Gender Swapped Volume One

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by Sophie Pert


  I stepped in, it was a dorm room much like any other, fairly innocuous. It had two beds which meant he had a roommate, but luckily we were alone at this point.

  I heard the door close behind me and walked back over to him. I placed a hand on his chest and pushed him back against the door.

  I looked him up and down, taking time now to see him properly.

  I’d never seen this guy around before, didn’t even know his name. He had the build of an athlete, but he was lacking the self-assured swagger I’d seen most of the guys on the football team have. Instead he had a sort of quiet and easygoing nature to him. It showed in the clothes he wore too.

  He had on a plain black t-shirt that hugged his built upper body and a pair of blue jeans that were almost but not quite too tight. His blonde hair was slightly long and somewhat shaggy and he had these gorgeous blue eyes that looked deep and inviting. The scraggle on his chin made it look like he hadn’t shaved in a couple of days, it made the hard line of his jaw stand out.

  He was handsome and obviously well built and I had no idea what his name was.

  That last part didn’t matter, I was going to fuck him anyways.

  I kissed him, hard and his hands grabbed my waist and lifted me up. He pulled me into him, carrying me easily as I wrapped my legs around his waist.

  We walked across the room, bodies and lips and tongues entwined with each other. Tumbling into bed, I fell on top of him.

  I squirmed atop him, feeling his hands run up the back of my thighs and cup my ass under my skirt. With a smile I placed my hands onto his chest and gently pushed, feeling the hard muscle of his flat chest respond under my pressure.

  I let my lips leave his, kissing along his stubble and down his neck. I let my lips rest there slightly, letting them suck on his neck and give him a little highlight of what was to come. His hands reacted involuntarily, tightening their grip on my ass and feeling the fullness of my cheeks.

  I needed to feel his bare chest.

  I pushed myself off of him, gripping his shirt in the process and tugging it. He shifted slightly, letting me peel the tight black t-shirt off of him.

  His chest was phenomenal, his pecs wide and flat and his abs well defined and tight. I ran my hands over his shoulders, squeezing slightly and feeling the bulging and corded muscle that twitched under my touch. Open palmed I ran my hands down his chest, feeling the soft matting of his blonde chest hair that covered his upper body. I traced down, sliding down his body as I went until I reached his belt.

  At this point I was on my knees between his legs, bent over and giving him just a fantastic view down my top. I had the fingers of both hands hooked in the belt of his pants and I flicked my head, sending my pigtails bouncing while I shifted to look up at him.

  His handsome face just had this look of pure excitement on it that was difficult to quantify or accurately describe. I bit my lip and unbuckled his pants, never breaking eye contact with him even while I drew his jeans down over his hips and slid them off his legs.

  He was wearing a pair of tight boxers and I could see the outline of his cock there. I reached down with both hands and grasped it, holding it and squeezing it slightly. I heard him moan lightly, and I ducked my head down to kiss just the head of his cock, the fabric still separating us.

  I could feel him pulsing in my hand, could hear his breathing quicken as my fingers stepped up to the top of the fabric and then pulled it down and away.

  His cock popped free and bobbed slightly as it settled.

  I had always been under this impression that I had a big dick. It had been a point of pride for me. I didn’t come to that conclusion in a void, I’d spent plenty of time in my day in locker rooms and while I wasn’t exactly staring at cocks whenever I could there were plenty of times I’d caught a glance of them and had the opportunity to compare sizes.

  But this was different.

  For the first time now I really knew the difference between a grower and a shower.

  My dick, my old dick, was a shower. It was nice and big and thick and impressive when it was soft, and hard it still stayed nice and impressive but it didn’t really grow too much.

  All of those other guys I had seen in the locker rooms, their dicks soft couldn’t hold a candle to mine. But for the first time I had to admit the possibility that they might be growers rather than showers.

  Because compared to my dick, this strangers cock was enormous.

  It was long and thick and it pulsed in my hand, throbbing between my tiny, delicate fingers. It seemed to be as toned and tan as the rest of his body, and it was capped with a thick pulsing head that called out to be sucked on.

  I leaned forward, taking him in my mouth and bobbing my head down, trying to take as much of him inside of me as I possibly could. I heard him moan and felt him buck his hips, trying to force more of his cock inside my mouth. I felt the bulbous head push against the back of my throat and had to back off, letting him fall out of my mouth.

  Moving my hand I slid it up and down the shaft, spreading my saliva all over it and coating it nice and well. I did to him what I always loved when it was done to me. I ducked down under his shaft and took each of his balls in my mouth one at a time, sucking them in and letting my tongue bounce off of them.

  Then I returned to the head again, bobbing on the top third of his cock with a fast rhythm while my hand continued to jack up and down the shaft.

  I felt him struggle to contain himself, saw his body tensing as he gripped the sheets and tried to keep control. I gripped his cock with both hands, pumping the shaft while I sucked on just the head of his cock and swirled my tongue around it. Looking up I made eye contact with him and saw someone completely different in him then.

  He wasn’t excited anymore, he was watching me with a profound need in his eyes, like he knew exactly what he wanted and was determined to take it. I batted my big eyes at him and looked up at him as innocent as I could manage considering what I had in my mouth.

