“She’s really good!” Audrey told her. “One of the best. She gets the biggest tips of all the girls.”
Jayden nudged her.
She nudged her back, harder.
“Aren’t you saving up for implants? Isn’t that right, Jayden? You told me you wanted the biggest of them all. A J-cup, or something. Wasn’t it a J? Or maybe it was K. Something huge.”
Audrey glanced at her boyfriend’s face. He was redder than a sun-dried tomato!
“You don’t have to be embarrassed,” said Audrey. “Go ahead and tell her. Becoming a professional stripper is a perfectly acceptable career choice. It’s what you’ve always wanted.”
Jayden appeared to shrink inside of her clothes.
The lights went out for a moment, before returning. It was starting to get dark outside, though Audrey could still hear the ice pellets hitting the roof and windows. It was everywhere out there, covering the roads and sidewalks. All the cars parked next to the curb had an icy sheen to them. And this was only the start.
“This was a bad weekend to come,” said Vicki, gazing outside. “I hate this weather.”
“We’ll be fine,” Audrey said. “We just need some extra blankets.”
Jayden cleared her throat. “Well, I need to get back to my room and … study. Oh, it was nice meeting you two.”
Vicki raised an eyebrow. “Study? What do you study?”
Jayden opened her mouth, but Audrey spoke first.
“Pole moves, of course. It takes a lot of practice. She has a pole in her room and everything. Practices all day when she isn’t working.”
Vicki nodded. “I see.”
“You should see her outfits! Sometimes I catch her wearing nothing, and she’s okay with it! Heck, I think she’s naked more than not. ”
Audrey had to stop. She was about to burst out laughing, but she couldn’t ruin the joke! Not now. Vicki was clearly uncomfortable with the idea of her roommate being a stripper, and Brody was looking in the opposite direction, watching the precipitation through the rear glass door. His face was as red as Jayden’s was.
She glanced at her changed boyfriend once more, eyeing how tight the shirt was across the bosom. He filled out her clothes adequately—and exceptionally in some cases. His body was curvy like hers below the waist, but also top-heavy. Audrey remembered having a body like that earlier in the day, a full figure with more breast-flesh than she knew how to handle. Having it touched was almost more than she could bear.
She bit her bottom lip, feeling a slight tingle in her loins.
“I have to take care of something,” she blurted. “Jayden, you want to come with me?”
“What?”
Audrey yanked her boyfriend’s arm before he could say anything else. She could barely walk straight on the way to the bedroom, imagining the trunk full of panties again, and Jason wearing that skimpy thong under his clothes, giving him the body of some Latina bombshell.
After leading him inside, she kissed him right on the lips.
Jason stepped back. “Whoa, okay. I wasn’t expecting that.”
Audrey grinned, touching her nose to his. “Aw, did I embarrass you too much? You were sitting right there, and they didn’t know it was really you!”
“You are having too much fun, aren’t you?”
“Yeah!”
“I didn’t know what to say after you told them I was a stripper.”
Audrey laughed. “But you saw the looks on their faces, didn’t you? I think Brody had a boner.”
Jason frowned. “That’s kinda gross. So you were looking at his crotch then?”
“I may have glanced. It was hard not to see.”
“Hard, huh?”
Audrey pressed her body up against his. “Yeah, hard. Like my nipples are right now.” She glanced at his chest. “And yours, too.”
Jason exhaled as his bosom was squeezed by a pair of greedy hands. Audrey couldn’t believe how big they were. She had seen them earlier, but actually grabbing them was so much better! They easily filled her hands and then some, twin mountains of flesh just like hers from before. He’d have no problem filling out a D-cup bra.
Her boyfriend found his breathy, girlish voice. “Is this a lesbian fantasy of yours?”
“No, just a new fantasy of seeing you squirm as a sexy girl.”
She kissed him again, harder this time. His plump lips greeted hers, girlish and soft. Her arms snaked around the small of his back, pulling him closer. Audrey felt his sizable breasts smashing into her own, and the two bullet-sized nipples poking into her chest. Her own were as hard as rocks, irritable inside a suddenly uncomfortable bra.
