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by D. L. Savage


  This made no sense whatsoever …

  “I think we’ve … switched bodies,” Alex heard his own voice say, trembling in shock and surprise, coming out of the version of himself sat over there on the grass, looking back at him in confusion.

  Again Alex looked down at his body, which was quite clearly Stephanie’s.

  He couldn’t help it, his hands immediately moved to his new breasts, just to make sure they were even real. They were. He cupped them with his hands for the briefest of moments, feeling their tender weight and their hard little nipples pressing into his palms, feeling the wiry cups of the bra he was wearing, registering the slight uncomfortable feeling of straps digging into his back and shoulders and … as he shifted slightly … he could feel something else too: a sort of curious wedgie like feeling between his butt cheeks. Athong, he realized. Wow, okay. He was wearing a thong — he didn’t think that Stephanie was a thong girl, thought: that kind of underwear always seemed too slutty for her somehow.

  “Hey, get your hands off me Alex!” his own voice came from his old body.

  “Sorry,” he said, again hearing Stephanie’s soft sweet voice come from his mouth, quickly taking his hands away from his small breasts. But even after he’d moved his hands away, he could still feel the faint sensation of his own nipples; he could feel them tightening and tingling, in response to his own touch. And he could feel something else, too, down there between his legs. It was kind of like the feeling of a boner, only it was more of a throbbing feeling and much more intense, too …

  He shifted again, feeling the thong softly rubbing against his ass and … pussy.

  Fuck — he was a girl, he realized. He was Stephanie!

  His heart began to drum at the realization, and he had to resist the immediate urge to explore this new body of his further.

  Man, the possibilities were endless!

  Part of him just wanted to run away, lock himself in a room, undress himself, look at this hot new body of his in a mirror. But of course, there was Stephanie, sitting across from him, frowning at him sternly.

  “So what do we do?” she said, in his voice.

  “I don’t know,” Alex replied. “I still don’t really know what’s happening … Do you think it was … that strawberry?”

  “I have no idea,” Stephanie replied, touching her face, obviously weirded out by her brand new stubble.

  Alex watched her, her hands patting over her body, then subtly moving between her legs, softly cupping her new junk.

  “Hey, that’s not fair!” he called out, a smile spreading across his face.

  “Sorry …” Stephanie said, blushing, her hand quickly moving away too. “You’re right. We need to make a promise: no touching. Okay? I won’t touchyour body and you don’t touch mine, and hopefully we’ll get swapped back real soon … Promise?”

  “Promise,” Alex said sadly, after a pause.

  This was just like prudish Stephanie: even at a time like this, even when he was in her body, he still wasn’t about to get any action.

  Just then, they were interrupted by the familiar tones of Stephanie’s cellphone, chirping away inside her purse.

  “You’d better answer it! That’ll be mom calling!” Stephanie said, her face becoming serious and anxious.

  “Me?” Alex said, his heart thudding.

  “Of course you!” she replied. “You have my voice!”

  So Alex took her phone out of the purse and held it to her ear.

  “Hello?” he said, cautiously.

  “Stephanie dear,” the woman’s voice on the other end of the phone said. “You’d better get back now. You’ve got to babysit Katy tonight, remember, and we’ll be leaving in about an hour …”

  “Sure … mom,” Alex said, a little hesitantly.

  “See you soon,” the woman replied. “Love you.”

  “Love you too,” Alex said, and the woman hung up the phone.

  “She said you … I mean I have to come home straight away … And I guess you’d better go back to my place. My parents will be wondering where I am before long too.”

  “Oh shit,” Stephanie said. “Well, I guess we’ll have to go back to each other’s houses, and just hope we swap back soon …”

  Alex could tell that Stephanie felt uneasy about this idea, as if there was something she wasn’t telling him.

  “Just promise me you won’t go through any of my stuff, okay?” she said, getting to her feet, dusting the grass of her skinny, geeky new male physique. “And like we said … No touching.”

