Amazing Invention Ch 01

I turned the key in the lock and tried to open the door to our block. The lock clicked and jammed as usual. I put my heavy travel bag down on the floor in frustration and looked around. The dorm was buzzing with the usual buzz before another school week. Sunday evening was the time when most of the inhabitants of this haven of knowledge seekers were either recovering from a fun weekend or returning from their native lands with another batch of home supplies. I belonged to the second category.

A desperate knock on the door, as expected, brought no result. The residents of the three would arrive only tomorrow evening, and my neighbor Sanek - in the morning. Having loudly hit the unexpected obstacle again, I suddenly caused another click of the lock. To my delight, the door quietly opened and I found myself in the hallway with gray wallpaper that had become boring for two months. But the next picture that appeared before my eyes simply made me dumbfounded.

In the middle of the room, right between two sofas that had been bought cheaply from neighbors right after settling into the dorm, there was something. It was white and looked most like a sarcophagus for anabiosis from science fiction films. On top of the cylindrical lid lay some kind of brochure. And on the side were Latin letters - Mirigа invеntо. I leafed through the brochure, which was written in small, tight font. The language was most similar to Italian, but different.

Having turned on the computer, I had already started searching for a translation on the Internet, but at that moment there was a stamping of feet in the hallway and a key being moved in the keyhole. Sanya, my roommate, burst into the doorway. Seeing the miracle that took up almost half the room, he was terribly surprised.

- Zheka, why did you bring this crap into the room?

- I have no idea how she got here. If this is a prank, it's a very strange one.

He dropped his heavy backpack on the floor and walked around the strange device. It had a matte gleam with its slightly open lid. Sanya looked at me suspiciously.

- You're kidding me!

- So what's the joke? I know as much as you do!

Sasha came closer to the device and tried to lift it. He only just managed to tear one of the short legs off the carpet, where traces of extinguished cigarettes from the previous owners were still visible.

- Yes, it's heavy! And besides, this thing wouldn't fit through the doorway, even if you took the doors off! - I appealed to logic.

- Yes, you're right... But then where did it come from?!

-- There was a brochure here, some kind of instructions. I already found the translation online. It's an artificial language -- Esperanto. Those letters on the side mean "Amazing invention." And the instructions themselves say that if you lie down in the chamber, close the lid and press the button at the head of the bed, the person who lies down there will turn into some kind of "Dream Entity"...

- What the hell is a dream essence? What are you talking about? This is complete nonsense and rubbish! Someone played a joke, brought in the parts and assembled it here, isn't it clear?

- But why?

- For the sake of the trailer!

- Wait, there's one more thing... There must be a remote control!

Sanek stared at me in confusion. I walked up to the machine, pressed the lid, and it gently went up, completely opening the interior of the chamber. At the bottom lay a small remote control, similar to any other remote control. It had only one red button.

- So, according to the instructions, this red button turns on the "Masking" mode, and if you press it again, it will "Exit camouflage".

"Go ahead, press," my roommate said skeptically.

I pressed it. At first it seemed to me that nothing happened. But then the device seemed to become covered in gray and hazy and, flickering, suddenly disappeared. And without a trace!

Sasha jumped to the place where the car was parked and waved his hand. His hand did not hit an obstacle, but passed through the air. The sarcophagus did not become invisible, it simply disappeared!

I pressed the button again. Nothing happened. The machine did not appear out of thin air, as was probably to be expected. Breathing a sigh of relief, I realized that it was just an illusion. Only this illusion was terribly realistic. I remembered how Sasha tried to lift the device, and at that moment it did not seem ephemeral at all, but very material.

To check, I pressed the red button again. Suddenly, a silvery smoke began to gather in the middle of the room again. Sanek looked at this fog, which had already become thick, in amazement, and sat down on the edge of his sofa. The contours of the sarcophagus began to appear in the smoke again, and here it was again frozen in the middle of the room in all its glory, with an invitingly open lid and short legs. The resemblance to a hibernation chamber only increased.

