Day at the beach
Day at the beach
Guy gasped as air filled his lungs releasing a breath he hadn’t know he had been holding. He blinked up at the ceiling taking a moment to confirm it had worked. The ceiling swam into focus as he lay there. It was a perfectly ordinary white ceiling like ones in homes all across America only one thing was different about it. It was not the same ceiling he had been looking at only a few moments ago.
“It worked!” he giggled at the sound of Megan’s voice coming from his mouth. “I can’t believe I found a body-switching spell on the internet and it actually worked"
Sitting up he felt a soft weight shifting on his chest. He looked down to see twin lumps pushing out a soft green night-shirt. He had breasts! He had Megan’s breast! He reached for them with a trembling, dainty hand still not quite believing what he was seeing. He groaned feeling the pleasant pressure of his own touch as he squeezed them through the fabric of the top. His free hand slid down his flat belly and found the point where new legs meet. He half expected to still find his usual male bulge there but instead, his fingers pressed against the smooth mound of his new female sex. The feel of that strange new anatomy removed any lingering doubt that he was now a woman. He thrilled at the realisation that he was in his crush’s body. After years stuck in the friend zone while he longed to be closer to her, he was about as close as it was possible to get. Closer than any guy had ever been to a woman.
A request that ended up a little long so continue reading after the jump
He jumped off the bed and bounced over to the full-length mirror in the corner. He relished every sway and jiggle of her body as he moved.
“Oh yeah,” he watched Megan’s beautiful face split into a lecherous grin as he looked himself over. “She looks even better from the inside.”
With a slow deliberate movement, he pulled the hem of her night-shirt up. Teasing himself he inched it up revealing Megan’s smooth thighs a little at a time until he was admiring her bare ass in the mirror.
He stared at the smooth peach of a butt remembering all the times he had dreamed of this view. Although he never imagined he’d be seeing it from this exact angle. Growing more confident he pulled the shirt the rest of the way off, gawking as he revealed the rest of Megan’s body. Seeing her like this was worth all the effort he’d spent mastering the spell. He took it all in, his hands following his lascivious gaze from her full breast to the gentle curve of her hip then back to the warm space between her legs. The longer he touched himself the more the body responded. His male arousal caused a strange response from his female body. His large nipples ached as they grew hard at his touch. His soft skin tingled at the slightest caress. The warmth of her sex growing into an aching hollow need that seems to draw his curious fingers in. Before he’d even thought about it he found himself sprawled on her bed, legs splayed and cunt dripping as he fingered himself. He felt like he was drowning in her body. The scent of her. The sounds of her gasping breath. The overwhelming sensation as he plunged his fingers inside himself. The hot electric jolts of pleasure as he ground the heel of his hand against his aching clit. It was all he could do to keep from screaming as he came. His first female orgasm washed through him leaving him drained but still wanting more. As he lay panting in the afterglow there was a knock at Megan’s bedroom door.
“Hey, there sleepy head.” the familiar voice of Alex, Megan’s twin sister, called “Better get a wiggle on if we want to get a good spot at the beach.”
In the thrill of new discovery, Guy had almost forgotten Megan and Alex shared an apartment. His stomach flipped at the possibility of discovery, he may look the part but could he fool Megan’s own sister? Taking a deep breath he tried to steady his nerves, reassuring himself that Alex couldn’t possibly suspect him.
“Uh, ahem” he cleared his throat trying to sound casual “No problem I’ll just be a minute.”
He hurried to use the en-suite bathroom. Emptying his bladder, another new experience to add to the list, he cleaned up and went looking for something suitable to wear. Lucky for him Megan, organised as ever, had already packed a tote bag for the day and laid out her favourite bikini. It only took a moment to don the tiny scraps of fabric. Even with the bikini secured in place he still felt almost naked. In fact, the way the triangles of colourful material barely covered enough to be considered legal was somehow even hotter than wearing nothing. He stood staring at the body he occupied. Once again unable to tear his eyes from it until another knock at the door snapped him out of it.
“Come on Meg.” Alex yelled, sounding annoyed now “Shift your ass or I’m leaving you behind.”
For a brief moment, Guy considered letting her go. He figured he’d have the apartment and Megan’s body all to himself then. But not wanting to raise too many suspicions he decided against it. Plus he was kind of excited by the idea of being out in public as Megan. He wanted to know how it felt to be her not just puppeteer her body.
“Okay okay.” he responded pulling on the sundress that hung on the back of the door “Don’t get your panties in a bunch Sis, I’m coming.”
The two of them piled into Alex’s car and headed for the beach with the top down. They stopped on the way to pick up Tina and Mika, two friends of the girls that Guy didn’t know well. Despite that he soon found himself laughing and chatting with them like he’d known them for years. It felt so natural he didn’t even wonder about how easy it was. The longer he was in Megan’s body the more comfortable with it he became. As they ground through the summer traffic his speech and mannerisms shifted to match hers. When Mika made a joke about a well-hung lifeguard it didn’t occur to him the wonder about the way the mental image of a strong muscular man made his pussy tingle. By the time they reached the beach, he’d even stopped noticing the constant movement of his breasts.
