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Halloween this year was unlike any other. Unlike many other Halloweens, Jake knew not to expect anyone visiting his house. He took this year's Halloween to go exploring an old abandoned house a few blocks away from his own. Jake went late at night with a small backpack of tools at his disposal, including a flashlight he held with his left hand.

The young man stood in front of the yard and glanced at all of the overgrown grass and various trash scattered around. "This was abandoned like two years ago and it's already in such rough shape." He said to himself. He walked up to the door and noticed various notices put on the door. He also saw various holes big enough for him to crawl into if he so desired, but he figured the front door was the easiest. He grabbed the knob and felt the dust. He turned the handle and opened it up slowly. He was surprised that the door opened up as easily as it did, and he walked inside the old house with a flashlight in hand.

Jake both read and heard the stories about people exploring haunted houses. He never heard of anything ever harming the people exploring the so-called 'haunted' places, outside of people playing practical jokes. "So if I just get some proof of a ghost, I'll be sure to get money." He said to himself with a roll of his eyes. He wasn't sure what to expect in the old house. Part of him expected to find homeless people using it as a shelter. He closed the door behind him. "I'll just start exploring the rooms and see what I find I guess." He figured the worst that could happen was that he'd step on something that required first aid, but he brought a kit with him just in case.

Jake decided to check upstairs and work his way down. He worked his way up the bare wooden steps and heard the steps creak every time. He held onto the railing with one hand while he used the flashlight to guide him with the other. The interior looked rundown, but not that old. He was surprised to find furniture still left in the house too.

At the top of the stairs, he noticed there was an entrance to a bathroom, and then from what he could make out at the top of the stairs, a bedroom. Jake walked into the bedroom and glanced around. The bedroom looked like it housed an older person. There was a large bed with a vanity dresser in front of it. There was also a bookshelf with a surprising amount of books still there. Much of the decoration was feminine and it looked like it would fit very well in his grandparent's place. The blanket was a big puffy blanket on the bed, and many of the books were romance ones.

"This is so weird." Jake felt something build up within him, and just casually released a fart. He didn't think too much about gas, especially since he was by himself. "Heh. I wonder if she was like that in here."

Jake wondered about what the woman in here must have looked like. He realized that, since there was a lot of furniture and various things still in the house, there might be a photo album somewhere. "Older people definitely have that sort of stuff."

Jake's stomach suddenly rumbled with a hint of pain, but he ignored it. He knew there was a bathroom in here, although he wasn't sure if the water still ran or not. Part of him was curious about it though, just enough to go to the kitchen.

Someone kept the kitchen fully stocked with boxes of food in the cupboard, pantry, and cans of food down below. There were various cooking ingredients as well, mostly for sweets. Jake couldn't believe how much food there was in the kitchen. "Hah. Imagine a granny making cookies for Halloween instead of giving out candy." He felt himself grow aroused at the thought. "Mph. Just an older hairy fat granny girl treating all the boys and girls with her sweets." He wasn't sure why the idea turned him on so much. He was into older women, but the idea of 'being' that older woman just made him so aroused. His cock throbbed eagerly between his legs, and he couldn't get the idea of a naked old woman out of his head. He knew the idea may have disgusted people, but he figured that's why people called it a fetish. "Fuck...I can't take it anymore." He walked back to the bedroom and closed the door behind him. He set down his equipment and walked over to the bed.

Jake plopped himself down on the bed and noticed how soft it felt. There was also a lack of dust. It made Jake wonder how long the owner abandoned the home, but only briefly. He stroked his cock as he imagined a thick fat woman. He imagined her hairy and very dommy as well. He leaned back on the bed and kept stroking himself. He lowered his pants just enough that his average sized cock poked out into the open. "Fuck." He said to himself. He could almost 'feel' a fat old woman on top of him and bouncing him up and down. He could just about feel the warmth of her ass cheeks on his crotch, and for a fraction of a second, he swore he caught a glimpse of the naked woman on him.

Jake heard a fart, and he felt another warmth on his crotch. He wondered briefly if it was a ghost, but it was too much for his body to take. He felt himself orgasm and moaned quietly as he did. His cock pumped his seed onto his lower belly, and he came harder than ever before. "Uhn!" He thrust his hips upward.

Then, the sensation of fucking something vanished, but he could almost feel something merge onto his body from above. The sensation felt warm, and then cold before it stopped. He couldn't explain 'what' happened, but it felt good enough that it made him cum just a bit more onto his slightly chubby stomach.

