What I did at the party: requested by Shadow.

I was not invited to the big Halloween party as I was not one of the cool kids.

My grandparents seeing how sad it made me gave me a strange-looking toy gun.

They told me it was something called the costume gun.

They told me all I had to do was point at somebody and press the trigger and it would turn that person into a  costume I could wear.

I thought about stealing the quarterback's heavily toned and muscular body that got the girls to drop their panties all the time.

But something deep inside me told me I would have more fun if I went as a girl.

So I waited for Rebecca the head cheerleader to be on her own.

I pointed the gun at her and fired.

The gun did what it said and turned her into a wearable bodysuit including her clothing.

I slipped it on and immediately felt incredible.

I could not believe how different the world looked through the eyes of a teenage girl.

I could not believe how different it felt to wear a skirt or how difficult it was to wear high heels.

I made my way back to her home.

I let myself in and greeted her mother.

I went upstairs and found her bedroom.

It was more pink and girly than I could have imagined.

I struggled out of her clothes and stood naked in her body looking at myself in the mirror.

I treated myself to a good 45-minute hot bubble bath in her body where I explored it

After the bath, I discovered what it was like to pee as a teenage girl.

I could not believe how much pleasure I felt doing that.

I could not believe how sexually turned on and horny a teenage girl was.

I found her costume hanging up in her closet.

I could not believe what she was choosing to wear it was practically nothing.

I lay it on the bed and went to find where she kept her panties as I was not ready to go commando in something so skimpy.

I slipped on a pair of knickers and then struggled into the costume.

I asked her mother if she would give me a hand with my hair and make-up as she was better at it than me which strangely made her mother happy.

I guess the real  Rebecca was a bit of a handful at home and usually did not get on with her mother.

Now all dressed up like a sexy bunny I made my way cautiously down the stairs to where her boyfriend was waiting to pick her up.

On the way to the party, he was all hands in the car trying to put his hand up my short skirt.

Strangely enough, I did not stop him.

I found it quite delightful being molested like that by him.

At the party we danced we drank we chatted we had a fun time.

The longer I spent in her the more I started acting like her.

By the end of the party, I was so turned on and so desperate for it that I dragged her boyfriend into one of the bedrooms.

Where I did something as a man I would never have done to another man.

But as a teenage girl with raging hormones and a dripping wet pussy made me so happy I did not want to give her body back the next day.