  “Sure,” Alex said, lifting himself to his feet too, again feeling that curious wedgie-like feeling against his asshole and the soft gentle weight of his brand new breasts.

  Holy shit, he thought, trembling with excitement.

  He could feel his pulse quickening as he realized that soon, very soon, he’d be alone in Stephanie’s body, and there was absolutely nothing she could do to stop him having some fun …

  “Okay, she’s asleep now, so you know what to do if she wakes up again?” Stephanie’s mom said, smiling at the front door.

  “Yes, mom,” Alex said, smiling back, trying his best to act exactly as he imagined Stephanie might.

  “And try to do some studying, don’t just waste all night watching TV,” Stephanie’s dad said. “And say your prayers before bed. We’ll be back around eleven.”

  “Have fun,” Alex said, waving them off from the door, watching their station wagon back into the street then drive away.

  He closed the door, then took a moment to let the situation fully sink in: he was in Stephanie’s body, in Stephanie’s parent’s house, and he was being left alone for the evening.

  Stephanie’s baby sister Katy was asleep in her bedroom, and he had a full four hours before Stephanie’s parents came back home again. This was perfect!

  Quick as a flash, he turned and ran up the stairs to Stephanie’s room, closing the door behind him then standing in front of her long floor-length mirror to fully take himself in.

  It was really happening! Here he was, inside Stephanie’s body!

  He could feel his pulse racing again as he became more and more excited. His hands were trembling when he brought them very lightly to his body, running them up over his flat tummy and once more cupping his brand new breasts, which were small but surprisingly tender, fitting snugly into his palms. He could feel his nipples tingling and stiffening as he cupped them, and for a moment he closed his eyes, savoring the sexy flutters that were shooting out around his slim young body. He could feel his pussy sort of lightly throbbing too, and soon it was too much for him. He slid one hand down until it met the smooth silky skin of his belly and then slipped his fingers further, beneath the waistband of his shorts, until his fingertips grazed against pubic hair that felt short and cropped.

  He tugged at the button of his shorts until they popped open, then slipped his hand into his tight silky panties, his fingertips moving further downwards until they reached the top of his slit; wow!

  His fingers touched against a small swollen lump that sent a flash of pleasure so intense through his body that it was almost too much too take, catching him off-guard. He quickly pulled his fingers away again. This must be Stephanie’s clit, he thought. Alex didn’t have much experience with girl’s bodies — he’d heard of the clitoris, but until this moment hadn’t ever managed to find one. But now he had one of his very own to play with and learn about!

  He touched it again, much more lightly than before, and found that if he sort of worked it in circles, very gently, an orgasmic feeling began to grow inside him, getting stronger and stronger until, all of a sudden, he came — his whole body bucking and shuddering, his knees turning to jelly, all from the force of this orgasm which was so much stronger than any he’d experienced as a guy.

  He’d been gasping and panting too, he realized. No wonder girls made so much noise during sex! This was fucking intense.

  Unable to bear it any longer, he pulled off his t-shirt and then s
tepped out of his shorts, now dressed in just his simple white bra and matching thong panties.

  He reached behind himself and fumbled with the bra strap for a while, eventually unhooking it and dropping that too to the floor. Then he looked finally at his small breasts in the mirror — the breasts that he had been dreaming about and longing to get a glimpse of, ever since he’d first known Stephanie back at the start of school …

  Fuck, they were perfect! Small and pert, with tiny pale pink nipples that stood proudly to attention, just begging to be fondled and tweaked.

  Next Alex turned to give himself a glimpse of his brand new ass, from over his shoulder. This too was just perfect: so round and full and inviting. He spread his own butt cheeks, his eyes now drawn to the dark edges of his puckered little asshole there beneath his thong panties, and below it the swollen puffy lips of his pussy, visible through the tight white panties. He let one hand move between his legs, first rubbing his pussy lips through the thong, registering a warm dampness that was seeping right the way through the material, and then tugging the panties to one side, uncovering her pink shaved lips that were visibly gooey with her pussy juice.

