by Alyson Belle
“Sorry,” he said, with a dopey smile I recognized as my own. “I guess I don’t know my own strength yet.”
Was it just me, or did Lana look extra handsome in my body? I peered into his eyes, trying to see her in there. He peered back at me in a way I’d never experienced being looked at before. Was that lust I saw in his eyes? I felt my crotch tingle again.
“Are you going to let me go?”
“Oh, yeah. Sorry.” He released me reluctantly. “It’s just… it feels nice to hold you like that. Didn’t it feel nice for you too?”
I felt a warm blush creeping across my face. It had, but I wasn’t about to admit it to Lana! This was humiliating. We had to find a way to switch back. I decided to change the subject.
“What did you want to show me?”
“Over here.” He led me toward the edge of the lagoon I’d seen earlier and gestured toward the water. “Go on. Look. I want you to see yourself.”
The pool shimmered in the sunlight, the calm surface as reflective as any mirror I’d ever seen, and I cautiously stepped up to the edge to get a better look at this body I found myself in. A gasp escaped my lips at the first careful peek.
I was Lana all right, but the best version of Lana I’d ever seen. I’d seen her tired and dirty, with and without makeup, blacked out after a night of drinking, and even topless a time or two when we’d gotten a little wild on a night of leave, but I guessed these regenerated bodies had to be the best possible form of our genetic selves. I was a flawlessly gorgeous specimen of female perfection. Despite my complete lack of clothing or makeup, I looked beautiful: long lashes, naturally delicate golden curls spilling over my shoulders, perky, high breasts, and smooth porcelain skin. I felt moisture between my legs and realized I was making myself wet just staring at this body.
My eyes fluttered closed as my fingers wandered to my pussy before I could stop myself. I teased at my lips, feeling my own moisture and shuddering in pleasure at the sensation of fingers tracing along my folds. They were so delicate and soft, the smooth hairless skin evidently engineered by the aliens who’d rescued us to be maximally attractive to the male members of the human species. My finger felt so good gliding along the creases, and my knees went weak as a long, low moan escaped my lips.
“Uhhm…” Lana said. He was staring at me in surprise, eyes glazed, mouth slightly parted. I noticed his hand had trailed down to his own crotch, grasping unconsciously at an obviously-growing bulge beneath his gray, skin-tight shorts.
I jumped and squeaked, yanking my hand away from my pussy and flushing bright red. I’d completely forgotten he was standing there!
“Oh my god, I’m sorry! I just… I couldn’t believe how beautiful I looked and then…” I stammered. “I guess I got carried away. I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to do anything inappropriate to your body.”
But then Lana was shaking his head. “No, no. It’s okay. It’s totally natural. They’re just bodies, right? And besides… it’s not my body anymore anyway. At least not for now. It’s yours.” He paused, drinking me in as the weight of his words sunk into me. “James… you look gorgeous, you know.”
I blushed deeper. But I knew Lana was right, as weird as it was to imagine myself in such an attractive feminine form. I did look gorgeous. I was dying to send my hands right back down to where they’d been.
Lana took a step closer to me, and his hand drifted up to stroke my cheek. His fingers felt warm and reassuring against my soft, hairless face. “You know, I’ve always fantasized about…”
“About what?” I asked, gazing into his eyes and trying to clear my mind of some very dirty thoughts that suddenly sprang into place. Why are you having those thoughts about his body? That’s YOUR body. But it wasn’t. Not anymore.
“Can I try something, James? I promise I won’t hurt you.”
I laughed nervously. I’d never in a million years imagine Lana would want to hurt me. He was very close to me now, right up in my personal bubble, and I was suddenly very aware of his muscled male body. I bit my lip and nodded. What is he going to do? It was weird to think about Lana doing… well, anything to me in my own body. But why not? I wondered. He’s a man, I’m a woman. It’s only natural. I blinked, double-taking at my own thought. But I guessed I was a woman, for the moment anyway. Maybe forever. I shouldn’t feel weird about what comes naturally for a little fun.
Lana smiled reassuringly. “Close your eyes.”
