Pleasure Bound

by Alyson Belle

  Now, thousands of years in the future, James is awoken from cryo-sleep by a strange alien species to discover that humankind is long dead, and the aliens are encouraging him and Lana to do exactly what they swore to. There’s just one problem: James and Lana have awoken in the wrong bodies! Lana is determined to carry out their mission as planned, but James never expected that he’d be the one to have to get pregnant. It all seemed easier when that was Lana’s job…

  Can James adjust to his new life as a woman and carry out the mission he swore to accomplish, or is he going to solve the mystery of how this happened and get back into his old body before Lana manages to knock him up? Find out, in Space Swapped!

  An excerpt from Space Swapped (Gender Swapped Science Fiction Book 1):

  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 then 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.”

  Caught in Panties

  “I’ve never met anyone like Jessa before—someone who knows my sexy little secret and not only doesn’t care, but is turned on by it. When she forced me to get dressed up in her sexiest lingerie and dolled me up in her makeup, I’d never felt so much like a real woman… and that’s only the beginning.”

  When Sam puts out an ad for a new roommate, he wasn’t expecting a gorgeous woman like Jessa to answer! But her cash is good and she wants the room, so even though it’s kind of weird he agrees to take on a female housemate. The only problem is going to be keeping a lid on his tendency to wear women’s clothing now and again… especially since Jessa asked him to handle the laundry!

  Sam can’t resist a hot pair of panties, and soon he finds himself falling back onto old habits. But when Jessa catches him dressed up in her lingerie, rather than being disgusted, she thinks it’s hot. In fact, she makes him go further, doing his hair and make-up and introducing him to an exciting world of sexy fun that he never even imagined existed!

  Soon they’re going out to clubs together and Jessa is pushing Sam deeper and deeper down the rabbit hole. When a hot guy named Aaron starts expressing interest, will Sam go for it and embrace the ultimate experience of being a real woman? In the heat of the night and the darkness of the club, anything is possible…

  An excerpt from Caught in Panties:

  “Go take a look,” she urged me.

  I got up and walked over to the mirror, tucking myself between my legs again, and gasped at what I saw. I raised a trembling hand to my face. “I look… gorgeous.”

  Before, I’d always looked like a little girl, because I’d been a little boy. Even when I’d cross-dressed as an adult I’d rarely done my makeup and never done my hair. But the way Jessa had made me up, I actually looked and felt like a woman. I couldn’t stop staring at myself. I looked like Erin. A shiver ran through me. This was so fucked up, but I felt amazing.

  “You do look gorgeous.” Jessa walked up behind me and looped her arms around my waist, starting to nuzzle my neck. I giggled. We looked like a pair of lesbians in the mirror. I still couldn’t believe how well Jessa had done with her work, but I was starting to get aroused again with her pressed up against me like she was.

  “What are you doing?” I asked. She was just in her work shirt and skirt, and she was starting to rub herself against me sexually… I didn’t feel masculine and in control, like I had the few times I’d
been with women before. I felt vulnerable and exposed, standing there in Jessa’s lingerie.

  “Fucking this hot girl in my room,” she replied. “Do you want that, baby? Do you want to get your hot little girl ass fucked by another girl?”

  Another shiver rippled through me, and I bit my lip. I was super hard now. I whimpered and nodded.

  “Get on the bed,” she whispered in my ear. “On all fours, like a good little girl.”

  I hopped up onto her bed on my hands and knees, feeling a rush of unfamiliar sensations. I never imagined that someone might have sex with me while dressed as a girl, and now it was happening almost faster than I was ready for. But was I kidding, really? On some level, I’d wanted this my whole life. Jessa began to rummage in her closet. What is she going to do? I wondered. What’s happening right now?

  When she turned around, my eyes widened in shock. A cute little strap-on bobbed in front of her crotch. It was blue and cone-shaped and ridged, not quite the same as a penis, but the intent was unmistakable. Jessa grinned at me with hunger in her eyes and leapt over to kneel behind me, gripping my arms and bumping her hips against my body. I could feel the little strap-on bob against my stomach as she teased me with it.

  A hand wandered down to release my dick from the panties and she allowed it to poke out of the top.

  “Your girl-dick is going to hurt if we keep it trapped while we have our fun,” Jessa said. “But I can make you feel so good, baby…”

  Christmas Swap: A Sweet Gender Swap Romance

  When Albert Green donates the last $20 he has as a gesture of goodwill to a funny old man beside a mysteriously decorated tree, he’s blessed with the chance to make a single, magical Christmas wish! He closes his eyes and wishes for the one thing he’s wanted more than anything else in his whole life: to be a woman. That night, the three spirits of Christmas appear to him in his dreams and work a holiday miracle on his sleeping form.

  When he awakens, he’s shocked to discover that he’s sixteen years old again and trapped in the body of an alternate reality version of himself that has always been female! Not only that, but she’s smoking hot. The spirits have granted him two weeks in his own past to experience what life as a woman would have been like, and Albert—now “Allie”—intends to enjoy every possible moment of it.

