Joe was starting to get used to his new figure, and was really loving the sensations coming from his new female body. His boobs were so sensitive, just like his little clit. He, now she, was perfectly toned and fit, with makeup and hair masterfully done.
“Adam, I’m back! I’ve got pepperoni pizza and beer and—wait, who the heck are you?!” James exclaimed, shocked to find a topless redheaded girl in his living room. The girl gave him a sultry look and bit her scarlet pantyhose with her pearly white teeth. James couldn’t help but stare at her tits. “W-where’s Adam?” he asked.
Marcus moaned as he pounded his girlfriend Wendy’s pussy from behind. “Can this get any better?” he said to himself.
I told my friend James that I have always liked girls with red hair. He then got an old book from a drawer in his room. He said it used to be his grandma’s book. “What if I told you that I can use this book to make a girl appear in this room?” he said. “Any girl?” I asked him back. “The girl from your dreams if you want”. I looked at him with disbelief. “Just describe the girl in this piece of paper, and I will cast the spell” he said while handing me a piece of paper and a pen.
One late night I was driving home, when I hit an icy patch on the road, and slid off into a tree. That’s when everything went black.
I heard a call from the bedroom as I stood nervously in the ensuite.
“Get in here now Red before my balls bust!”
I thought of the 6ft 2in tall cowboy who was there lying on the bed with pants around his ankles, and his 9 inch dick standing to attention waiting just for me.
I was starting to get all moist between my legs just thinking about him.
I hate it when this happen. Ever since I reached puberty I developed a really strange condition. It doesn’t always happen, but whenever its raining and I get wet, I have to dry myself up in less than 5 minutes or I transform into a really hot red head. Whenever it happens, I lose control of my body. I can still see, hear and feel everything, but I stop being in control. I stay in that condition for exactly 12 hours, and then I go back to being my male self.
My friend and I had vacation plans but our girlfriends had just broken up with us and weren’t coming. The first day there my friend brought me a mixed drink like so many times before. After I finished the drink I wasn’t feeling very good. I was in pain all over. My friend helped me back to our room to lie down.
This can’t fucking be possible! It has to be some crazy nightmare… thing’s like this can’t happen in real life!
Being a bodyhopper is great. I get to live as different people, and I have no responsabilities. I am not the only one with these abilities, It is estimated that 1 out of ten thousand people can bodyhop. I always hop into different men, I use their money to travel, and to met and have sex with hot women. I have had sex with so many women, I have lost count.