Bill slipped his work shirt off and gazed down at his new body, his face lighting up with a smile. The spell had worked! He was an exact copy of Danielle, his best friend’s wife. He had her wonderful breasts, her curvy figure, her wide hips, her narrow landing strip of hair leading down to her pussy.
Bill dropped his shirt to the floor and ran his hands across his figure. She felt divine, bouncy and soft, with tits so squeezable.
“Hey, Bill,” he said, just to hear her voice. “I know you’ve always wanted to fuck me.”
Heat blazed to life within his core as he talked dirty to himself, saying all the things he wished Danielle would say to him.
“Jesus, look at these tits,” he said, his hands coming up to play with her jiggling breasts.
Bill touched himself with her hands, stroking his soft skin as he cooed and grew warmer.
“Oh, Bill,” he moaned, “I’m growing so wet for you. I need you to fuck me.”
His hands wandered down between his legs and found his pussy, now slick and warm, the glistening folds expanding beneath his touch.
He sat and fingered himself on the bed, luxuriating in the fact that he could make her do anything he wanted. Bill cried out in her voice, begged to fuck himself, and came in a roaring orgasm around his nimble fingers.
When the spell wore off, he turned back into his old boring self. He’d found a way to both be a good friend and fuck his friend’s wife. A win-win.
As Elliot adjust to his new female body and falls for his old friend, the colony of Salopia crumbles around him, forcing him to take action in Exile of the Mind 2, available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon. Preview here.
Ooooh a follow up where he accidentally ends up sleeping with his friend in a case of mistaken identity would be awesome!