They enlarged rapidly, as if he was watching a time-lapse through a girl’s puberty. Each nipple expanded, both like miniature erections, and then they were sitting atop pointy little mounds. Jason took in a breath, and then those pointy mounds were sizable swellings large enough to more than fill each hand. Round and firm they became, drooping slightly with the force of gravity.
Jason tugged the thong up over his crotch, gingerly pulling the back-end of it between his round ass-cheeks. It was a weird sensation, akin to a wedgie. But that was how thongs were designed, Jason reminded himself.
Dark hair fell into his eyes.
The others were laughing down the hall. He was surprised Audrey hadn’t come looking for him yet. Finding the right pair of underwear and changing into a girl must’ve taken five minutes or more. Surely they had noticed his absence.
Regardless, Jason was determined to experience the other side again. It was too pleasurable to ignore for long.
He wasn’t pale this time, but he wasn’t totally dark either. In fact, Jason presumed his new body to be Latina. His skin was a dark honey color, smooth all over, even down between his legs. The panties wouldn’t work if his new body had any pubic hair!
Damn, I’m probably smokin’ hot.
There was no mirror to see himself in, and Jason wasn’t about to go down the hallway to the nearest bathroom to confirm his suspicion. Still, he felt sexy as hell, if such a thing was possible. His round ass stuck way out there, and his breasts were firm and full, the best kind. Jason squeezed them together, forming a dark line of cleavage. They were almost as large as the black girl’s, but he instantly decided that he liked them better from this angle. Actually feeling his hands upon them was something else!
“Oh, goddamn,” he muttered. “I’ve been living in the wrong body.”
Keeping his hands off himself was a battle not worth fighting. Jason pinched his fat, dark nipples, eliciting a moan from his open lips. He couldn’t get over how sensitive they were, or how large they’d get from the constant stimulation. In less than thirty seconds, he was the proud owner of two dime-sized swellings, each an inch long and rock-hard. He rolled them both between his fingers, working the thumb and forefinger, twisting just enough to tease the brink of pain.
Jason’s body shuddered from head to toe. It felt so good!
Jesus Christ. What’s gotten into me?
Soaring arousal sent his fingers down south. It was almost automatic, reaching for the warm spot between his legs. Jason didn’t pause before sending the hand to his crotch, pushing the fingers hard against his new hidden pussy. The fabric was just wide enough to cover all the naughty parts, but that was easily remedied by yanking it aside, exposing his new genitalia.
“Oh my God,” he muttered. “It is real.”
Touching and seeing were too different things. As a girl earlier, Jason had certainly felt the distinct absence of his male parts down below, but he hadn’t taken a peek. Now, his pussy was right there, hairless as the rest of his body and visibly wet, the pink folds glistening with a scented dew.
Jason trembled as he pushed a finger down the middle, exploring his new entrance.
“Oh, that does feel pretty damn good.”
It was his pussy! Well, that was up for debate. The body wasn’t his, and the womanhood associated with it didn’t belong to him. But, while he was at the controls …
Jason hooked a finger inside. He hadn’t meant to, but the wetness of his new female parts was so inviting. The finger found a depression further back, and the opening seemed to suck it right in. He was knuckle-deep before he realized what was happening. A shiver raced up his spine, forcing him to sit down.
He bit his tongue to stop himself from moaning.
Audrey was lucky; it felt so satisfying to play with himself as a chick! There was a pair of funbags right below his chin. And, if that wasn’t enough, he had a tight, wet hole between his legs, eager for something to fill it. Shortly after, Jason wasn’t content with just one finger, so he pushed another in. His thighs trembled suddenly, while his toes curled hard. He rolled to his back, spreading his legs more as the wet digits found a rhythm, moving in and out.
It was automatic now. Jason was merely along for the ride, succumbing to the need to get off as a girl. The fire in his abdomen burned hot as he fucked himself and tweaked his nipples. Every inch of his skin was warm and tingly.
Oh yes! Mmmmmm!
