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by L M Gregory


  Veronica’s eyes widened, but she quickly recovered and disguised her shock with a grin. Had that been shock, or had Mike imagined it? “Well, isn’t this a cozy sight,” Veronica said.

  Mike sat up. Unsure what to say.

  Diana tossed herself onto the bed, her body bouncing into Mike’s, knocking him back. She grinned at Mike. “Have you ever had a cock up your ass and pussy at the same time?”

  “Uh,” Mike paused. Glanced at Veronica, who snickered. “Technically. No?”

  “Technically? Technically! Who talks that way?” Diana giggled and launched a tickle attack at Mike. How she’d found all his body’s ticklish spots so fast was beyond on Mike. She turned him into putty within moments.

  “Stop!” Mike said, still giggling. “I surrender!”

  “Oh good. Does that mean I get to see you take Chad’s cock again and Mike’s in your ass?”

  Mike held in a flinch. Hearing another person called Mike had always been a little weird, but nothing he couldn’t handle. Almost everyone ran into someone with their name. No big deal.

  Hearing someone called Mike, who also was in Mike’s body, that changed the dynamic. Mike’s head spun with confusion. Who was he? Who was Veronica?

  Diana poked Mike. “Well, uh?” She cocked her head. “This is bad. I usually ask a woman’s name before I lick her cunt.”

  Mike stared at Veronica. Who was he? Mike sighed. “Veronica. My name is Veronica.” A tension Mike hadn’t acknowledged flowed out of him. He was Veronica. For now. He could find another person to swap with. He’d already turned down men with rings on their fingers to avoid exchanging bodies before he had a chance at revenge. Now… well it didn’t matter.

  “So, double team time?” Diana asked, a note of challenge in her voice.

  “Did you bring lube?” Mike knew his own cock size. It was slightly above average but nowhere near Chad’s monster. Even still, no way was he going to take it up the ass without help.

  Diana jumped up, boobs bouncing so much every eye watched. She grabbed her purse, which had ended up tossed across the room and pulled out a bottle of lube.

  “Never leave home without it!”

  Of course.

  They didn’t dive straight in.

  Chad, the real Veronica, and Diana clearly had a synergy. They’d fucked in a threesome before. Part of Mike wondered what he’d missed out on. Could he have handled seeing his girlfriend savaged by Chad’s massive dong? Or would he have run screaming?

  Whatever the case, Veronica had been making up in lost time. The way the three handled kissing and touching, it was clear they knew each other’s bodies. This wasn’t their first threesome, foursome, whatever. Their first time together.

  A string of jealousy sent Mike to the edge of the bed. It didn’t last. Three people fooling around drew him like a moth to a flame. He couldn’t stay away when it was apparent they wanted him to join.

  And if Mike thought about it, he wanted to join too. He wanted to know what it felt like to be double penetrated. Though he’d had all sorts of sex in his weeks as Veronica, anal had never come up. A side effect of never returning to the same man maybe.

  But it was Mike’s old dick going up his ass. No way his first try would be with Chad’s oversized dick. No wonder the guy didn’t seem all that smart. The blood needed for his brain to function had to go elsewhere.

  Mike joined in.

  Kissing.

  Touching.

  It didn’t even matter who.

  The chaotic element—him—left all of them laughing, even the stoic Chad relaxed enough to laugh when he took an elbow to the chin.

  There were too many body parts to keep track of.

  But fun, that was to be had in droves.

  As long as Mike set aside his preconceptions. Maybe someone could direct the sex into an organized orgy, but with everyone going for different parts, it was impossible.

  Mike's breasts were a favorite.

  Everyone, even Diana, who didn’t have much smaller ones, was obsessed.

  “I need a third breast!” Mike said with a giggle as Veronica and Diana tried to both swallow the same nipple. Chad had laid claim to his other breast with a gusto that Mike didn’t think was going away any time soon.

  “Oh, that would be cool!” Diana said. “I wonder if that’s possible.”

  Veronica looked at Mike and shook her head, offering Mike a small smile.

  Body swaps had been the only thing mentioned in the books, so Mike wasn’t surprised that there wasn’t a way to grow a new breast. Though that would have been cool. Not that Diana knew about the swap. Did she? Mike groaned and let the pleasure take away the thoughts in his head.

  Diana let Veronica have the breast and kissed her way down Mike’s body to nuzzle against his pussy.

  “I seem to end up here a lot,” Diana said. A fake complaint if Mike was any judge of her tone of voice. And despite how it had ended, he was pretty sure he knew her well enough to say that at least.

