Secretary Bounce

Hank Longfellow was doing his secretary Jenna Rods after everyone else had left the office, and they were still catching up on paperwork. They took a little break, but then they heard a voice over the intercom system.
Hank Longfellow was doing his secretary Jenna Rods after everyone else had left the office, and they were still catching up on paperwork. They took a little break, but then they heard a voice over the intercom system.
I had spent seven years trying to forget all about what I had gone through in high school. Then it all came rushing back when I rounded a corner and walked into a solid wall of muscle. I recognized the hulking mass immediately as Colt Stevens, the quarterback of my old school. He looked angry for a moment, then amused. “Oh hey, Princess,” he chuckled.
“I…you…my name is Richard,” I stammered.
But Colt just laughed. “What a pussy,” he said, pushing me out of his way to continue walking.
And all the memories came flooding back: being shoved inside of lockers, whipped with wet towels, hoisted into the air and nailed to a door frame by my underwear. All of it done by Colt Stevens. Immediately, I vowed revenge.
I started following Colt surreptitiously and gathering information so that I would have ammo to develop the perfect plan. The man’s most significant pastime seemed to be seducing and sleeping with women, so that would be the focus of my retribution. But I still didn’t have a clear idea until I went to the Ren-Fair and met a woman claiming to be a real witch. After a few demonstrations of her powers, I believed and bought a $1,000 spell for transforming people into any form you desired.
That’s how I got here. I transformed myself into a sexy woman – dainty and red haired, with cute, perky tits – just the type Colt always went after, hung out at his favorite bar, and waited for him to ask me out. It didn’t take long. I made sure to take several provocative pictures all through our date so that when it was over and I transformed back to reveal my true identity, I would have proof that Colt Stevens went on a date with a man – proof I would post on the internet.
The only trouble is, sex wasn’t part of the plan. I was supposed to change back before we got this far, but this body was just so hyped up in from all of the attention and physical contact that when we started kissing, I may have gotten carried away. I didn’t even realize how wet I was until Colt pulled my underwear aside and slid his massive cock inside me. I can finally understand why he’s so full of himself, especially with the way he’s filling me up. They should call him Stallion. God it feels good.
But I can’t get carried away. Sure, this body enjoys sex, and sure, I may have been a little curious, but this is still all about revenge. How much more devastating will it be when Colt finds out he had sex with a man too? He would never believe that the gawky, puny little weakling he used to pick on would ever make such a graceful, sexy, and vivacious woman. Of course, I never would have believed that those brutal muscles could be both firm and gentle at the same time while guiding me with each sweet thrust. And those muscles of his look even bigger than they were in high school, not that I was paying that much attention. I think I’ll even put a little spice into my performance. This is even more fun with a few sexy moans. Colt really seems to be enjoying it too. I can’t believe the way he’s looking at me.
Wait, what’s happening here? Why am I thinking about Colt this way? It’s not like I’m attracted to him. What the hell sort of revenge scheme was this anyway? How was having sex with Colt supposed to get back at him? Doesn’t it just make me look like the pussy he always said I was? But on the other hand, HAVING a pussy is pretty nice. Let me rephrase that: having a pussy is AMAZING! My GAWD! Who knew it was possible for Colt Stevens to make me feel this good? So good. So fucking good… Maybe I don’t have to tell him who I am after all. I like the sound of the name Rachel, and with just a few more thrust…I think I might…yes, YES, FUCK YES! I’M CUMMMMING!!!
Jeff rubbed his thick hot cock against my pussy, making sure the head of your cock caught against my newly formed clit. The sensitivity of that little nub blew my mind and remove any bit of doubt I had about doing this.
(Part 19, #Olivia)
As we were sitting there discussing what happened and what we were gonna do, I noticed my wife (In my body) was getting aroused. She was beginning to start breathing harder and fidgeting around trying to hide the hard on. I was getting aroused too, after seeing that stiff… what am I saying??? Oooh I am …my sex is getting moist, it wants to be filled… I can’t help it, has to be the hormones… I grabbed her and shoved her back on the bed and mounted her like a wild banshee!!!! “Come on stud!!! Give it to me!!! I need your man meat inside of me!!!” It’s like we lost all sexual control…But I don’t care right now!!!!
Ned was swapped with the nerd girl Nancy after a lightening storm combined with Nancy’s dad’s machine swapped their bodies. Nancy was upset being a dude, but Ned seen this as an opportunity. He didn’t know when or if they could swap back, but he had to satisfy a curiosity he’s had for awhile now, about how it felt to have sex as a woman. He pleaded with Nancy to try it with him, and eventually she gave in, her own horniness pushing her to do it.
“And, what do you think of her? It feels quite comfy in here to be honest”, Lance told you with the voice of the girl he just hopped. “I think she looks really hot, let me see her body”, you request, still mesmerized by the fact, that your best friend was a body hopper…. too.
Jake listened to the distant sound of James Brown from a radio. He smiled at the irony that the song played was “It’s A Man’s Man’s Man’s World”.
“Oh, look, Kevin! I think my pathetic ex-husband is enjoying herself! I told you that you were a much better lay than he was!” My ex-wife was sitting there, watching her new boyfriend pounding away at my new pussy. It was all so confusing and happening so fast, I hardly knew how I should react. But, oh, damn, this did feel so good!
“Wow, babe! When you said you wanted to do something kinky for our anniversary, I didn’t think you meant have sex in the park! You were right, it’s great having sex outdoors!”
“Oh, ooh! See? I told you! Ah! Harder, baby, fuck me harder!”
“Oh, yeah! And to think, it’s been one whole year since I arrested you and that weird ex-boyfriend of yours for having public sex right here in this same park. What was his name again?”
“Ooooh! Uh… Checkers… Yeah, he was a total animal!”