I did as he asked, wondering what he had in store for me.
Chapter 3
I felt smooth, warm pressure on my lips, and a muscled arm snaking around my back again. Surprised at the sudden kiss, I reacted however came naturally to me: I kissed him back. Lana seemed to be excited by the encouragement and dipped me back, kissing me more deeply. I felt his tongue push its way between my lips, and my mouth parted, welcoming him. My nipples stiffened at attention as he pulled me closer, crushing my soft, smooth body against his rock-hard chest. His masculine down of chestnut-colored hair tickled my skin pleasantly.
“Ohh,” I moaned. He lowered me gently to the soft, yielding grass beside the pool, continuing to kiss me, occasionally dancing down to shower more kisses on my cheeks and neck but always returning again to my mouth with his sweet tongue. I wanted to object, but then he began to gently stroke my legs and breasts with long sweeps of his hands, and I was enjoying myself way too much to want Lana to stop any of this.
“I know exactly what your body loves,” he whispered seductively. “This is fun for you, isn’t it?”
I whimpered my agreement and spread my legs to touch myself for the second time, my fingers stroking through the gushing wetness of my massive arousal.
“Mmhmm,” Lana said, placing his hand over mine and helping my fingers to work my pussy lips. “You like that, don’t you?”
My eyes fluttered open and traced over the rock-hard abs, the muscular biceps, and the lust-filled eyes of the male figure above me. Lana was enjoying this every bit as much as I was, evidently. His lips parted and his tongue darted out to wet them as he helped me massage my soft, most intimate folds, the anticipation and hunger for my body obvious on his face. Each soft sweeping motion of my fingers felt amazing, and with each motion Lana’s insistent pressure on my hand pushed them a little deeper, driving me to new heights of pleasure at the strange sensation of penetration. It was wonderful. The tingle I’d felt earlier had grown into a deep, aching need to have him inside of me, and I rocked my head back and gripped the nape of his neck with my free hand, grinding into my own fingers and reveling in the ecstasy.
I groaned and reached for his shorts, clawing at the growing bulge I could see forming there. I knew exactly how badly he must be needing this right now, but I was shocked to discover how badly I needed it too. I wanted nothing so badly as for him to take his cock out and ram it over and over again into my dripping, eager pussy. Fortunately, Lana understood my frantic gestures and quickly stripped down to the nude, kicking the shorts away toward the lagoon. His cock now bounced in the sunlight in front of me, proud and rock-hard, quivering for me. I was so turned on by the idea that he wanted me that I moaned eagerly, sat up, and reached forward to take the familiar member in my mouth.
Now it was Lana’s turn to moan in delight, as my tongue swirled up and down the length of his stiff erection, taking extra care to tease him in the spot right under the tip I knew would drive him wild. I scrambled onto my hands and knees, really getting into it, and glanced up to see that he had a focused, delighted expression, panting softly and twitching with each deft movement my tongue made. I licked him extra slowly, pleased with my own performance despite being a first-timer, and his eyes actually rolled back.
“Enough,” he choked out with a grunt, and pushed me back violently. His dick flopped out of my mouth with a wet pop, still rock-hard, and I bounced back onto the soft grass, landing on my newly padded bum. My cheeks burned. I was more surprised and embarrassed than injured. What did I do wrong? I wondered.
But t
hen before I could ask Lana was on me again. He grasped me firmly by my hips and lifted me off the ground, flipping me over like I was no heavier with a child. I collapsed forward onto my elbows, ass thrust in the open air, feeling more vulnerable and exposed than I ever had before. A fresh gush of wetness spread slowly down my thighs. I was so turned on, and I rocked my hips gently back, dying for him to fuck me on pure instinct.
I felt something hard and soft and huge glide against my pussy lips: his cock, teasing me, parting me over and over again as he rubbed it into my moistened folds.
“Fuuuuuccck,” I moaned. My nipples were so hard they hurt, brushing against my forearms, and a sweat-slicked lock of blonde hair wandered into my field of vision. All I could think about was him penetrating me, having his way with my body, and filling me up with his sperm.