Jake laid there happily in silence. He couldn't explain the strange feelings he had in addition to the masturbation, but he felt so much better now. "God, that was good." He looked down at his crotch and chuckled. "Hopefully she has towels or something to clean up." He reached underneath the bed and felt a pair of women's underwear. He pulled the panties out and looked at the pink frilly underwear. The underwear was a size triple XL, and too big for his size. It also felt oddly crusty, almost as if someone used it for something other than just wearing. "So...weird." He wiped himself with it and pulled his pants back up. He quickly realized that as he pulled up his pants, his ass felt too big for them. He tried to pull down his shirt too, but his belly was too big for his shirt. It was as if he gained a massive amount of weight just by lying in that bed.

"This is strange." Jake mumbled to himself. He pulled himself out of bed and looked down at his body. His body was his. He just looked, and felt, much fatter than before. He also saw what looked to be signs of aging on his belly. He was a young man not even in his mid-20s, yet he had the stomach of a 40 year old. He looked around briefly and felt a chill. "Maybe I should get going." He didn't believe in ghosts, but he couldn't explain what happened to his body either.

Jake opened up the bedroom door and grabbed his things. As he looked around the house, he noticed the house appeared newer than when it did a moment ago. He turned back to the bedroom and noticed, while none of the furniture changed, it had a sensation that looked fresher. None of the furniture looked brand new, but he couldn't explain it. The best way he could describe the house was that it no longer looked as abandoned as it once did. "Something definitely freaky is going on here." He said with a crass belch at the end. He didn't even feel it coming either.

Jake turned to the door and decided it was time to leave. He wasn't sure why he was so fat. He doubted it had anything to do with the house, but he didn't want to investigate to find out. He waddled to the door and tried to open it, but something locked it. He looked down and noticed the lock was oddly inside out. "Wait...why would they put it in that way?" He tried to wrestle with the lock and groaned. "Okay, whatever." He figured he could try the windows, or perhaps he could find a back door too.

Jake walked over to the kitchen and noticed a window above the kitchen sink. He wasn't going to dare try to fit his body out that tiny window. His new fat ass would likely be stuck. He imagined his fat ass caught in the window with his naked fat ass on the other end, and a young man plowing him from behind. As the thought came, his erection returned. 'Okay, why does THAT thought turn me on?' He thought to himself. He knew he was straight. No thought about a man fucking him from behind should turn him on as much as it did.

Jake continued to try to find a way out, but while there was a back door, it had the same problem as the front. Something locked him in, and the more he moved, the harder it felt to continue. He swore he wasn't that out of shape, but his body looked worse than it did before. He didn't feel as if he was in his 20s, but more as if he were a 30-year-old chubby male that rarely exercised, and had a masturbation problem. "Ugh." He mumbled to himself. "If it's a ghost doing this, this is the first time I've heard of a ghost changing people into something fat and lazy."

Jake's erection began to feel like it was too much. He walked over to the couch and sat down. The couch was a loveseat with room for two people and had a yellowish color with pink hearts scattered haphazardly around it and a tarp to keep it protected. The sofa was the kind he'd expect an older person to have. "Fuck I can't take this anymore." He stroked the cock between his legs. "Why...why am I so turned on?" He moaned out.

Jake didn't hear an answer in the house, but he didn't expect to. The more he sat around the house, the more familiar it appeared to him. He tried not to think about it and instead thought about the young men fucking his ass. He also had no idea why such things turned him on, but he figured he could just keep such a thing as his own secret. His cock quickly came, and he shivered. He held his cock up against his body as he came, and he could feel it shrinking in his very hands with every pulse and pump of his seed.

Jake panted as he finished his orgasm. He continued to hold onto his cock, but weakly. "I really am...I really am transforming." He said to himself. He pulled himself up, and his back popped several times as he sat up. His cock was smaller, his fat was larger, and he both looked, and felt, much older. He guessed he must have looked to be in his 40s, possibly young 40s. "I feel older than my mom." He said to himself. "And I look it, too."

As he sat there and looked down at his cum covered body, he wondered why he didn't feel that concerned over his transformation. He noticed that his body also looked more feminine, but not the kind of feminine a typical male to female change would give. He was older, and with his age came the traits of not a young woman, but an older one. "If I get out of here, surely that'll prevent me from getting transformed any farther." He pulled himself up, but moving was a challenge. "Ughn. I need to work out more." He added.

