by R L Singer
“Oh, and James—” Ellie’s deep voice shouted after him, “Be careful on the train! There are a lot of perverts out there!”
This isn’t happening, is it? Nope, definitely just a terrible, creepy dream. I’m sure I’ll wake up any minute now back in my own body in bed, James thought as he hurried off to work.
Back inside the house, Ellie looked down and realized that her erection had not gone down at all.
I’ll just take a cold shower real quick—that’s what men do when they need to calm down, right?
She took her boxers off and stared down with wide eyes at James’s, now her, hard cock. It bounced and swayed from side to side as she walked, the bulbous head leaking pre-cum from the tiny slit in the top. Blushing, she looked her naked body over in the mirror.
Her thick legs and flat chest were covered with a fine layer of hair, and she grabbed her swollen cock to hold it aside as she studied James’s heavy balls with curiosity. She weighed them out in her hands, one and then the other and stretched the ball sack out gently as she lifted her leg to the bathroom counter top to get a better look.
“Aah, geez…! Balls are super sensitive, huh?” she whispered to herself as she fondled them in her hand and stared as her angry red cock and the thick veins that throbbed along its length. She even lifted her new balls up to get a good look at James’s pink little asshole.
It quivered and clenched as she prodded it with her finger, and when she licked her finger and poked it inside the pink bud of James’s hole, it sent shivers down her spine.
Don’t men have their own little g-spot in their assholes? Ellie wondered as she wiggled her finger inside. Eyes wide, she watched as her cock seemed to grow even bigger and a drop of clear liquid leaked from the slit.
The image of James in her body, fidgeting uncomfortably as she dressed and primped him, came back to Ellie with a surge of blood to her groin. God I’m so fucking horny right now, Ellie thought. Is this what it’s like to be a guy? I just want to get my rocks off so bad…
A devious idea came to Ellie. After all, if she was insatiably horny in her own body, what would she do? Digging frantically through her underwear drawer, Ellie sighed with relief as she pulled out her favorite toy: a big purple dildo with a strong suction cup at the end.
What James doesn't know won’t hurt him! Ellie thought with a wicked smile. She grabbed the bottle of lube and went back into the bathroom. Popping her hairy leg back up on the counter so she could really see everything, she gave James’s cock a quick tug or two.
A loud hiss escaped her lips. Holy shit, I guess dicks are pretty sensitive too! She lubed up the tip of the dildo and took a deep breath as she pressed it against her asshole. Her boyfriend’s asshole.
She had never used the dildo on her own ass before, but she figured that James, as a much larger man, must have a bigger asshole, too. Without questioning her logic too much, she suctioned the dildo onto the counter top and positioned her hole over the head.
Stroking her rigid cock, Ellie watched herself in her boyfriend’s sexy, lean-muscled body with a burning desire to empty her balls.
It was unlike anything Ellie had ever experienced before—a man’s pleasure, so much more immediate and vulgar somehow than arousal as a woman. Without her usual timid movements during masturbation, Ellie sunk her ass, James’s virgin ass, down onto the head of the dildo.
She howled as the mushroom head plunged into James’s asshole for the first time, watching the insertion in the mirror with hungry eyes. Even though it burned, Ellie couldn't help but push through the pain and slide her hole inch by inch down onto the unmoving rod.
Halfway down, she paused to draw in a ragged breath. With both hands, she gripped her still-erect member and caressed it as she wiggled her ass farther down the dildo. Finally, with a little patience and a lot of lube, she felt her slightly hairy butt cheek touch the cool marble counter.
The head of the dildo pressed up against an incredibly sensitive spot deep inside her ass, sending ripples of desire through her masculine body. Ellie rolled her hips around to massage James’s weak spot as her cock ached for release.
With heavily-lidded eyes, she watched her movements in the mirror as if she were a spectator. Biting her lip, she let her hands roam James’s masculine body as she lifted her hips off of the dildo bit by tantalizing bit.
Seeing James like that—his fingers playing with his own nipples and ass swallowing up a hard cock as she lowered back down—was almost too much.
With deep, guttural moans, she climbed all the way up on the counter into a squat and started to fuck herself slowly on the rigid dildo. Her strong legs held her up as she impaled herself on the toy, hitting that sweet spot over and over again. One hand held herself steady against the mirror and the other fisted her thick cock with wild, unrelenting strokes.
The orgasm building inside of her quaking balls was overwhelming. With one final thrust of her hips, Ellie felt her balls tighten. Like letting go of a bow string, her body released, painting the mirror with stream after thick stream of milky white cum. Bucking her hips, she watched her boyfriend’s body in the mirror as he rode the hard cock to climax.
The feeling of satisfied emptiness washed over her body, and finally her spent cock began to soften. She groaned in the last remnants of pleasure as she pulled her ass off of the toy and collapsed against the mirror.
I bet James didn’t know he could cum from his ass, Ellie thought as she lazily dragged herself off the counter and into the shower. Maybe, when we figure this all out and get back in our own bodies, I’ll have to show him the face he makes when there’s a hard cock shoved up his ass.
