Nick woke up in the hotel room and knew immediately that something was wrong. As he sat up, silky hair tumbled down his back and something heavy bobbed down his chest. Staring down at himself, he was faced with the body of the prostitute from last night. Her firm breasts hung from his chest, just as delicious as the night before.
In shock, he ran his hand down his curves, over his tit, down his trim stomach and between his thighs. There, between his legs was the pussy he'd had his cock inside only a few hours before. There was the plump ass he'd smacked. There were the tits he'd suckled. God, he was getting turned on at the sight of himself, his little nipples jutting out. His skin was so silky smooth, and watching his hand caress himself was delightful. He shook it off.
The prostitute was nowhere to be seen, but her purse lay on the nightstand, the phone resting on top. Nick picked it up in his slender fingers and the screen unlocked at his new face. The note app was open with a message from the prostitute:
Thanks for the fun time last night. I'm sure you'll have many more like it with my body. I was ready for a change. You'll find everything you need to know about your new life in this phone. Have fun!
Nick tried to call himself but she'd blocked his number. He tossed the phone onto the bed and buried his head in his hands. He was unnerved by his soft new features but he'd have the rest of his life to get used to them.
A college student discovers the ability to hop into people’s bodies, and uses his new power to take over his cute crush and explore her life in How I Became a Hopper, on Smashwords or Amazon. Preview here.
Awesome story…