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Imposter

I heard the sound of her heels echoing down the hallway. She was home earlier than I had expected. Isabelle was going to be in for quite a surprise when she reached her bed room door. I had her husband in complete submission as I pumped his rock hard dick with my mouth. I felt my stolen pussy ache as I got wet at the thought of him fucking me while she watched. Isabelle should immediately recognize the mouth on her husband’s dick because it was actually her mouth. I was an exact duplicate of her and I was servicing her husband well enough that he had not noticed a difference. I moaned with a copy of her voice as I picked up the pace. I had wanted Isabelle’s husband since they moved here, but he was uninterested in letting the little teenage boy next door pleasure him. I jumped at the chance to become a copy of his wife Isabelle. Her body was much more suited for my needs and if Isabelle was what Mike’s body wanted than I wanted to be Isabelle. I heard her reach the door “Hi, Honey I’m hom……” Isabelle stopped in a moment of horror as she watched herself pleasure her husband. “Who the hell is that? Oh my God she looks just like me!” Isabelle shouted.

That is mine.

“Oh my God, How did that happen?” I laughed sarcastically. “Oh, That’s right Mercedes, your pussy is between my legs now. That must mean that I’m still Mercedes and your still just the sad little pool boy. I obviously make the rules around here now and I expect you to do exactly what I say or you will never get this body back. I would hate to have tell my husband that his wife is not happy with your services anymore.”

Time Away

I did not feel any remorse after I blasted My Aunt Suzanne with the costume gun. Suzanne was constantly complaining to my Mom about something. Suzanne gripped that she was overworked and always felt exhausted. Suzanne worked Full-Time and was trying to raise two kids and that left little time anymore for her and My Uncle to have any quality time together. Suzanne had said that she just wanted a vacation and to have some time away from everything. That was convenient for me because I wanted some time away too. I was already tired of my first year of college and I was even more frustrated with being a man. It was a win win situation for us but Suzanne didn’t realize it yet. Actually Suzanne was now just a pile of skin on the floor. Suzanne was now just a mask that could not function without me. I slowly stepped into her skin and pulled it carefully over my body. I sealed the body suit up and turned to face the mirror. I felt relieved as my Aunt’s reflection stared back at me. I pulled Suzanne’s robe over my shoulders. I hope Suzanne really wants her time away because right now I feel so good that I might not ever take her skin back off.

Wasn’t in the agreement.

It had taken awhile but I finally had convinced Courtney to try things from the other side. She was hesitant at first but I reassured her that she was lucky to have the opportunity to try things out as a man. After she agreed we both had both drank the potion and the changes had settled onto both of us. I was excited to be in possession of Courtney’s smaller frame. Courtney was seeming to have a harder time adjusting to her new role as Eric. She placed her now male hand on my old cock and slowly began to stroke. “Wow this is really weird, it took me no time to get horny” She said awkwardly. She looked silly as she couldn’t seem to find the right rhythm. “That’s not even close to how you masturbate as a man sweetie” I said laughing. I walked ever and placed my hands on my old body and spun the new Eric around. I reached my hand around his body and wrapped my delicate hand around my old dick. “Here let me show you how it’s done, I have done it enough times” I stroked and Courtney began to moan. I hated to tell her right at this moment but I figured what the hell. “Look Eric, I’m going to call you Eric now. When I used to have this dick I constantly masturbated to you, but not in the way your thinking” I stated. Courtney continued to moan as I stroked her “What do you mean Eric?” she asked. “Well the thing is I didn’t jerk off to you in that way. I jerked off at the idea of being you and now here I am literally with my dick in your hands. I hope you enjoy the feeling of having this between your legs because this is completely permanent. You will never be Courtney ever again. Courtney is my name now. I’m taking over your life and you literally just helped me do it.”

Problems?

“My oh my, how the tables have turned Mrs. Smith. What is the matter?” I asked as I made a stroking motion with my hand. “You had no problems with my little dick when you were playing the part of the cougar. Do you not want my little teenage dick?” I continued to make a masturbation motion with my hand. “I did beat off alot to thoughts of you Mrs. Smith, but now I have exactly what I wanted from you. I’m you, I’m Amy Smith, I’m now the cougar and you can have as much of that little dick as you want. You can put your hand on your little dick anytime you like and beat off to thoughts of Mrs. Smith. I can’t wait to wrap the lips of your stolen vagina around a real man.”