  Having his body played with by three people sent him crashing over the edge of a climax quickly. His body shuddered, quaked, the aftershocks growing into more orgasms as they continued their playing with him. It wasn’t teasing. Not like he’d felt before. It was just playing. Fun. Joyous. Playing.

  They let her come down a little before bringing her back up towards the peeks of pleasure, but this time Diana stopped them before Mike could orgasm.

  “Okay boys, I think she’s ready.”

  Mike’s stomach tightened, but delight competed with the fear. He’d never done this. Never thought of doing it. What would it feel like?

  “Chad, on your back,” Diana instructed. With a grin, she pointed to Chad’s cock.

  Mike sighed dramatically, “If I must.”

  Diana punched him playfully in the shoulder. “You know you want to.”

  They laughed, and Diana helped position Mike, settling him down on Chad’s cock. Mike groaned. The man stretched Mike’s cunt. Stretched it so damn good.

  Left Mike breathless, and since he’d been so close to orgasm anyway, the added cock almost pushed him over the edge.

  “Lean over, sweetie,” Diana whispered.

  Mike bent over, lifting his ass.

  Fingers pressed against his backdoor. Slick with lube, they penetrated. It felt good, but Mike wanted more. A cock.

  His cock, ironically.

  Veronica delivered it moments later.

  Slowly.

  Pushing in.

  He could feel the two cocks, separated only by a little flesh. He trembled. Whimpered. It felt good.

  But too much.

  “Easy,” Diana whispered. Her hand rubbed Mike’s back. Easing his worry.

  Veronica moaned behind Mike, almost at the same time as Chad. They had to be feeling each other. Would Chad mind? Obviously not, this wasn’t his first threesome. But would he be willing to rub cocks with another man?

  And why did that send a spike of delight through Mike? Just thinking about two men?

  He shook his head, letting the thought go, and the pleasure overwhelm him.

  “Hold still,” Diana whispered, still rubbing Mike’s back. “Thrust Chad,” she ordered. “But keep it slow, you brute!”

  If Chad cared about being called a name, he didn’t show it. Instead, he moved. Lifting Mike. Not a lot though. Pulled back and thrust again.

  Without direction, Veronica moved as well.

  Mike cried out. “Oh god!”

  “Easy,” Diana said. Leaning in to kiss Mike’s back. Light kisses moved down Mike’s back. Another sensation added to the rest.

  Mike’s body shuddered.

  He wasn’t going to last long. There was no way to hold back. Even if Diana had them stop, Mike would explode.

  “Yes!” Mike screamed as the wave of pleasure crested. Peaked. Held at the high. It hovered so long. Mike’s breath caught.

  The explosion of pleasure was like nothing he’d felt. He’d been overwhelmed before, but this, eve
rything in his body triggered at the same time.

  The two men kept going.

  Kept Mike high.

  Chad spilled into Mike first, pulsating warm cum into Mike’s pussy.

  Whether it was the feeling of Chad cumming or something else, Veronica groaned and joined Chad in climaxing into Mike. Filling his ass with hot cum. Since it was her first time, more cum filled Mike’s ass then his pussy.

  They all collapsed into a pile of sticky, sweaty flesh.

  Touches and kisses continued to randomly be placed, but everyone but Diana was exhausted.

  It was Diana who finally spoke. “So, who's going to fuck me next?”

  Mike laughed. It was going to be a long, fantastic night.

  Epilogue: Forever

  “A foursome?” Beth asked. “I’ve never done that. I might be jealous.”

  “It was… interesting. I don’t see how real orgies work though; I was confused as to who I was touching with just four of us.”

  “I think that might be the point.”

  Mike grinned at Beth. There was something more he wanted to talk to Beth about than his sexual escapades. He hadn’t even wanted to discuss that, but Beth liked hearing about Mike’s encounters. Meanwhile, she claimed none of her own.

  “So, I think I’ve given up the revenge business.”

  “It seems more like it gave up on you,” Beth said with a grin.

  Mike laughed. “Maybe. The point is, I’m done. No more practice runs either.”

  “I have to admit, I never understood that part,” Beth said.

  “Uh, well. Perfectionism, I guess. I hate failing so I study and practice until I either succeed or it doesn’t matter anymore.”

  “Which is what happened here.”

  “Yeah.”

  Mike scooted closer to Beth on the couch.

  Beth smiled, but didn’t pull away.

  “I was wondering. I know you said you wanted me to settle into my new body before expanding our relationship.”

  “I did.”

  “Well, I’ve settled.”

  “Hm,” Beth tapped her lip. “You have. And it only took a foursome to do it!”

