Millionaire Nakamura Kenji and his young trophy wife, Sakura, were enjoying an evening stroll before a black van swerved off the road and blocked their path. Three large men, in ski masks, came out of the van and ran towards the couple, seizing them forcefully, placing a black bag over each of their heads. The men then sprayed a sleeping agent on the bags on their head and they were instantly knocked out.

They were taken to an underground facility, where Kenji was stripped and tied to a chair, whilst his wife was placed on the bed, also completely naked.

"Please let us go! I have money. A lot of money. I can give it to you, just please don't hurt us!" Kenji pleaded to his captors.

"Oh where are my manners," the voice said. The man stepped into the light and revealed himself. "You may not recognize me right now though."

"Who the hell are you?" Kenji stared at the man trying to figure out who he was. The man was quite tall, muscly and wore a very expensive suit.

"Yeah I thought you wouldn't recognize me. Maybe this will jog your memory," the man reached into his pocket and took out a strange looking device, the size of a tv remote. He aimed the device at himself and pressed one of the buttons causing a flash of red light. The mans figure shimmered, as he shrunk down, his back developing a slight hunch. His face aged and his hair receded into his head. "Now my friend, do you recognize me?" he chuckled.

"Kiba? You bastard! How is this possible? Is that the prototype? That's not supposed to exist!" Kenji spat out.

"Oh yes. You made sure of that. You wrecked my life, shat on my work and got rich, all at my expense! You fucked me over pretty bad you know," Kiba said calmly, walking slowly towards Sakura, who lay motionless on the bed. He ran his elderly hand up and down Sakura's smooth legs. "You even got the girl. Life's great, right Kenji?" Kiba said angrily.

"Kiba please, I don't know what you're thinking of doing, but please leave her out of this," Kenji pleaded.

"I have a device that can alter people's bodies, their feelings and their thoughts. If I wanted to, I could erase her from your memories and you wouldn't even care what I did to her," Kiba threatened.

"No! The device is dangerous! That's why I shut the project down. You don't know what it's capable of," Kenji screamed.

"You shut it down, but did you have to fuck me over?! You took everything from me!" Kiba yelled angrily. "I should be the rich one, I should be the one with a beautiful wife! Instead, I was forced out of my own house and relegated to live in a dingy abandoned warehouse! I don't know what the device is capable of? I will show you what it is capable of. I built this damn device."

"You fucked me, so I'm gonna fuck both of you!" Kiba said. "Be a dear and gag Mr. Nakamura please. I don't want to hear his voice anymore," he motioned to one of his goons.

Once the gag was in place he walked slowly over to Kenji. "This device is capable or so many thing my old friend. I'll tell you exactly what I'm going to do to you and your wife. I'm going to change your body to an exact duplicate of hers, but keep your old shriveled head. I want to see your old face's reaction to everything I do. Since your body will be an exact duplicate, everything she will feel, you will feel but twice as intense," Kiba laughed.

He pointed the device at Kenji and pressed a button. A beam shot out of the device and hit Kenji on the chest. Suddenly his old bones started to crack, his flesh started to shift. Giant breasts ballooned on his chest and his shriveled penis began to invert into his body. His wrinkly skin, began to tighten and soften. The changes happened in an instant. Kenji was looking down watching it all happen, powerless to do anything, his screams muffled by the gag in his mouth.

"Looking so much better my friend," Kiba grinned as he now walked towards Sakura. He cupped one of her breasts and Kenji's eyes widened as he also felt this alien sensation. Kiba laughed as he watched Kenji's disbelief.

"What was that?" Kiba smirked. "Oh if you're wondering about your wife, she's fine. Actually she's been awake this whole time, listening to everything. She can feel everything I do and everything I'm about to do. She's just frozen in place. Look she's even crying," Kiba pointed to the teardrops coming from Sakura's eyes as she laidd their motionless. Kenji was trying to break free from his restraints, but couldn't. "Should we begin then? I'll now be fucking two birds with one stone." he laughed.

He slapped one of Sakura's breasts hard, causing Kenji to scream in pain, then grabbed it and began sucking on her nipple, his tongue flicking the erect nipple back and forth. Kenji squirmed in his seat and pressed his new supple legs together. His new sex, instantly wet from the sensation he was feeling. Kiba looked at his old friend and continued while grabbing Sakura's other breasts with his free hand and played with the other nipple. This sent Kenji over the top as he had his first female orgasm.

"Jeez, already? I haven't even done anything yet!" Kiba said momentarily stopping. He took the device and aimed it at himself and pressed a button. He reverted back to the young form he had, minus the clothes, displaying the 9 inch monster on his crotch. "You ready to be fucked?" he laughed.

Hours passed, but it felt like eternity for Kenji. He had lost count of the amount of times he climaxed, the floor beneath him swimming in his juices. He wanted to pass out but couldn't because of the device's power.

"I think it's time for a break," Kiba said, wiping the sweat from his brow. "A man's got to eat after all." Kenji sighed with relief until Kiba motioned to one of his goons, who came out with a machine with a dildo attached to it. The goon lined the dildo up with his wife's pussy, inserting half of it in. Kenji felt the rubber dick's penetration and squeezed his thighs together once more. The machine powered on and the dildo began pumping in and out of Sakura's pussy.

"See you in a few Kenji," Kiba smirked as he walked out with his goons, leaving Kenji and his wife in the warehouse.