My latest story features a little bit of mystery and a lot of bit of female to female body theft and is now available on Smashwords, Amazon, or wherever ebooks are sold. Preview below!
Kendra still holds a grudge against Dave for the way he dumped her for Lucy as soon as life started looking good.
Lucy. The little blonde airhead from the office. The trust fund party girl who only took a job at Dave’s office to land a man.
Now Kendra has an opportunity to get her man back and make Lucy pay…by stealing Lucy’s body. But she’s not going to wreck Lucy’s life. Oh no.
She has a much better idea.
She’s going to upgrade her own life by staying inside Lucy’s body forever.
This 7000+ word story is a dark tale of revenge and contains female to female body swaps and explicit erotic scenes.
Now, six months later, he was sitting in bed, watching Lucy slip into her stilettos, her skirt sliding up, revealing the barest hint of curve of her perfect ass as she leaned down and fiddled with the straps. She turned to him and caught him staring. Running a hand over her hip and smoothing her skirt, she asked, “Whatcha looking at?’
The tented sheet made the answer pretty clear but he responded anyway. “Come back to bed.”
A smile teased the corner of her mouth. “You wanna fuck, baby?”
What he was actually idly thinking about was a blowjob. He wanted to see her sink to her knees, still dressed in her prissy outfit and ridiculous spiked heels, and wrap her bright, red lips around his dick. But Lucy was firmly anti-blowjob, thought it was disgusting. The one time she’d consented to do it neither of them had had much fun: she’d been tentative and meek, grazing his cock with her teeth so much he began to have fears she’d accidentally bite it off. It would have been a serious bummer, except that she was up for literally everything else.
And all thoughts of Lucy on her knees were soon obliterated, as she turned away from him and slowly slid her clingy skirt up her legs, revealing the long lines of her bare thighs and swell of her ass. Spreading her legs, she bent forward slightly and grabbed the dresser. Then turned back to him, smiling over her shoulder.
Dave pounced up from the bed and got behind her, grinding his hard dick against the lace of her underwear. He dropped his mouth to her neck, kissing a trail down to the collar of her shirt, breathing in the perfume on her skin and sweet, expensive scent of her shampoo. Nudging her feet further apart, he shoved aside the strip of lace, his dick straining against her.
And, in that moment, he knew he was going to propose. And soon. Because she was fucking perfect – gorgeous, sweet and bubbly – and he was completely addicted to her. Addicted to her curves and her confidence. Addicted to her poise and to the pampered perfection of her skin. Addicted to the perks of her family’s wealth – the borrowed holiday houses, the season tickets, the lavish parties. Addicted to the cache of being the guy fucking Lucy Lang. Addicted to the thrill of watching other guys panting over her and know she was his.
And he didn’t want it to end.
Dave let himself enjoy the moment, grinding against her warm ass, teasing her. Feeling her start to squirm and become demanding, pushing back against him and asking for it.
And then he fucked her. And watched her teeter on her heels as she came, her pouty little mouth gasping and her flawless, red nails clutching the dresser, little voice crying out in abject pleasure. He pounded into her and came and didn’t give Kendra another thought.
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Two months later he was engaged to Lucy and planned a wedding. Lucy wanted to have the ceremony at her parents’ Palm Springs estate and, not wanting to subject the guests to too much desert heat, they’d elected for a speedy engagement and a February wedding ceremony.
A week out from the wedding, Dave was pretty much buried in work—trying to wrap up everything before he went on leave for the wedding and his honeymoon at the Lang’s private resort in the Seychelles—so he wasn’t paying attention and picked up his ringing phone without checking the number. “Hello.”
The voice on the other end was taut. “It’s Kendra.”
He swallowed uncomfortably. “Um, hi.”
“Our lease is up.”
“What?”
She sighed angrily. “Your name is still on the apartment lease. I need to renew it but the landlord says we need to sign papers to transfer it to my name.”
“Ok. When?”
“Tomorrow. Can you meet me at the apartment? My shift finishes at 8.”
Dave momentarily considered coming up with an excuse but decided it was better just to get it over with. “Sure, I’ll be there about 8:30.”
Kendra’s tone lightened a little. “Great. See you then.”
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For whatever reason, Amazon took down my review of this story. Probably because I tried to cram 10 stars in a five star review.
Thanks, appreciate the effort nonetheless! I can never tell why Amazon does anything.