Wish Upon A MILF.
Wish Upon A MILF.
Peggy Bundy TG.
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Joseph was what you might consider a lover of female characters and females in general, but he seemed to have a thing for older women, he was in his 20's and had a slim but also athletic build with a few tattoos and he had shaggy dark brown hair and brown eyes as well as a few bits of facial scruff, he never was one for looking presentable but that's okay because he was extremely relatable - he was a man who never got any chance to prove himself when it came to romance, he had lost a girlfriend of his before and it was pretty much heart-breaking for him when that happened.
He drowned his sorrows in supernatural energy drinks and and he was unlucky in general, he kept getting treated like a sidekick in his own work and this isn't one of those scenarios where the character is supposedly likable and has a 'crappy life' even though they're obviously doing well for themselves only for them to pull a Face Heel Turn and take over the world or whatever that type of character does when they turn evil, but he genuinely was a tragic soul. One woman he genuinely loved and cared for was Agnes, Agnes was a mystical woman who was his best friend Jonathan's mother, he was attracted to her and obsessed with her at the same time. 'Is it true that Agnes has powers?' 'Yes, it is. She can help you if you want.'
"Can she grant wishes?"
"She sure can, she can make anyone's dreams come true."
"Can we see her over at your place?"
"Alright, let's go."
The two gentlemen head over to Jonathan's place and that's where they were greeted by Agnes, she was a voluptuous older woman who had a look that gave off a Morticia Addams meets Pamela Anderson and she sometimes gave off an Elizabeth Taylor vibe too. 'Mom, my friend Joseph needs some of your mystical assistance.' 'Well then i'll be happy to help. What does he want to wish for?' 'Uhhhh...well i've never been lucky at anything especially not with the ladies. I just wish I could meet someone who could be my lucky lady.' 'Someone who loves you and cares for you like you care about me?' 'Yes, that's exactly what I wish for.'
"Be careful now..once I grant it you can't wish for it to be reversed."
"I'll be careful."
"Good..."
"I wish to find a woman who could help me change my luck around."
Dark purple smoke filled the air as Agnes floated and cast her spell, Jonathan looked around to see if the woman he wished for had appeared, but to no avail. Feeling dejected he sat himself down only to feel a tingling sensation jolting through his body, as his skin slowly softened and smoothened as his arms shrank down in size...some of his tattoos slowly faded. 'I don't believe I wished for this.' He gasped as his hands shrank and his fingernails extended, he felt odd but oddly entranced by the process...it didn't seem like he was hypnotized even though he liked to be hypnotized quite often.
His clothing slowly changed into a leopard skin top and jeans as his chest and torso slimmed, his chest slowly filling out with a pair of breasts developing on it, his stomach slimmed as his hips flared out, a slight slurping sound was heard as his privates retracted but he was too busy focusing on his new legs as his feet shrank down to go with his hands. His sneakers becoming a pair of platforms as his back arched and his shoulders shrank. He felt a lot better like this, he always was a bit self conscious of how he looked and in today's society...it was definitely easy to see why. He examined his body as his neckline altered and a necklace materialized around it, his hair slowly grew longer than usual and fluffed up as his eyebrows thinned.
Instinctively he closed his eyes and then opened them, they widened as eyelashes blossomed forth around them as his nose shrank down and his cheekbones sharpened, his skin slowly aged itself up 10 years until he looked like he was the same age as Agnes, his lips plumped up as his facial scruff melted off, his facial features slowly softening and taking on a feminine appearance resembling those of the character Peggy Bundy as his voice altered to match, becoming the sultry yet sassy voice that went with his appearance, making him sound like Katey Sagal (Peggy's actress) as his personality altered, making him feel like he had always been born the way or in this case 'she'. A few minutes later and she was now complete, she was Peggy Bundy and she was the OG MILF which made her feel like she was royalty, she always did love to be viewed as being the queen. Which was probably Al had her dress as the Queen Of Hearts for halloween that one time.