But it wasn’t enough. Foreplay could get his abdomen into a twisted knot, and the fingers in his pussy kindled a lovely flame that tickled the insides of his belly. Yet, frankly, he just couldn’t go deep enough!
An image flashed into his mind.
No, Jason. You didn’t just think about that! Audrey would kill me!
He was already in motion, slipping off the bed and sauntering over to the dresser. His large, womanly ass bounced side to side, while the insides of his slick thighs rubbed together, a damp pair of panties caught in between.
It wasn’t a secret as to where Audrey kept her toys. Jason found it in the bottom drawer, a purple vibrator, battery-powered. It still had plenty of juice too, as evidenced by the high-pitched buzzing sound it made when the button was switched to the ‘on’ position. Jason’s lips widened into a smile.
He returned to the bed with a new desire. With his legs spread wide, Jason aimed the vibrating end toward his soaked snatch. The first contact with his outer lips made him moan, while the penetration caused him to cover his mouth.
Holy shit, he wanted to say.
In no time at all, most of the toy was lubricated with his juices. Jason shoved it in as far as possible, sinking the plastic base almost all the way down to his pussy. He turned it inside, rotating it between his trembling fingers. The oscillations of the battery-powered toy seemed to reverberate all within it, resulting in a pair of quivering thighs and shaking arms. Jason could barely stay focused on the task.
He was so full down there! Add to that the copious amount of juices leaking between his legs, and some really swollen nipples, and Jason was in heaven. Touching himself as a girl was nothing like being a guy. The pleasure was everywhere inside him, not just around the crotch!
With the vibrator steadily moving in and out, Jason brought two slick fingers to his mouth. The sweetness was tasted instantly, and he gleefully licked them dry, drawing every bit of juice to his tongue.
The orgasm hit shortly after. It had been building for some time—more like an eternity! Jason couldn’t wait for it to come. When it did, he rolled to his side and bit his finger to not scream. The vibrations of the toy seemed to intensify, while all of his insides turned to mush. His back arched hard, causing his breasts to slap violently. He squeezed them both, prolonging the climax as it lingered inside his lower belly.
“Holy fucking shit,” he panted, sweat pouring from his forehead.
Several minutes passed before Jason could gather his thoughts. Rain continued outside, though the pattering sound against the window was sharper, louder. The lights flickered briefly.
Remnants of the orgasm persisted, for Jason still felt weak from head to toe. His eyes fluttered, while his pink lips remained permanently open, drawing in breath after breath.
He finally turned the toy off, for the buzzing sound was only irritating to his ears now.
He awoke sometime later.
Dammit, how long was I out?
Jason rubbed his eyes, turning to his back. The motion of his breasts reminded him of his current predicament, as did the emptiness between his legs. It was hard to focus. The light above had a soft halo around it, and the fading light outside was only a blur. Everything looked undisturbed.
He pushed himself up. He heard a thump down at the floor. The vibrator had fallen, he saw, though he didn’t bother picking it up. The thought of standing made his head spin, but he had to. Jason felt a familiar pressure in his abdomen. The rest of his body might’ve been radically different, but the sensation of a full bladder was still the same. He clumsily
headed for the door.
Audrey? Jason remembered. She should’ve been here. He wouldn’t have been at her house otherwise. The end of the hall seemed to stretch farther away, pinching him on both sides. He stumbled to the left, and then to the right, fumbling for the right doorway.
Someone was already in there.
Jason blinked at the man in front of him, or the hazy image of him. He slowly came into focus, with a shocked look on his face.
“Uh, who … are you?”
Oh fuck!
Brody! Of course! How could he forget? Him and Vicki were both here, invited by Audrey. And he had just walked out of the bedroom as a girl, without any clothes on! Could he be any more of a fool?
Well, he did have panties, though that didn’t improve the situation much.
Brody turned away. “I’m sorry! I just … stared at your boobs. Shit.”
“I’m … Jayden,” said Jason, thinking of an excuse. “I’m … a roommate?”
