Rings of Power: The Photoshoot Part III

We changed bodies often. With the sexy shots of me being taken and the large differences in the female body type I was experiencing, I was beginning to feel at home in a woman's body. I liked how the breeze felt across my skin, I liked how I looked every time Tyler changed me. I liked how Tyler looked at me in his own constantly changing female body. I loved how I felt sexy and powerful, yet delicate and seductive.

Time flew by, and all of a sudden it was getting dark out. I wasn't ready to stop. Tyler felt the same way. But we both needed to eat. We didn't change back to our male bodies before we went to the kitchen.

I was feeling flushed. The day's activities hadn't worn me out. Instead I felt invigorated and ready for more. And horny. Really really horny. I walked over to the sink to get myself a glass of water. I took a large gulp and set down the glass on the counter. But when I turned around, Tyler was standing there less than a foot away from me, completely naked. We were approximately the same height now. Tyler leaned in and kissed me, a deep, tongue-filled kiss. And I nearly melted under its power.

"Tyler..."

"Shh. Don't call me that now." Tyler's face was flushed as well. And beautiful. "Let's just give in and do it. I'm so horny I could burst."

"I know, me too. But no, it's just weird." And while it was weird, I wanted it just as much as he did. Tyler sensed this, but he used some more of the ring's power to convince me.

All of a sudden my breasts expanded even further than the enormous size they already were. Not only that, but I could feel my nipples become much more sensitive. I gasped in surprise and lust. I didn't know that Tyler still had the gold ring. I was beginning not to care.

Tyler reached over and cupped each of my breasts over my bra. I couldn't help but breathe harder and push against his hands. "Please..." I breathed.

"What? What do you want?" Tyler whispered.

"Again. Bigger, do it again." I reached behind me to let my breasts escape my bra. As soon as they were free, Tyler enlarged them even further. He leaned in and kissed one of them. My knees almost buckled. I gave in. We passionately made out and groped each other's bodies for what seemed like eternity. She began to massage my clit, and it was all I could do to not scream out.

Of course I did all I could to return the favor to Tyler, but the changes she implemented on me kept me from keeping a clear head. I orgasmed three times from her tongue and hands. I wanted her to keep going, but she stopped me and told me it was her turn. I moved to lick her pussy, but stopped when I felt a pressure around my groin. I looked down to see something growing there. She had given me back my dick, only now it was huge! And she, judging from the way she was laying, she wanted me to fuck her with it. And fuck her I did. We went for hours, fucking in different positions. All throughout the process, she's orgasm or scream out and I would change. I didn't really care at the time, but I could feel myself grow longer hair, or my breasts grow even larger, or my ass get bigger. At one time she made my legs stronger so I could pump her harder.

I woke up in the morning laying with my back on the floor, my nipples pointed at the ceiling. I could feel Tyler stir towards my crotch once again. I was surprised to see that I once again had a vagina. I took this chance to steal the gold ring off of Tyler's finger and replace it with the silver ring from my finger. Now it was my chance to have a huge dick inside me.

Tyler smiled at me with her beautiful smile and I gave her a dick bigger than the one she had given me. I turned and presented myself for her. She did not hesitate.

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I didn't know where my photography career was gonna go, or if I would ever make any money again. But I did know that I would never go back to my male body ever again. And I knew Tyler wouldn't either. We would be constantly changing women forever, fucking each other silly on the kitchen floor until the end of time.

Rings of Power: The Photoshoot Part II

"What? I thought I was taking pictures of you first."

"Ha! No. I told you, you're doing this with me. Now gimme"

I threw him the gold ring. And he threw me the silver one.

As soon as I put it on, my chest ballooned out under my T-shirt. They didn't stop expanding until I was even bigger than Tyler.

"I suppose that would be revenge?"

"You suppose correctly. Now shush."

It seemed like Tyler would change everything about me all at once. My waist contracted, my hair grew longer, my legs lost all their hair, my face rearranged itself. I could feel my insides move around and make room for my new female organs, my shoulders and arms diminish in muscle. By the end of all the changes, I was all around smoother and... something I hadn't expected.

"I'm taller!" I had to stop in surprise as I brought my hand up to my throat. I didn't expect my voice to be this... sexy.

"Of course your taller. All the best models are taller."