Audrey couldn’t say what drove her to making out with her boyfriend masquerading as a Latina hottie. The panties had something to do with it, definitely. Becoming someone else was erotic, even when the result was the same sex. She had experienced that herself earlier, transforming into a black girl.
She felt the same when looking into Jason’s eyes, knowing that he was somewhere in there, underneath the smooth, hairless skin of his new body. He had changed, but only on the outside. This girl wasn’t a stranger.
Vicki and Brody were out of her thoughts now. The two of them fell to the bed, kissing, fondling. Audrey practically tore his shirt off, causing his breasts to spill out. He removed hers a moment later, sensing the urgency of the situation. Audrey was burning up between the legs, and she wasn’t about to stop now.
“But your friends,” Jason started, pausing as his bottom lip was nibbled on.
“They can wait,” Audrey whispered. “I can’t keep my hands off you.”
Audrey pinched his dark, caramel-colored nipples. They were hard to start with, yet they continued to swell some more. Her boyfriend’s face morphed into an expression of ecstasy, his lips open and wide. She knew he was doing everything to remain quiet, but still a few moans came rushing out. She made sure of it!
“So, what’s the best part of being a girl?” she asked him. “Is it the tits?”
Jason inhaled sharply as she continued to grope him, never letting him relax. Both nipples were swollen and turgid by now, thick as the end of a finger. Audrey couldn’t stop squeezing them, mainly just to see his reaction!
“Yeah,” Jason panted a moment later, before another moan rushed from his throat. “Yeah, those are nice.”
“What about your pussy? Surely you haven’t forgotten about that yet.”
He shook his head, causing dark hair to fall into his eyes.
“Fingering yourself wasn’t enough, was it?”
Audrey moved the hand from his breast down to his flat tummy and between the tight denim material and his smooth skin. His nether region was just a few inches more, greeted by the tips of her eager fingers. Audrey wasn’t surprised to feel wetness down there, or a hard little clit that she gently rubbed.
Jason’s eyelids fluttered.
“You had to get something … bigger. You wanted to be filled, didn’t you?”
“Mmmhmm,” he agreed instantly.
Audrey was getting hot just watching him squirm. Normally, a girl halfway undressed would’ve done nothing for her, but this wasn’t just any girl. She grabbed one of her own breasts as a finger grazed his soaked entrance. He was completely smooth down there, the outer lips puffy and enlarged by arousal. She rubbed them several times, feeling as more juices leaked out from within. The denim began to dampen, but she didn’t care. It was nothing a quick wash wouldn’t fix.
She twisted a nipple as the middle finger curled inward, slipping inside the cavity. Jason’s body visibly stiffened, the muscles all clenching at once. She sensed a little resistance, but it quickly passed. There was no turning back now, not when he knew the pleasure of being penetrated as a woman.
“Oh Audrey,” Jason panted, doing everything he could to not scream at the top of his lungs.
Audrey had to constantly remind herself that this was actually happening. Yes, that was really her boyfriend not more than a few inches away, half-
naked and squirming, playing with his own breasts—which were larger than hers! And yes, that really was his pussy down there, which her finger was currently inside. The inner walls were soaked all the way within, guiding her finger quick and deep. She couldn’t fathom how wet he was. It was everywhere between his legs, all over her hand.
They kissed once more, and Audrey couldn’t restrain herself from shoving her tongue into his mouth. The scent of them both was heavy in the air, that of a pair of horny girls. She brought a juice-covered finger to her face, indulging in its sweet aroma. Jason had a sniff too before she licked it clean. After, they swapped the flavorful substance between their mouths, licking their lips.
“Don’t let this go to your head,” she told him, sending the hand back to his crotch where it belonged. “I still like it when you have a dick.”