- So what do you think, is it worth trying? It doesn't look like a joke! - Sanek changed his position radically after seeing it.

- Well, maybe you're right. Although magicians have made entire trains disappear!

- Well, that's on camera, on TV! But here is reality, we saw everything with our own eyes.

- There is still a chance that all this is a dream.

I pinched myself. It hurt.

- And also, the instructions say that after the transformation, you can only return back after 8 hours, since the device cannot provide a full cycle more often! That is, whoever I turn into, I will have to walk around like that almost until the morning! - I said.

- So, are you serious? Are you going to climb up there and press the button?

I looked at him. Sanya, like me, was a skinny, bespectacled man with a lost look and disheveled hair, only he was fair-haired and I was brown-haired. Girls had never appeared in our room before. So, to be honest, at the sight of the phrase "dream essence" a coal of hope smoldered in my soul. What if the machine gave me some other appearance? Perhaps then the situation with my personal life would change dramatically?

At that time I didn't know how much my personal life would change! No, I had no idea!

Literally a few seconds later I found myself inside the "Amazing Invention". Sanya looked at me sympathetically.

- You, if it hurts or you feel uncomfortable, scream right away! Okay?

- Yeah... - and the thought was spinning in my head that I was making a terrible mistake.

Sanek slammed the lid shut. I heard the air hissing out of the sarcophagus. At first I panicked, and the next moment I started screaming and banging on the opaque lid with all my might. But it was obviously soundproof. A second later my vision went dark and I lost consciousness.

When I managed to open my eyes, the first thing I saw was not even Sasha's astonished, but his delighted and delighted face. His eyes literally glowed when he looked at me. At that time I still didn't know why. But soon the secret was revealed.

I raised myself up in the sarcophagus and glanced down. What I saw took my breath away. Thin, graceful legs smoothly turned into wide hips, small feet with neat girlish toes left no doubt about what had happened. I raised my hands to my face and, almost without surprise, saw cute little palms that definitely belonged to some sweet girl. I was dressed (or rather dressed) in a white blouse with sleeves up to the elbows and small gray panties. I had nothing else on.

Although I lay down in the apparatus in dark jeans and a purple T-shirt! But this was the least metamorphosis. The sensation between my legs was, of course, the most unusual. Carefully bending my legs at the knees, I rose up and climbed out of the sarcophagus, stepping barefoot onto the carpet.

Sanek stood with his mouth open and could only stare at me, fiddling with the remote control in his hands.

"So that's what the essence of a dream means!" I exclaimed in a ringing, gentle voice, walking up to my neighbor and taking the remote control from his weakened hands.

- Zhenya... Zhenechka... You are simply amazing!... - Sanya declared hoarsely.

- Yes? - I turned around coquettishly. - Do you think so?

"Can I take a photo of you?" Sasha suddenly asked.

I thought, "Why not?" But before that, Sanya and I decided to disguise the Invention and eat the watermelon Sasha had brought, for which we had to go to the kitchen, which in our building were individual - one for each block. Due to the nervous stress we had experienced, both Sanya and I had developed a brutal appetite. Fortunately, our block neighbors had not yet arrived and we could enjoy the juicy fruit without fearing anyone.

- Zhenya, damn, I didn't even think that this was possible! It's so weird that I don't even have words to describe it! And what do you yourself, or rather, what do you think?

-- I don't even know! But one thing is clear: in 8 hours I will return back to my body! In the meantime, we can observe these amazing forms...

I looked down at my luscious mounds, which stood out quite clearly under my blouse.

- Yeah! And you, you don't want... - Sasha frowned and looked at me. - Well, touch them?

- Oh, yes, that's possible! - I ran my small palm over my chest. My heart started beating faster, and my knees clenched as if by themselves. A strange warmth began to spread between my legs, I felt a sudden surge of tenderness and began to gently knead my firm tits through the thin white fabric.

