Backfire

Requested by marilin Salazar :)

<<All right, I hope I am not forgetting anything. Thank you for helping me with the luggage Martin. With your dad not here I don’t know how I would have managed without you.>>

<<No problem Christine.>>

<<Martin! I told you already a thousand time! You don’t have to be so cold and formal with me. You can call me Christy like your dad does. Or even mom if you wish.>>

<<…I’ll keep that in mind.>>

<<…Well, I really should go now, or I risk losing my flight. Have fun while on summer camp. It’s a shame your dad will be alone here while I’m on a trip and you on vacation, but thankfully I will be back soon. He can manage for one week I think. Say hi to him from me when you see it.>>

<<I’ll do. Bye Christine.>>

<<*Sigh* Bye Martin.>>

Before getting on her taxi, Christine gave Martin a warm kiss on the cheek. Martin pulled back annoyed and scrubbed his cheek in a very childish way, and looked at the taxi heading off, finally taking that woman way from him. No matter what she did, she always managed to make him so angry! Hell, he was angry she made him angry! At least now she was going away, and if he did things the right way, she would have been gone for good. Now that he was alone in the house he could put his master plan in action, and get rid of that woman forever. How dared she asking him to call her mom?! She was not worthy of it, nor she was worthy of his dad! He hated her, and hated how she was slowly driving his father away from him. But things were about to change, and when she would have come back from her trip she would have found her partner not wanting to even talk to her.

He headed straight to his father’s room, and started rummaging through the drawer where Christine kept her things. He felt like such a creep looking at that collection of panties and bras, but for his plan to work he needed some of her clothes. He took out a bra. It was huge. Like, really huge. Christine sure was a very well-endowed woman. Her curves were just breathtaking, almost to the point of being excessive, and as awkward as it was he had to admit that he could not bring himself to take his eyes away from her bosom when he saw her. Just another reason to hate her even more. His mom was such a petite woman, the polar opposite of Christine, and he could not understand what got into his dad to decide to start dating a woman like her.

He placed the bra on the bed, and took out the Medallion from his pocket. He looked at it transfixed, and a shiver went down his spine. He knew that was the thing to do, but it was just so scary. The power that artifact held was just incredible, and if used the right way it would have made him get all he wanted. However he could not help but be unsettled by it. Messing with magic could be dangerous, and most of all the thought of what he was about to do was just too disturbing. But he had no choice. With the Medallion held tight in his hand he reached for the bra with his free hand. As soon as he touched it, he felt like something stung the back of his head, and his body started to tingle. The first thing he noticed were his hair starting to itch, and as he reached for them with his hand he felt them getting long in his hand, until they grew past his shoulders and turned a shade of blonde. He then realized that he was getting shorter, and felt his facial features staring to rearrange themselves into a different visage, and as he looked at his arms he saw them become slim and his body hair disappear. Suddenly his hips swayed outwards and his butt became large and soft, and just as abruptly two large breasts appeared on his chest, and as he yelped for the surprise he realized that his voice had changed as well into Christine’s high pitched and infuriating tone. Finally the tingling sensation went down to his groin, and he felt his dick shrink and disappear inside his crotch. The changes finally stopped, and he looked down at his transformed body, only to find his new huge bosom obstructing his view and going up and down with every upset breathe he was taking. He turned around towards the mirror, and jolted in surprise as he saw Christine right in front of him. It had worked. The Medallion of Zulo had worked its magic, and he had just transformed into a clone of Christine just like he had planned. He should have been thrilled, but he was simply way too unsettled by that sight to feel anything but a sense of confusion.