Jake also knew he had to clean himself off. After he had two messy orgasms, only one of which he wiped himself off, he felt greasy. "I wonder if they have running water in this place." He knew he wondered about it earlier, but he never tried. He made his way to the bathroom of the house. He hadn't seen the bathroom yet, but he seemed to know just where it was located. Upon entering the bathroom, he noticed the bathroom itself looked to be in very good shape, almost as if nobody ever abandoned the house in the first place. He expected the mirror above the sink to be broken in some manner, or possibly even stolen, but it was intact with not a smudge on it. He flipped the light switch and found that even the electricity in the house functioned normally. "Has this place been like a normal house the entire time and nobody has just been living here?" He asked himself as he turned to look in the mirror.

Jake saw, not his own reflection, but the reflection of an old woman that would fit a perfect description of a grandma, but not his own. He saw the long frazzled hair, the wrinkles, the sagging tits, and her yellowed stained teeth. His eyes widened as he stared at himself. "That's...me?" He wondered if it was a trick mirror of sorts, but he couldn't imagine a normal house having one of those.

Jake placed his hand on the mirror and noticed the reflection of his hand looked much older. He saw the sagging skin and a few errant brown spots. It wasn't so old that it was downright disgusting, but he guessed the woman in the mirror was likely in her 50s or 60s. He looked down at his body and knew he wasn't far behind from her age.

"Don't you wish your body was hot like me?" A voice spoke up from the mirror.

Jake noticed the woman speak, but his own mouth didn't move when hers did. "Okay, this has to be a joke." He noticed his voice sounded just like her own. He cleared his throat and tried to talk again. "Look, if you want me out, I'll get out. Just, find me a door out or something." He knew he wanted to take a shower, but if this woman were the thing that kept him locked in, he'd gladly try to talk to her about leaving.

"Why would you want to free yourself from your own house?" The woman said with a big grin. "This is our house. Your body can stay, but there is a part of you that has to go."

"A part of me?" Jake looked down. His stomach was so big that he couldn't even see his cock anymore, but he knew just what the woman meant. "Hey, we don't have to get rid of that part of me, do we?" He imagined just orgasming his cock away into nothingness. Despite how small his cock and balls were, he felt them grow erect at the idea.

"But I can tell that we already like the idea. My mind has seeped into yours, and soon we will be one. Come on, just one more orgasm. Imagine a young man between your legs fucking what will soon be your cunt. You're too old to have kids now anyways, so you can have all the sex you want! You can even dominate them. Young men love it when older women dominate them. You should know that better than anyone."

Jake imagined a man at the foot of the bed, and a fat old granny laying on the bed. The granny had her legs spread and revealed a massive hairy cunt between her thick thighs. She imagined the granny well around 500 pounds, if not even larger. She looked up at the man and grinned wickedly. He tried to imagine himself as the man, but he couldn't envision a face on the man. He saw a face of himself, but rather than on the man, it was on the granny. He felt his cock throb painfully, almost ready to orgasm at that thought. "U-ughn!"

Jake closed his eyes when he almost orgasmed. He reopened his eyes and noticed the woman was gone from the mirror. He still saw a fat old body in the reflection, and he knew the body was his own. His cock continued to pulse and throb, but while it felt so strong, it felt weak at the same time. 'It feels weak because it's so small, but it feels like it's ready to cum at any moment.' He thought to himself. He turned to the shower, and then back to the door. "Ugh. Maybe a shower will help clear my thoughts."

Jake stepped into the shower and took a deep breath. He had to double check if he still had his clothes on or not before he took it, as he was that distracted. After making sure he was naked, he started up the water without a second thought as to why there was water in the house, and why it ran so cleanly and hot as well. He let the water rush over his body, but his heart continued to pound eagerly. His body felt intense arousal, and it was hard to control. He stepped back from the showerhead, and he felt his butt push back into something. He jumped back and turned around to find a rubber dildo placed on the shower wall. "How did I not notice that before?" He mouthed to himself. He grabbed the dildo and stroked it. The water rushed over it and added a slickness feel to it. He had seen dildos before, but he never held one.