Brody looked at him. “Is that a question?”
“No! No, I’m a roommate.”
“Oh, okay.”
Jason looked down, realizing he was completely topless—with a full set of headlights on, too! He placed an arm over the nipples, though that did little to stop him from feeling naked.
“I just … uh … forgot Audrey was having people over. I just came to use the bathroom. My mistake. Yeah, crazy huh?”
Brody laughed. “Yeah. Yeah, definitely.”
Jason’s eyes fell. Brody’s cock was out! He hadn’t even noticed before! And neither did Brody apparently, for he continued to awkwardly stare back, eyeing up Jason’s female body.
Brody pointed. “You … might want to adjust those.”
“What?” Jason looked down. Oh shit! He might’ve been wearing panties, but his pussy was out! Brody had been staring at his naked crotch the whole time, not saying a thing until now. He quickly fixed the issue, pulling the fabric over his exposed womanhood.
Then, Brody finally saw his dick was out and pulled it back in, apologizing over and over.
“Well, this has been an awkward first meeting,” Jason said, thinking of nothing else to say.
“Yeah,” said Brody, his cheeks thoroughly reddened.
Back in the bedroom, Jason threw himself onto the mattress, burying his head into the pillows.
You idiot, he wanted to shout.
Composing himself, he tugged the panties off and returned to normal, glad to see his familiar body back again. Audrey had to be wondering where the hell he had run off to.
“I didn’t know you guys had a roommate.”
Audrey nearly choked. She stared at Brody, the upturned glass of red wine frozen at her mouth. She turned to Vicki. The beverage slowly bubbled through her lips.
“Roommate?” Vicki repeated. “Audrey, you have a roommate?”
“I saw her just a moment ago, when I went to the bathroom,” said Brody, clearing his throat.
“Her?”
Audrey’s eyes bounced back and forth between the two of them. They were waiting for an answer.
“Said her name was Jayden.”
Audrey placed the glass on the table, focusing to not let her fingers be seen trembling. The taste of the red wine was suddenly bland on her tongue, and she thoughtlessly wiped her lips with the back of her hand, leaving a long, wet streak.
“Oh! Yeah, a … a roommate. So much has been going on that I completely forgot about Jayden. We rented out one of the bedrooms actually, not long ago. It gives us some freedom with our expenses every month.”
Vicki’s eyes lit up. “We should do that, too! We’ve got the space. Hopefully no weirdos apply. She’s not a freak, is she?”
Audrey nervously laughed. “No. Not that I know of. Perfectly normal. We’re good friends.”
“Audrey, at least invite her out here. Why is she in her room all alone? We have drinks! Does she like to drink?”
Audrey’s throat tightened. “Maybe.”
“And where’s your boyfriend at?” asked Brody.
“Somewhere, I bet,” said Audrey.
The lights flickered again.
Vicki looked up at the ceiling. “The power’s not going to go out, is it? I don’t want to freeze to death overnight. You don’t even have a fireplace.”
Dammit Jason, Audrey cursed. They hadn’t even known about the special panties for more than a few hours, and he had already gotten caught by Vicki’s boyfriend. She could tell them that Jayden was gone. But where? No sane person would leave to go anywhere in this weather. And the front door was right there! How did she get out? Did she just phase through the wall? No, that explanation wouldn’t work.
Vicki sipped on more wine. “How old is she? Is she in college?”
“My age, or around there. Something like that.”
Vicki sighed. “I can’t blame girls like her for looking for roommates. Have you seen the price of tuition lately? It’s outrageous!”
“Yeah,” Brody agreed, though his mind seemed to be elsewhere. He had been acting weird since returning from the bathroom, Audrey thought.
“Jayden!” Vicki yelled. “Come on out! We have drinks!”
Audrey waved her arms around. “Don’t shout like that.”
“Why? Does she have sensitive hearing or something? I’ve never heard of that.”
“Just let me go get her.”
“Must be one of those weird shut-in types. She’s not goth, is she? I can’t stand all that black.” Vicki shivered.
