My newest short, Becoming His Crush, is now available on Smashwords or Amazon! As always, there’s a preview below:
Greg had been dreaming about her for months, and now that he was inhabiting his crush’s body he was going to do everything he’d imagined!
Greg and Alex were friends with the unique ability to hop into anyone else’s body and control them. Where Greg took care to always return the bodies he’d borrowed with no harm done, Alex was never so careful and enjoyed humiliating the people whose lives he’d taken over. Greg tried to give it all up and live a normal life, until the day Alex found Greg’s crush and hopped into her friend. Now, the only way Greg can protect both women is by becoming his own crush.
Despite reminding himself he’s just there for her own good, Greg can’t resist the temptation to play with his curvy, feminine body. And if Alex wants to join in, well, what harm would it really do?
This story contains hot, steamy scenes of M/F, F/F, oral, and exhibitionism and is for mature readers only!
Greg’s heart leaped into his throat and then he leaped into Natalie’s body. His body became a blaze of energy, whizzing the short distance through the air and inside of her. In less than a blink his old body had vanished and he found himself on the path, looking at the world through Natalie’s eyes.
He could feel every inch of her body, felt her heart pounding from the run, her legs throbbing with the rich ache of exercise, the light breeze gently blowing against the cool dew of sweat on her skin. Greg came to a stop, breathing hard. He stood up and placed a hand on each side of his waist, breathing deep to try to get his body under control. He took a long deep breath in through his delicate slip of a nose and released it out of his mouth. In and out. In an out. Until he’d cooled himself down enough to enjoy his new form.
He was inside Natalie once more! Greg looked down at his body as he slowly paced back and forth across the path. The slight swell of her breasts pushed out against her tight top. Her bare, muscular tummy was dotted with sweat and the barely-there outfit she wore showed off her perfect hourglass figure. She was a dream. And she was his.
Alex came jogging up from around the corner, still in Jen’s body. He saw Greg and came to a stop, breathing so hard he couldn’t talk. He leaned over, hands on his knees, as he slowly regained his breath.
“Couldn’t keep up?” Greg joked, enjoying the melodic sound of Natalie’s voice spilling from his luscious lips.
Alex looked up at him, a tired grin on Jen’s sharp-featured face. “You’re welcome.”
When Alex had recovered enough to stand he stretched his arms in the air, his tank top rising up to reveal a little of Jen’s pale belly. “Man, it feels good to not be running. I thought I was gonna die. I can’t believe people do this for fun.”
“I didn’t find it too difficult.”
“Fuck you,” Alex laughed.
Alex approached Greg and wrapped Jen’s arms around Natalie’s lean waist. He looked down at Natalie’s bare stomach, traced Jen’s fingers butterfly-soft across Natalie’s abs. “Speaking of fucking you,” he continued.
Alex leaned in for a kiss but Greg stopped him, pulling him back and shaking his head and sending his pigtails tickling against his neck. “No. I’m not doing that again. I’m just here for a little while, just to look, and then I’m gone.”
“Oh,” Alex pouted.
Goddamn, Jen was so cute when she did that.
“Well, look,” Alex continued, “I understand if that’s what you want. But while you’re here, why don’t you come out tonight? Alex and Jen had a fun evening planned and it would be a shame for you to miss it. Just have a few drinks. A little dancing. That’s all.”
Greg didn’t need much convincing. “Ok. But just a short evening out. Nothing else.”
“Great,” Alex smiled, giving him a peck on the cheek. “Jen’s got a hot date this afternoon so I’ll swing by your place tonight.”
“A date in the afternoon, huh? Who’s the lucky guy?”
“Don’t know yet.” Alex winked.
“Alex!”
“I’m kidding. It’s a co-worker she’s meeting up with. I’ll see you tonight.”
Alex skipped off lightly in Jen’s body. Greg watched her tiny, swaying ass until she disappeared around the bend. He searched Natalie’s memories and found the way back to her place. Each step was magical and he couldn’t stop trying to catch a glimpse of his magnificent body in each window. By the time Greg returned to Natalie’s place he was buzzing with excitement and as soon as he was alone in her apartment he kicked off his shoes and sank onto the floor in front of the door and ran her hands over her irresistible body.
She was so smooth, so soft. He gazed in adoration down his long, lean body stretched out on the floor beneath his nose. He flexed her tiny toes, watched them wiggle. He needed to touch himself, But just one orgasm, he promised, nothing else.
He yanked his top up and immediately forgot his promise as Natalie’s rounded breasts were revealed. He held them in each hand, gently, letting his fingers play lightly over his skin as he bunched her perfect tits in his hands. Her petite strawberry-red areolae were just as beautiful as he remembered, and her nipples pearled out at his touch. He grasped them roughly in his hands, squeezing greedily as his body was roiled with pleasure.
One hand slipped beneath the hem of his running shorts and ran over her mound to land on her trim pubic hair. He followed her trail down to the warmth between his legs and ran his fingers up and down his slit. Tension built within Natalie’s body, ready to let loose the rushing typhoon of lust at any moment. Greg spread his legs and sank his fingers inside himself, gasping as he penetrated Natalie again after so long away. His fingers slipped into his slick heat, rubbing his supple folds, gently at first, but growing faster, harder.
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