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by Jean-Luc Cheri


  “But I thought you said we were protected?”

  “I must’ve been wrong. Holy shit, this is unbelievable.”

  “What are we going to do?”

  “I don’t know.”

  “Are we stuck like this?”

  “I’m not sure. Professor Nolan has a theory that the effects are temporary, but we’ve never had this kind of success to test it out.”

  “How temporary?”

  “Sarah, I don’t know. This is all new to me too.” She stood, and I felt the room spin as I really saw myself for the first time. This couldn’t be happening.

  She walked over and held out her hand. “Let me help you up.”

  I took her hand and she pulled me to my feet. When I straightened, I towered over her.

  She looked up at me. “Wow, am I really that tall?”

  I grinned. “Am I really that short?”

  She smiled back. “This really is amazing isn’t it? Do you realize we’re the first two people in the history of the world to actually exist in someone else’s body?”

  I nodded. “It is. But I would be a lot more excited if I knew it was temporary.”

  “Same here. How are you feeling?”

  I paused to consider the question. “I feel weird, but other than that I feel fine. How about you?”

  “I’m fine too. It’s just odd to…” She ran her hands down over her body. “feel like this.”

  “Maybe we could get back in the booths and switch back?”

  She shook her head. “The storm is over. It’s obvious it was the lightning that did it. I guess the previous attempts didn’t have enough power behind them. We would need another lightning bolt to switch back. Besides, we’re supposed to be scientists, right?”

  “What does that mean?”

  “I mean, this incredible thing has happened to us. We should approach it like scientists and explore how it feels to be inside someone else’s body.”

  I thought for a moment. “You’re right.”

  “Come on, follow me. Let’s go somewhere we can compare notes.”

  She walked down the hall and I followed. Checking out her body from behind, I realized I looked pretty good. My eyes swept down over her ass, and as I focused on it, I felt something inside of me, almost like a deep ache. I had never before been attracted to a woman, but as I stared at her ass, I felt desire growing within me. But it was a different kind of desire than what I was used to. Where before it had been a kind of inner softening, my insides dampening and warming in preparation for receiving, this felt like a desire to control and impose my strength. I became acutely aware of my cock, and it felt heavy in my jeans as it pressed against its tight confines.

  We entered the break room and sat on the couch – the one that folded out into a bed. It occurred to me this was the first time we had used it as a couch.

  “So, how does it feel?” she asked.

  “Feel?”

  “To be in my body. What are you feeling? How is it different?”

  I thought for a moment. “I feel stronger, more in control of my body.”

  She nodded. “I’m feeling that difference too. I wouldn’t say weaker, but I feel... more delicate.”

  “Yes. And it’s odd to see the world from this high up. What about you? How do you feel different?”

  “Well, the most obvious difference is these,” she said, pointing to her breasts. “They’re just right there all the time, and I’m not used to it. I guess it’s even odder because they’re big, so they’re more apparent.”

  I grinned. “Yes, they can be imposing.”

  “And they’re much more sensitive than what I had before. I mean, I can feel them rubbing against the inside of the bra.”

  “Yeah, I know that feeling. What’s it like to have a pussy?”

  “It feels weird. I’m used to having something on the outside, and now it’s all inside, like it’s safely hidden away. What about you?”

  “It’s very strange. When I was following you in here, I was checking out your ass, which is technically my ass. And I found myself getting turned on by it.”

  Her eyebrows rose. “You were?”

  “Yes, is that important?”

  “Very. It tells me that our bodies are affecting our thoughts. You’re not normally turned on by girls, right?”

  “Not at all.”

  “So, if you’re turned on by a female ass, that means you’re only doing so because the male hormones are affecting your brain.”

  “Does that mean you’d be turned on by looking at a guy?”

  She frowned. “I guess so. But I’d rather not think about that.”

  “It’s weird having a dick. It kinda moves around down there.”

  She smiled. “Yeah, it has a mind of its own sometimes.”

