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A Gender Swap Mega Bundle 6

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by Gregor Daniels


  Mackenzee was quick to remove her clothes. When Johnny caught sight of her again, she was already down to her underwear—black, just as she had told him. She knelt next to him, kissing his lips softly. An arm wrapped under his giant breasts.

  “You do taste good,” she said, pulling back. “I guess I never dreamed I’d be making out with some extraterrestrial.”

  “Hey, it’s still me in here,” Johnny reminded her.

  She smiled. “I know, but this is kinda hot.”

  With Johnny’s arousal spiking, the perception of his new body went through the roof. It didn’t take much to get him squirming. A hand grazing his naked thigh was enough to do it, especially if it was near his crotch. Johnny tried not to think about his new parts. The body was alien, but he was practically a human woman, just blue-colored and a little taller.

  Vision was lost behind his pregnant belly, but Johnny felt the fingers all the same. Mackenzee probed his lower lips gently, exploring his new femininity. As a result, he closed his eyes tight, exhaling hard through his nose. His lower abdomen was so warm that he could barely stand it, and the woman’s fingers had a strange, wonderful effect, even if there was nothing familiar to grasp. He squeezed his breasts hard, wrapping his long, slender fingers around them. They were just the right size for it, full and firm and lovably tender. Johnny liked rubbing his nipples into his palms and feeling them erect. They must’ve doubled in size within ten seconds, becoming swollen and stiff.

  Mackenzee stuck the finger deeper between his legs, finding an entrance. Johnny tensed up as it pushed in fully.

  “Just like a woman’s,” she said. “You should count yourself lucky. I bet most guys don’t get to experience this.”

  Johnny opened one eye. “What? Being an alien?”

  They both laughed.

  Despite having little familiarity with his blue body, it was oddly erotic in a way that made him almost forget about being an alien. Mackenzee was careful the whole time, moving the finger slowly in and out. It was much tighter down there than before, with the inner walls constantly squeezing her finger. Johnny was a total novice at being on the other side of things, but he quickly approved of it. The heat in his belly steadily grew, and his toes curled almost automatically. He squeezed his breasts harder, twisting the nipples more and more as he became accustomed to the sensitivity. The pleasure was all inside him, racing through his legs and zapping through his arms. He couldn’t stay still.

  He saw Mackenzee playing with herself at the same time. With a second finger entering his slit, she slipped a hand under her black bra and played with a breast, kneading it under the cup. The motion in the fabric never ceased.

  “Your scent is so strong,” she said, almost whispering. Her nostrils flared.

  Johnny sensed it too. It wasn’t as intense on his nose, but maybe his new body was more resistant to the scent. Regardless, it was sweet and intoxicating, emanating from the wet hole between his legs.

  He closed his eyes for a moment, letting his body take over. His heart was racing now, and his skin continued to tingle all over. The hands left his breasts. They found his belly again, so round and massive. It was soothing to run his hands along it, feeling the curve as it pushed outward from his body. The human life inside felt still. Maybe the male Johnny was lost in a deep sleep, never to wake until he elected to leave the belly—however that was possible.

  The cot groaned and shook. Johnny cracked one eye open to see Mackenzee positioning herself between his thick blue legs. He didn’t object to the idea. After spreading his thighs a little to give her room to maneuver, she pushed her head up to his crotch. Something warm and wet touched him down there. Johnny returned his hands to his breasts, pinching them hard again. A moan left his lips, rushing out so quick that his bottom lip trembled. His black eyes gazed above. The darkness in the room seemed to lessen.

  “Mack, that feels … so amazing. Oh God.”

  She didn’t stop. Johnny felt her tongue probing his folds, licking his new sweet spot from bottom to top. After that, she pushed it into his waiting hole, shoving it inside relentlessly. It was nothing like having his cock handled, but Johnny didn’t hate it at all. He squirmed back and forth, grasping his breasts so hard that the suction-cup ends on his fingers left red marks. The nipples were so fat and stiff, like a pair of rocks. He played with them constantly, sending sparks racing to his groin.

