(if the title didn’t clue you in, this is part 3 of an ongoing series. Click on my name to read the rest. Want more? Have any suggestions? Please comment!)
I was in Taylor’s bed, naked and in the body of a woman. It had been a strange few hours, to say the least. I stretched and decided I had to decide on something to wear. I walked over to the wardrobe and had a look. It was all her clothes, my new body was thicker and unlikely to fit any of them. Great.
I found a large pink T-Shirt, and put it on. It was still tight because of my tits, but it was probably the best I was getting. I dug deeper into the closet, admiring all of her lingerie. I couldn’t wait to see her in it. There was some stuff that seemed a bit bigger, although I wasn’t sure where she got it from. I grabbed a black lace thong and somesweatpants, they fit fine.
After getting lost for a bit, I found a room with a small table that looked like where we were meeting. I sat and waited, and after a few minutes Taylor came in.
“Oh god… that was SO boring!”
“What was it for?” I asked as men bought plates of fruit and croissants in. Taylor picked up a strawberry, and started eating it.
“Some ad deal thing – but it was just signing contracts. Honestly, I didn’t need to be there.”
“Well at least you’re back with me now…” Oh god, what was I saying? Was this as close to flirting as I could get? The girl of my dreams was across the table, and I was making myself cringe – let alone her.
“Do you wanna come to my show tonight? I’m just not feeling great, so having someone so supportive backstage would be great.”
“Yeah… that would be amazing.”
We finished off the breakfast, and she showed me some better fitting clothes. I changed into black leggings, and she helped me put a bra on. I could tell she enjoyed touching my breasts. The afternoon was a whirlwind, until we were alone in her changing room. I was in shock, I’d never been treated like such a princess before. Taylor didn’t seem fazed – I guess this was business as usual. Just before she went on stage she leaned in and kissed me. Softly at first, and then more and more passoniate. It was so sudden, I didn’t know what to think. And then she was gone, and I was left in her dressing room watching the show on the TV, and I knew I was in love.
