Stop touching that

“Oh, now you want your body back?” Jack said, raising one eyebrow and looking up at Christie, his stepsister.
Jack kept his arm under his huge breasts, cupping them gently as he rested his hand over the pussy that had brought him such pleasure these past few days. His body still pulsed with warmth from the orgasm he’d been winding up to.
Jack was completely unashamed. Let her look at her naked body. She’d seen it before. Christie had been the one to swap their bodies over his protests, then gone out to do god-knows-what. He hadn’t liked it – at first – but after finding out the pleasures of his curvy new form he took to masturbating everywhere. Feeling each inch of her body while listening to her cries spilling from his lips had doubled her pleasure.
Christie tutted. “C’mon Jack. I’m ready to switch back.”
“Well, I’m not.”
“Is this what you’ve been doing the whole time?”
“Fingering your pussy. Yes.” Jack said, enjoying the grimace that crossed his former face.
“You’re gross.”
“Whatever. If you want to watch that’s fine, too.”
Jack slid his fingers back into his slick hole. His toes curled and he sighed to finally begin relieving the pressure that had built inside him.
“Ew, stop touching my body like that.”
“It’s not your body, it’s mine,” Jack said breathily, beginning to stroke his lovely massive tits. “And I’ll do whatever I…oh!…want with it.”
He didn’t know whether his stepsister watched him cum, he was too busy enjoying himself.

A young man’s transformation into his busty MILF fantasy is just the beginning of the changes the powerful being known as the Stranger has in store for him in Stalked by the Stranger, available only on Body Swap Stories or Smashwords. Preview here.