The day was progressing much differently for poor old James. The train was stuffed full of people by the time he got there and, as if he wasn’t uncomfortable enough being in a woman’s body in public, several large men boxed him in like a wall of bodies for good measure.
His small frame was being thrown around by the jerking movements of the train, so he held on with both hands to the handle hanging high above his short body. From behind him, something hot and hard pressed against his ass cheeks, causing James to gasp as he realized what he was feeling.
Oh shit, it’s a cock! Some fucking asshole is rubbing his hard cock on my butt! On my girlfriend’s butt!
But his righteous anger was soon overpowered by embarrassment as he felt hands groping and fondling his ass through the thin material of the pencil skirt.
What do I do? James thought as he helplessly held onto the handle above him. Maybe his stop will come up soon and he’ll leave me alone.
But the perverted man behind him kept going as he gripped his slim hips and started to grind roughly against James’s ass cheeks. The hands got bolder and bolder as they worked their way up his queasy stomach and cupped his tits through the white blouse.
It’s almost my stop, I just need to grin and bear it for a little longer, James thought as the hands began to unbutton his top. James’s whole body was trembling, but it wasn't as simple as fear or unease. No, much to his horror, James could feel a heat building between his legs, a gnawing hunger blooming deep inside of him.
Oh my god. Ellie’s pussy...my pussy...it’s getting wet!
James closed his eyes tightly and bit his lip as the hands reached inside his halfway-undone blouse and squeezed his tits over the bra.
Shit, shit, shit, this cannot be happening right now. This isn’t happening.
The hands folded the bra cups down so that his voluptuous breasts spilled over the edges, nipples straining against the silk material of his shirt.
Ellie’s breasts, James thought, they’re too sensitive...I’m going to go crazy! Fingers pinched his nipples hard and James barely bit back a moan as he felt his panties grow damp with excitement.
Just as the hands began to push his skirt up to gain access to his womanhood, the doors opened and James followed the flood of people off the train. Knees weak and still trembling, James leaned against the brick wall of the sta
tion as he caught his breath and re-adjusted his complicated outfit.
Jesus Christ—is this what being a woman is like? Just trying to tread water with perverts circling around you like sharks all the time?
Once he got to his own office, things calmed down a little, but that hot ache between his legs hadn’t subsided. Locking the door to his office, James hiked up his skirt and gazed down at his lacy black panties. The wet spot on the crotch made him blush as he pulled the fabric to the side.
Ellie’s pussy. He rarely got the chance to examine it so closely, so he pulled the compact mirror out of her purse and held it down between his inner thighs for a better look.
The lips were smooth shaven, a beautiful puffy pink, and he pulled them apart to reveal her glistening wet slit and aching clit. His aching clit. He felt tremors of pleasure roll down his body as he licked his fingers and caressed his feminine opening.
The need to release, to let everything go, was still there, but there was something so much more subtle in his arousal as a woman. Like his entire body needed to cum, not just his cock and balls.
Circling his clit with an apprehensive gulp, James felt pleasure like an electric shock course through his small, female body. As one hand rubbed and played with his newfound little nub, the other hand moved up to slip inside his blouse.
Ellie’s tits…how many times had James wanted to paw at, lick, and fondle those gorgeous globes? Now there was no one here to stop him as he pulled his new toys from the silky white top.
Juggling his girlfriend’s usually off-limits breasts, he tweaked and pulled at the perky pink nipples with a surprised gasp. They’re so sensitive I can barely stand it! I guess this is why she doesn't let me play with her tits too often...damn, it’s making me so wet…
With astonishment he realized that, if he lifted Ellie’s tits up and tilted his head down, he could actually suck on his own nipples. With hesitation, he licked his lips and sucked a swollen nipple into his mouth. It felt warm and wet and James let his tongue lap at the the firm skin.
As James lavished his new pair of tits with attention, he knew it wasn't enough to satisfy him. There was an aching emptiness deep in his belly that James had never felt before. A need to be filled.
James blushed furiously as he realized that, if he was going to relieve that insatiable thirst, he was going to have to put something inside him.
Looking around as if someone might be watching his shameful ministrations, James put his index finger in his mouth and suckled at it until it was glistening with his spit. Taking a deep breath before he crossed a line he couldn’t come back from, he traced a light line up and down his slit.
No one ever has to know about this, he reminded himself as the tip of his perfectly manicured finger tapped at his entrance. Not even Ellie, he thought as he slipped the finger inside his pussy up to the first knuckle. Especially not Ellie.
Holding his breath, he pushed the finger all the way into his hungry hole. Trying to remember what Ellie liked when he fingered her, he crooked his finger up and wiggled it around inside.
This time, he couldn’t help but sigh out loud as he grazed Ellie’s g-spot. My g-spot...how embarrassing is that? But thoughts of keeping his masculine integrity intact quickly vanished as the sensations overtook him.