Audrey left her small group of friends and went for the bedroom. She didn’t know what to expect. Last time she had walked in on her boyfriend, he was on the floor masturbating as a girl! It was pretty amusing, though. The realization that the panties could work on anyone gave her several ideas. She just didn’t expect Jason to indulge himself again so soon.
She knocked on the door before entering. “Jason? I mean Jayden. I’m coming in, whether you’re male or female, or somewhere in between.”
He was on her bed, completely naked. The trunk was open, she saw, the panties inside slightly disorganized. If what Brody said was true, then he had been through them again.
“What are you doing?”
Jason looked up. “Cursing myself for being an idiot.”
Then, she spotted the vibrator on the floor.
“Jason! You didn’t.”
He nodded right away. “Yep.”
“You naughty little girl.”
His expression changed. “Wait, you’re not mad?”
Mad? Audrey tried not to laugh.
“How could I be mad at my boyfriend for being a huge slut?”
Jason’s cheeks reddened.
“So, let me get this straight. You snuck away, turned into a girl, and then played with yourself with my toy?”
“That’s the gist of it,” said Jason.
“And then, for whatever reason, you ran into Brody. Were you naked?”
Jason’s head lowered. “Mostly.”
“Ha! That’s why he’s so pale in the face. Cheer up. Get your panties on.”
“What? What for?”
“They want to meet Jayden.”
Jason jumped off the bed, shaking his head. “No! No way. Running into Brody was embarrassing enough! That was a mistake. I didn’t mean—”
“I already told them you were coming out,” Audrey explained, crossing her arms. “Jayden will be right out!” she shouted down the hallway, reinforcing the decision.
Jason visibly cringed. “Ugh. I don’t have any other clothes besides the underwear.”
“Just borrow mine.”
“Yeah, except I’m sorta …big, in the chest.”
“Okay, so bras are out of the question.”
“We can try—”
“Nope. You’re not tearing through one of mine. It’ll look ridiculous on you anyway.”
Jason’s shoulders fell.
“Come on, mister. Let’s see Jayden.”
It was impossible to train him
on such short notice, Audrey knew, but hopefully the others would see his appearance and just assume he was a real girl. He certainly looked the part, thanks to the magic underwear. The panties gave him all the right parts, down to the smallest of details.
Unfortunately, clothes were a problem. When Jayden appeared in front of the others, she was wearing a pair of skintight jeans—which fit almost perfectly, since the panties were sized for Audrey—and a black t-shirt that exposed some of the midriff. It didn’t normally; Jayden was just too big in the chest, like Jason had told her!
To Audrey’s enjoyment, her unsupported breasts bounced with every step.
“About time,” Vicki said. “I thought you were a fictional person. How did Audrey never mention you before?”
Jayden snorted as she found a seat. “Who knows, right? Maybe she easily forgets about me.”
Brody ignored his gaze entirely.
“Oh, I thought your boyfriend was going to come, too?”
“He’s a bit under the weather, doesn’t want anyone to catch anything,” Audrey told them. “He’s not really feeling like himself.”
She saw that Jayden’s legs were spread open. Audrey nudged her in the knee. She got the message and closed them. There was nothing to be done about her slumped posture. Though, at the least, it concealed the substantial size of her breasts.
Audrey suppressed a giggle when she noticed how red her cheeks were. Being a girl in private was one thing, but in the company of others was something else!
“Are you going to college?” Vicki asked.
Jayden glanced around the room. Audrey nudged her again.
“Yeah!”
“What are you studying?”
“Well, I’m working really hard to become—”
“—a stripper,” Audrey finished.
Vicki’s jaw dropped.
Jayden glared at her.
Yes! Audrey could barely hide her grin. She hadn’t thought it through, but it was the perfect setup! The opportunity was right there, and she had taken it. It’d probably be a week before he forgave her, but it was worth it just for the look on his face.
Vicki swallowed the rest of the wine. “Stripper? Interesting.”
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