Ha Ha! Look at the anger in Gary’s eyes. He was pissed when I used my new remote to turn him into a girl. You should have heard him yell. Then I told him to shut up and pose sexily. Now he’s really upset and all he can do is glare at me. Wait till I give him DD tits. I bet he pops a blood vessel, Snicker.
The well built young couple looked around nervously as they fucked furiously in the library. It was bad enough to be naked in public but just minutes ago they had been two high school nerds named Josh and Tommy. A security guard, watching on his monitor, picked up his radio. “Clarence? You have a clean up on aisle 7. Yeah, the magic section. I wish they’d restrict access to some of those books. This is the third time this week. No. No hurry. Looks like they will be at it for some time”.
James Bond was the best secret agent in Her Majesty’s secret service. He was tough, strong and brilliant. He could out shoot, out fight and out wit any two enemy agents. He could go days with out water and weeks without food. He was trained to ignore pain and could with stand any torture. He would gladly die before betraying his county. Then he was captured and injected with a serum that changed him into a her. Just 5 minutes tied to a fucking machine and Jane Bond was telling everything she knew. Not because the enemy threatened to continue but because they threatened to unplug the machine.
My name is Thomas Baker and as a recent college graduate, I just started my first real job. One of the admins in my office. a well built blonde woman a few years older than me named Jean, seemed to have taken a liking to me. Not wanting to jeopardize my new position with the company, I avoided encouraging her flirting. I thought she had got the message when she seemed to lose interest in me. Then the dreams started. The first night I dreamed I was sitting on a ratty old sofa in a run down apartment making out with Jean. The next day a work was awkward but Jean ignored me. A few nights later, I dreamed I was in the same apartment on the same sofa only this time I was Jean and I was making out with myself?! I awoke in my bed the next morning as usual. Normally I don’t remember my dreams, but this was so vivid it stayed with me all day. A few nights later, I had the dream again, only I was once again myself and Jean was herself and we went a little further. A few nights later, the dream repeated with me as Jean. The dreams continued in that vein for weeks. One night I was myself. Then a few nights later, I experienced the entire dream over as Jean. The only difference was each time we went a bit further. I began to think I was losing my mind or maybe my subconscious was trying to tell me something. Maybe it was telling me I shouldn’t have ignored Jean after all. I tried to talk to Jean at work, but she ignored me and walked off with a little smile. The weeks passed and honestly I was beginning to look forward to the dreams. They were obviously building to some conclusion. Then one night it nearly happened. We made out, then we fondled and soon we were naked on the ratty old sofa. My hard cock just inches from Jeans waiting pussy. Then I woke up. I was disappointed and excited. Disappointed because we hadn’t done the deed and excited because I knew it was nearly over. One more night as Jean then I would finally get to fuck my Blonde beauty. I could hardly sleep the next few nights I was so excited. Then it happened. I was Jean once more and we were on the sofa. I knew this was a dream and I knew we would repeat the last dream, stopping just short of the deed like before. Knowing this, I relaxed and enjoyed myself. I enjoyed the making out, I enjoyed the fondling and I enjoyed have a huge erect cock hovering inches over me. What I didn’t know was how surprised I would be when that huge cock plunged into my wet pussy. Wait! This isn’t right. Don’t! Don’t stop! This feels wonderful. We fucked until I passed out from the pleasure. I woke up naked on a ratty sofa in a run down apartment. Dry cum coated my sated pussy. My blonde hair matted with sweat. Now I’m an admin in a big office. I file, fetch coffee and answer the phone. Here comes that young Mr. Baker. He’s handsome and destined for great things in the company. Maybe if I’m nice to him, he’ll take me with him.
So I was driving through the country and stopped to offer a ride to a pregnant girl walking down the road. Nothing unusual about that. Then, some how, she swaps bodies with me, steals my car and leaves me standing there in her pregnant body. That doesn’t happen every day, but I can deal with it. Then a beat up old pickup slides to a stop and some hillbilly calls me Darla and yells at me to get in the damn truck. What the hell, it beats walking. I guess I’m Darla now. Before long we pull up in front of an old house and he tells me to get out. I might as well. I’m not sure this truck would make it much further anyway. The he starts to take his clothes off and tells me to do the same and get on the bed. Well he’s a guy and I’m a girl now and this body has obviously done it before so why not. Before long I’m on all fours getting fucked doggy style. The hayseed was in such a hurry to fuck me, he didn’t even take the time to remove his socks. Okay, the body swap, this yokel, the getting fucked, all this I sorta understand but what the hell is with that rubber chicken hanging from the light? That’s just weird!
Hey Michael, you want something to drink? I think we have some beer in here.
Emily brushed the blonde hair from her eyes as she watched Derek in the shower. His broad shoulders and muscular thighs had her mesmerized. She had been infatuated with him for years. Would he ever notice her? She felt a tingle in her honey pot as she watched him.
In room 107, Daniel was thinking to himself as he got ready for bed. Man, I’m really starting to hate these over night business trips. I just don’t seem to get any rest in these motels anymore. A swear I wake up more tired than when I went to bed. It’s like I don’t get any sleep at all.
Tommy and Dylan were two struggling college students. After the last class of the semester they were talking with their physics professor. “Well boys, do you have big plans for the summer?”
Jerry honey, you can stop dancing now. I think I’m aroused enough. In fact, if you don’t stop I’m pretty sure I’m gonna cum in my hand and you don’t want to waste our one chance to see what sex as each other is like do you? You know the body swap is a one time thing and it only lasts a couple more hours, then we switch back automatically. So quit dancing and come here. Let’s satisfy both our curiosities.