  That was the line.

  He shifted, moving quickly and pulling me off of him. His hands were on me, and I felt myself lift into the air and then crash back down to the bed, lying on my back.

  I tried to sit up but he was on me instantly, hands on my skirt pulling it down and off of me so I was bare on my bottom half. Without hesitation he dove between my legs.

  It was overwhelming and overpowering all at once. His hands were on my thighs, pushing my legs apart and keeping them that way. His tongue plunged inside of me in quick strokes, hitting sections of me that I didn’t know existed. Each time his tongue bottomed out on me his lips would press hard against my dripping sex and would pound an extra shock wave of pleasure into me.

  My feet were floating in the air, kept there by his hands holding my legs. I saw more than felt them as they started to shake and vibrate in the air.

  My head snapped back, slamming into the soft bed and rolling from side to side as I clenched my eyes shut and tried to ride out the wave of pleasure washing over me.

  I pushed my hips down, crushing myself onto his attentive tongue as my back arched and my hands scrabbled to find something to hold on to.

  I cried out, loudly screaming a string of fucks and shits and gods out to the room. I was so loud I think everyone in the building must have heard me.

  Once again every cell in my body seemed to contract like a tight spring but still he didn’t stop, his tongue kept hitting the same spot over and over and over again and each time it was like the wave was cresting higher and higher and higher until I couldn’t take it anymore and I lost control, my whole body going limp and just twitching as he continued to feast on me.

  With a giggle I came back down to earth, feeling better than I ever had before but still not quite ready to realise what was happening around me.

  I felt a weight shifting on the bed and as my eyes started to function again I saw the dark shape of my handsome stranger position himself between my legs.

  I felt a pressure there, something I
had never really felt before. It was like something was insistently poking me, like it was trying to push its way inside of me. It felt massive.

  With a gasp I snapped right back to reality as I felt the head of his enormous cock pop right inside of me. It spread the lips of my sex and made my knees tremble in response.

  My legs moved automatically then, wrapping themselves around his waist and positioning my feet on his firm ass. I pulled in with my legs, pushing a little more of his shaft inside of me.

  My jaw shook and trembled and I stared up at my handsome stranger. He had a calmness about him and when he ducked down to kiss me it sparked like electricity between us.

  He pushed a little more of him inside of me.

  Our lips parted and our tongues met and my hands pushed against his chest. The feel of his bulk over top of me, so strong and immovable. It was comforting to be taken by someone as strong as him.

  This time when he pushed I could feel him bottom out inside me, could feel his hips press against me.

  He started to thrust, slowly and firmly at first. He pushed himself into me time and again until he built a rhythm and I felt myself respond in kind. My body moved automatically, undulating and shifting beneath him as his thrusts increased in speed and force.

  He shifted, pushing himself up so there was more distance between our upper bodies. His hands grasped my hips as he began to thrust with an earnest and urgent need.

  His hands slid up my body, up my sides and up to my top. They grasped at my perky breasts through my top and, seeking the feeling of skin on skin, I reached down and peeled it off of me.

  Now there was nothing between the two of us at all, our whole bodies bared to each other.

  His hands cupped my bare breasts, tilting them and presenting them as his mouth reached out to suck a nipple into it. I felt his teeth lightly graze my nipple and moaned softly, arching my back slightly.

  His hands left my breasts and grabbed me by the hips, pulling me back towards him as she slid backwards and off the bed. Now he was standing on the floor next to the bed and I was still lying on my back.

  This new point of leverage really gave him the ability to start thrusting with real power and speed.

  His hips were a blur as he pounded into me and I glanced down at my chest, watching my breasts jiggle with each forceful thrust. Something had taken over him, he was grunting as he thrust, grunting and breathing heavily like he was some great beast overtaken by the heat of the moment. His hands were holding my hips tightly, keeping me still so he could slam into me again and again without any shifting.

  I wriggled my whole body, squeezing his cock between my legs and eliciting a visceral response from him. His grip loosened as his eyes squeezed shut and his jaw dropped open slightly.

  I took the opportunity to shift my hips slightly, sliding them and giving him a new angle to continue pounding his cock into me. Even a slight shift was enough to give me a wildly different set of sensations.

  And that gave me an idea.

  This body was super flexible and athletic, I could sense it with every move I made. I wanted to see just how flexible it really was.

  I lifted one leg up, pulling in into my chest and the placing it up his chest, hooking one foot behind his neck. Then I shifted my hips slightly, rotating them so that I my ass cheeks were vertically oriented and his hips were horizontal. Shifting my other leg I slid it down until I felt my feet touch the floor.

  I was, essentially, doing the splits using him as the floor.

  This new angle gave him full access to my pussy and he took the opportunity to bury as much of himself inside of me as he could. I gasped with the sensation of being so filled and stretched. It felt like there wasn’t an inch inside of me that his massive cock wasn’t spearing.

  It was too much.

  Moving rapidly I rotated so our hips were aligned again and I took the opportunity to let both of my legs slide up his chest.