She focused on his tiny clit, that little stiff nub almost buried behind damp folds. Audrey flicked it back and forth relentlessly, smiling wider as he writhed in pleasure. She knew how it felt to be on the receiving end, but watching him whimper was just as fun. Jason couldn’t stay still. He whipped his head back and forth, contorting his body this way and that. The denim was already soaked with his juices, but more continued to leak out. It was downright messy down there now, the insides of his thighs slick and his entire crotch sodden with the clear release.
“Audrey,” he breathed, pausing to inhale. “Audrey, please. I’m … I’m gonna …”
“I know,” she said.
It hit him hard. His thighs snapped together, pinning her hand in a tight vise. Meanwhile, his abdomen arched high into the air, sending his naked breasts into a bouncing frenzy. Jason grabbed them both, jabbing his nails hard into the abundant flesh, biting his lip. He rolled to his back, arms and legs shaking. His eyes were lost behind their lids.
It was a miracle that he didn’t scream.
But Audrey wasn’t finished. As the light flicked off one last time, and a sudden gust of wind sent ice pellets slamming against the window, she crawled on top of him. Her boyfriend was harder to see in the darkness, but she felt her way along, following the intoxicating scent of his pussy until her face was right up against it. Meanwhile, she straddled his face with her legs, planting her crotch right at his chin.
Both of their pants came off in a flash.
“Just give me a little time to … to relax,” Jason breathed, the hot air touching Audrey’s bare privates.
“If you want to stop, just say the word,” she said.
Jason remained quiet.
It was her first taste of real pussy. Her tongue extended out, aiming for the smooth folds right in front of her. She brought it down the middle, grazing his over-sensitized clit. Jason’s legs wiggled momentarily.
There was plenty of juice to be had, and Audrey licked up much of it with her tongue, relishing the taste before swallowing it down. More of it dribbled down her chin as she ate him out, shoving her tongue deep into his hole. The sensation must’ve surprised Jason, for he tried to squirm away. Yet Audrey held him tight, wrapping her arms under his naked backside, keeping them both pinned together.
At the other end, she felt his tongue mimicking her actions.
It was heaven for her, satisfying Jason’s transformed body with a heavy dose of oral, all while her own orgasm began to build up with his face buried between her legs. He was unbelievably smooth down there, and wetter than she had ever seen. She licked him until her tongue began to ache, and then replaced it with her fingers. That got him moaning again, his body undulating underneath hers. She pumped him hard with two fingers, before adding a third. He was so tight!
Shortly after, another orgasm hit him. Audrey was right there behind him, convulsing as the tongue-action at her own crotch sent her over the edge and beyond. She muffled her cries of pleasure against his pussy, wincing as her entire body shook. The mattress vibrated beneath them, two naked girls quivering in a tangle of arms and legs. The air was saturated with the scent of them both, and Audrey couldn’t get enough of it.
She drowned herself in the aroma of his pussy once more before taking a deep breath of fresh air. It was a well-deserved one, for the aftermath left her drained from head to toe.
Audrey had just enough energy to open her eyes and look at the doorway. Two people were standing there, holding flashlights. Both of their mouths were agape.
“Magical panties?” Vicki asked them.
“We think they’re magical,” said Audrey. “I don’t know how else you would describe them.”
“Or maybe it’s really advanced technology, like nanobots,” Jason said.
“Yeah, I’m sticking with the magic theory.”
“So, that was you,” Brody said, looking at Jason. “The whole time? Audrey doesn’t really have a roommate?”
“Nope. It was me.”
“Damn. You were … convincing.”
Vicki paced back and forth, rubbing her shoulders. The lights hadn’t come back on yet. No doubt the storm had taken out the power. It was all dark outside too, not one street lamp to illuminate the road. And no power meant no heater. The room was beginning to feel chilly.
“And there’s a hundred pairs?” Vicki asked.
“Yeah,” said Audrey. “We think each one turns you into a different woman. So, theoretically, there’s a hundred different bodies.”
“Where’d you get these again?”
“The Pantyland website. They have the biggest selection out of anyone, and they had a deal last week. A trunk full of panties for a hundred bucks. I caved in and bought one.”