'Go on, play with it. Tease yourself with it. It'll feel amazing.' His mind told him. He swore that the thoughts were not his own, and he tried to shake them loose, but they quickly returned. He rubbed the dildo along his ass and shivered. His ass quivered and let loose a soft fart onto the dildo. "Uhn." He mumbled. He imagined that dildo stuffed not in his ass, but in a cunt that he didn't have. With his cock as small as it was however, he knew a matter of time before that happened. "I can't give in to these urges." He mumbled. "It'll...it'll change me permanently."

'So? Who likes being a limp-dicked nerd anyway? Give in and be a big dom! It'll feel amazing!' His thoughts told him, as if they were a different person entirely. Jake pushed the dildo between his ass cheeks. Before he had a chance to put the tip against his anus, he let out a gasp and orgasmed again. His cock felt as if it orgasmed everything he had, although with how small his testicles were, it was only a few small droplets before his cock retracted completely into his body. He could feel the change, but the orgasm paralyzed his body from doing anything about it. "F-fucck." He moaned out in a voice that sounded like an older woman's own.

"That's the idea when we find a young stud." The woman's voice said with a cackle in his mind. "Such a shame there's so few people to play with that enjoys a body like ours, but we'll find someone. There has to be someone out there!"

"Stop...Stop messing with my head." Jake pulled his body free from the dildo and tossed it to the ground. He got out of the shower, but just as he pulled the curtains back and stepped out, he glanced in the mirror again and found another body that looked back at him.

The body Jake stared at looked like the kind of body that would be a perfect friend for his mom. The body looked like a fatter older woman in her 40s, possibly even older. He rubbed his hands along the face and noticed the body's hands moved with it. He quickly realized that the body in the reflection was his own. His bare tits hung out with hints of sag to their massive size, and as he reached down between his legs, he found no cock, but a wet slick feminine slit that was wide from years of usage. "Uhn...That's me?"

Jake couldn't believe it. He was now a woman, and an older one at that. He wasn't at the age the granny was, but he was older than his own mom was. He, or now she looked around the bathroom, and she felt an odd sense of familiarity that she didn't feel moments ago. She also felt cold, but she did just step out of the shower. She could see her nipples, swollen and a hint of brown from age, grow stiff. "I have to dry off and get some new stuff on." She said to herself. Even her voice sounded like a woman's, but it was off for how old she appeared to be.

Jake grabbed a pink towel and dried herself off. She tried not to pay attention to her new body as she dried off, but she had to see some of her new parts to make sure she was dry. She didn't have any body hair on her legs or arms, but she still had pubic hairs on her crotch, as well as black hair on her armpits. The hair on her body made her feel disgusted. Sure, she had that same body hair when she was a male, but now the body hair had a completely new meaning to her new gender.

When Jake's body was dry enough, she walked to the bedroom and pulled out a large pair of pink panties. She felt a sense of humiliation as she looked at the large size. The size of the underwear was much bigger than when she was a male, but then she had a passing thought. 'Well, I was a limp-dicked nerd anyways. Maybe this will be an improvement.' She thought to herself in a voice that she knew was not her own. She shook her head and slipped the underwear on.

Just as Jake finished slipping the underwear on, she felt something gentle press into her new vagina. The light press on her cunt caused her to jump and release a fart of surprise. "Ack!" She pulled down the underwear and looked at it again. She noticed a small plastic nub where the vagina would go. "You're kidding me. She has sex underwear stowed where she keeps normal underwear? Why?"

'Well, it makes sense if I can't get laid every night; I still like the feeling of 'something' in me. God, so many nerds can't handle the body of a beautiful old dom lady.' She suddenly thought to herself.

"Why would I want something in my cunt every...uhn." Jake tossed the underwear aside and grabbed normal women's underwear. She slipped that underwear on, and then she put a bra on over her sagging breast. She leaned up from the dresser and popped her back several times. She felt the signs of aging physically, and she could tell she was no longer around the age her mother was, but older than that. 'Fuck. How old am I going to get?' She thought to herself as she opened up the closet to find herself an outfit to wear.

'Who cares how old you are? So long as you can still wrangle in the boys, you're still young!' She thought to herself as she pulled out a dominatrix latex outfit. She couldn't believe she had such a thing in her closet, but as she looked at it, and then the closet, she then turned to the door. "Wait. This isn't my house though. I came to an abandoned house during Halloween, didn't I?" She said to herself. "I'm not...I'm not trying to snag some hottie with a cock. I was trying to find a ghost."

