A warm glass of milk before bed eases you into a slumber, but a sudden flash of light jolts you awake. You sit up in bed to check out the source, and gasp when you see a middle aged man standing over you.

“Let’s take a journey…” He trails off, smirking as he pulls out a circular remote pad and presses a button on it.  

Your vision pulsates momentarily, somehow zooming in and out of focus as the man sits on your bed. He places a hand on the back of your shoulder, and a surge of energy rushes to that spot. You become dizzy as your thoughts slow down, and you feel a tingling trickle ooze from the guy’s hand as you pass out.

When you wake up you’re not in your room anymore, and your thoughts feel less sharp. You can only reason in spiraling logic, circular ideas that never end as you try to look into the vast distant nothingness.

“Relax, you’re really freaking out!” The man laughs, “I’m you from the past, I’m here to fulfill a dream I came to realize shortly after today. Well, today as in, your today; this is my yesterday, you know what I mean?

Anyway, in like six or seven years from today a device is invented, it’s an affordable way to transform anyone into anything. It’s a pretty dystopian concept considering the company also sells pills that prevent you from being changed against your will, but those are extremely expensive. If you’re not relevantly wealthy you’re subject to be transformed by anyone, the only drawback being the device is just unable to transform the user themselves.

It took a while for this thing to become popular, so a lot of people didn’t have the pill for their first time being transformed. I was able to afford the pill, but I only found out about it after being transformed into a lovely female body. I spent only a few seconds as a woman before the prankster switched me back, but I’ve been craving that feeling ever since!”

“Woman?? What the fuck are you- How’d you get in my house?? Where are we right now??” You demand, now less tired than mad even in your hazy state.

“We’re inside your mind!” The man claiming to be a future you laughs, “Our best friend, Ned discovered time travel today, so it was the furthest he could send me back. All other aspects of your timeline are gonna remain the same, so dealing with our parents might be annoying…”

You move over on the bed, trying to get away from the crazy man but unable to stand cuz your legs feel like jelly. Suddenly he directs the circular pad toward you, and you feel a shudder run through your body before your mind splits in two. There’s now a copy of you standing just a few feet away, and you feel its movements as it looks around.

The man presses a couple of buttons and the area you’re in transforms, slowly turning into your living room as your copy shrinks down. You want to ask what’s happening, but the sensation of somehow feeling a secondary body transform is overwhelming. You close your eyes as thick hair grows from your copy’s scalp, and you feel a draft as its pants become tight yoga shorts. Your surprised gasps turn into aroused groans, and you vicariously feel your copy’s hips stretch the sheer yoga pants as a smile crawls across your lips.

“These are new dream memories, a version of you reliving the past as whatever I want…” The man chuckles, pressing more buttons as your copy’s face becomes sharp and feminine.

It’s slimming body takes on more graceful movements, and you feel the beginning of girly thoughts start to tint your dream self. Your copy’s shirt shrinks up its torso, making your mouth water a bit as the yoga shorts squeeze around her hourglass figure. You watch as the throbbing bulge in your copy’s pants dwindles down to intense camel toe, and watch her thighs plump up as the euphoria of developing folds gives you some pleasure as well.

“Fuck, what the hell!!” The past you exclaims, repeatedly hitting a button as petite breasts barely manage to grow from your copy’s chest. “I don’t know how to use this thing that well, but I was pretty confident that was the breast enhancement button!”

You’re not really able to pay attention as a strikingly sexy version of you poses and moans, but you do hear your future self’s voice begin to change.

You only look over when the voice is that of a luscious milf, and your past self puts down the remote to tweak hard nipples under her own black crop top. This panics you, and you await your own transformation into a lithe teen. It never comes though, and you just sit with a hard on watching as a slutty teenager and a milf'd version of that teen play with themselves.

“You’re not gonna fully transform till we wake up, then we’ll both converge somewhere in the next ten years!” The future you explains, still smiling from the pleasure of playing with her nipples.

She then complains about her small breasts, and picks up the remote to change your dream self further. But first she pauses to look back to you, an evil gleam in her eye.

“I know I want big boobs, but maybe if we were a little sluttier I could have an even better picture of what I want in mind…” Your future self laughs, her nipples now poking through her transforming shirt.

Suddenly she’s pointing the remote at you, and you feel a surge of hormones rush into your crotch. Your legs still feel like jelly, but you’re unable to stop yourself from getting up and grabbing the feminized version of yourself by the hips. You pull her in as she gazes deep into your eyes, and you shiver from the oddness of somehow being attracted to yourself. You feel your firm grip on your copy’s soft curves, and you groan from her growing lust as you squeeze hard.