  Seeing that Stephanie shaved her pussy lips was another surprise for Alex — for some reason, perhaps because she was such a prude and a virgin, he’d kind of assumed her pussy would just be naturally hairy. But instead it was so pretty and well-kept, almost as if for someone else’s benefit …

  He was about to touch his trembling fingers to his sopping wet hole, to feel just how tight and wet he really was, when he heard Stephanie’s cellphone chirp from its place on the dresser, announcing a new text message.

  Curiosity got the better of him and he padded over to see what it said.

  It was from someone called Darryl and it said:

  Hey bb, we still on for tonight? Cant wait 2 CU. I’ll b there in 20 xx

  Darryl? Alex wondered. The only ‘Darryl’ he could think of was a football player in senior year, but Stephanie wouldn’t know him, would she?

  He opened her previous messages to and from Darryl and looked through them, and what he saw made his mouth hang open in shock …

  Stephanie’s cellphone was full of pretty full-on messages. There were no two ways about it, Stephanie and Darryl were definitely fucking.

  Can’t wait to suck on those beautiful titties again, one of his messages read.

  I loved it when u came in my mouth, I just love to suck u, was Stephanie’s reply.

  And as Alex scrolled through Stephanie’s inbox, he read a number of similarly candid messages from other guys too!

  Fucking hell, he thought, his mind spinning, Stephanie is a complete and total slut!

  No wonder she didn’t want him looking through her things. There were probably all sorts of dirty, slutty clues to her secret life.

  To test this theory out, Alex padded over to her dresser and pulled open what he assumed was her underwear drawer. Sure enough, it was full of pretty colored panties. Alex stuck his hand in and started rooting around, and soon his fingers touched something long and hard. He pulled it out: a big floppy dildo, over nine-inches long and almost as thick as Stephanie’s wrist. He carried on searching and found other things too: a smaller purple jelly vibe, and a string of anal beads.

  But his search got distracted as his eye was drawn once more to those colorful pairs of panties. A little shivery part of himself was getting excited about the idea of trying a few more pairs on, seeing what it felt like for Stephanie …

  So he stepped out of the cute white thong he was currently wearing, and then picked out a really skimpy purple satin g-string, pulling it up and feeling the strap slide snugly between his ass cheeks.

  He slid the drawer below open, and pulled out a pair of black leggings. He’d always wondered what it felt like for girls wearing these, so he pulled them on too, feeling the clingy tight-fitting fabric slide up over his thighs and around his butt.

  Then he chose a slinky purple vest too and pulled that on without a bra, enjoying the feel of the shiny silky fabric against his small bare titties.

  Finally, Alex headed back to the mirror to admire his handiwork.

  He looked fucking hot!

  He turned, to get a good look at his ass, so pert and round in the leggings, and he ran his slender hands over the smooth curves of his own buttocks, then upwards, again relishing the soft weight of his breasts, so tender yet firm, his little nipples completely hard and visible beneath the flimsy vest top.

  Just then another thought crossed his mind: the toys!

  If Stephanie wasn’t a virgin, then her pussy would happily accommodate that big dildo, and he wondered what the vibe might feel like too, pressed against his brand new clit. Maybe the anal beads might even feel pretty nice, now that he was in Stephanie’s body … And Alex was about to have a little fun when his thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the doorbell downstairs.

  His stomach lurched and he felt his brand new body break out in a cold sweat.

  At first he thought it might be Stephanie’s parents, home early, but then he remembered the text from Darryl: Hey bb, we still on for tonight? Cant wait 2 CU. I’ll b there in 20 xx

  He looked at Stephanie’s cute pink princess clock on the wall and sure enough, somehow he’d wasted twenty minutes trying on his outfit and touching himself …

  The doorbell rang again.

  Alex gulped.

  What was he going to do?

  “Wow baby, you look hot!” said the muscular black guy at the front door. “Your folks definitely out?”