“I’ve never heard of Pantyland.”
Jason was only half-aware of everyone in front of him. His mind was still back in the bedroom with Audrey on top of him, eating him out. He had no idea his girlfriend would be into such a thing, but he definitely didn’t disapprove! That one orgasm was better than anything as a man, and then a second one came right after! Jason couldn’t believe how sensitive he had gotten down there. He almost didn’t want to take the panties off and turn back into a guy.
“I hope you have enough blankets,” Vicki said. “It’s gonna get so cold tonight.”
“We’ll survive,” Audrey assured her. “We can pile up together to keep each other warm if we have to.”
Vicki frowned.
“It was a joke.”
Jason knew his girlfriend wasn’t pleased about getting caught. After discovering what the panties could do, they both wanted to keep it all a secret. So much for that! In the heat of the moment, they just couldn’t control themselves. The power had gone out, and Audrey’s friends had come looking for them both. Hell, they had left the door open on accident.
Rather than saying that Audrey was in a lesbian affair with her new roommate, they revealed the truth. Jayden was actually Jason, thanks to some magical underwear.
Brody shined his light into the trunk of panties. “You mind if I try one out?”
“Brody!” Vicki blurted. “What, you want to become a girl now?”
“Hey,” he started, gesturing to the dark room. “What else are we gonna do? Besides, it’s only temporary, right?”
Audrey and Jason shared a glance.
“Yeah,” Audrey said. “Put them on, and you become a girl. Take them off, and you’re back to yourself. There’s no pain at all.”
“Freaky.”
“Pick one you like!”
Brody took his time. The trunk full of underwear intrigued him greatly, Jason saw. And why not? It wasn’t everyday that you were given the opportunity to change into a girl, and quickly and painlessly no less. His sexual orientation didn’t matter; the notion of transforming into a different person was fascinating regardless.
He eventually decided on a white cotton pair. They were relatively basic, compared to some of the more revealing items in the trunk. Jason figured that if Brody was going to wear women's underwear, then it wasn’t going to be anything flamboyant. He was still skeptical, as anyone would be. That would all change when he tried th
em on.
“You’re really going to do it,” said Vicki.
“Yeah! You want to try one too?”
“No thanks.”
Audrey and Jason turned away, letting him have his privacy as he stripped.
“This is one crazy day,” she whispered to him. “Nothing will be the same after this.”
“Yeah. You’ll have to keep those panties away from me,” Jason said.
Audrey giggled. It was meant as a joke, but she was totally okay with him borrowing them, he saw. Besides, turning into a girl was fun. Jason was already anticipating the next chance he’d get to become the opposite sex again. Hell, his manhood was starting to stir just imagining looking down at his body and seeing a pair of tits. That never got old.
“Hey, there’s a name on the tag,” Brody said.
“What?” Audrey and Jason both started to turn, but saw that Brody was naked and faced the other way.
“Tamara. That’s all. Just a name.”
“Well, aren’t you going to put them on?” said Vicki. “If not, put your clothes back on.”
“Here goes nothing.”
There was no sound to indicate anything was happening. Jason knew that from experience. A few seconds passed with him and Audrey continuing to look away.
“Holy crap!” Brody shrieked, his voice starting as male and ending as female.
When they turned to look at him, he was totally different. The first thing Jason noticed was how short he was, shorter than his own girlfriend even! His hips were wide and his thighs thick, sized to fit the panties. Elsewhere, he was pale and curvy, with a delightful pinch to his waist and soft belly. His breasts were on the small side, but incredibly perky and topped with a pair of dark brown nipples.
Jason moved his eyes up and saw that Brody was now Asian!
“I’m a … a girl,” he squeaked, his voice a sharp contrast to his former male tenor.
Vicki circled him, keeping her distance. “Oh my God. Brody, is that really you? You’re Asian.”
“What, really?” Brody said, touching his face. Dark, straight hair framed his pale cheeks and tiny nose. His slanted eyes were open wide. Clearly he hadn’t been expecting to change race while becoming a girl.
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