Then the future you blasts the girl in your arms with the remote, and you feel her movements take on a far more seductive tone. Next thing you know she’s more enthused about having sex than you could ever be, and you hazily go along with her intense foreplay as some of her lust rubs onto you.

She collapses to her knees and rips your pants off, excitedly slurping on your cock as you try to hold off on finishing too quick. The far away sensation of a full mouth and hard cock hitting your throat turns you on in ways you could never imagine, and it doesn’t take long for her to make you orgasm in her mouth

She screams euphorically, mouth still sucking on your cock and vibrating it intensely as cum seeps down her lips. She’s left a giggling mess as cum drops down her chest, and after a while you become concerned as your connection to her fades. Her panting orgasms slow down, and her eyes close as all the cum in her mouth pours out. You have to pick her forehead up with your thumb to see her rolled back eyes, her neck too weak from the immense orgasms to support her head.

The future you’s giggles sound even ditzier now, but you recognize the sound of precise button pressing behind you. Somehow becoming dumber made her smarter with the remote, and you watch with a slacked jaw as giant breasts balloon into your lap. Energy returns to your dream self as she plumps up, and her high pitched giggles fill the room as she quickly undresses.

She wipes the cum off her face with a smile, giggling as she removes the giant bra that grew with her breasts. The heaving mass on her chest jiggles with every movement, making you wish you were still feeling her vicariously. You try not to look at the busty teen, too weirded out by her similarity to you. Then you hear her bra unclasp, and you’re unable to keep your eyes away.

“Someone’s happy to see these!” She giggles, nipples peeking up as she gently massages her perfect breasts.

Suddenly the future you pipes up, a loud orgasmic squeal that makes you turn around. Deepening cleavage between intensely inflating breasts rips open the cotton blouse your future self has on, and she lets out a luscious moan as each of her boobs fall from the underwire bra they’re in. Her sweat shorts dampen around her pussy as she soaks through her panties, and you’re left standing in awe as the two bimbos surrounding you giggle.

“One more step, and I think we’ll be able to live the perfect life!” Your future self moans, getting completely undressed and approaching you.

She drapes her supple body on yours, pressing into your chest as she rubs her breasts into you. She manages to pick up the remote as her hand travels down your pants, and you feel the present bimbo version of you come from behind to grind her hips into you.

Suddenly you hear a gasp, and feel the younger girl’s body jump back. Her panicked panting takes on a more mature tone, and you hear stretching body parts as you turn around to see what’s happening.

The busty nude schoolgirl from earlier is clearly transforming, her body becoming a true hourglass as silicone and Botox fill her face. She starts to jiggle as her curves soften even further, and her giggles turn into orgasmic laughing as a tight fishnet bodysuit wraps around her body.

Her thong starts to drip as her finger run up and down the taut fishnet, and you’re suddenly standing backstage at a stripclub.

“This is gonna be a pretty heavy convergence, so let’s just totes do it slowly! I made you a pretty horny bimbo with no real thoughts, right Britney??” The future milf you giggles ditzily, kissing your neck passionately as Britney just stares blankly ahead. “I kept myself a bit smarter, but we’re all gonna be pretty fucking ditzy after combining…”

You feel your blood tingle as the future you presses several buttons, and suddenly you feel every nerve ending in Britney’s body a million times more intense than before. She feels your body too now, and the two of you caress your bodies as luscious moans fill the room.

“ I am so jelly!! Are you guys done converging? I wanna combine with this hot slut already!” The future you giggles, giving you a rush of dopamine as Britney basks in being called a slut.

She pushes you back as strippers begin to pile in from their previous shift, unaware they’re in a dream turned sexy nightmare. Suddenly your back is pressed into Britney’s gyrating body, and the future milf you grinds into you roughly as your ears begin to ring. The constant sensation from Britney’s jiggling body seems to encompass yours, then grows outward as the euphoria increases exponentially.

Suddenly there’s no Britney behind you, just a giant bimbo that looks like a sexed up version of your own aunt. Your cock is twice the size now and inside the milf’s pussy, and as you move you feel the intense massaging of her folds like they’re your own.

“So you’re just Britney now?” You ask hesitantly, scared of what the next step of this process is.

The milf just takes a step back, making you almost cum on the spot from the feeling of your shaft leaving her tight folds. She silently drops down to her knees, looking into your eyes and arching her back as she wraps her plump lips around your enormous shaft. She giggles as she kisses the tip of your cock, drooling down her cleavage as grips your manhood.

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Then her tongue dances on the tip, and you shoot a hot load into her face. Suddenly all your strength leaves you, and you collapse to the ground. The milf calmly crawls over and puts two fingers on your eyelids, closing them as a seductive smile appears on her face.

“We’re Britney now…” She gently kisses your lips, sending breath into your lungs one last time.