Fits just right

I always had trouble filling out Amber’s bra in the past. After using that old medallion I won’t have that trouble anymore. Now I just have to get rid of the old Amber….

Promotion

I had worked hard for a promotion at work and I was ecstatic when the interview finally came. All of my hard work would finally pay off and I could show the company what I could do. The interview was quite odd though as they continually talked about Hayley quitting and finding someone to fill Hayley’s shoes. Even though the interview was quite strange, they did offer me the “promotion.” It was strange that they offered me Hayley’s exact rate of pay and hours but I accepted the “promotion” anyways. Immediately after I said yes, things became quite clear. Hayley wasn’t actually quitting the company, Hayley was quitting being Hayley and they quite literally needed someone to be Hayley. I soon found myself immediately “promoted” to Hayley’s body and struggling to make my tits look great while I sold make-up.

Takeover

I felt exhausted, like I had been fighting for my life. I slowly worked my way to consciousness. I felt like I was living a dream but I knew immediately that things were different. While we were sleeping I had changed everything between us. I had used the spell and forced my soul out of my own body. I now found myself on her side of the bed. I tensed my muscles and felt very new sensations in my body. I tried to pump my dick but I found that it was actually missing. I no longer owned that stupid dick anymore. I was now the wife, I was now the mother, and I was now Miranda. I wondered what exactly would happen when she woke up. Would she accept what I had done to her? Would she accept the new role as the man. I could not wait to look into a mirror. I wanted to see her face reflecting back to me. I loved my wife but I was more in love with the idea of being her. I had always been jealous of her. Every time that I had fucked her I closed my eyes and imagined that I was her. I was hesitant to use the spell but it was done and I had stolen her face, her body, and her very identity. I had taken everything away from her while she slept. I felt the body behind me in the bed move as a hand draped over my shoulder. A set of lips began to kiss my body. She was waking up, but she hadn’t yet realized what had happened. It was odd to think that my old mouth was currently kissing me. Suddenly I realized that my old cock was pressing against me and I strangely didn’t find that odd. I sighed hoping that she would just accept what had happened. Her hand soon found my breast. At first it was a slight rub, then it moved to cupping. Suddenly it registered in her head the roundness that filled her hand. “Baby why do you have…….” She stopped as she realized that she spoke with my old voice. “Oh my god you don’t just have a tit, you have my tits!” my old voice boomed. I smiled and for the first time spoke as Miranda. “Yeah there are some changes that you probably need to know about…….”

Fair Trade.

I was on my knees in a hotel room with Ashley firmly in my mouth, yes you heard me correctly. Ashley now owned the dick that I wrapped her lips around. This dick had been mine for 30 years and I had wrapped my hands around this dick on several occasions to pleasure myself. I knew how this dick felt when I tugged on it, I knew how this dick felt when I put it inside a woman, but now for the first time I was feeling this dick inside my mouth. How did I end up here? Oh yeah because I had chosen this. All my life this is where I felt I belong. I belonged on my knees pleasuring a man. Hell I belonged anywhere pleasuring a man, because I always felt that I should have been born a woman. I have always had a woman trapped inside of me. I had been friends with Ashley for years and while I had never outright told her, she suspected the way that I felt. Ashley had decided she was sick of the periods, sick of the maintenance of being a woman, sick of the make-up, and sick of the double standards. She said she wanted a dick because in her mind dicks had all the power. Ashley had decided that she could go farther in life as a man. Ashley had bought an old necklace at a small consignment shop. She had suggested that we use the necklace and perform a trade so that she could have what she wanted. I accepted this deal without any hesitation and I could have cared less why she wanted a dick so badly. I would happily give her mine in exchange for her unwanted pussy.I had spent my entire life wishing for what Ashley was willing to trade away. I had always wanted the hair, the make-up, the clothes, the periods, and the ability to put a dick inside of me. I would no longer have to tuck my penis into a pair of panties when I wanted to look like a woman. It was freeing, I was no longer a crossdresser, no more fake breasts or fake vagina, I now owned the real things. Ashley had her dick, and she was finding out first hand that I was more than ready to replace her.

Doing a better job.

“I hope you are having fun in my body baby” I purred with Carleigh’s voice. “How do you like being the man of the house? Do you enjoy that swinging dick between your legs?” I giggled. “Well it hasn’t been too bad yet.” Carleigh answered with my voice. “Well it is about to get a lot better because I’m going to show you how a real women treats her man.”