He started pushing deeper, hands resting on the full womanly curves of my hips, and then paused. I could feel his hesitation.
“Oh god, don’t stop,” I panted. “What’s wrong, Lana?”
“It’s just…” She gave a little thrust, and I could feel the skin stretch in my pussy as she worked a bit deeper. “Unnh. Oh, god that feels good. It’s just… I think your body is a virgin, James. They really regenerated these bodies properly, I guess. You’ve never been fucked before. I can tell.”
“Oh fuck! I don’t care. Just go go go,” I demanded. I needed it so badly I didn’t give a fuck. The tip of Lana’s cock swelled in response to my demand.
He plunged deep inside of me with an exquisite mix of pleasure and pain. There was a brief pinch, and a sensation of warmth running down my left thigh, but it felt too good for me to care.
“Ohhhh gaaaaahwd…” I moaned. He was warm and hard and filling me up and I loved it. The deep ache was satisfied now, replace by a yearning need to feel him pump and grind against me.
“James, you’re bleeding,” Lana said. “I mean it’s normal, but…”
“Shut up and fucking fuck me!” I cried, tears nearly filling my eyes at how badly I needed it. I couldn’t take this anymore. He was trying to be gentle or some stupid shit like that. I slid forward off his cock, reveling in the feeling of it caressing me as it moved, and then slammed back onto it as hard as I could. The soft padding on my ass made contact with his groin and we both swore as I started to grind against him.
He didn’t need any more encouragement after that. Lana grabbed the rounded edges of my hips in his strong, masculine hands and began to pump in and out of me, thrusting and grinding in circular motions each time he rammed the full length of his massive cock deep into my womanhood. Which each thrust, a small cry escaped my lips, and I began to whine in a high pitched voice as the rhythmic fucking began to awaken an entirely new sensation somewhere that began in my pussy and spread up into my belly and breasts. It warmed the length of my body like golden feelers extending everywhere, carrying the pleasure of each forceful motion throughout my feminine form.
There was so much amazing sensation it overwhelmed conscious thought. All I could do was hold the position, yielding to him completely, letting him take me, and feel my body react. My legs started to shake as the pleasure intensified and waves of hot and calm began to wash over me. A tension started growing in the back of my neck, running down my back, into my thighs, and it began to feel so good that it almost hurt. Tears came to my eyes, and I was confused by the overwhelming sensations that were shaking my whole body. I didn’t want him to ever stop.
Lana was pumping more and more vigorously now — I could feel him swell inside of me, grunting with the exertion of his efforts. “Fuck fuck fuck,” he gasped. “James… I think I’m about to come… I had no idea it would feel this good. FUCK!”
He let out a strangled gasp and thrust into me once more, harder than before, and I felt him swell up so big it didn’t seem like there was any more room to hold him. He exploded everywhere inside of me, his semen filling every crack and crevice and spilling out down onto my thighs.
It was too much. It threw me over the edge into my own explosion of pleasure, all of the confusing feelings from before intensifying and swirling together into an overwhelming cacophony of sensation that totally consumed me. I lost myself in the ecstasy as wave after wave of pleasure rolled over me, shaking my thighs hard, contracting my stomach, and forcing me to tense up my whole body just to deal with it all. At some point I realized I was screaming.
And then it began to subside. I came down like a calming storm, waves dipping lower, and finally allowed myself to sink forward and rest my face on the cool grass, shuddering with soft coos at the little aftershocks that came again and again to my pussy like electric bursts of joy.
“Holy fuck,” I whispered, never wanting to move again.
“You said it,” Lana replied, kissing me softly on the cheek. He slid up behind me and cradled me on the grass, rocking me gently in the aftermath of our lovemaking.