The flames of lust consumed James in his (hopefully temporary) female form. Soon he added a second finger to stretch his snatch out even more. As he felt his body nearing the cliff of his first female climax, he reached down to pet his clit with his other hand as his fingers rammed full force into his soaking wet pussy.
Every muscle in his body tightened and convulsed, and uncontrollable moans slipped from his red lips. Mind going blank, James felt a burst of pleasure like a white light explode from inside him, rippling out from his g-spot to his clit and into every finger and toe.
For what seemed like an eternity, his first female orgasm blossomed brightly through his body. In a haze of sexual satisfaction, James leaned back into Ellie’s office chair and let his muscles finally relax.
A knock on his door broke the pleasured silence and James pretended to go back to work for the rest of the afternoon.
“James! I’m so glad you’re home,” Ellie said, uncharacteristically bubbly in his body as James hobbled through the door and kicked off his heels. “I figured out what we need to do to reverse the switch!”
Skeptical, James took the bait. “OK, fine. What do we need to do?”
Beaming down at him, Ellie clapped her hands together and said, “We just need to get you pregnant!”
Jaw dropping, James shook his head and back away. “Oh no, we are not doing that. Not while I’m still in your body!” He put his small hands out protectively.
“Oh come on, James! Remember what the medicine woman said? It’s the only way!” James hit the kitchen counter as Ellie cornered him with his own body. She leaned over him and nibbled at his neck.
“Besides, don’t you want to just try it? Find out what it feels like to get fucked as a woman?” Her strong hands, his hands, smoothed over his curves possessively. “The least you could do is suck my dick for me, baby. It’s so hard I can barely stand it!”
Her powerful arms pushed James to his knees as she pulled down her gym shorts to reveal her huge erection. As James came face to face with his own rock hard cock, he felt his stomach flip flop and his pussy throb.
Ellie, clearly relishing her opportunity to dominate her boyfriend for once, rubbed her rigid cock against his cheeks and over his pinched lips. Despite his best efforts, James found himself actually wanting to suck the dick in front of him.
This is fucked up, he thought as he opened his lips and licked at the tip of his own swollen cock's head. The musky man smell of his cock, or Ellie’s cock, or whoever’s cock it was, filled his nostrils and made him lick his lips in anticipation.
“Go on, open up baby,” Ellie urged, lust clouding her eyes. James let his lips fall open and Ellie pushed the flared head into his mouth. In her excitement, Ellie grabbed his head and hastily shoved the entire length down the back of his throat.
“Oh James, that feels so good…!” Ellie moaned as James choked around his own unrelenting cock. Like a teenager getting his first blow job, Ellie couldn’t stop herself from plunging her new toy in and out of his throat with urgent strokes.
Pushing her off of him, James fell over and wiped his mouth. “Cool it, El…!”
She approached him with a strange look in her eyes, cock waving threateningly in the air. Picking himself up, James backed himself into the bedroom. Not the greatest plan of escape, he thought as his legs hit the edge of the bed.
“You know you want me to lick your pussy,” Ellie prodded as she gently pushed him into the bed. James had never had a man hulking over him like that before, and he clenched his legs together as his sex began to grow moist.
Ellie unzipped his skirt and yanked it off without delay. With her knees, she knocked his legs apart and leaned in to sniff the embarrassing wet spot on his panties.
“Did you get turned on sucking your own cock, James? As a woman, you’re kind of a horny little slut, aren’t you?”
“Hey, not fair! It’s your body—I can’t help how it reacts!” Shades of red and pink spread across his face and chest as Ellie hooked her thick fingers into the sides of his panties and slowly pulled them down.
“Wow, I’ve never seen a pussy from this angle before,” Ellie mused as she splayed his legs out and let her hot breath breeze over his slit. Without warning, she pulled his puffy lips apart and planted a kiss right over his quivering clit.
James cried out in pleasure, hips bucking up to meet her lips as her tongue darted out to lap at his pink folds. Lurching forward, James grabbed hold of the back of Ellie’s head as his pleasure built within him, his toes and torso curling up uncontrollably.
Continuing to ravage his pussy lips and clit with her tongue, Ellie surprised James when she slid two fingers all the way inside of him.
“
Ellie…! Not inside,” James panted as the wet squelching sound of his pussy and the soft smell of sex filled the air. But his borrowed body couldn’t resist humping into her hand and deepening the intrusion.
Her fingers stroked his insides faster and faster as she suckled hard at his clit. The orgasm took him by surprise as it uncoiled and stretched out over his body. Tossing his head from side to side, James arched his back and clawed his hands into the bedspread.
With a string of delirious moans, James came all over his own fingers as they fucked him into submission. His mind was empty until he felt something hot and hard rubbing up and down his still trembling slit.
“Wait, El—”
But he couldn’t get his words out before his girlfriend buried the stiff shaft deep inside his pussy. Ellie wasted no time in pushing his legs up around his head and shoving him into the bed with her frantic thrusts.