Peggy looked through her costume gallery, seeing the costumes she had worn over the years including her demon queen dress, her Morticia gown, a Batman Returns Catwoman outfit, a Dolly Parton-esque cowgirl ensemble, a pair of fur gloves with fake claws that was located next to a pair of pointy ears (part of her werewolf costume, which was based on a remark her husband said, specifically he described her as being more of a 'beast than a beauty' and that when she's upset she sounds like she's howling), a vampiress outfit and fangs (based on her husband's remark about her being basically 'a true bloodsucker'), and a few others. She applied her makeup as she looked over at Agnes. 'So do you like the look?' 'Of course I do but I wonder what your husband wound think of it.'
"Al would probably think I look horrible."
"That is so typical of him."
"Would you mind if we did a modelling session?"
"Of course not..."
Agnes and Peggy modeled for several hours, trying on all the various outfits and Peggy explored her new body and adjusted her outfit to make sure it was perfect. She always had to make sure her outfit and her hair along with her makeup were perfect, it was part of her routine, of course she knew she would get plenty of compliments on her outfits and plenty of insults from Al. She saw a wig that resembled the snake-hair that Medusa had on her head and she put it on for a little. 'You know, Al did say to me once that I have a gaze that can turn people to stone.' Which gave her a devious idea.
She chuckled as she ran her fingers through the wig and used some magic to bring it to life, making them into snakes that sprung out and attacked a prey dummy made to resemble Peggy's husband Al, she was glad that Agnes had given her magic powers...so she could get her own back on Al if he were to ever step out of line. She thought about all the things she could to him and giggled to herself.
"I take it that you like having powers."
"Oh yes...I do. I can't wait to use them on Al later."
"But first...how about a little practice?"
"I'm game for that."
And thus with that Agnes gave Peggy magic lessons so she could perfect her spells and also served as her muse, she giggled as she explored her body for a few minutes and cast some spells...turning herself into a variety of alluring creature-girl forms and even turning into a mermaid and an Ursula-esque sea-witch, she soon became a true mistress of magic and got to use those powers around the house. It just goes to show that sometimes luck has a funny way of changing, whether you wished for it or or not. And thus brings us to the moral, if you're down on your luck...just believe, make a wish for your luck to be changed and it will come true...and maybe more than your luck will be changed.
Peggy Bundy TG.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Joseph was what you might consider a lover of female characters and females in general, but he seemed to have a thing for older women, he was in his 20's and had a slim but also athletic build with a few tattoos and he had shaggy dark brown hair and brown eyes as well as a few bits of facial scruff, he never was one for looking presentable but that's okay because he was extremely relatable - he was a man who never got any chance to prove himself when it came to romance, he had lost a girlfriend of his before and it was pretty much heart-breaking for him when that happened.
He drowned his sorrows in supernatural energy drinks and and he was unlucky in general, he kept getting treated like a sidekick in his own work and this isn't one of those scenarios where the character is supposedly likable and has a 'crappy life' even though they're obviously doing well for themselves only for them to pull a Face Heel Turn and take over the world or whatever that type of character does when they turn evil, but he genuinely was a tragic soul. One woman he genuinely loved and cared for was Agnes, Agnes was a mystical woman who was his best friend Jonathan's mother, he was attracted to her and obsessed with her at the same time. 'Is it true that Agnes has powers?' 'Yes, it is. She can help you if you want.'
"Can she grant wishes?"
"She sure can, she can make anyone's dreams come true."
"Can we see her over at your place?"
"Alright, let's go."
The two gentlemen head over to Jonathan's place and that's where they were greeted by Agnes, she was a voluptuous older woman who had a look that gave off a Morticia Addams meets Pamela Anderson and she sometimes gave off an Elizabeth Taylor vibe too. 'Mom, my friend Joseph needs some of your mystical assistance.' 'Well then i'll be happy to help. What does he want to wish for?' 'Uhhhh...well i've never been lucky at anything especially not with the ladies. I just wish I could meet someone who could be my lucky lady.' 'Someone who loves you and cares for you like you care about me?' 'Yes, that's exactly what I wish for.'
"Be careful now..once I grant it you can't wish for it to be reversed."
"I'll be careful."
"Good..."
"I wish to find a woman who could help me change my luck around."