Chapter 4
An hour later we sprawled on the sandy shore near the lagoon, feasting on the delicate flesh of the sweet fruits provided by the nearby trees, and assessed our situation. The sun glittered high overhead, and all the scents of a tropical paradise flowed through on a warm breeze. I’d gone for a quick swim after we’d finished to clean myself off, playfully splashing in the water with Lana, and it had been like we were children again. Whatever these aliens had done to us, we couldn’t have asked for a more perfect paradise. Lana had lost his shorts in the bushes when he’d tossed them aside, and my eyes strayed again to his tempting cock as he ate the last bit of something that looked like a peach and tossed the pit over his shoulder to land in the long grass that swayed gently in the wind.
Whatever my hangups around being in this body had been, I’d definitely lost them now that I’d seen how a rock-hard cock could make it feel. I felt like I should thank the aliens for the mix-up instead of berating them.
Lana laughed as he noticed me looking at his dick and crossed his legs. “Hey now. You’ve had enough for the moment. Simmer down.”
“That was amazing. I don’t think I can have enough of that. When do you think you’ll be ready to go again?”
“Whoa, tiger. You don’t want to get too sore. You’re still new at this.”
I tried to growl and it came out like the purring of a satisfied kitten, and he laughed again.
“I don’t think there’s any such thing as being too sore. Whatever they did to jazz up these bodies, I only feel great. I just want you to fuck me again and again.”
“There will be ample opportunity for that,” a robotic voice announced as Jeeves floated back down into view. I hadn’t noticed him coming. “How are you enjoying the accommodations?” he asked.
“It’s pretty amazing,” Lana murmured, taking another look around the paradise that surrounded them. “You’ve really created us a true garden of Eden here.”
“Your comfort and delight is my number one priority,” Jeeves declared. Was it just me or did he sound almost smug?
“Well, you’re doing a damn good job,” I said. “Despite the mix-up with our bodies. I’m really getting used to Lana’s cute form over here.” I ran my hands over my womanly curves, admiring my pert breasts and rounded ass.
Lana flashed me a smile. “It’s your cute form now, James. I think we’re stuck like this.”
“Indeed,” Jeeves said, bobbling in the air. “As I explained earlier, we have insufficient tissue material to recreate you. For better or worse, you are now who you are. Best get used to it.”
Moments ago I’d been thrilled by the prospect of getting to play around in a sexy female form, but the reality of it suddenly hit me. I wasn’t just playing Lana. I was going to be Lana. Forever.
“That’s…” I swallowed, suddenly feeling hot. “That’s a lot to take in.”
“It’ll be okay, James.” Lana came to me and encircled me with her arms protectively. “It’s not so bad being a woman. Trust me. As someone who’s done it her whole life, you might find it pretty enjoyable, actually.”
Her words reassured me, and the stiffening cock I felt at my backside distracted me as well. I wiggled against him playfully.
“I thought you weren’t ready to go again,” I teased. “If this is life as a lady, I guess I can learn to deal.”
He blushed. “Well it’s hard! That is… not my… um. Just the situation is hard, you see. My body is just reacting, okay?”
I giggled. “Man, I have you stammering like a teenager over my sexy bod. And here I thought it was just that I was bad at talking to girls. Kinda hard when all the blood in your head rushed to your dick, huh?” I reached around and gave him a playful squeeze.
“Jeez, James, the robot is right there! Let’s at least wait until he leaves. I don’t know how I feel about being watched while we… you know.”
I did know, and honestly I found it kind of sexy. A telltale tingle started in my crotch again, and I turned around to face him, breasts pushing up against his chest. I smiled up at him and saw his resolve weakening.
“Don’t mind me,” Jeeves said. “It is excellent that you are using your bodies to their fullest. We need you to breed for the good of your species, and so please do copulate as often as you can. We’ll need you to be pregnant as often as possible throughout your prime child-bearing years if we are to rescue your nearly-extinct species.”
The blood drained from my face as I sprang away from Lana. “Pregnant? What?”
It hadn’t even occurred to me that I might get pregnant, but now of course I realized that was unbelievably stupid. I had been so focused in the moment with Lana that protection hadn’t occurred to me. But of course there were no condoms or birth control nearby in our tropical paradise. What if I’m already pregnant? Oh god, I’m going to have to have a baby… I’m going to have to have lots of babies, maybe.