'Silly granny. There's no ghost in your house. Put on the latex outfit and show off the goods! You're 50 years young. Hell, you're turning 18 again for the 30 plus time at the end of November. Snag a man and have a night of fun sex.' She thought to herself. She grabbed her head in confusion and gently rubbed her temple. "I...these thoughts. They aren't what I normally think, aren't they?" She swore that, while she was ghost hunting, she had an encounter with a ghost. She remembered soiling her underwear, and then she felt as if something was inside of her after.

Jake held a hand to her chest. She wondered if that presence was still inside of her, but she could only feel one presence. She grunted and let out another fart, and then a giggle. "Heh...little man worried about someone else in his body. Why am I so worked up? There's nobody else in here but me." She slipped on the latex clothing over her body. It did little to hide her big sagging belly, her massive ass, or her large tits. "But with any luck, that will change by the end of tonight. Hm, something's missing."

Jake looked in the closet filled with women's clothing. Much of the clothing was for a large woman, and a lot of the clothing was suggestive at that. She pulled out a pair of black high heels, and squealed in delight. "Oh, perfect!" She slipped on the high heels and glanced at herself in the mirror on the closet door. "Oh, I look so sexy like this." She let out a belch, and grinned wickedly. With every bout of gas she had, she felt more and more like herself, and less like an annoying shrimpy limp-dicked nerd that would explore haunted houses alone.

Jake walked out of the room and glanced around the house. While nothing changed around the house when it came to decoration, Jake got a sensation of a familiar and new sensation from everything around the house. "Let's see. Tonight's Halloween, so I'll inevitably get a few hot guys knocking at the door." She said to herself as she waddled down the stairs. Her massive belly jiggled with each step. "Oh, I also totally have to get a pizza delivered." She grinned at the idea of fucking the pizza guy. It sounded just like one of her many porn tapes.

Jake walked over to her couch and sat down. Her massive ass took up much of the loveseat couch, which looked worn from having a fat ass placed on it excessively. She pulled up her purse and pulled out her Driver's License. She noticed she had the name 'Edna' on her card, and it sounded right. She faintly remembered having a different name and being a man, but after another short fart, she just laughed to herself. If she used to be some pathetic male, she was much better off with her new body and her new life. 'I'm 'far' more likely to get laid in this body than I was as a man.'

Jake, or Edna, ordered herself a pizza, sat on the couch, and spread her legs as she put on a movie for tonight. The movie was a special Halloween porno that she knew she'd enjoy watching. It wasn't long before the pizza arrived, and she walked to the door in her latex suit. She opened it up, and smiled down at the man. "Hello there. Thanks so much for delivering the pizza." She said with puckered lips.

"Uh..." The man looked up at Edna, and then set down the box. "Noneedtoworryabouttipsokaythanks." He spoke extremely fast before he turned and rushed off.

Edna rolled her eyes. She grabbed the pizza and kicked the door shut with her high heels. "Some men just can't take it when an older woman appreciates the shit they do." She said with a scoff. She opened up the pizza and helped herself to a slice. 'Maybe I should have put on some makeup? Eh, that would be total overkill.' She thought back to what the man looked like. "He would have probably been best friends with that shrimp limp-dicked nerd anyways."

Edna sat back down and pulled out a bag of candy she didn't even know she had. She ate half the bag already, unable to help herself, but there was plenty left. She helped herself to the pizza and some more candy as she watched her tapes. "Oh, this is such a boring Halloween night. I have to be more assertive to those young boys!" Her ears perked as she heard another knock, and she grinned devilishly. She walked up to the door in her outfit and opened it up.

There was a man with a vampire costume on the other side. He looked to be about the same age Jake once was. "Hey ma'am." The man said casually. "Not here for candy. Jake said he was coming by here tonight and I was wondering if you've seen him?"

'Oh, okay that is clearly a friend of Jake's. That nerd is long gone.' Edna thought to herself. 'Still, he looks passable.' Edna reached down and gently grabbed the man's hand. "Oh yes, he's actually in here right now, come on in and I'll show you exactly where he is." She said with a huge smile on her face.

The man nodded with a hint of nervousness on his face. "Uh, okay ma'am." He said with uncertainty.

Edna giggled gleefully. She closed the door behind her and led the man up to her bedroom. Tonight was going to be the night she was going to have some fun after all, and this man was going to help her out, whether he liked it or not.