by Nikita Storm
I started to say no, but then I remembered what my wife had said right before I left. I nodded.
"Well," he gestured to the liquid, "wonder no more."
My eyes lit up and my palms grew clammy. "You mean--" my words were cut off by a falling beam a few feet away. Maybe this wasn't the best place to discuss it.
"Follow me," I said as we left to find the truck and Jax standing there with two people sitting with blankets over them as they waited for the ambulance.
I wanted to talk to the scientist more about the liquid, but we never got the chance.
*****
After having successfully rescued everyone, we reported in to our boss and Jax invited me over.
Upon entering his house, I admired how homely the whole place looked. A sofa leaning against a wall opposite the TV, a thick rug covering the entire flooring area, and a small doorway leading to a fridge loaded with alcohol rounded out the place.
I walked in and was drawn towards the couch, but was reluctant to take off my uniform.
"Make yourself at home buddy, hang your jacket up there," he invited, throwing his on a nearby coat hanger which stood taller than me. "We did a fine job today saving those guys. By the way, what's that in your pocket? Pilfered something from the mad scientist?" He cackled at his joke as he nodded toward my pocket.
I shrugged, my heart beating faster as I tried to think of something to tell him. "I...I think he said something about...protecting me from fires or something. He was quite adamant about me taking it, but I'm not sure I should," I lied the best I could with a straight face.
"Why don't you drink it, then? Maybe you'll become the next superhero or something." I knew he was kidding, but he was grinning from ear to ear like an idiot.
"I'm not really ready to drink it yet," I said, slipping the enticing vial back in my pocket.
At that moment, I noticed Jax's face light up with delight and intrigue.
"What?" I asked.
"No man, it's fine." He shook his head. "But let me ask you something. This lab, was it by any chance full of potions that were labeled funny things like 'mHZ' and 'oHQ'?"
"Yeah, those sound familiar," I nodded, trying to figure out how he would know something like that. This was supposed to be top-secret government lab type of stuff. I could probably get visited by the MiB just by having this. If there was such a thing.
"And his name was Terrance McGowen, am I right?" he whipped his head back.
"Yeah, Eddie spoke about him. Don't you remember?"
"I wasn't paying attention," he admitted as he shook his head. "I know this guy, he specializes in fire-fighting equipment. Basically his new invention will revolutionize the way we do things. Average firefighters aren't deemed worthy enough, but once you swallow it, you'll be immune to fires due to your altered DNA. I'd have some myself but you have to drink the entire bottle. I'd love to do this though, I'm jealous."
I felt like I was trying to bullshit an expert bullshitter. However, my wife's words rang in my ear and I was excited at the prospect of seeing from a woman's point of view.
I shrugged and took it out of my pocket, removing the cork. It took a bit of wrestling because the wood was stuck in tight, but I managed to get it off with a loud pop. The cork went flying over to the opposite side of the room.
He just watched me as a cat watching his prey. I shivered as I wondered how it would affect me. Did it just change my mind to where I could see from their point of view? I really hadn't thought about that.
"You're not chickening out, are you?" He leered.
Closing my eyes and shutting off my thoughts, I chugged the vial's nasty-tasting contents down in one gulp just as if it were a pint at my local bar. Afterward I dropped the empty tube in the nearest trash. "Alright, taken it. What now?"
"We wait," he said, interlocking his fingers together across his stomach.
A few minutes later, I began to feel sick and a little out of it. I was really starting to get scared. What if this caused some kind of permanent change? Was I being silly? At this point, I wasn't sure as I couldn't think straight, and my thoughts began to get hazy. I then blacked out on the couch.
*****
"Hey! Hey! Wake up!" I woke up to the sound of Jax's panicking voice.
"W-what is it?"
"You blacked out," he replied as I regained consciousness.
"How long was I out?" I wondered as I tried to regain my senses. I noticed a couple of things right off the bat, but they could've been my imagination. For one, colors seemed brighter and more vibrant. Also my sense of smell was heightened.