  I stared at her for a long moment. “Are you thinking what I’m thinking?”

  “I’m not sure. What are you thinking?”

  “We should have sex.”

  Her eyes opened wide. “Sarah, I couldn’t do that!”

  “Why not?”

  “Because you’re a guy.”

  “I’m you.”

  “Yes, and I’m a guy.”

  “Not any more. You’re a girl now.”

  She shook her head. “Are you trying to confuse me?”

  I grinned. “Is it working?”

  “A little.”

  “Come on, don’t you want to know what a girl feels when she’s having sex?”

  She considered this. “Yeah, but I’m not sure I want to have sex with a guy in order to feel it.”

  I paused, thinking. Then I said, “Hmm, if your body is causing me to lust after a female body, then my body must be having a similar effect on you. Because, when I was a girl, I totally lusted after your body.”

  She seemed even more confused. “I don’t know.”

  I smiled and slid closer to her on the couch. She backed up slightly.

  “Just stay over there until I figure this out,” she said.

  I smiled wider and felt a tightening in my crotch. So this is what it felt like to be a horny guy.

  “Come on,” I said, “don’t you want to feel my big cock in your tight little pussy?”

  “That’s my big cock.”

  I chuckled. “Not at the moment. And I can feel it hardening, just for you.” I shifted closer to her. She leaned away.

  I reached out and laid my hand gently on her breast, caressing it softly. “I want you so much,” I whispered. My cock was getting uncomfortable as it swelled even larger.

  “Stop it,” she said, but it wasn’t very convincing. Using my thumb, I rolled it over her nipple, feeling it stiffen and swell under the cloth. She sighed softly.

  “Feels good, doesn’t it?” I said. “I bet your pussy is getting wet too. Nice and slippery inside.”

  She nodded, still in a daze. “Yes, it feels so much different. Nice and warm inside.”

  “I love that feeling,” I said, keeping my thumb moving on her erect nipple. “My cock is almost completely hard. It feels amazing. I never knew it felt this way. No wonder you guys are horny all the time. It’s like I have this need to have something tight around it.”

  She nodded again. “And I’m feeling the need to have something to squeeze inside of me. It’s like an emptiness that has to be filled. So wet and warm and tight.”

  I groaned and leaned in close, her eyes large and round as they stared up at me in a combination of fear and lust.

  “Do you want my cock in you?” I asked, our lips just inches apart. I gently pinched her nipple.

  She flinched from the sensation, and then whispered, “Yes, fuck me.”

  I squeezed her breast as I leaned down and kissed her. Her lips were incredibly soft and yielding, and I flicked out my tongue to lick them. She welcomed it into her mouth, and I probed into her, my cock twitching in envy as she began to suck it softly.

  I quickly undid the buttons of her blouse, then reached in and cupped her breast through
her bra. Her nipple pressed urgently through the sheer cloth, and I pinched it between my fingers, causing her to gasp into my mouth.

  Unable to stop myself, I pulled the side of the bra down and freed her breast. Breaking our kiss, I leaned down and took her nipple into my mouth, rasping across it with my tongue as I sucked it gently.

  I had known this breast my entire life, but for some reason, it now seemed wondrous to me, and I sucked at it with lust, loving the feeling of the rubbery, stiff flesh in my mouth. I knew exactly how roughly she wanted them treated, and my teeth nipped at her skin, causing her to cry out.

  I had her pressed back in the corner of the couch, where she lay passively and allowed me to touch her. I guessed she wasn’t quite ready to do anything else with a guy, but I knew she was getting there. I could tell by her sighs and the way her hands moved on my back, clutching me to her.

  Moving my hand down, I slid it between her legs, traveling up her inner thigh over the rough denim. Her knees parted, giving me room, and I cupped her mound through the thick cloth. She groaned and raised her hips, pressing up against my touch. I could feel the heat of her cunt through the material, and I pressed hard against it. I had explored this pussy many times with my fingers, but now it seemed different, even mysterious perhaps.

