminately. Someone even put their hand inside my tight skirt and groped me. I was completely powerless to resist, and I didn't want to resist. My whole body was burning up, and I desperately needed a man. Soon, my clothes were taken off one by one, and my underwear was pulled down to my ankles. Soon, I was only wearing a bra, but my body was so hot. Someone kept kissing my body, breathing into my ear, and rubbing my breasts between my bra and underwear. Someone else put their hand on my vagina, rubbing and probing. I felt my juices flowing out. At that moment, I thought, "This is ruined. This is drugging and raping." But I was powerless to resist, and I kept moaning, "Come in, put it in, I need it." Soon, a penis was inserted, filling my vagina. It felt so full, so good. With each thrust, my moans grew louder. Soon, the penis was pulled out, and I kept saying, "Give it to me, give it to me, I want more." Just then, someone said, "If you want it, you can have it." Something was stuffed into my mouth, and suddenly I smelled a fishy smell. It had actually ejaculated into my mouth. Oh well, it wasn't my body, but I felt my pride as a man was hurt. The fishy smell was so strong, and I wanted to spit it out, but my mouth was held down, so I could only swallow it with tears in my eyes. I even choked and kept coughing. I could feel some semen flowing into my nasal cavity, and my breath smelled fishy. Suddenly, someone touched me. My vagina was being touched again, and my anus was being touched. In my hazy state, something hot was inserted into my anus. It hurt, it hurt so much that I cried. Perhaps I was numbed by ecstasy and aphrodisiacs. Soon after, it felt so good. The slow thrusting brought waves of pleasure. Gradually, my consciousness became more and more blurred, and I fell asleep. Before I lost consciousness, I felt something being inserted into all three holes of my body. When I woke up, the air was filled with a fishy smell and a little bit of fecal smell. I felt that my vagina was swollen and my anus was also very painful. I got up and saw a group of girls with disheveled clothes, sleeping unconscious. Their underwear was scattered everywhere, and my whole body was covered in half-dried semen. My vagina was still leaking a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid. I picked up the tissue next to me and cleaned myself up. I grabbed a set of underwear, put it on, then put on the clothes I'd just arrived in. I went out to the bathroom to freshen up, rinsed my mouth, washed my face, and cleaned up the semen all over my body. Opening my eyes, I looked down, especially at my inner thighs, which were covered in a paste-like substance. How many times had I been violated yesterday? It was truly frustrating. After cleaning up, I left the pub, hailed a taxi, gave them my address, and drove straight home. On the way, I felt the driver glancing at my inner thighs. Finally, we arrived. I paid the fare, and as a prank, I kissed the driver and then casually grabbed his hand and pressed it against my breast. I felt the driver pause for a moment, but without looking back, I went upstairs. When I got home, I heard the hot girl's older sister grumbling: "Back so early again..." I gave a perfunctory reply, but I was exhausted. I went straight to my room, took a thorough shower, and collapsed onto the bed. My body felt like it was asleep, but my mind wasn't. I searched my memories: this family, the hot girl and her sister were twins, but their personalities were completely different... ...

My older sister's name is "Ya Ruo," and the body I'm currently inhabiting is named "Ya Wen." According to Ya Wen's memories, my sister's room is just next door. Looking at the time, it's already six in the morning. My sister is already up preparing breakfast. I quickly made a plan in my mind, got up, put my penis in my mouth, left the room, and headed to the kitchen. In the kitchen, I saw my sister toasting bread. She had already noticed me in the kitchen, and she muttered, "Don't come home so late next time. If you're going to be late, call to let me know." I quietly walked over, went behind my sister, hugged her waist, and whispered, "I'm sorry," while also inhaling her body fragrance. My sister's waist is so slender; it feels so good to hug a woman. My sister turned her head, about to say something, when my lips were already pressed against hers. I pressed my older sister down onto the ground, her lips pressed against mine. She tried to push me away, her mouth seemingly trying to say something, but with my lips pressed against hers, she could only make muffled sounds. The moment came; I pulled my penis out of her mouth and inserted it into her esophagus. Then, I felt myself coughing, and something soft was pressing against me. I opened my eyes; my younger sister was on top of me. Hehe, success! I pushed her body away; she was still sleeping. I stood up and saw the beauty lying on the ground. I couldn't believe she had been gang-raped last night. I picked her up and carried her to the room. She was quite heavy; we were about the same weight, but women are stronger. It took some effort, but I finally managed to get her into bed. Then I went to the kitchen to make breakfast and returned to the room to review this person's memories: Ya Ruo, 22 years old, office worker (commonly known as OL), measurements... I opened my wardrobe, ready to change for work. Looking around, I first put on pantyhose—they were so tight, clinging to my feet, hips, and waist, feeling a bit constricting. I chose a deep red bra—so sexy! Then I put on a white shirt, the fabric subtly revealing. Unfortunately, I also needed to add a tank top, a form-fitting one. Then I put on a tight skirt, showing off my shapely figure, my curves accentuated. At the vanity, I applied eyeshadow and light makeup. A beautiful working woman appeared! From an ordinary guy to a captivating working woman, it was an unexpected transformation. Looking at the time, it was almost time for work. Wearing high heels felt strange; walking in them was a bit awkward. I hopped on my scooter, put on my helmet, and tied my hair in a ponytail to keep it from blowing in the wind. As I rode towards work, many guys were stealing glances at me at the traffic lights. From a guy who used to secretly admire pretty girls, I was now the one being stared at. My beautiful legs were on full display, free for everyone to see! Everyone's eyes were glued to the office. Even after parking and walking around, I was still the center of attention. Some people were whispering amongst themselves, secretly discussing how such a beautiful young woman worked there—it was truly something to be proud of! Hehe. Once at my desk, oh my god, I'm definitely not going to be an office worker again! The desk was piled high with documents, a mountain of files to type, and accounts to reconcile. Just looking at it made my head spin; I didn't know where to begin. The morning was filled with typing, reconciliation, and dealing with client calls—it was exhausting. But being beautiful has its advantages; many men volunteered to serve me tea and offer their concern. Her charm was irresistible. Around noon, someone invited me to lunch, but seeing the files on the desk, I declined. However, I still got a free bento box. After a quick lunch, the busy afternoon began again. At five o'clock, it was time to leave. Finally, I clocked out, left the company, and felt dizzy and lightheaded. Just as I was about to ride my bike home, a bright light flashed, followed by a sharp pain, and then I lost consciousness…

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