by Alyson Belle
I reached behind my back and unhooked the bra first, enjoying the cheers and the gasps as my naked tits bounced out in front of everyone. I shook them, letting them ripple, as I swung around the brass pole set into the middle of platform. Running on pure instinct, I lifted my left leg straight up into the air and grabbed my ankle, grinding hard against the pole with a happy moan at the shock of pleasure that ran through my pussy. I was surprised at how flexible this body was!
Next I dropped onto all fours and crawled forward along the stage, still wagging my ass along with the thumping beat. Men at the edge of stage hooted and waved at me as I approached.
Rolling back onto my haunches, I grabbed both ankles and spread my legs wide, snapping them back together and then opening them again. Then, in a single motion I slid my panties down my legs and over my ankles and tossed them into the crowd. People went wild.
Now I was totally naked, except for the glitter, crawling around on the floor like a horny animal. I could see the men’s cocks straining against their pants as I flashed my pussy at them, and I could see the women shifting in their seats, some of them even touching themselves as I writhed beautifully on the floor.
I started to finger myself like I’d seen girls do at some of the dirtiest clubs I went to, and the cheering intensified, almost drowning out the music. I slipped fingers in and out of my pussy, arching my back and working myself relentlessly on the stage, and thumbed my clit for the extra little shocks of pleasure. I was losing myself in the moment again, forgetting anything but how amazing I felt. I lost myself to the euphoric feelings of stroking and fingering my sweet cunt, naked in front of a crowd…
But suddenly one of the men climbed up on stage with me! I scrambled back, startled. I felt so vulnerable lying on the ground naked as he towered over me, erection bulging at the front of his pants. He held a hand out to me. I calmed down. What was he going to do in front of the whole club like this?
I reached out and took it, and he smoothly pulled me to my feet. Then he picked me up by my waist and tossed me over his shoulder, giving my ass a few quick slaps while I was there.
“H-hey!” I cried, my cheeks burning. Everyone was cheering him on, and I saw Heather laughing at us from the bar.
The man hopped off the stage and started carrying me to the back of the club, where I saw that Door #4 had a green light now. Heather rose and headed toward us too.
“Wait a minute!” I shouted over the music. “What’s behind door #4? What are you going to do to me?”
I kicked my feet helplessly, breasts bouncing as I struggled against his burly muscles. He held my petite form easily and swatted my rear again as he kicked the door open.
“Calm down, hot stuff,” he said in a deep, sexy voice that matched his rugged good looks. “You’re about to find out.”
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Fantasy Swap Online
In the player versus player MMORPG Fantasy Realms Online, people live out the fantasies they can’t in real life, no matter how bloody or sexy they might be, and Kromgorn the Barbarian is no exception. He and his guildies make constant warfare against their rivals in the Secret Order, a guild led by the dark Lich-Lord, who’s also rumored to be a crazy hacker in real life, and they make fun of players who just use the game for stupid things like getting laid.
But when the Lich-Lord releases a powerful spell that traps most of the players in the game permanently, Kromgorn accidentally winds up stuck in the avatar of his friend Lacey—a stupid, low-level female character that was designed exclusively to get down and dirty with the in-game pleasure system. Even worse, he gets captured by the orcs and thrown into their harem dungeon, where he finds he’s powerless to resist his captors! The developers really modeled female bodies correctly in this game, and it’s humiliating to have to go from being a high-level barbarian to a simpering little harem girl.
With his guild drawing closer to an epic encounter with the Lich-Lord, they need all the high-level players they can get! Will Krom figure out a way to get himself out of this useless body and get back in time to help his friends, or will he be stuck forever working on his back in a dirty harem dungeon? The only way out of this mess might be to give in to his situation and embrace his new body in order to outmaneuver his foes.
