Jacob was sitting in the back of his history class, bored to tears. The teacher was droning on and on about some treaty or other with a bunch of people who were now dead and Jacob didn’t care. His gaze wandered out the window but his attention was soon snapped back into the classroom.
“Jacob!” his teacher called out. Jacob looked up and saw most of the class staring at him, some trying to suppress grins, as his teacher looked on.
“Well?” His teacher asked, a mean glint in his eye.
Jacob shifted uncomfortably. His teacher had obviously just asked him a question but Jacob had no idea what it was.
“I think–” Jacob began, and that was as far as he got.
One blink he was sitting in class, and the next he was semi-reclined, two warm bodies pressed against him. He felt weirdly full, like there was something inside him between his thighs, and his body was moving in unfamiliar ways. There was a man leaning over him, and though Jacob could feel the man’s hands on his legs, could feel his own feet on the man’s shoulders, only…the legs he was looking at weren’t his. They were smooth and shapely; a woman’s legs.
Jacob’s mouth dropped as he stared up at the man and before he could say anything the sensations from the rest of his body flooded his brain. He shut his eyes and moaned as pleasure burned through him.
Two pairs of arms stroked Jacob’s soft body, one coming up to squeeze his tits. Holy shit, he had tits! Jacob gaped down at them. They were round and firm, perfect orbs bouncing on his chest as the men slid in and out of him. He could feel their hardened shafts sinking into his velvety folds and he felt himself gripping them with his pussy. His pussy. The thought filled his brain and sent another burst of pleasure through him. He cried out again, feminine and throaty as the men continued inside him, holding his legs apart as a camera man circled them all.
“Frank, go to the other side, get a better angle on that,” called a voice from behind a monitor. “Aletta, kneel on the couch between them. Aletta!” The man looked up and straight into Jacob’s eyes and Jacob realized he must be Aletta Ocean, one of his favorite porn stars.
Jacob didn’t know how it had happened but all he could think of right now was how much he needed to be filled. He reluctantly slid off the two cocks and knelt on the couch. The man below him helped change positions but the man behind him was looking down in wonder as if he’d never seen her before. Jacob guessed whatever had happened to himself to put him in Aletta’s body must have happened to the man above him as well.
“Keep fucking me,” he managed to say as he spread his legs, revealing his glistening pink folds for the man. The man’s eyes went huge but he slipped his cock into Jacob’s aching cunt and resumed his rhythm. Jacob latched his fingers around the cock in front of him and slid his mouth onto the shaft. He could taste his own musky odor on the man and he continued sliding up and down, trying to get his reward as his body was pounded from behind.
Once again Jacob’s body was blasted with immense pleasure. His orgasm, when it came, was very real and made his entire body quiver, his lips trembling around the thick shaft between his lips. He thrashed about, riding the desire as the two men continued working his body, pulling back just on the edge each time.
When the director called for the final scene Jacob gratefully got up on his knees in front of the nearest stud and eagerly jerked him off with Aletta’s slim hand until he was rewarded with spurts of cum that he allowed to drip down his pretty lips and spatter onto his massive chest. Jacob had never been interested in giving blow jobs, but the taste of the man’s cum on Aletta’s lips was like heaven.
Jacob licked him clean until the cameras stopped rolling, worshipping the dick that had given him so much delight and still tasted of his musky pussy.
Jacob thought he could get used to this new life, and he wondered what other pleasures his body held.
My latest story collection features a son exploring his mother’s feminine body from inside, and a man hopping into his friend to take her on a journey of discovery…and sex. Find a preview here.
i want to be a woman i want to do what it is that girl’s do
i want the sensation of spreading my legs wide open and having female sex!
yes yes yes i love tg captioned stories where boys find themselves transformed into girls and having really wanting to be girls all of their lives and than finding themselves having female sex yes ys yes i want tht to happen to me!
More stories like this pls
Was the teacher shifted into the surprised man? Would love a follow-up! Excellent stuff as always.