  Johnny’s head started to throb. The light was bothering him now, burning through his eyes. He tried to close them, but that didn’t help. No matter where he looked, it shined mercilessly. His entire body was trembling because of Mackenzee, from the ends of his toes to the tips of his fingers. Yet, he couldn’t focus. It was all muddled up in his head, pain and pleasure mixing.

  He felt an orgasm coming, but the oncoming explosion in his abdomen was met with agonizing pain. Johnny cried out, throwing his hands off his body and thrusting his back into the air. Everything inside his belly burned so much that it hurt. He thrashed left and right.

  “Johnny, what is it?” Mackenzee said, removing her face from his crotch.

  He couldn’t see her anymore. Everything was blurring into one incoherent blob. For a fraction of a second, it was all white. Then, the darkness came.

  “Johnny!”

  Johnny woke to see Mackenzee standing over him with a glass of water. Suddenly, that was all he could think about. He took it and gulped it all down. His mouth and throat were so dry that it hurt at first, but the cool refreshment quickly soothed the discomfort.

  “Are you okay?” she asked.

  He nodded, handing the glass back. “I think so. What the hell happened?”

  “Something went wrong,” she said. “You started complaining of pain, and then you exited the body.”

  “I exited?”

  Johnny looked to his left. The blue alien woman was lying on the floor, totally motionless. Her belly was flat again. He was back to normal by the look of it, outside of her body. The experience had left his clothes completely soaked with a blue goop. The park ranger uniform was stained and ruined.

  “How long was I out?”

  “Ten or fifteen minutes,” Mackenzee said. She was still in her underwear. “I think I know why.”

  “You do?”

  “When the alien’s body pushed you out, something else came out.” She went over to the unconscious body and reached between its legs, pulling out a blue rope of some sort. “You weren’t connected.”

  Johnny cleared his throat. “Connected?”

  “Yeah. It’s an umbilical cord.”

  “What?”

  “Well, like an artificial one,” she explained. “Hear me out. When you’re inside the body, you can’t eat or drink, right? So, you have to be connected to its digestive system. It dehydrated you quickly and, sensing you were in danger, expelled you from the womb.”

  Johnny shrugged. “Sure.”

  “That’s all I can think of.”

  “Yeah, sounds plausible. For a second I thought I was dying in there. I didn’t know what was happening.”

  Johnny glanced at the clock. It was almost five in the morning. They had less than two hours of darkness left. Their shifts would be over by seven or a little after, depending when the daytime rangers arrived for work. The offices were a mess, and the room smelled of a strange, pleasant scent. Johnny still had another inspection to make, but he’d probably just make something up. He was too weak to do much of anything, and the thought of walking the park made him groan.

  There was still that pile of trash by the northwestern gate, too.

  When he glanced at Mackenzee again, she was taking off her bra and panties. Johnny admired the view of her naked chest and rear for a second, feeling a stir in his sticky pants. He had almost forgotten that feeling, of having something other than a void between his legs, and a wet hole designed for penetration. He shook his head and forced himself back to reality.

  “What are you doing?”

  “Testing my theory,” sai
d Mackenzee, gathering her clothes into a pile and retrieving the umbilical cord. She aligned the end of it with her belly-button. “Ouch.”

  “Does it hurt?” Johnny pushed himself to his feet, moving unsteadily.

  “There was a little sting, but I’m fine.” She gave it a gentle tug. “Seems connected.”

  It was an odd sight, but one that Johnny was getting used to. Mackenzee made sure the connection was solid before bending herself between the alien woman’s legs. She penetrated the blue pussy with two fingers. From there, the elastic-like outer lips seemed to swallow her hand, pulling it inside.

  “You’re really doing it?”

  “Yep,” she said. “I’m going in. Wish me luck!”

  “Mack, wait.”

  The alien woman’s genitalia morphed to an unrecognizable dimension as Mackenzee pushed herself in. The purple and pink outer lips stretched to take in her head, and then her shoulders. There was a wet sucking sound as the rest of her body went inside, chest, abdomen, and everything else. After that, her legs slid right in, disappearing into the alien’s womb.

