With the door to the bathroom locked, I stripped naked and gazed at my reflection in the mirror. My co-worker, Erin, stared back at me, her ample breasts hanging so gorgeously from her chest, her little mouth slightly agape.
I raised my arms above my head and watched her do the same, before shaking my chest and making my tits bounce back and forth. They were everything I'd imagined them to be and I took them in each hand, hefting them and squeezing, exploring my soft new contours. Christ, I could play with these tits for hours, but I only had one hour in her body.
I didn't want the rest of the office to hear me, so I had to be quiet. At first it was easy, because I stuffed each tit into my mouth and kissed the skin, nibbling on each tiny nipple, my sighs muffled by my own breasts.
But as my hand slid down my tummy and across my pussy I had to bite my plump lower lip to keep from moaning. I threw my head back as my fingers found my wetness, one hand still playing with my tits.
The sight of Erin in the mirror masturbating made me cum. My eyes went wide and I let out half a cry before I dropped my breast and stuffed my fingers into my mouth. My body shook with orgasm and I bent forward, my tits hanging down beneath me as I worked my fingers deep into my wetness, circling the little clit that was crying out for attention and making me shiver with delight.
I stayed in the bathroom for forty five minutes, masturbating and taking pictures of Erin's naked body to send to myself when for when the spell wore off.
I wondered if Erin would remember this and justify to herself why she'd done it.
Body Switch Collection: Volume 9 features five previously published stories of body possessions, swaps and theft, and is available on Smashwords, Amazon,