Dark purple smoke filled the air as Agnes floated and cast her spell, Jonathan looked around to see if the woman he wished for had appeared, but to no avail. Feeling dejected he sat himself down only to feel a tingling sensation jolting through his body, as his skin slowly softened and smoothened as his arms shrank down in size...some of his tattoos slowly faded. 'I don't believe I wished for this.' He gasped as his hands shrank and his fingernails extended, he felt odd but oddly entranced by the process...it didn't seem like he was hypnotized even though he liked to be hypnotized quite often.
His clothing slowly changed into a leopard skin top and jeans as his chest and torso slimmed, his chest slowly filling out with a pair of breasts developing on it, his stomach slimmed as his hips flared out, a slight slurping sound was heard as his privates retracted but he was too busy focusing on his new legs as his feet shrank down to go with his hands. His sneakers becoming a pair of platforms as his back arched and his shoulders shrank. He felt a lot better like this, he always was a bit self conscious of how he looked and in today's society...it was definitely easy to see why. He examined his body as his neckline altered and a necklace materialized around it, his hair slowly grew longer than usual and fluffed up as his eyebrows thinned.
Instinctively he closed his eyes and then opened them, they widened as eyelashes blossomed forth around them as his nose shrank down and his cheekbones sharpened, his skin slowly aged itself up 10 years until he looked like he was the same age as Agnes, his lips plumped up as his facial scruff melted off, his facial features slowly softening and taking on a feminine appearance resembling those of the character Peggy Bundy as his voice altered to match, becoming the sultry yet sassy voice that went with his appearance, making him sound like Katey Sagal (Peggy's actress) as his personality altered, making him feel like he had always been born the way or in this case 'she'. A few minutes later and she was now complete, she was Peggy Bundy and she was the OG MILF which made her feel like she was royalty, she always did love to be viewed as being the queen. Which was probably Al had her dress as the Queen Of Hearts for halloween that one time.
Peggy looked through her costume gallery, seeing the costumes she had worn over the years including her demon queen dress, her Morticia gown, a Batman Returns Catwoman outfit, a Dolly Parton-esque cowgirl ensemble, a pair of fur gloves with fake claws that was located next to a pair of pointy ears (part of her werewolf costume, which was based on a remark her husband said, specifically he described her as being more of a 'beast than a beauty' and that when she's upset she sounds like she's howling), a vampiress outfit and fangs (based on her husband's remark about her being basically 'a true bloodsucker'), and a few others. She applied her makeup as she looked over at Agnes. 'So do you like the look?' 'Of course I do but I wonder what your husband wound think of it.'
"Al would probably think I look horrible."
"That is so typical of him."
"Would you mind if we did a modelling session?"
"Of course not..."
Agnes and Peggy modeled for several hours, trying on all the various outfits and Peggy explored her new body and adjusted her outfit to make sure it was perfect. She always had to make sure her outfit and her hair along with her makeup were perfect, it was part of her routine, of course she knew she would get plenty of compliments on her outfits and plenty of insults from Al. She saw a wig that resembled the snake-hair that Medusa had on her head and she put it on for a little. 'You know, Al did say to me once that I have a gaze that can turn people to stone.' Which gave her a devious idea.
She chuckled as she ran her fingers through the wig and used some magic to bring it to life, making them into snakes that sprung out and attacked a prey dummy made to resemble Peggy's husband Al, she was glad that Agnes had given her magic powers...so she could get her own back on Al if he were to ever step out of line. She thought about all the things she could to him and giggled to herself.
"I take it that you like having powers."
"Oh yes...I do. I can't wait to use them on Al later."
"But first...how about a little practice?"
"I'm game for that."
And thus with that Agnes gave Peggy magic lessons so she could perfect her spells and also served as her muse, she giggled as she explored her body for a few minutes and cast some spells...turning herself into a variety of alluring creature-girl forms and even turning into a mermaid and an Ursula-esque sea-witch, she soon became a true mistress of magic and got to use those powers around the house. It just goes to show that sometimes luck has a funny way of changing, whether you wished for it or or not. And thus brings us to the moral, if you're down on your luck...just believe, make a wish for your luck to be changed and it will come true...and maybe more than your luck will be changed.
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