Make myself

I lay in bed, still in just my bikini bottoms, resting my head on one hand as I watched my girlfriend – in my body – pore through the spell book.
“Anything?” I asked.
She shook her head and screwed up her lips. I sighed and pushed myself up. My girlfriend’s tits swayed from my chest as I crawled across the bed to her. Fuck, it was hard not to touch myself. Everything felt so good. Soft in all the right places. The emptiness between my legs was calling for me and I was getting damp just lounging about in my girlfriend’s mostly-naked body.
“Maybe it’s not a bad thing,” I said, placing a hand on her arm. “Let’s look at this as an opportunity.”
She was an amateur witch and had accidentally swapped our bodies using a spell from her mom’s book. Now she couldn’t figure out how to swap us back.
“An opportunity for what?” She asked hopelessly.
Instead of answering, I just smiled and dipped my head into her lap, kissing down over her bathing suit, my lips finding my former cock. It stiffened beneath my hot breath, rising up as my girlfriend watched me tease her, until I yanked her shorts down and my cock bounced into the air. I wondered how it would taste, how it would feel inside me, how hard I could make myself come.

A social outcast finds a magic spell that allows him to get revenge on the hot MILFs in town by cloning his mind into their bodies and making them think every sexy, degrading thing he makes them do is their own choice in Homewrecker, available only on Body Swap Stories or Smashwords. Preview here.


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