Swapped With the Pop Star

by Nina Nocturne

  “Can you what?”

  “Eat you out.”

  I giggled. “I thought you’d never ask.”

  I shimmied out of my skirt and hopped on top of him on the bed, straddling his torso. I wondered why Kendra didn’t do this more often — summon her band members up for fun in her hotel room, that is. I was having the time of my life.

  “The first show I ever played for you,” Jake said, “I was so distracted by the way your body looked in that tight pink bodysuit, I kept dropping my drumstick. You must have noticed.”

  “I’m sure I did,” I said. “I’m very perceptive.”

  “But you didn’t get mad. I really thought you would…”

  “Why would I get mad at a man simply for finding me attractive? Men all over the country can’t get enough of me…it’s nice to have adoring fans,” I said, tossing my hair. “I think of you that way — as my adoring fan.”

  “I am your fan. But I also have to work with you every day, and it kills me,” Jake murmured.

  I lifted myself up and repositioned my body over his face. “But here you are. It can’t be so bad to work for me, Jake.”

  I lowered my slick pussy onto his open mouth and felt his wet tongue slide across my soft, fleshy folds. His hands gripped my hips and he groaned softly as I started grinding against his lips and tongue. He began to devour me, swirling in rapid licks across my sensitive flesh. His tongue found my throbbing clitoris and he began to flick it back and forth, making me buck and moan on top of him. Jake must have been in heaven as I rubbed my wetness against his hungry mouth, simultaneously dominating him and letting him drive me wild.

  “Oh, Jake,” I moaned. “Keep doing that…”

  His mouth moved more frantically to please me, and I began rocking back and forth on top of him. This was what Kendra needed to stay sane. She needed a man underneath her every morning, someone to worship her, to make her cum hard. The pressures of superstardom had made her forget about the simple pleasures of hot sex.

  Jake’s fingers dug into my fleshy curves as I pressed my pussy against him. I could feel my heart pounding faster and faster in my chest, feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter. There seemed to be no end to this build-up. If I were a dude, I would have blown my load already. But by slightly adjusting the pressure of my grinding, I could hold back, letting the intense pleasure reach even higher peaks before allowing myself to explode.

  “Fuck,” I murmured. “I’m…I’m…close…”

  Jake’s hands cupped my bare ass and I melted into him, stopping my intense grinding as I let him help me cross the finish line with his agile tongue. A few moments later, I was wailing with pleasure as waves of ecstasy coursed through my curvy body.

  “Jake!” I breathed, lifting myself off his reddened face and straddling his torso again. “Oh, my God. That was fantastic!”

  “Was it?” he asked, almost in disbelief.

  “Of course it was.” I glanced at his rock hard cock, which had been neglected this whole time. “Maybe I should return the favor.”

  I got on all fours and bent my head, letting my long tongue slide up from the base of his cock to the tip. “You know you’re huge, don’t you?” I asked, giggling.

  “I guess I knew that,” he said with a nervous chuckle. “Kendra, are you sure…you sure you don’t have to work?”

  “I’ll be late for once,” I said, swiping my tongue over my full lips before sliding it in a zig-zag pattern down the length of his shaft. I filled my mouth with his balls, one at a time.

  “Holy shit. This can’t be happening,” Jake whispered.

  “All your fantasies are coming true,” I said.

  And those were the last words I uttered before enveloping his big dick with my open mouth and sliding all the way down until I had engulfed his entire member. Damn…Kendra didn’t have a gag reflex, did she? I was impressed by my own blow job skills. I sucked his cock effortlessly, mimicking every hot porn scene I had ever gotten off to. I knew exactly what would feel good for this man.

  Jake was breathing heavily, and I watched, amused, as his muscular chest rose and fell rapidly. Poor thing…he certainly wouldn’t last long if I kept this up.

  I decided to downgrade my technique to teasing — I sucked him off a few times, then switched to little licks. I didn’t want Jake to cum in my mouth. Of course, I did want to make him cum…but I wanted it to be somewhere else.

  “You ready to fuck me?” I asked bluntly.

  “If you want to,” Jake said, eyes gazing at me helplessly.

  “Oh, I want to. And I know you do, too. I need that big dick inside me, sexy.”

  I straddled him again, this time lowering my tight, wet pussy onto his massive member. I was finally going to give Kendra the sexual relief she needed. Then again, as his big dick filled me up, I realized that I wasn’t exactly doing this for selfless reasons. Fucking a guy while trapped in Kendra’s body felt pretty damn awesome. I had already forgotten what it was like to have a dick, and to crave pussy. I was fully immersed in the perfect like and the sensual, sexy body of a gorgeous pop star. How could I ever go back to my old body now that I knew the meaning of true pleasure?

  It was such an unusual experience for me, feeling a hard cock inside me for the first time. I was lucky that Kendra was a trained dancer — her strength was incredible. I had no trouble riding Jake’s dick.

