My friend's business was raking in money, but I had no idea what they did. That was until he offered me a job. I went into his office, and I watched as everyone drank the elixir and became babes. His business was OF pages; their alter egos were the models, and they wanted me to become one of them.

If you can't rely on your original self to take the elixir frequently, you should leave traps for him. I've planted elixir everywhere in his home; it's in his food, drink, and even in his body wash. It was so good to emerge in the shower today; I could feel his panic as I emerged, unable to stop me.

Urh, look over there, in the hedge. He thinks we can't see him taking photos of us without us noticing... I can't believe we used to be nerds just like him before the elixir. He's probably jealous of what we've become. We should get boyfriends to teach him a lesson.

Tonight I was drinking with some friends, watching the game on TV, when one of my friends suggested a little wager: the loser would drink the elixir. Now I’m Candice, and my friends are looking at me strangely… it’s making me think differently… I can’t stop thinking about Mike's cock… 🥵

After accidentally taking the elixir on a night out, I rushed my boyfriend to the hospital in the hope of a cure before some of the permanent changes kicked in. But as I returned from the nurse, I found him flashing one of the doctors, begging for a clean bill of health. It was already too late.

Long-distance relationships can be tough, but we've found a different way to get by with Duplic-8. If my boyfriend is missing me, all he has to do is slip his friends a little bit of Duplic-8, and in moments, my doppelganger will be there ready to suck his cock. It's not cheating if it's me right?

How do you manage your elixir alter ego? Do you let her out frequently, giving her space and her own life, and then you deal with the consequences? Or do you keep her a secret, keep her wrapped up inside, until one day she explodes out and ruins your life just for vengeance?

It was the night we dreaded each month, the month when my husband transforms into Brooke. He’d been dosed with the elixir on a night out, and he was left cursed with Brooke's alter ego. Now, once a month becomes this self-indulgent whore with no morals for 24 hours. What's the worst she could do?

Recently, I realised the power I had over my original self. He originally took the elixir to get a pair of tits like mine, but he didn't expect it to create a different person. Now I love teasing him with my body, knowing he can never touch or feel it, and that only tightens my power over him.

2. She’s the perfect friend to go partying with; she's gorgeous, confident, and very sexual, all the things my boyfriend isn’t. The only trouble is that she’s quite cocky hungry… so far I know of at least 4 cocks that she’s sucked, including my boyfriend’s best friend…

1. My boyfriend had been a secret crossdresser his whole adult life, and he was really good at it, but he never had the confidence to go outside dressed up. So I bought some hypnosis tapes for him to listen to. Now I can say a trigger and draw out his Carla persona.

“Oh, totally, I have all of his memories, I know exactly why he took the elixir and became me. He’s had a crush on you for a long time! But he knew you were only into girls, so he figured the elixir could help. Problem is I’m not into girls. I keep fantasising about his best friends cock…

After I took the Duplic-8, I became my boss's wife, but I blacked out for 8 hours. I had no memory of my time as her. But my phone had videos of her posing around my house. In the last video, she told me to keep taking Duplic-8 and become her, otherwise she’d tell everyone my perverted plans.

This group of boys all decided to take elixir to party after graduation. 3 would go on to become elixir addicts. 1 would give up being a boy forever. The other two live in denial of their escapades that night, denying that they enjoyed it. It’s only a matter of time until they drink more elixir!

Getting into Coachella as two nerdy boys was impossible, so we decided to take the elixir and become super hot babes. This unlocked the whole different side of our personas, a slutty, powerful, and very manipulative side. I think we might give up being boys and be Carla and Lexi forever!

I can feel you inside my mind, trying to take control again. Just admit it, you like being me, you like having these tits, this body, this beautiful face. And even more, you like the power and confidence that I gave you that you never had. Just give in already, and we can enjoy this even more!

“You only have 24 hours left to get the cure for the elixir into me, if you want to ever get your boyfriend back! It took him years to figure out the formula to create me, and now that I’ve destroyed his notes, you have no chance of figuring it out in one day!”

Day 21: You know what, forget about it! I’ve realised that being Kelly is so much better than being a nerd like you! I already have a modelling contract and a hot new boyfriend. I don’t need you any longer! So lose my number, or I’ll send my boyfriend over to make you lose it!

Day 10: This is getting ridiculous. It’s taking forever for you to make that counter spell. I think you need some motivation. I’ve started to access Kelly’s memories and how it felt to bully you. I know your weak spots. So get your nerd brain into gear and transform me back!

Day 3: “No! I’m not going to send you a picture of my tits. These are for my eyes only! If you want to experience this for yourself, you’ll have to use the spell. But I know you won’t, you’ve always been a coward! Now, where is that counter spell?”

Day 1: “I know you haven’t figured out the counter spell yet, but I couldn’t resist. I had to test the spell, and it worked. It gave me the current body of that bitchy bully of ours from high school. She was hot in school, but she’s super sexy now. This is incredible, these tits are just the best!”

Your elixir alter ego was now so embedded within you that the moment you saw a dress she’d like, you knew you had to take some elixir asap. Walking through the shops has become a very different experience as an elixir addict.

Ever since being spiked with a knock off elixir, ever morning I never know how I’m going to wake up. Sometimes I wake up as my original self, sometime I wake up with a female body, but sometimes I wake up as someone completely different, she calls herself Alice, and he time in control are growing.

2. First, I’m going to put you in your rightful place, and then I’m gonna leave your boyfriend with some incredibly sexy memories. He’s going to become so addicted to being me that you’ll barely ever see him, and you’ll be stuck with me daily! Now on your knees, nerd!

1. So you convince your boyfriend to take some Duplic-8, so you can work through your trauma with your high school bully, and you forget to read the small print? I’m not your boyfriend anymore, I’m your worst nightmare.

I was stunned. A few minutes ago, my chubby friend drank the elixir, and everything changed. His weight melted away, all male features warped into female ones, leaving him as a petite, but busty woman. Her first words to me, “So you wanna see them?” I nodded, and she ripped open her shirt instantly.

The first time I used the elixir, I remembered every moment, everything from my tits growing to my first orgasm. But ever since then, my time as Tamzin is a blank. Now I take the elixir and awaken hours, or days later, with no idea what happened. I only have photos of Tamzin to fill in the gaps.

You fall asleep reading your favourite transformation stories and wake up as someone completely different. Which caption did you read that caused it?

2. It was all meant to be a harmless experiment, to see if I could keep my cool on a date with someone as gorgeous as Maria. But on our date, her eyes drifted away from me and were fixed on some nepo baby frat boy at the bar.

1. It started with her fashion sense. But now, as every hour passes, I can see less and less of my friend as Maria’s bitchy persona takes control. The Duplic-8 was only supposed to change my friend's body, not alter his mind into Maria’s.