"Ten minutes, max," he explained. "I had to use the restroom. When I came back, you were slumped over like a tree in a hurricane."
"Really?" I said, looking up at him. I began to notice things about my old friend that I'd never noticed before. Especially his rugged, handsome face. What!? Why the hell would I notice that? And his eyes, his deep, green eyes.
Oh God, it's happening, isn't it? Now I was even more terrified than before.
"Look in the mirror, beautiful," he replied with a grin on his face. I didn't know what he was on about. But I decided to have a look anyway, if for nothing else than to appease him.
Anxiety came over me, just like in my nightmares, as what I saw in the mirror was not me, and if it was, that outfit did not work! Long silky brown hair, beautiful eyelashes above big blue eyes that I could get lost in forever, and the rest a lady I would happily cheat on Sandy for.
"I'm fucking hot!" I said as I looked down at my hands. Maybe I was dreaming. I pinched my nose and breathed, tried pulling on my finger, and every other thing that would tell me if I was dreaming but it all came up negative – I was a hot woman now.
"I am so sorry, John, if I'm still calling you that," said Jax jokingly, sounding like he was just pretending to be shocked. "Why don't we call you Julie."
"You knew about this didn't you?" I said while pointing my finger directly into his chest.
"No, of course not." He must've noticed the way I was looking at him, because he changed his tune quick. "Well, okay, I admit, I did know. But that serves you right for stealing something that isn't yours just because you're curious." As usual, he was grinning and it was hard to be mad at him.
"Here, let me help you out of your baggy clothes. Looks like we're going to have to go shopping." Jax began to take off my jacket and tried to be gentle, which made me think otherwise about his intentions.
"Why do we need to go shopping? Won't this wear off after a couple of hours? That's how it always is is the movies."
"I'm sorry, Julie, but this isn't the movies," he put his arm around me. "You weren't supposed to take that. There is no antidote."
*****
Jax had always been taller than me, but not by more than a few inches. Now that I was much shorter than him, he had become much more intimidating.
I was somewhat relieved when he took off my jacket as it was heavy now that my body had shrunk and become more feminized. I had no idea what was going on, but the comfort I felt with the man who once saved my life had amplified.
I walked to the kitchen to get some alcohol as my anxiety was beginning to make me seriously uncomfortable.
"I hope you like lite beer," he said as I rummaged around in his fridge. Oh God, why was he following me?
I nodded and walked over to the couch before I had a panic attack and started to sob. I must've drank half the bottle before finally getting myself under control.
I looked up and Jax was kneeling down in front of me, he offered a hug by subtly nodding to his right shoulder, and I couldn't resist his charm.
Without thinking, I found myself kissing his cheek on impulse, as he moved his head closer to my neck. I jumped as he hovered his lips over my neck and gently kissed it. I moved my head back so he could kiss me with his soft, warm lips.
I couldn't believe I was doing this! I was a man for goodness sake. Men didn't do this unless...
But I couldn't be gay, I had a woman's body. Non
I looked down as he whispered in my ear, "Now let's take the rest of that uniform off shall we?"
I needed to get out of these clothes, I was highly stressed and as weird as my new chest felt, I needed to feel the relief.
As we both stood up and kissed, he slowly lifted my heavy shirt, leaving my large, pert, jutting breasts to hang freely. I leaned towards him and felt his naked body against my own before I rested my head on his neck as he began to loosen my belt.
"I have to sit down to take my shoes off," I said quietly as I hurried out of my work-boots.
Jax then knelt down and unzipped my pants, before pulling them down and kissing my stomach. I heard my pants and shoes hit the floor at the end of the sofa, and after I closed my eyes I felt a strong tingle where my cock would be, this time the tickle wasn't on my shaft, it was 'deeper', as his slithery tongue stroked the inside of my new pussy, I squirmed with submission and moaned for more before collapsing on the couch.