  Johnny stood over the motionless blue woman. Nothing happened right away, except for her belly growing in size. There was motion underneath as Mackenzee was pushed and bent into the right posture to fit inside the womb comfortably. Then, everything was still.

  Her large, dark eyes blinked for the first time.

  “Mack? You all right?”

  The gorgeous creature propped herself up on her shapely bottom, silently gazing down at her strange body. Then, she stared at her hands, moving each of the fingers. Johnny remembered doing the same when he was inside. The differences were so damn weird, but it wasn’t like being a completely different animal. Her new body was still humanlike, though over three feet taller and noticeably bigger in the ass and boob departments.

  “I’m so blue.”

  Johnny ignored her naked body for now. “How you feeling? Any pain?”

  The dark eyes turned to him. “No. None at all. There was a weird jolt, and suddenly everything was bright again. This is so disorienting.”

  “That’d be your mind leaving your real body and going to the alien’s,” he said. At least that’s how he thought it worked. There wasn’t exactly documented scientific studies on this stuff. They were learning along the way.

  “And I’m pregnant!”

  “With yourself,” he added.

  Despite having lived the experience for himself, Johnny was still a little freaked out by it. Mackenzee examined the new body as he had, cradling her massive belly and exploring its outrageous curves. Inside it was her real body, unconscious perhaps. Johnny really wasn’t sure. Just like he was before, Mackenzee was now pregnant with herself.

  “You know, it’s not all that different. I could boss you around now if I wanted to.”

  Johnny couldn’t tell if she was being sarcastic or not. Reading her face wasn’t so easy anymore.

  “We still have to clean this place up by morning,” he told her.

  “Then what are we waiting for? You had your fun. Time to have mine!”

  The first order of business was getting rid of his sticky clothes. Johnny had had enough of them. He had a fresh set in his car in case of emergencies like this one—well, not exactly like this one. He wiggled himself free of them, peeling off the crinkly fabric from his skin. They had been damp at first, but now they were starting to dry and harden. Johnny doubted conventional cleaning methods would ever get rid of the stains. They were probably ruined for good.

  Mackenzee was already going to work with her new body. Once Johnny was naked, he spotted a hand between her legs. The fingers were moving delicately, exploring the new parts. For her it wasn’t all that different. Everything was familiar down there. She moaned softly as one finger entered, diving in deep. Her new pussy easily accommodated it.

  “Oh Johnny, it’s lovely in this body. I’m more sensitive than ever.”

  Johnny’s cock responded immediately. Seeing a nine-foot-tall blue woman masturbating was still erotic, especially with knowing that Mackenzee was at the controls behind those big black eyes. She touched herself for another minute, her thighs trembling slightly. Then, her attention veered to her large breasts. Mackenzee grasped them both, squeezing them together. They were big enough to fill her hands and then some.

  Johnny was entranced by the sight of her purple nipples growing thick and turgid. They had to be half-dollar size in diameter, two inches long. A bit of drool escaped his lips.

  “I should just stay like this,” she said. “You think they can make a new ranger uniform for me? Or maybe I’ll just go around naked.”

  “Yeah,” Johnny snorted. “After everyone freaks out I’m sure they’ll get right on that.”

  Her body was so soft and curvy. Johnny adored every inch of it as he lay with her. Wrapping an arm around her waist, he leaned in and took one of those delicious-looking nipples into his mouth. He had to spread his lips wide to fit it in, and even then it hardened some more, swelling as his tongue touched it for the first time. Drool leaked all down his lips.

  Meanwhile, a hand blindly followed her body downward, beyond the swell of her great belly. It was a longer reach than before, but Johnny followed the familiar curve to her crotch, finding warmth and wetness ready for his fingertips. He probed her outer folds as he continued to suck on her nipple. Everything was so massive now that he was human again, but Johnny didn’t miss a beat. A finger pushed its way inside. She wasn’t all that tight with just one.