It took him a couple of seconds before he could snap out of that state of dazedness, and then he felt resolute once again, determined to make his plan work. He took out other clothes from the drawer, and started to get dressed in them, trying his best to not touch his new curves, which turned out to be a lot harder than he imagined, since they were so cumbersome and bulky that it was basically impossible for him to move without accidentally touching them. He struggled a lot with the bra, trying his best to clasp it behind his back, and when he finally managed to do so his newly acquired tits looked even perkier and awkward. It was unsettling enough to now have breasts, but to have such big puppies hanging form his chest was just way too much. Plus the bra felt very uncomfortable, and it itched so much he just wanted to take it off. He was at least glad that the panties he put on felt much better, and it was almost pleasant to not have anything between his legs getting in his way, and the feeling of a flat crotch although alien was pretty enticing. He decided to wear pants, since a skirt or a dress would have felt just too weird, but he soon regretted it, since he struggled to even put them on due to his wide hips. Finally he put on a blouse and slipped inside a pair of heels. They were very uncomfortable, and it hurt to even take a few steps, but Christine wore nothing but heels all the time, even at home, and if he wanted to put on a good act, he had to do his best to look and sound exactly like she would have.

The result he saw in the mirror was satisfying enough, and although he still was quite weirded out by his new reflection, he could not help but smirk maliciously, and even strike a cute pose. He was positive his plan would have worked. Now that he had turned into a copy of Christine, and that he had a whole week before the real one would have come home, he finally had the chance to put on end to her relationship with his dad. It would have been pretty unsettling to pretend to be Christine, and he had considered the possibility to turn into his dad and make him leave her. He even used the Medallion to turn into him and call the camping to cancel his staying there, but he figured out it would have been quite hard to make the plan work without risking to stumble into his real dad, and most importantly of all it would have been quite useless to pretend that he was leaving that woman if as soon as he would have found out that she was pissed at him he would have run back to her. He needed to really make him mad at her, so mad that he would not have accepted any explanation from the real Christine. He still did not quite know how, but he had time to figure out a way. The most important thing at the moment was to do his best to get used to his new body as soon as possible in order to put on a convincing act, which would have not been that easy.

It was just so awkward! He needed to clear his mind, and whenever he was upset, drinking his favorite energy drink would always help him calm down. Plus Christine hated those drinks, which meant that for the next few days he should not have been caught drinking one, so it was better to have one right away before his dad would have arrived home. He wobbled on his heels to the fridge, took out a can, and chugged it down avidly. The energy rush that immediately got to the back of his head immediately made him feel much better. However soon he started to feel strange. His head started to spin, and his legs felt weak, so much so that he had to hold on to the counter in order to not fall to the ground. However it was no use. He felt his mind float, and he fainted. Martin should have been more careful while planning. He had such a low opinion of Christine that he did not expect she would have found his recent behavior suspicious, and that she would have caught him using the Medallion, and figured out what he had in mind. Nor did he expect she would have come up with a way to get back at him and make him pay for his schemes.

Martin was woken up by his concerned dad. He felt dazed, and confused, and his limbs were still numb. His father helped him rise up, asking worried what had happened, but Martin did not remember. Everything felt just so weird. He could not even tell who he was, and his dad’s words were echoing in his head making him even more confused. <<Christy! Christy what happened!? Are you all right?!>>. Christy… he looked down at himself, seeing his huge breasts go up and down with every breathe, and then looked at that man, and suddenly something snapped in his head. “Of course! I’m Christine! I must have passed away for some reason…”. The couple tried to figure out what had happened for a while. Maybe she felt weak because of the hot weather, and Martin must have left earlier for summer camp, so nobody was there to help her. Well, by the time her partner got home she had already lost her flight, and it was better for her to avoid going on a trip if she felt that sick anyway. Christine was glad of that. She had been looking forward to that trip for a while by that point, but for some reason she kept feeling like she should have stayed there, like there was something she had to do, even though she could not quite put her fingers over it. She was sure it would have come back to her mind eventually. For now the important thing was that she had two whole weeks to spend alone with her partners before that pesky kid would have been back from summer camp. It would have been great.

The real Christine was sitting on the plane, and smirked to herself as she thought about what was going on back at home. The drug she had put in Martin’s energy drink was guaranteed to mess up with him mind, and she could not help but wonder what he would have ended up doing while impersonating her. It was risky to leave him alone with her partner as basically a clone of her, but it was just so much fun to imagine what would have happened while she was away. However things would have gone, it was going to be a nice lesson for that pest, and he would have learned to not mess with her.