  Will Allie be able to navigate the new and foreign challenges of her strict Catholic school as a teenage girl, beat the mean queen bee Eva Grey, and get an invite to the Christmas dance from her own best friend (and hot crush) Jacob Heyward? And as she slowly falls in love with her new, feminine body, will she find a way to hang onto it? The spirits hinted that there might be a way to remain as Allie forever, but only if she manages to find something as magical as true love’s kiss before her time runs out…

  An excerpt from Christmas Swap :

  I flushed and quickly washed my hands, suddenly oblivious to the other girls in my urgency to get to my locker, and raced out of the bathroom and down the hall. As I rounded the corner into my locker bay, I collided with another student and lost my grip on my book bag. He kept his footing, but I went tumbling to the floor. My backpack skidded away from me, and I landed on my padded rear with a painful bounce.

  “Owwww,” I said, grimacing.

  “Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry!” someone said. Why does that voice sound familiar? A pair of strong hands slipped under my arms and lifted me up like it was nothing, helping me back onto my feet. I turned around, stammering my own apology, but the words died on my lips. It was Jacob! My Jacob!

  “Dude!” I cried. instead “You have no idea how glad I am to see you! It’s been forever.”

  Before I even realized what I was doing, I had enveloped him in a huge, friendly hug. It had been two years since I’d seen that handsome, goofy face of his, and I’d missed him terribly. He had been deployed to the Middle East when he joined the army, sent on scouting missions, and even when he was home on leave it had only been for a few days at a time. Seeing him in front of me, in the flesh, sixteen years old again and already looking as much of a man as he had at twenty, was one of the best Christmas gifts I could have asked for.

  But then I noticed he wasn’t hugging me back. He was resting his hands gently on my shoulders, a look of shock on his face. Furthermore, I noticed for the first time that my body was having an unexpected reaction to being pressed up against a boy like this. Rather than the friendly, masculine bear hug sensation I was used to feeling with Jacob, now our bodies had come together like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle. My curves practically melted into him, pushing my pert breasts against his chest, and I felt the hardness of his developing stiffy push against my bare leg through his pants, as well as the smooth curve of his muscles in his back and arms wherever he touched me. I felt a warm, tingling sensation in my crotch, and blushed as I realized that I was wet down there! Holding Jacob like this had turned me on in a big way, apparently I had turned him on too, and the worst part was that I really, really liked that… I didn’t want to let go of him, but I forced myself to disentangle and step back before I could embarrass myself any more.

  He looked even redder than I was, and then he said slowly: “Uh, is this some kind of joke? You see me every day, Allie. Your locker is right next to mine. You just don’t usually say more than two words to me…”

  I was stunned. Could it be possible? Jacob was my best friend in the world. I loved everything about him. Our lockers had been side by side since the first day of middle school, which was how we had met, and we’d become best friends in high school bonding over all kinds of regular teenage problems. He’d even thought about dating Eva Grey once, back in 7th grade, when she was all knees and elbows and hadn’t yet developed into the bombshell she’d later become, and I’d talked him out of it because I thought he was too cool and too smart to be with her. She was still probably dumb, and I had no idea how hot she was going to get… and mean. He really dodged a bullet there.

  But then I realized that as a girl, especially as a pretty girl, we probably wouldn’t have ever struck up a conversation at our lockers. We wouldn’t have bonded over teenage problems, because that bonding had happened over teenage male problems. But Jacob was so handsome! It was a strange thought to have, and it popped into my head out of nowhere, but I knew the truth of it was that I’d always thought that about him… for some reason it was only now, as a girl, that I felt like I could admit that to myself about him.

  It was even worse, because in this female body, I felt the most amazing attraction to him. I loved the way his eyes followed my small movements, and I was almost hypnotized by every little detail of his. The attraction was ten times as powerful as anything I’d ever felt for him when I was a man, and I could tell that he was attracted to me too, even if my little stunt with the hug hadn’t proved it by giving him a boner. Right now all I wanted to do was rush back to him and feel him sweep me up in his strong arms again. These teenage hormones were no joke! I’d forgotten how powerful they were, and I’d never experienced them from the female side.

  My biology was screaming for me to mate—more specifically, to mate with Jacob…

  Books by Alyson Belle

  Standalone Books

  Caught in Panties

  Forbidden Flirtations

  Swapped at Burning Man

  Swapped and Popped

  Soul Swapped

  Fantasy Swapped Online

  Fantasy Swap Online (Book 1)

  Pleasure Bound (Book 2)

  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)

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  Space Swapped (Book 1)

  Preggers in Space (Book 2)

  Cosmic Harem (Book 3)

  Space Babe Forever (Book 4)

  Gender Swapped Coeds

  Sorority Daze

  Holiday Gender Swaps

  Witch Switch

  Christmas Swap

  Swapped and Fertile

  Reluctant Mama

  Bad Daddy

  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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