I felt him kiss my stomach and run his tongue over my sensitive nipples. He stood and unzipped his jeans, tossing them away.
I stared at his hard cock straining through his boxers. I couldn't stop the drool coming out of my mouth as I wanted to lick it, and then to suck it. I was like a cat being hypnotized by catnip.
"Can I?" I inquired, looking up at him.
He nodded. "Be my guest."
I slowly put my fingers inside the waistband of his underwear and slid them down. When his cock sprung free, I jumped back, amazed at the enormity of it.
"Oh my God, it's so big!"
"It is, isn't it?" He smiled, locking his fingers behind his back. "Why don't you go ahead and taste it."
I tilted my head back and gently took his cock into my soft warm mouth. He groaned softly, pressing his hips forward, trying to get me to go deeper.
I gagged, but quickly got used to it as he gently fucked my mouth. His moans grew louder and I grew wetter as I took more and more of him until I was able to slide his entire shaft down my throat.
After a while I started to hear him sigh with relief and we both knew what was coming. He began to pump in and out of my throat faster, before he finally pulled out and squirted his hot load all over my face.
After wiping it from my eye, all I could see was his throbbing cock ready for more. Wow, he must've really been horny.
He approached me with his arms out and lifted my legs. I admit I was extremely nervous. I didn't know if I was ready to have another man do this to me. I felt a bit of fear as I felt his finger circling around my asshole, moistening it with his lube, before I felt his thick wet cock pushing inside me.
"Be gentle, I've never done this before--" I barely finished my sentence before moaning under the pleasure of his hot rod going in and out. My legs dangled in the air, until he lifted them to rest on his shoulders, before putting his hands to either side of my hips and fucked my ass, getting progressively faster than before.
I couldn't help but moan as my body was covered with goosebumps from his rapid pounding, feeling a sensation of delight as he rubbed his hands up and down my body.
He laid me back down on the sofa and quickly wiped off his cock. "You know," he said lustily, "I just thought of something."
"What's that?" I peppered his face with kisses and ran my slender hands all over his rugged, handsome face.
"That pill not only turns you into a woman, but it also causes you to immediately ovulate. In other words..."
"I'm going to get pregnant!" I blurted out. Sandy and I had talked about that and had decided to put it off for a while, but for some strange reason - probably the hormones talking - I wanted to get knocked up. It was like a deep yearning inside me that screamed for me to take another man's seed inside my fertile belly.
"Unless you don't want to," he kissed my lips passionately as his eager cock pressed against my very wet pussy lips. I felt myself part my thighs automatically. I'd never cheated on Sandy before, but this felt completely different.
"No," I said, throwing my arms around him and pulling him to me, "I want you. I need you to squirt a baby in my unprotected womb."
His face lit up as he began pressing his manhood into me. "That's what I like to hear."
My pussy whirred as my lust turned to a more romantic feeling. I just wanted to be taken, no longer did I want to be the giver and wear the pants in a relationship. I was willing to submit. I didn't want to know what Sandy would think, she'd probably enjoy it. But I decided to worry about that later.
I clung to him tight as he pressed into my virgin pussy. It was an absolutely incredible feeling to have a cock pressed into me. Now I know why Sandy wanted me to see from the female perspective.
Slowly he speared my ovulating pussy. The deeper he pressed, the more full I felt. As he bottomed out deep inside me, I thought I wasn't going to be able to take any more. I couldn't believe that I actually had a man in me.
"Knock me up!" I whispered in his sexy ear as I positioned my legs around his back and pulled him deeper into my needy pussy.
It didn't take very long once he started plunging in and out of my tight, hungry pussy, before I felt myself being driven to heights I had never before felt. I screamed as my orgasm rocked my body, nearly causing me to pass out. I probably would have if he hadn't been pounding in and out of me.