The sun felt good on his skin and the sea breeze blew his long hair back as he climbed out of the car. He was wondering to himself if the lifeguards here were as hot as his imagination painted them. Which lead to wondering what he could do to get “rescued” by one. Alex interrupted his daydream with a disgusted grunt.
“Ugh, What the fuck is he doing here?” she grumbled nodding at a familiar figure walking between the cars toward them.
Shocked, Guy recognised his own body and jumped to the obvious conclusion that the real Megan must have come to demand her body back.
“Um, I don’t know…” he said thinking on his feet “Why don’t you guys go ahead and I’ll see what he wants.”
“Fine” Alex agreed “but you better not ask him to join us. The last thing I want is that perv hanging around us all day.”
Guy winced at Alex’s harsh description but he didn’t have time to defend Guy/himself. Instead, he nodded and moved off to intercept his body.
“What the hell did you do?” Megan demanded as soon as she was close enough to talk without being overheard. “Give me back my body or I’ll… I’ll… I’ll do something and I guarantee you won’t like it.”
Guy swallowed hard as the girl in his body loomed over him fist clenched and jaw set. He’d hoped Megan would be too confused and distracted by her own swap to come looking for him but clearly, he’d underestimated pissed she would be. He felt incredibly vulnerable in his smaller and weaker female body. He was no bodybuilder and his body was on the skinny side but he had no doubt he’d be helpless against it if Megan decided to get physical.
“Woah calm down there tough guy,” he said, “Let’s not do anything crazy here.”
“Calm down? Calm down!” she replied near hysterical “Look at me! I’m a guy! I’m all tall and hairy and I’ve got this, thing sticking out of me!”
Guy was horrified to see tears sparkling in her eyes.
“Come on it’s not so bad being me.” he said trying to mollify her “You’ve got to be a little curious what it’s like on the other side of the fence.”
As he talked he noticed Megan’s eyes kept lingering on his chest. While his and his own gaze seemed drawn to the growing bulge in her shorts.
“Look I’m sorry. I thought this would be fun for both of us but I should have talked to you about it first. Tell you what? Give me ten minutes to convince you.“ he said with the most charming smile his borrowed face could muster. “Hear me out and if you still want I’ll switch us back and I’ll never bother you again.”
“Okay, ten minutes.” Megan agreed composing herself. “but if this isn’t the most compelling argument in history I’m sending dick pics to every girl you know.”
Guy nodded agreeing to Megan’s raising of the stakes. Even with that added pressure, he was confident his plan would work. Taking Megan by the hand he lead her to the disabled access bathrooms. Not the most glamorous surroundings but he needed privacy for what had planned.
“Okay now what?” she growled “Are you going to try and convince me the joys of peeing standing up makes all this all worthwhile? Because I already tried that and believe me… Wait, what are you doing?!?”
She gave a shocked squeaked but didn’t pull away as he sank to his knees in front of her. Despite her protests, there was no mistaking the way her cock strained against its fabric prison. As he’d suspected she was being as influenced by his body as he was by hers. His hope was she would have as hard a time saying no to a pretty girl as he usually did.
“Shh. Just relax baby” he purred pulling the neck of his dress down and pushing his tits up to expose a deep valley of cleavage. “Relax and enjoy the view. Don’t you love how good these titties make you feel? Oooh, I can see you do.”
“No, I, it’s this fucking stupid thing of yours.” she protested attempting to cover her erection “It’s like it’s got a mind of its own.”
“Heh,” he chuckled “That excuse never worked for me either. Just admit it, you are a horny fucker.”
Megan moaned as Guy’s dainty hands grabbed her bulge through her shorts.
“Son of a…ooh” she groaned “That’s some dirty pool.”
“I can stop any time.” Guy said with a smirk “You’ve only got to say the word.”
“Aaah, Who said anything about stopping.” she sighed as Guy pulled down her shorts freeing her cock.
For a moment Guy hesitated as the pulsing member bobbed in front of his face. He had never in his life imagined he’d want to suck any guy’s dick never mind his own. Now he was in Megan’s body it felt like the most normal thing in the world. Leaning forward he took it in his mouth, savouring the hot hardness of it. Thrilled at the knowledge that he had brought her to such a state of arousal. Megan’s fingers tangled in his hair encouraging him forward as he kissed and nuzzled his former cock. He worshipped it with his hands and mouth. He blew the girl in his body with an expertise and enthusiasm he should not own, some kind of muscle memory he guessed. It was still well short of the ten-minute time limit when he heard his former body groan.
“Fine” Alex agreed “but you better not ask him to join us. The last thing I want is that perv hanging around us all day.”
Guy winced at Alex’s harsh description but he didn’t have time to defend Guy/himself. Instead, he nodded and moved off to intercept his body.
“What the hell did you do?” Megan demanded as soon as she was close enough to talk without being overheard. “Give me back my body or I’ll… I’ll… I’ll do something and I guarantee you won’t like it.”