  Now he had my legs on either side of his neck, my thighs pressed into his abs and my calves pushing against his pecs. His hands gripped my legs and he pushed forward, pressing them down towards my chest.

  I felt like I was being folded in half and while he folded me his cock continued its punishing thrusts time and again inside of me.

  He managed to almost get my legs pressed into the bed and I smiled thinking about how very flexible my new little body was. This was going to be a whole lot of fun to play with.

  Wanted to try it out even more I pressed my hands into the mattress and pushed off, pushing him backwards and making him step away from the bed.

  His rhythm faltered slightly but never fully stopped, he continued to pound into me even as I slid off the bed entirely and my hands touched the floor.

  With my legs on either side of his neck and my hands flat on the floor I was, in essence, doing a handstand while his cock relentlessly thrust into me.

  This new position was something completely different.

  He managed to press against something that released a feeling so powerful it was nearly indescribable.

  It was right up at the front of my pelvis, just past the lips of my dripping pussy. Each time his massive cock brushed past it, it set off a new explosion between my legs.

  I don’t know if it was that or if it was all of the blood rushing to my head but this time the explosion of my orgasm was completely unexpected and sudden. It was fast and tremendous and it made me go silent, making not a single peep as I twitched and roiled under him. Thank god he was holding onto my hips or I would have slumped onto the floor and cracked my head, so sudden was the complete loss of my ability to move.

  He was still pumping into me when I recovered and I was overcome with a need to press my lips onto his, to feel his tongue playing against mine. I slid my legs down around his waist and held firm there. Then I crunched my abdomen and, using just those muscles, I bent at the waist and pulled my upper body up to meet him.

  Fuck this body was stronger and more flexible than I ever could have imagined.

  His hands pulled me in too, arms wrapping around me as our lips met and our tongues danced. I bit his bottom lip, holding it while I squeezed his cock with the walls of my pussy.

  He grunted, and the meaning was clear. He was close.

  I slid off his body and down to the ground, kneeling in front of him just in time for his cock to explode.

  He stroked himself again and again as he erupted in great torrents of sticky seed all over my face. I moaned lewdly and let him coat me, feeling the sticky warmth satisfy that need that I had felt for so long

  Kneeling there, with his hot stickiness all over my face, I thought about what I had just done. Not a bit of it was concerned about the fact that I was really a guy. Not a bit of it was concerned about the fact that up until now I’d considered myself a man’s man.

  No all of my attention was focused on the fact that this was the most satisfying sexual encounter of my entire life.

  That and how much this was going to add to Tiffany's stellar reputation. Imagine that, she was now the girl who fucked a man she had just met, a man whose name she didn’t even know.

  She was the girl kneeling on the floor below him while he coated her face time and again and again.

  I wondered what she would think if she could see this mess her body had made. At least here it had been contained to this strangers dorm room, at least no one could see.

  And then the door opened.

  Secretary Switch: Becoming a Woman to Get the Job

  You hear about how difficult it is to get a decent job out of school but you don’t really believe it. Instead you bust your ass to get all the way through school and figure that everyone must be exaggerating, that it can’t really be that bad.

  Turns out nothing was exaggerated.

  I’d been out of school for months now with just a stack of rejections to show for all of the jobs I’d applied for. The bills were really starting to pile up and I was getting very desperate, willing to do anythin
g.

  The thing was, i was actually a very qualified candidate, graduated from a good school with a good degree. I’d specialized in Programming, but it seemed like it was just impossible for me to find a job. I didn’t know what was going on.

  It was honestly starting to feel like the universe was conspiring against me.

  Nothing was going right, even outside of my work life. My personal life was starting to fall apart as well.

  My girlfriend broke up with me. Just last night out of the blue she came over and at first it seemed like everything was going just fine.

  She’d been upset with me for weeks, complaining that I never went anywhere with her. Truth was she was right, we didn’t go anywhere anymore but it was just that I couldn’t afford it. I was flat broke.

  But last night all of that seemed to immediately fall by the wayside. She walked in the door and it was like we were back in the honeymoon phase of our relationship.

  She kissed me before she even said hello, kissing me as soon as I opened the door. Her arms wrapped around my neck as she pushed me inside and up against the inside wall. She pressed her body against me, biting my lip slightly as she ground her breasts against my chest.

  She pulled back and grabbed me by the shirt. There was a rush to her movements, an urgency as she pushed me into the bedroom and onto the bed. She climbed on top of me and kissed me with a passion I hadn’t seen from her in months.

  My hands were pushed away when I tried to touch her, and her hands worked with focused intensity. She tugged and pulled at mine and her clothes until both of us were naked.

  The whole time she was kissing me, pressing her lips into mine with desperation.

  I was so turned on by it, she had never been this dominant before. Never taken control like this. Eventually I just laid back and let it happen.

  She slipped me inside of her, pressed her hands against mine and held me to the bed while she rode me. I felt my cock sliding inside of her, felt her sex squeeze around my length. I felt her weight on me, slight as it was, and when I opened my eyes I had a fantastic view of her breasts bouncing and jiggling in front of me. But when I tried to reach out for them with my mouth she pulled away.

 

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