Didn’t care

Paul was a perverted bodyhopper who didn’t care about his mounts. He just hopped in to have his fun and then left them in whatever state they were in when he was done. Paul found Ashley sunbathing in the park and had to have her.
He slipped up behind her and hopped, suddenly finding himself in her gorgeous swimsuit-clad body. He gaze down at her wonderful tits, which stretched out his top. After jiggling them for a few minutes he leaned back and began investigating the rest of her body.
“Let’s see how this pussy is,” he muttered to himself in Ashley’s voice.
She kept herself waxed, and his fingers followed her smooth skin down to her opening, fingers tickling his little pussy lips. He worked himself, gliding up and down until his entrance opened and he wiggled inside, curling his fingers up to follow the wall of his cunt.
He didn’t care who saw him as he fingered his pretty blonde body. A couple came upon him and gasped, running away smirking. Paul tossed his blonde hair back and sighed as he grew ever wetter, the lewd sounds of his fingers like music to his ears.
Paul lay back and spread his new legs, driving two fingers deep into his wet hole over and over until his body shook and he came, crying out in Ashley’s delicate voice, trembling with orgasm.
When he finished, Paul hopped out of her, leaving her confused and with her fingers still inside herself. She looked around in embarrassment and caught his eye. He smirked and shook his head. She dropped her eyes and pulled her hands out of her pussy, face blushing beet red in disbelief at what she’d just done in full view of everyone.

I’ve teamed up with Lady Valiant to create Trophy Wife, a comic about a young man forcibly swapped into the body of his girlfriend’s stepmom and made to live her life for a week while she tries out his life. But with a body like this, maybe it’s not so bad…

Part 1 is available only on Body Swap Stories or through Lady Valiant’s Patreon. Enjoy!