He played with my breasts and I felt his rock-hard muscles as sweat poured from our bodies. After a while, feeling his cock massaging me from the inside, I felt his massive shaft begin to swell inside me. I instinctively knew that he was about to shoot his man-cream in me.
I don't know how, but in the space of a couple hours, I'd gone from virile, manly firefighter to needy, fertile woman. It was a lot to take in and I suddenly hoped that Sandy meant it when she said that she wanted to see me as a woman.
I didn't yet know how I felt about making out with another woman, but I did love her. We'd have to have a good, long heart-to-heart later.
As I was thinking this, I felt cum begin to squirt from his cock-head. I lost count at the number of shots he pushed inside me. There was no doubt, that if what he said was true, I was definitely pregnant.
God, my first day as being a woman and I get knocked up. I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. When he was finished coating my belly with his potent seed, he pulled out, leaving me panting on the sofa, my legs resting on the floor. There I lay exposed, before falling asleep.
*****
When I awoke, Jax took me shopping at the local boutique. I felt stupid, but for some reason shopping really made me feel good inside. Now I understood why women spend so much time in stores. Jax grew impatient, but said I looked marvelous.
He dropped me off at my place and kissed me one last time as he fondled my breasts. He wanted a repeat whenever he could get it. He also said that he'd talk to the supervisor and explain the situation.
I tip-toed in with my uniform in a bag, and threw it on the bed. When I saw the coast was clear, I raided the fridge for beer. Good, at least it wasn't lite - although I was kinda hankerin for some wine, which was weird because I hate wine. I grabbed one before sitting on my bed and taking a sip.
The second I sat it down, I heard the door open as Sandy walked in. I stood up immediately to greet her, as she looked at me briefly in shock.
"Hon, I know what it looks like, but--" before I could continue, her lips curled into a smile and then into the most excitable face I've seen in years.
"Where did we go on our honeymoon that we never told anyone?" She nearly couldn't contain her excitement.
"Las Vegas," I said, not hesitating.
With those words, she ran towards me and tackled me onto the bed. She kissed me as though we hadn't seen each other in a year.
"You're not mad?"
"Nope. This is exactly what I wished for and now I've got it."
She suddenly felt down in my panties and brought up a gob of cum. "What's this?" She asked furrowing her brows.
Uh oh.
Switched in Space
Nikita Storm
I didn't really know what I was expecting today, as I laid on the sofa with the girlfriend, switching through channels on the TV looking for something to watch. We saw a letter get pushed through the letterbox of our apartment door.
Confused as to what it could be, I stood up and kissed her softly on the lips and went to open the overly posh-looking silvery envelope, to which I was met by even posher looking paper.
"Oh my God, hun..." I gasped.
"What, baby?" she replied looking over her shoulder to see a shocked look on my face.
"They accepted me..." I replied, with the exact same speechless tone.
Immediately upon hearing those three words, she got up with great excitement and gave me a tight bear-hug. "Hey, congratulations sweetheart, you did it," she said proudly, kissing me on the cheek.
"Argh what? Is that all I get" I replied with a flirtatious tone. She was all too used to my sexy shenanigans by now, but luckily for me she responded appropriately.
"Oh, don't you worry, I'm going to give you the reward that you deserve," she said with the same tone that I gave her, walking towards me, pushing me to the wall. She almost made me feel like I wasn't ready. "Now then, where do we begin, handsome?" she said close to my ear and began to sensually kiss my neck.
"I don't know, where?" I gasped. She responded with a cheeky smile, peering downward and seeing the hardness of my shaft through my pants.
As she dropped to all fours, ready to take my enormous cock between her tight lips, I sprawled against the wall as Janet crawled towards me, like a predator about to feast on its prey.
Leaning up to face my cock and pinning me to the wall with her arms to hold me in place, she kissed my tip, sending shivers down my spine, before taking my entire length into her wet mouth. Licking around me, after instinctively beginning to thrust, I felt the climax building up within.
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