Guy swallowed hard as the girl in his body loomed over him fist clenched and jaw set. He’d hoped Megan would be too confused and distracted by her own swap to come looking for him but clearly, he’d underestimated pissed she would be. He felt incredibly vulnerable in his smaller and weaker female body. He was no bodybuilder and his body was on the skinny side but he had no doubt he’d be helpless against it if Megan decided to get physical.
“Woah calm down there tough guy,” he said, “Let’s not do anything crazy here.”
“Calm down? Calm down!” she replied near hysterical “Look at me! I’m a guy! I’m all tall and hairy and I’ve got this, thing sticking out of me!”
Guy was horrified to see tears sparkling in her eyes.
“Come on it’s not so bad being me.” he said trying to mollify her “You’ve got to be a little curious what it’s like on the other side of the fence.”
As he talked he noticed Megan’s eyes kept lingering on his chest. While his and his own gaze seemed drawn to the growing bulge in her shorts.
“Look I’m sorry. I thought this would be fun for both of us but I should have talked to you about it first. Tell you what? Give me ten minutes to convince you.“ he said with the most charming smile his borrowed face could muster. “Hear me out and if you still want I’ll switch us back and I’ll never bother you again.”
“Okay, ten minutes.” Megan agreed composing herself. “but if this isn’t the most compelling argument in history I’m sending dick pics to every girl you know.”
Guy nodded agreeing to Megan’s raising of the stakes. Even with that added pressure, he was confident his plan would work. Taking Megan by the hand he lead her to the disabled access bathrooms. Not the most glamorous surroundings but he needed privacy for what had planned.
“Okay now what?” she growled “Are you going to try and convince me the joys of peeing standing up makes all this all worthwhile? Because I already tried that and believe me… Wait, what are you doing?!?”
She gave a shocked squeaked but didn’t pull away as he sank to his knees in front of her. Despite her protests, there was no mistaking the way her cock strained against its fabric prison. As he’d suspected she was being as influenced by his body as he was by hers. His hope was she would have as hard a time saying no to a pretty girl as he usually did.
“Shh. Just relax baby” he purred pulling the neck of his dress down and pushing his tits up to expose a deep valley of cleavage. “Relax and enjoy the view. Don’t you love how good these titties make you feel? Oooh, I can see you do.”
“No, I, it’s this fucking stupid thing of yours.” she protested attempting to cover her erection “It’s like it’s got a mind of its own.”
“Heh,” he chuckled “That excuse never worked for me either. Just admit it, you are a horny fucker.”
Megan moaned as Guy’s dainty hands grabbed her bulge through her shorts.
“Son of a…ooh” she groaned “That’s some dirty pool.”
“I can stop any time.” Guy said with a smirk “You’ve only got to say the word.”
“Aaah, Who said anything about stopping.” she sighed as Guy pulled down her shorts freeing her cock.
For a moment Guy hesitated as the pulsing member bobbed in front of his face. He had never in his life imagined he’d want to suck any guy’s dick never mind his own. Now he was in Megan’s body it felt like the most normal thing in the world. Leaning forward he took it in his mouth, savouring the hot hardness of it. Thrilled at the knowledge that he had brought her to such a state of arousal. Megan’s fingers tangled in his hair encouraging him forward as he kissed and nuzzled his former cock. He worshipped it with his hands and mouth. He blew the girl in his body with an expertise and enthusiasm he should not own, some kind of muscle memory he guessed. It was still well short of the ten-minute time limit when he heard his former body groan.
“Oh baby” Megan panted in his voice “I can feel it… Oh god I, I’m going to cum.”
Guy’s Mom had always told him not to speak with his mouthful so he just looked up at her and grabbed her firm male ass as she lost her load in his mouth. He relished the salty taste of it allowing a little to dribble from his mouth and drip onto his tits. He loved it when girls did that in porn and now he was the girl it felt deliciously wanton and slutty.
“Okay, that, that’s a pretty solid argument.” Megan gasped catching her breath “I guess it couldn’t hurt to stay this way for a few more hours.”
“Yeah, I’ll have up back in your body by sundown.” Guy agreed as she pulled her pants “Glad you decided to see it my way.”
As Megan left him to get cleaned up he couldn’t help laughing to himself. He had no intention of swapping back so soon, not now that he knew how good it felt to be Megan. With a little luck and the use of some “feminine wiles”, he was sure he’d be able to persuade Megan to stay swapped for the whole weekend. With a last check to make sure he had cleaned up all the mess he blew himself a kiss in the mirror and headed out to enjoy the rest of his day at the beach.
“Okay, that, that’s a pretty solid argument.” Megan gasped catching her breath “I guess it couldn’t hurt to stay this way for a few more hours.”
“Yeah, I’ll have up back in your body by sundown.” Guy agreed as she pulled her pants “Glad you decided to see it my way.”
As Megan left him to get cleaned up he couldn’t help laughing to himself. He had no intention of swapping back so soon, not now that he knew how good it felt to be Megan. With a little luck and the use of some “feminine wiles”, he was sure he’d be able to persuade Megan to stay swapped for the whole weekend. With a last check to make sure he had cleaned up all the mess he blew himself a kiss in the mirror and headed out to enjoy the rest of his day at the beach.
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