  I had never completely understood guys’ obsession with what was between a girl’s legs. They were all pretty much the same, so why the need to see them all? But now, at this moment, I understood it with clarity. It was where my cock belonged, and I had to put it there. No, I needed to put it there. I needed to feel that incredibly soft and incredibly warm tightness surround me. It was an overwhelming desire that filled every corner of my mind.

  My hand moved to the button of her jeans and popped it open, then worked her zipper down as she raised her hips to assist me. Curling my fingers into the waistband of her pants, I pulled them down and off, taking her panties with them. When I tossed them to the floor, she lifted her knees and spread her thighs wide, revealing herself to me.

  I stared between her legs and my cock jerked in my pants. It was so beautiful. Again, something that was a usual sight for me now seemed so new and exciting, as if I was seeing it for the first time.

  I kept myself trimmed, but not bare shaven, and I stared in fascination at the soft, fur-lined lips, pulled slightly apart by her position to reveal the wet petals of her inner labia between. I licked my lips.

  Was I really thinking about kissing her there? I had seen porn movies where girls would eat each other out, but it never held any interest for me. A cock I could suck all day, but a pussy? No thanks.

  But now, as I stared down at my former cunt, I felt an overwhelming desire to taste it. And no, not just taste it by sucking a cock that had been fucking me, but to stick my tongue between those exquisite pink folds and really taste it. To press my face into her spread cunt and experience all of her.

  She whimpered softly as I leaned down and moved my head between her thighs. This close, her scent filled my senses and I inhaled deeply. I had always been slightly embarrassed of my odor down there, trying to mask it with artificial scents. But now, I realized how wrong I had been. Experiencing it from a guy’s perspective, the scent was wonderful, delicate and musky, and as I breathed it deep I felt my cock jerk and press harder against my pants.

  My lips met her pussy and I kissed it softly, letting my tongue slide out to flick between her labia. She groaned and shifted down on the couch, causing her pussy to tilt up and spread even further. I rested my hands on her thighs and pressed them back, while at the same time sliding my tongue deeper into her.

  She was soaked from her lubrication, and I slid my tongue up through her folds, licking at her delicate tissues as I spread them with my invasion. Her warm honey coated my lips and cheeks, and she cried out in soft grunts as my tongue explored. Her taste was even better than her scent, and I lapped at her with relish, sucking at her sensitive skin.

  Her clit sat deep in the folds at the top of her slit, but I knew exactly where to find it, and wormed my tongue in until I felt the swollen lump. She cried out loudly as I began to bat at it, knowing the exact amount of pressure to apply.

  “Oh god, oh god,” she said, as her hands tightly gripped my hair, holding me in place against her hunching cunt. More juices flowed from her, oozing out from the base of her hole to dribble down into her ass crack.

  With one hand, I held it on her mound as I used the fingers and thumb to spread her lips wide, revealing the swollen inflamed nub of her clit to my gaze, nestled down in its hood, glistening from her copious lubrication. With my other hand, I used two fingers to press into her, feeling her tight cunt grip me as I slid deep.

  “Ohhhhh,” she cried, and I felt her inner walls ripple around my fingers, causing my cock to twitch jealously. When I leaned down and latched my lips around her clit, her body convulsed from the pleasure, and she cried out again.

  I realized what I was doing. I was doing to her what I had wanted done to me when a guy was eating me. If they would only touch me this way, I thought, it would feel so much better. But now I was in a position to know exactly what this girl wanted, and I was giving it to her.

  And she reacted like it, gripping my hair tighter as she lifted her hips against my touch. She was groaning in time with her breaths, and I knew she wouldn’t last much longer.

  My tongue continued to flick at her clit, driving her towards the edge as I breathed in her essence, panting hot against her intimate flesh. When I knew she was right there, I curled my fingers upwards, right behind her pubic bone, and pressed hard on her g-spot.