"Oh." I walked over to the mirror just as Tyler had, but I spent a considerably longer time looking at the changes. I was gorgeous. I was so lost looking into my own eyes I didn't notice Tyler sneak up behind me to pinch my ass.

"Ah!" I shrieked. "What the hell... Why are you naked?"

"Um, because I'm a man in a woman's body. Why are you not?" Tyler was still giggling at my girlish scream. "Now get out of those guy clothes and let's take some pictures!"

"Okay, just let me get the box of clothes from my closet."

"Clothes? Didn't we just go over this, like, 2 seconds ago?"

"Yes clothes. This is my career, so we're doing this my way. And we're doing tasteful photos." I walked towards the closet, but stopped and turned. "By the way, you should give me the gold ring."

"Why?"

"Because I know you. And I know you'll just change me as soon as you're bored."

Tyler smiled that beautiful smile. "You know me too well."

From then on it was all business. Well for me at least. Tyler was having way too much fun striking poses for the camera. I enjoyed taking pictures of him, after all, he had a wonderful body, and her poses were jaw-dropping. I took so many pictures, I had to empty my memory card onto my laptop more than once.

I also started to enjoy being on the other side of the camera. At first I was awkward attempting to pose in similar positions as Tyler, but I was finding that I was getting the hang of it. On this side of the camera, Tyler was in charge. He told me how to sit or stand, how much hair should be in front of my face, how open my mouth should be. Pretty soon, I began to enjoy his directions, and took them to heart. I was feeling like a pro.

"Alright, let's change," said Tyler suddenly.

"Okay, let me get the box with the clothes."

"No no. Our bodies. Let's test out some other hot women." Tyler's smirk was undeniable, even if he was a woman.

Rings of Power: The Photoshoot Part I

I was the one who found the rings. I knew what they were capable of. I just didn't know what to do with them. Because I was at a loss, I did what I always did, I asked Tyler.

Tyler was a professional photographer and my best friend of, like, forever. I was always the shy one as a kid, he was the outgoing one. But even with our obvious differences in personality, we've always been close. So when I showed him the rings, it was understandable that he would have an idea instantly.

"Let's use them to turn each other into chicks!"

"Wait, what?" This wasn't really what I thought he would have in mind.

"No, dude, think about it."

I paused. "Okay I did. I repeat my previous question."

"We can use these rings to get your photography career off the ground! You're not gonna get anywhere taking pictures of streams and shit. And this way, you won't even have to pay for models!"

I had to stop and seriously consider it. It did make some sense, in a Tyler sort of way. "But why am I turning into a girl too?"

"Why not?" Tyler laughed. "Besides, I'm not gonna turn into a chick by myself, so you're gonna do it with me."

Knowing Tyler, I there was no way to say no. So I agreed. "On the condition that you go first."

"Fine fine you pussy," Tyler smiled. "Here, give me the silver ring."

I threw him the silver ring, and I put on the gold one. From the note that came with the rings, I knew that Tyler couldn't take off his ring until I took off mine and gave it to him. As long as he wore the gold ring, he could take off the silver ring. But whoever wore the gold ring could change the body of the person who wore the silver ring. That meant I could change him into whoever I wanted. I concentrated, and he changed.

First his hair grew longer, lightening as it went to a dirty blonde. His features softened, his lips puffing out slightly and his eyes just a little bit wider. As the changes accelerated, his neck, shoulders, and arms became much more slender, losing almost all their hair.

Tyler grunted. His voice had already changed. "Oh, wow. This is actually working. To be honest I didn't think it would."

"Then why'd you want to do this?"

"As soon as it didn't work I was gonna call you queer or something," he laughed in his much higher and sexier laugh.

"Yeah, for that you're gonna get some big breasts." As soon as the words came out of my mouth, breasts practically exploded from Tyler's once manly chest. I decided to quicken the process, so I imagined the whole body of who I wanted. All at once, Tyler's legs lengthened and smoothened, his feet becoming quite dainty, his hips flared out and his waist shrank. He even lost a couple of inches in height. And although I couldn't see it, I knew from Tyler's expression that his package was no longer present.

As soon as all the changes were complete, Tyler walked over to the mirror, checked himself out for a moment, turned to me, and struck a pose. He sure is taking this pretty easily, I thought.

"Okay, you're turn."