  He was mesmerized by the sight of the sexy woman on top of him. His eyes flitted from my bouncing breasts to my trembling lips to my smoky gaze. It wasn’t just the warmth and tightness of my wet pussy that appealed to him; Jake was clearly captivated by the rest of the woman, too. I hoped he wasn’t falling in love with me. That was never what I’d intended to happen…

  I tried not to think about Jake’s thoughts, instead focusing on his cock. I hugged his thick shaft with my pussy muscles, squeezing him tightly to enhance his pleasure as I slid onto his cock again and again. The pleasure within me was intense and burning and unforgettable. I had never been on the receiving end of sex before, but it felt so natural now, to have this dick inside me. It began to make me question my ideas about control. I had thought I was in charge here, but it was Jake who was invading my petite pop star body with his massive dick.

  “I want you on top,” I said at long last. I needed to let him fuck me so that I could stop thinking so deeply about everything. “Can you do that for me?”

  “Whatever you want, Kendra.”

  Instinctively, I got on all fours, but Jake insisted on rolling my body over and climbing on top of me. He wanted to kiss me, to look into my eyes, as he fucked me. I couldn’t escape his intense gaze. His tongue in my mouth, he began to thrust hard into me. Sweat glistened on his chest as he pumped in and out of my tight, wet pussy.

  He wouldn’t last long like this. He was fucking me hard and fast and relentlessly. His hands explored the curves of my breasts and my tummy, then, as I squirmed beneath him, he pinned me down on the bed.

  “Fuck,” he groaned. “Kendra, I’m…cumming…”

  A moment later, his eyes closed and he let out a low grunt of pleasure as he plunged into me one last time. The warmth and wetness of his cum filled me up slowly, until I was brimming with his seed.

  “I’m sorry,” he murmured, pulling out. “I didn’t mean to cum inside you.”

  “It’s all right,” I sighed. “I don’t mind at all.”

  We lay like that for a minute, our lips meeting again for a few more kisses.

  “You should go,” I said. “I need to shower and get changed…”

  “I’m gonna need another shower, too,” he muttered.

  Jake put his clothes on as I found my white nightgown, wondering when I would be transported back into my old body. As soon as I put it on, I heard an angry knocking on the door.

  “Who is it?” I called out sweetly.

  “It’s Kendra. Open up!”

  Jake and I exchanged looks of confusion. I rushed to the door, urging Jake to move to the side. How could
Kendra be here? I was Kendra.

  I unlocked and opened the door and there, standing in front of me, was the brunette bombshell herself. We simultaneously screamed as we saw each other.

  “Who are you?” she shouted.

  “I’m Kendra!” I retorted. “Who are you?”

  “You are not me! You’re…you’re an impostor! A look-alike!” Kendra cried.

  Jake was frozen in the corner of the room.

  Kendra pointed at him. “And what is my drummer doing in here? I can’t believe this! I had to run out the door at six in the morning for an emergency meeting, and I forgot my phone and everything. And now I come back, and you’re in my hotel room, pretending to be me?!”

  I didn’t understand. Wasn’t I in Kendra’s body? Or had my wish been too vague? I had said that I wanted to be her, or least pretend to…but I hadn’t specified that I would share a body with her.

  “Look, I can explain!” I said. “I was trying to help.”

  Jake stared at me. “If you’re not Kendra, who are you? Her twin sister or something?”

  I didn’t know what to say. The truth was stranger than fiction. And why hadn’t I turned back into Paul yet? I had assumed that sex would break the spell.

  Instead of inhabiting Kendra’s body, I was a woman who looked just like her. Was I being punished for making that dumb wish in the first place? Perhaps I never should have assumed that sexy Kendra needed to get laid, or that I had to be the one to help her mellow out.

  “Get out of my room!” she cried. Then, turning to Jake, she shouted, “And you, too!”

  I grabbed the skirt and tube top (and the heels) and rushed out the door. I would need something to wear, even if it wasn’t the most dignified ensemble.

  I managed to get into the elevator before Jake. I saw him rushing towards the doors just as they closed.

  Hurriedly, I changed into the sexy pop star’s outfit. Downstairs, the doors opened and I hurried to the parking lot.

  I needed to get to my car, but I didn’t have the keys. I stood in front of the hotel, pouting. What would I do now?

  “Need a ride?” a guy asked. He must have been one of the hotel’s employees.

  “Yes…yes I do,” I admitted.

  He looked me up and down. “You seem…familiar.”

  “Oh?” I twirled a strand of hair around my finger and smiled at him. I must have looked crazy in my skimpy outfit. “You might know me. I sing.”

  This guy wasn’t bad-looking. “Oh, yeah? Huh…well, maybe you can sing for me.”

  I got into this stranger’s car, trying to formulate a plan. I realized then that I was starting my life over as a Kendra Kadence look-alike. The thought of being the pop star’s impersonator wasn’t a bad idea.

  Back in the hotel, the real Kendra was probably raging at her tour band. She had lost her guitarist, and tonight’s show would be ruined. And then there was Jake, who was duped into thinking he had slept with Kendra herself.

  The whole situation was absurd, but I found myself smiling as I thought about the day’s events so far And this was only the beginning. I had been sick of this tour, anyway — I definitely needed a change.

  Maybe starting life over as a hot brunette and driving off with a cute stranger was exactly the new beginning I’d been craving.

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