Who knows? He might even end up enjoying himself…
An excerpt from Fantasy Swap Online:
I looked down at my new, impossibly hot body: the big breasts, sexy hips, flat tummy… and tiny, weak arms. I imagined the jailer having his way with me, struggling to fight back, but slowly being pushed down and forced to take his big, hairy cock…
Then I blushed. Why did that kind of turn me on? I was straight! But then I bit my lip and stared at my crotch. There was definitely some moisture between my legs right now. It had to be that this body was turned on by the prospect of sex… Curse this stupid courtesan class. Now Lacey has me lusting over random mobs thanks to this stupid body. I couldn’t believe the devs had bothered to model normal sexual responses for female bodies! But I had to admit it would have bothered me a lot if my Kromgorn avatar couldn’t get it up when he saw a hot girl, and having free, uninhibited sex with willing mobs was one of the best things about the game. Why wouldn’t Lacey have a normal sex response?
I studied the jailer. For a low-level mob, he had a pretty ripped physique. I could see his rippling abs and his huge biceps under a tight leather vest. He isn’t really a person, I reminded myself. He’s just bits and bytes. And he’s totally under my control. I glanced around again, chewing my lip. It was just me and the Harem Jailer left in the empty cells. But there was no way I should even be considering what I was considering. Jazzus’s words from earlier ran through my head again: In what universe is a girl seducing dudes gay in the slightest? And I was a girl, at least for the time being.
This body had needs just like mine did, and I could tell they were intensifying. The close proximity and close attention to the male body beside me was making me squirm quite a bit. I bit my lip harder as I pictured sliding his straight, hard cock inside of Lacey’s tight little pussy. If I had still been Kromgorn, I would have paid good money to watch that. And as Lacey, not only would I get a front-row seat—I’d get to feel it happening. I’d be lying to myself if I said I wasn’t curious. Plus, I reminded myself. You could be stuck in this body for a really long time. Are you really going to give up orgasms just because you’re a girl?
That clinched it. I hadn’t gone more than 6 hours without some kind of sexual release since I was 12. I had to know what this would be like. He was just a computer program, and no one ever had to know.
I grabbed the jailer by his stupid leather vest and turned him to face me. By instinct, I took a breath and pushed my pert breasts up higher toward his face, even though I knew he wouldn’t refuse me—no straight, hot-blooded guy would refuse this body. The avatar I was riding was the walking incarnation of every horny guy’s fantasy.
“Mistress?” he asked, looking confused.
“Here’s how we’re gonna kill the time,” I explained. “You’re gonna fuck me. Uh, after a good amount of foreplay to warm me up.” I remembered that that was a thing chicks complained about, and I wanted this to be good. “You need to try harder than you’ve ever tried before. This is my first time, okay? I want it to be amazing.”
A dreamy smile flitted across his face. “Your wish is my command, mistress.”
Reluctant Mama
I should have known better than to mess with my wife’s birth control pills. Sure, I managed to get her preggers… but now she’s swapped bodies with me to punish me, and I’m the one stuck carrying this little bundle of joy!
Carson has always wanted a big family, but his wife Katie insists that she’s not ready to put her body through all of the hassle of having one yet. She’s a young, hot, yoga instructor, enjoying life on he
r own terms while Carson hangs out with his friends at the pub.
Carson can’t let it go, though. Women are made for this sort of thing, he figures. She probably just needs a little push. So one day, he swaps out her birth control pills for fakes, and hopes that by the time she realizes what’s going on, she’ll just get used to things! When his plan works, Katie ends up being pretty pissed.
He didn’t count on her having a magic spell that swaps their places, though! Now he’s stuck dealing with the consequences of his own actions… all nine months of them. And if he doesn’t do everything Katie says and keep his new body in tip-top shape, she might make him do it again… and again… and again…
An excerpt from Reluctant Mama:
“Now now now,” Katie continued. “Don’t look at me like that, Carson. Jeez. You’d think it was the end of the world. You’re just going to be a girl for a while. People do it for their whole lives. And if you ever want this body back—” he gestured up and down the length of my fit, muscular, stolen physique, “—you’re going to do exactly what I tell you to do from now on.” He shook his head at me like I was some kind of stupid, rebellious teenager. “Swapping out my birth control was low even for you. You know what I hate more than anything? People trying to take away my bodily autonomy. Since you’re so keen to force other people into being pregnant and making them do things against their wishes, I thought you might like a little taste of your own medicine. You wanted a baby, so you’re going to get one—only you’re going to carry it and birth it over the next nine months. I’ll be you, and you’ll be me. You’ll do exactly as I say every day, and if you’re the perfect model of a pregnant housewife and take good care of my body and the baby, then you can have your old body back. But if you don’t…” He shrugged and took another sip of coffee. “Well, we can keep trying over and over again until you get it right. You told me you always wanted lots of kids, right?”
