Back from the dead

From the blackness surrounding him, Evan felt a pressure forcing him in one direction. There was no up or down, left or right in this void. A light appeared ahead, growing brighter as Evan’s spirit rushed towards it.
Suddenly, he had lungs again and they were bursting for air. He gasped, arching his back as he filled his lungs with air for the first time since his death. He could feel again. He had a body! The monk had done his job well.
Only…something felt off. His hands rested atop a belly that felt too smooth. opening his eyes, he saw the monk hovering over him, trepidation in his eyes.
“Evan?” The monk asked.
“Yes,” Evan began to grin, but hearing the sound of his voice he stopped. It was too high-pitched. Too feminine.
Evan pushed himself to a sitting position. Something silky spilled down the back of his neck and his back but he was focused on his front. He gaped down at the body he’d been placed inside of. A small bra hugged two firm breasts. A matching pair of panties tucked between smooth thighs, the panties hiding the emptiness between his legs.
“What did you do?” Evan gasped, that strange woman’s voice spilling from his lips.
“The original vessel was contaminated,” the monk said. “We had very little time before your essence evaporated. This was the only vessel we could find.”
Evan wiggled his slender fingers, reached up to feel the contours of his smooth new face then down to explore the pleasant tits on his chest. He hadn’t planned on resuming his life as a woman, but perhaps it wouldn’t be so bad.

A husband and wife use special pills to transform themselves and carry on secret careers in the porn industry in Pills to Pay the Bills, available only on Body Swap Stories or Smashwords. Preview here.

One comment

  1. Hi! My birthday is coming up on the 12 and any chance you might turn me into my dream girl who is a high school cheerleader. I was never popular in high school, just a recluse so missed out on lots but always have dreamed of being a pretty girl. Thanks! Zoe

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