  The reaction was immediate, and her body began to jerk and spasm as she cried out loudly, her orgasm blasting through her in waves. Her wet flesh pulsed hotly against my face as her pussy clamped down hard on my fingers, her inner walls clutching tightly.

  I kept my tongue moving as she shuddered through her climax, knowing just the right time to back off and switch to gentle caresses. She lay back limply, her chest rising and falling as she caught her breath.

  I moved up over her, kissing her again, allowing her to taste herself on me. She came back to life as our tongues danced together, and when she reached down and held my cock through my jeans, I knew she was ready to move on.

  Breaking our kiss, I said, “Let’s open the bed so we can get comfortable.”

  I helped her to her feet, and she stood wobbly by as I opened the fold-out bed. Picking her up in my arms and laying her on the mattress, I followed her down and kissed her deeply. I was really getting into my new role, and she seemed to be catching up, returning my kiss as her fingernails scratched lightly at my back. I settled between her spread thighs, pressing my jean-covered erection against her bare pussy.

  After another minute of kissing, she tugged up on my shirt, letting me know she wanted it off. I sat up on my haunches and pulled it over my head, then letting my hands slide down over my pectoral muscles onto my flat stomach. It felt so weird to be inside a man’s body.

  She sat up and removed her lab coat and blouse. After she fumbled a moment with the clasp on the back of her bra, I undid it for her and the garment fell loose. When she pulled it off, I took in her familiar breasts, loving the way they sat so firmly on her chest, her nipples hard and pointing slightly upwards.

  She reached to the button of my pants and undid it, then pulled down the zipper. Her hands moved to the sides and she tugged down my jeans along with my boxers.

  My hard cock sprang free, and I stared down at it in wonder. It wasn’t the usual angle I saw if from, and it looked different, arching out tightly from my lower abdomen, looking hard as steel. The large head was swollen smooth, the skin stretched tightly over the rounded knob.

  My usual response when I saw it was to want to take it in my mouth, but now I was consumed with a desire to fuck something – to shove this cock into something that was warm and tight and wet.

  She moved to her knees and kissed me again, pressing her stomach against my painful
erection. I gripped her ass and pulled her tighter to me, loving the feel of her soft skin against my cock.

  Her hands moved up to my shoulders and began to push me down, causing me to fall back onto the pillows with my pants around my knees. She finished pulling them down and off, leaving me in just my socks. After removing those, she moved between my legs, lying flat on her stomach with my cock right in front of her.

  Our eyes met, and she gave me a slight smile.

  “What?” I asked, returning her grin.

  “This is so fucking weird, isn’t it?”

  My grin widened. “It is. But it’s fun too, right?”

  She nodded. “Oh yeah. More fun than I would have thought.”

  “How did it feel when I licked your pussy?”

  “Oh god, I’ve never felt anything like it. I came so hard.”

  “Was it the same as when you came with a cock?”

  “Kind of. It was the same, but different.”

  “How was it different?”

  She smiled mischievously. “I guess I’m going to have to show you.” She reached down and took hold of the base of my cock, pulling it so that the shaft stood vertical. My eyes opened wide in surprise.

  She scooted slightly forward until her lips were close to the tip of my dick.

  I felt my breath hitch. “Are you really going to do it?” I asked.

  She paused before answering. “I didn’t want to at first, but now I do. I can feel the desire to have it in my mouth.”

  “I know exactly what you mean.”

  “Do you want me to suck it?”

  I groaned. “I want that so much. More than you could know.”

  She laughed. “I think I would know. I’ve been exactly where you are now.”

  I grinned. “I guess you’re right. So get sucking, woman, before I come all over your hand.”

  She laughed again. “Relax, stud, I need to take my time here.”

  I watched intently as she moved forward, her lips so close to my cock. I tried to mentally will her to take me inside, but she refused to listen.

  She stroked me lightly, running her hand up and down the shaft. I groaned and lifted my hips in anticipation.

 

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