Sasha watched this with wide eyes. And then he suddenly extended his hand, obviously hoping to also enjoy touching the delicious bulges. And then I, almost without realizing what I was doing, slapped his hands quite noticeably. Sanek immediately pulled himself together and coughed embarrassedly. I pressed my palm to my face, opened my mouth and exhaled noisily. I really felt embarrassed about my behavior.

- Sasha, I'm sorry!... I really don't know what came over me!

- Oh, come on, let's forget about it! - Sanek just recoiled from me when I tried to stroke his shoulder with my palm.

-- Will you have watermelon?

I nodded guiltily and Sasha picked up the knife. He was about to start cutting open the red flesh, but then I remembered his desire to take a photo. I darted into the room, found the camera and flew into the kitchen. Sanek had not yet managed to cut the watermelon and invited me to pose with him. This is what we got.

First, I took the watermelon in my hands and pressed myself against the wall, half-bending my right leg. I think it turned out pretty funny.

Then Sasha asked me to take a slightly more revealing pose. I leaned over the table, sticking my butt out and hugging the watermelon. This is the photo I got.

Sanya was already completely aroused. It was strange and at the same time pleasant for me to see him like this. He was literally devouring with his eyes all the tender curves of the sweet girl's body. But his ardor died down a little when we finally got to the watermelon pulp. But even then Sasha couldn't resist capturing me eating the watermelon. Seeing that he was filming, I pulled my panties down a little and lifted my blouse. Just a little.

The next photo, where I, having already eaten the first slice, lick my fingers with a smile, turned out to be extremely charming.

Having finished half the watermelon, Sanya and I continued our conversation. He continued to look at me with adoration, and I even felt a little awkward from such attention. In my previous body, of course, I had never experienced anything like this.

Sasha continued to look at my breasts. I again put my hands on my nipples and began to rub them through the fabric, half-closing my eyes in pleasure and opening my mouth.

- And... the jacket doesn't bother you? - Sanek asked tactfully. I blushed and smiled slyly.

- Do you want me to take it off?

"Uh... Well, yeah," Sasha said in a hoarse voice.

I began to slowly free myself from the top part of my robe, placing my foot gracefully on a chair that looked surprisingly atypical in the dorm kitchen.

Sasha could only let out a quiet cry of admiration when my right nipple surreptitiously appeared from under my blouse. The semicircle of naked breast looked truly exciting.

Then I again covered this amazing sight with my outstretched palm and lightly squeezed both elastic hemispheres, continuing to rest only my fingertips on the chair.

When Sasha took the next picture, I had already decided not to hide anything, but to simply pull the blouse over my head. My breasts broke free and met Sasha's intent, greedy and at the same time embarrassed gaze.

After I was left in my panties, Sasha simply couldn't stop rejoicing. He looked at me so intently, as if his life depended on it.

- Sasha, you're eating a hole in me! - I still couldn't resist a sarcastic remark. The guy was embarrassed and couldn't find what to answer.

- Okay, let's finish the watermelon already! - this phrase of mine slightly defused the situation. Sanya returned to his meal with relief, occasionally casting admiring glances at the naked mounds.

While struggling with the watermelon, he asked me to sit on the windowsill. It turned out to be a pretty good photo.

After eating, he sat down next to me.

- Listen, Zhenya, you can do it again. Only the other way around - I'll turn into one.

- Well, yes...

- Well, what I mean is that later, well, after my transformation... Anyway... - he suddenly became embarrassed and began to stutter. - I won't refuse you anything. So... Could you... Well, I thought... - he blushed and looked away.

Thoughts swarmed in my head. "So he wants me to caress him... Well, that's quite logical. But how will it be? And, most importantly, what will happen later, after the transformation back? Now it seems completely different to me, but in the future, won't I be left with disgusting memories?"

All these thoughts did not allow me to understand my own feelings. I hesitated between two options - to give Sasha a hefty slap (which would look very strange when performed by a young girl in only panties) or to kneel down, unzip Sasha's fly and try really new sensations!

This whole range of emotions, apparently, was very clearly reflected on my face, and Sasha, like me, froze in anticipation...