  Mike blushed. “I know I did a lot of things that were—,” Mike started to say.

  Beth placed a finger on Mike’s lip. “Sh. It doesn’t matter what you did. It matters what you are going to do going forward.”

  “I don’t know. But I want to find out with you.”

  Beth smiled. “I’d like that too.”

  Their lips met. A gentle kiss.

  With all the sex Mike had been having, part of him feared that trying to start something with Beth would be hard. Either she’d be freaked out, or Mike wouldn’t feel the same level of pleasure with “just” sex.

  But Beth wasn’t just sex. It was so much more. And far from being repulsed by Mike’s sexual explorations, Beth was fascinated. Why? Mike had no idea. It didn’t really matter.

  He let himself get carried away with kissing Beth. They’d had so many makeout sessions that Mike had expected he would want to hurry their first time. But he didn’t. He wanted to kiss Beth forever.

  But soon his hands started exploring.

  And Beth’s started exploring his body.

  Beth broke it off first. “Do you want to go into the bedroom?”

  “Yes,” Mike whispered.

  Beth stood and offered her hand.

  Once in the bedroom, it was Mike who took the initiative. Removing Beth’s clothing piece by piece.

  Her simple t-shirt. Followed by kisses to her neck. Her shoulders. Around her bra straps. Around her breasts. Nibbles. Kisses. Licks. Touches. A caress up and down her spine. Until Beth shivered before him.

  Even before becoming a woman, Mike had learned to remove a bra. Oh, it was a little more difficult on his own body with the big tits, but from another person? Even someone like Beth whose breasts surpassed Mike’s own was easy.

  Beth looked away and back at him as he stripped her.

  “What’s wrong?” Mike asked. Staring. Touching. Everywhere.

  “You’re perfection. I’m… not.”

  Mike laughed softly. “Oh sweetheart. You are more than perfect enough for me.”

  “That doesn’t even make sense!” Beth said while laughing. Which made her breasts bounce in an amazing way.

  “It makes enough sense.”

  Beth’s laughter faded into a smile. “I suppose it does.”

  They kissed. Mike pulled her against him. Kissing. Touching. Loving.

  He lowered his head to her breasts. Sucked a nipple, eliciting a hiss from Beth. The nipple grew under his soft ministrations. Dimpled. Beth’s breathing pace increased. A flush rose on her pale skin.

  “I love that your skin turns red,” Mike said.

  Naturally, that caused Beth to blush.

  Mike slid his hand down her plump stomach, caressing and teasing until he found the snap to her jeans. They came undone at his touch. It took Beth’s wiggling and Mike pulling to get the jeans past her ample hips.

  In white panties and otherwise naked, Beth somehow looked innocent. Even though Mike knew she was as experienced as him, if not more so.

  “Beautiful,” Mike breathed.

  He dropped to his knees. Reached out to trace along her panty line before he hooked his fingers inside and pulled down.

  Thick brown curls appeared.

  Mike leaned in to nuzzle her groin. Beth moaned softly, putting her hands on his head.

  Her rounded stomach bumped Mike’s forehead. Mike loved every touch. She was beautiful.

  His tongue flicked out to lick through her lips, receiving a groan in return. Deeper he licked.

  Gentle.

  Soft.

  He licked until she trembled, barely able to stand.

  He’d learned a lot about women since becoming one. Mostly, he learned that every woman was different. Even him.

  But he could tell Beth’s pleasure was near.

  So he stopped.

  “Mike,” Beth said in an almost whine.”

  “Sh,” he said, his breath wafting out over her lips. He stood with the ease of a long-time yoga addict. Gently led Beth to the bed where he laid her out for his perusal.

  And started over.

  A kiss. A long kiss.

  Nibbles and nuzzles down her neck.

  Hours spent on her magnificent breasts.

  Ages spent between her legs.

  And when her body flushed red, sweat trickled between her breasts, he finally let her cum.

  “Mike!” she cried. His name on her lips. For it was him. Could he change Veronica’s name? They all had. A different name over and over. But the same body for eternity.

  Mike knew he wasn’t going to give it up. Not for some time.

  But he also knew he would give it up one day. He wanted to grow old with Beth.

  They snuggled, naked, and content in Beth’s bed.

  “Mike,” Beth whispered with a hint of embarrassment in her voice.

  What could embarrass her now? “Yes dear.”

  “Mm, I like that you call me pet names.”

  “Anything for you, sweetie.”

  “Anything?”

  “Anything.”

  “Even a threesome?” she whispered.

  Mike laughed. “I think I can arrange that.”

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