A husband’s pleasure

Request: I have this fantasy of swapping mid-sex with my wife Rachel, and that we have to take over each other’s lives for a while afterwards. We actually like it and decide to swap more often.

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3 comments

  1. jay felt really weird what is happening to me no yes i’m i’m being transformed into a womans body oh my god i’ve got breast now and a warnm soft horny pussy now and it is very wet oh oh oh my yes yes yes!

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  3. Very hot, sexy story! I wonder if Rachel was behind the swap?

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    Rachel, holding her tiny, delicate, sexy husband in her powerful arms waited until he fell asleep. Then she carefully extricated herself from the tangle of limbs and covers. Once free she looked down at the sleeping beauty, a roguish grin spreading across her handsome face, “It worked.”

    She ran her powerful callused hands over her hard pecs and abs that now rippled with muscle and felt the raw masculine power of her new body. In response her flaccid cock twitched, starting to come alive as her heart raced, thrilled with her new body. Still naked, she silently stole from the room and down the hall to the guest bedroom.

    The Idol was sitting on the dresser right where she’d left it. A handsome man on top of a gorgeous woman, naked, twined together in the throws of love, it was stunningly erotic. Only now, the idol had changed, the woman was now on top and she had her cock buried deeply into the pussy of the man beneath her.
    Rachel picked up the idle and felt a spark of energy race through her.

    “The Gypsy said that this idol had been created to remember and channel the power of an ancient fertility deity.” Laughing, Rachel sat it back down on the dresser. “Every time I cum inside of Robin the idol will change until they have turned completely into each other. At that point the rite will be finished, and Robin will be pregnant!”

    Reaching down she stroked her cock until she was sporting a raging, iron hard, man muscle. “We’ve been trying for two years to get pregnant, tried everything the Doctor suggested,” she used her free hand to rub her stubbled jaw, “and now it looks like a fertility god and magic will do what science failed!”

    Rachel returned to the bedroom and looked down at her naked husband, who’d rolled onto his stomach. “And the best part is, I won’t have to blow up like a balloon. It won’t be my feet in the stirrups! I won’t have to go through labor and child birth. Hehehehe.”

    She moved onto the bed and between Robin’s soft feminine thighs. “I can’t wait until your boobs expand with milk, I always thought I needed bigger tits.” Rachel gripped Robin’s hip bones lifting his bottom up, exposing his already well used sex. Then she angled her cock, lining it up with Robin’s soaking hole.

    As the helmet of her rod touched his moist flesh a shiver of carnal delight coursed through her. ‘I used to love it when you woke me up like this,’ she thought. ‘When you took me, owned me, controlled me, and made me cum! Now, it’s your turn!’ Then she leaned forward ramming her nine-inch tool into Robin’s love tunnel with one slow, smooth, masculine thrust.

    Robin’s eyes flew open, confused at the intimate intrusion, he gripped the sheets with his tiny fingers and a soft feminine moan escaped his delicate lips. Rachel pulled back and started a slow, deliberate, pounding, assault on Robin’s pussy.

    “Oh, God, babe you are so tight!” Rachel gasped, enjoying her manly power and the carnal bliss radiating from her new tool.

    “W-What . . . O-Oh-fuck-it-wasn’t-a-dream!” Robin panted, in time to each thrust. “I-I’m y-you.”

    Getting closer to release Rachel laughed, “Nope, I’m now Robin, the man of the house, and you’re my little fuck toy, Rachel! I just wish you had bigger tits!”

    “Oh-god-don’t-stop! If-this . . . is-what-it-means . . . to-be-Rachel . . . to-be-your . . . fuck-toy . . . then-I-don’t-ever-want-it-to-stop!”

    Robin gasped, as he climaxed. A ring of inner muscles, in an unconscious feminine need, gripped Rachels mighty shaft desperately trying to milk it.
    “Aahhhhh . . . god! The only way this would be better is if your cock was bigger!”

    Then he felt a tingle race along every nerve in his body and his boobs expanded. The magic filled them both and Rachel, still buried balls deep in Robin, felt her new man-meat suddenly expand and grow! Robin gasped as the tip of Rachel’s cock reach his cervix.

    Rachel threw back her head roaring in glee. Then a set of powerful contractions gripped her balls sending sperm down the shaft of her cock. Pleasure filled her as one powerful jet of jizz after another blasted from her rod filling Robin’s womb and driving Robin to his second orgasm.

    In the spare bedroom the idol glowed, the now dominate woman had maneuvered the submissive man face down and holding him by his now long hair rode him. The idol’s member grew while the soft breasts vanished from her chest only to reappear on the man below her growing to an impressive size. Her shoulders grew broader and hips narrowed while the man beneath her became more and more feminine. Finally, the changes stopped, only their faces remained unchanged.

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    Cheers
    Zapper

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