  This wasn’t the Darryl from school, no way. This was a fully grown man, maybe in his mid or even late twenties. Alex had only gone down to answer the door and tell him to go away, but now, for some reason he felt too shy to refuse. And anyway, something strange had happened to his body, pretty much the moment he’d opened the door.

  Even though, as Alex, he certainly wasn’t gay — or even slightly bi for that matter — Stephanie’s body was certainly responding rather positively!

  He could feel his nipples tingling and, down there between his legs, his pussy was really throbbing now, growing totally damp and warm and wet, his little clit sending insistent throbs of expectant pleasure all around his slender frame. He could feel his heart thudding too and his breathing getting a little shallower and, for some reason, he felt a sudden kind of yearning, deep down in his tummy, for this hunky black stranger to take control of him completely, to step forward and kiss him and touch him with his big rough hands.

  What the fuck? Alex thought.

  But his thoughts were interrupted by exactly that — by Darryl stepping up off the porch and towards him.

  He knew he had less than a second to decide, to react.

  Either he shake his head now and say, “No way!” or he let this happen …

  He took a deep breath then closed his eyes, melting in warm waves of pleasure at Darryl’s strong dominant touch, feeing his hands cup his butt cheeks through his leggings, then feeling the subtle scrape of Darryl’s stubble as he pressed his big warm mouth against Alex’s own.

  Alex felt Darryl’s tongue pushing into his mouth, exploring it, flicking against his.

  It felt so weird to just give himself up like this, to let Darryl take the lead, but he found he was enjoying it, and what’s more Stephanie’s body really was enjoying it, too — each touch from Darryl’s big strong hands sent another shockwave of pleasure around the lithe teen body he was now inhabiting.

  He could feel one of Darryl’s big rough hands moving upwards, slipping expertly beneath that flimsy vest top, cupping his right breast whole, causing a flutter of excitement inside him And Darryl’s left hand too was slipping down beneath the waistband of his leggings and into his tight purple panties …

  Alex parted his legs, a soft sigh escaping his mouth as Darryl’s fingers took control, working gently around his throbbing tingling clit then touching against the gooey warm wetness of his hole.

  “Fuck, you’re
so wet, baby,” Darryl whispered, and Alex shivered then gasped as he felt not one but two of Darryl’s big thick fingers slip inside him.

  He pressed himself hard against this big strong man, as Darryl began to finger-fuck him, right there in the hallway of Stephanie’s house, his fingers slipping easily in and out of Alex’s pussy hole, causing fresh shockwaves of excitement with each new movement.

  He could feel his orgasm building and building. He felt himself trembling as the pleasure just kept coming, building and building, finally reaching a crescendo so full-on it caused him to cry out, whimpering and shuddering, feeling his pussy clamping hard against Darryl’s thick fingers.

  “Fuck, you’re really ready for me, girl, aint you?” he murmured, and Alex found himself gasping and nodding, knowing there and then that he wanted nothing more than to feel Darryl’s cock, deep inside his brand new pussy.

  “Come with me,” he whispered in reply, hearing the tremble in his voice, his breath shivering from his thick full lips, his heart pounding, his nipples so erect they felt like two buzzing little fingers pointing out from the centre of his chest.

  And when he turned and led Darryl up the stairs to Stephanie’s room, he felt the sheer wetness in his panties, his puffy, swollen pussy lips grinding softly against each other, slicked with the gooeyness of the fluids his new body was producing …

  “Wait here …” Alex murmured at the top of the stairs, feeling a sudden guilt that he wasn’t looking after Stephanie’s baby sister Katy at all. So he padded over to her room and opened the door just a crack, peering in. Phew. She was fast asleep.

  He turned back and smiled at Darryl over his shoulder, who’s eyes were burning with a pure intense lust.

  Alex felt Darryl’s gaze move all over his new body, and he realized that it must be quite a hot sight: his ass so visible and snug and pert in his tight fitting leggings, viewed from behind like that.

  His own gaze also took in Darryl’s large, muscular frame, moving downwards and resting on that clear bulge there in his groin.

 

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