My insides churned, and it wasn’t due to morning sickness. I placed my hands protectively over my belly, the belly where right now I had a baby growing inside of my womb. I couldn’t believe he was serious, but I knew Katie well enough to know her serious tone of voice… even if it was coming out of my body.
Katie held my eyes for a moment, making sure I understood, and then raised a finger. “You can talk again now, if you want.”
“This is crazy,” I blurted out. “You’re really going to make me have this baby?”
He snickered. “Yeah. Not so exciting now, is it? And you’d better make sure my body stays in tip top shape, with a perfectly healthy baby, or else I’m not trading back.” He flexed a bicep. “I could get used to this nice, powerful body… going out with the guys, checking out some titties at the strip club.” Katie must have seen surprise flash through my eyes, because she smirked again. “Yeah, Carson. The spell lets me root around in your memories a little. I know exactly what you do on your strip club outings. Well, two can play at that game. I can do deals at the pub as well as you can, and I’ll definitely enjoy that whiskey you’ve been saving to have with the boys tonight.”
“But that’s my whiskey!” I protested.
He waved a finger in my face. “Nope, momma. No more alcohol for you. Not for nine months, and even longer if I decide to make you nurse, too. Those big swollen tits you have need to provide milk for the little one in your tummy, and we can’t have you polluting your precious breast milk with alcohol.”
My face fell. “I… I can’t drink. For a year?” I felt like crying. How was I going to get through this?
He tsked. “Not just alcohol—you’re preggers, dear. That means no caffeine, no cigars, and a bunch of other things. I made you a list, and I expect you to sit down and memorize it. And if you cheat at all, I’ll know. Now, we only have a little while before the first of the daily 2-hour prenatal yoga classes I signed you up for to keep that cute little ass in shape, and if you’re late, I’ll have to punish you. So you’d better get over here and get to work.”
Katie gestured toward her crotch and I went pale. “What do you mean?” I asked.
He rolled his eyes like I’d asked a really stupid question. “I’ve been dying to take your dick for a test spin… I didn’t dress you in my tight yoga clothes just because you have yoga soon. Get over here and do your wifely duties.”
Books by Alyson Belle
Standalone Books
Fantasy Swap Online
Caught in Panties
Forbidden Flirtations
Swapped at Burning Man
Swapped and Popped
Soul Swapped
The Virtnet Chronicles
Slipping In (Book 1)
Going Deep (Book 2)
Losing It (Book 3)
Trading Up (Book 4)
VR Gender Swap: The Complete Virtnet Chronicles
His Executive Gender Swap
Corporate Plaything (Book 1)
Gender Swapped by the Witch Queen
Savagely Swapped (Book 1)
Pleasure Maiden (Book 2)
Dark Desires (Book 3)
Jungle Heat (Book 4)
Gender Swapped SciFi
Space Swapped (Book 1)
Preggers in Space (Book 2)
Gender Swapped Coeds
Sorority Daze
Holiday Gender Swaps
Witch Switch
Swapped and Fertile
Reluctant Mama
About the Author
Alyson Belle has had a passion for transformation and body swap stories for as long as she can remember. An avid early reader of TG captions, she particularly enjoys themes and story elements revolving around magical transformations, being stuck, and mild punishment, although she also loves a sweet happy ending where characters who’ve learned their lesson get their happily ever after. She now delights in sharing her passion with the world by writing some of the sexiest stories around, exclusively for your enjoyment.
You can see more of Alyson Belle’s work, get in touch, and follow her blog on AlysonBelle.com.
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