  “Yeah,” Mackenzee moaned, writhing against him. “Better make it all five. I can barely feel it.”

  Complying to her wishes, Johnny granted her the pleasure of his entire fist. Now it was a tight fit, but the plentiful juice inside her pussy made it possible. He shoved it in, twisting it into her dark, warm depths. The inside seemed to go on and on, but he pushed it as deep as he could, feeling the ribbed interior of her vaginal walls. They contracted suddenly, squeezing his forearm hard. She held him tight like that, massaging his skin.

  “Oh yes!” Mackenzee squealed, throwing her head back. Her voice might’ve been different, but Johnny still recognized it as hers. She had said those words many times before tonight.

  Disregarding the breasts for now, Johnny focused on her pussy. He pumped her hard, pushing his fist in and out of her wet entrance. Mackenzee bucked wildly, her chest heaving nonstop. Her voice filled the room as she pinched her nipples, her body undulating with pleasure from head to toe.

  “Oh Johnny! It’s wonderful!”

  Watching this tall, shapely blue woman squirm had gotten Johnny’s manhood hard and throbbing. With Mackenzee’s permission, he replaced the hand with his cock. The fist had stretched her out down there, but he pumped her hard nonetheless, holding onto her massive thighs for support. Her alien body was obviously meant for someone of her size, someone with a much fatter cock. Johnny couldn’t deliver in that department, but she seemed to enjoy it anyway.

  He went at it hard for a few minutes, until he was out of breath. The edge of climax was right there, and he resisted penetrating her again. The sensation of her juices oozing down his cock was almost enough to make him blow his load. Johnny looked down to see her bluish pussy glistening, the purples and the pinks all shining with wetness. His balls ached for release.

  Mackenzee had gone silent. Her fingers were idly tweaking her nipples, massaging each one as they remained fully hard. She had become talented with those blue fingers now.

  “Right here,” she told him, pointing to her belly.

  A few more strokes was all it took. Johnny felt the pressure in his loins reaching the threshold, and suddenly his cock was erupting spurt after spurt of cum onto her blue pregnant belly. He jerked it furiously, emptying his load until the last drop.

  After, he had to sit back and catch his breath. Mackenzee was a lot of woman to handle inside the alien’s body. Even though the amount of cum was more than average, it looked like barely any had come out. Her body w
as just so goddamn big, dwarfing the splatter of his release.

  “Going back to normal almost seems like a punishment,” she said, admiring her blue skin. “I don’t even know how.”

  Johnny realized he didn’t either. For him, coming out of the body had been automatic. Willingly exiting was still a mystery.

  “Maybe it’s like certain muscles.”

  Mackenzee raised her head. “Like a pregnant woman giving birth? Well, I’ve never done that.”

  “Just push,” he said, scooting away.

  Mackenzee winced. It was unclear if anything was happening at all. Her body went tense, and her thighs trembled for a bit. Her belly remained as swollen as ever, still containing her real body.

  “Oh, wait. I think I got it.”

  Johnny stood and stepped away, and just in time too. Mackenzee’s back arched high into the air. At the same time, a breath escaped her lips, the last one. Shapes moved inside the belly, stretching the spherical protrusion all out of proportion.

  Then, following a gush of that strange blue goop from her pussy, a pale figure came sliding out, led by the head. Mackenzee was wet from head to toe, covered in that same blue stuff. She thrashed for a moment, as if the transfer of the mind had startled her. Then, she reached for the umbilical cord and pulled it off.

  “Mack, you okay?”

  She slowly found her feet. “Yeah, as good as new I guess. Gosh, I’m soaked!”

  The blue alien woman was silent again, staring off into space.

  “That was so much fun! I kinda want to do it again.”

  “Not right now. Less than a couple hours before our shifts end, and we have a mess to clean up.”

  “You had to remind me.”

  They rearranged the desks, setting everything as it was before. Johnny wrote a report for a park inspection that he didn’t actually do. Both of them took showers to wash off the blue goop, and Mackenzee grabbed some air freshener to mask the strange scent that still lingered inside the visitor center.

 

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