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A Good Host
by A.R.C. (a_r_c_17@hotmail.com)
***
A lucky teenager gains the ability to take over other
people's bodies. (MF, exh, mast, oral, mc, sci-fi)
***
"Happy Birthday!" my parent's shouted. I flashed a weak
smile and blew out my candles. I had just turned 17,
and was entering my last year of high school tomorrow,
thanks to my late September birthday.
"Do you want to open your presents now?" asked my
mother, a huge smile on her face. Birthday's had always
been big for her, but ever since my sister's sweet
sixteen party when she had a mini gang bang in the
basement, it just never felt the same, I'm sure.
"Sure", I said, trying to sound excited. Truth is, I
wasn't. My crappy summer was over and I was about to
start an even crappier school semester tomorrow.
"Alright, here you go Andrew!" my mom said, handing me
a large, well decorated box. I ripped the bright green
bow off, and started on the shiny paper. I opened the
box, and saw hundreds of small, foam pieces. My mom
giggled.
"Finding it is half the battle!" I looked at her and
gave another half-hearted smile. At least one of us was
happy. I dug through the foam and found something hard.
I pulled it out and revealed a new X-Box game. "Whoa
cool mom, thanks." I said, turning the game over and
browsing over the pictures on the back.
"There is more!" she said excitedly, hugging my dad who
was smiling at her. I turned my attention back to the
box, and dug a little deeper, and felt a large, thin,
something. I pulled it out and staring me in the eyes
were two very large, very firm breasts encased in a
lacy, black bra.
"Since your almost a man now, we thought we would treat
you like one this year!" my mother explained. I could
barely hear her, as I was more focused on hiding my
growing hard-on as I gazed at the sexy curves on the
hot model on the Maxim magazine.
"Thanks guys..." I began, before my dad could interrupt
me. "Hold on, son. You haven't got my present yet.
Sorry I didn't have time to wrap it." He said, handing
me a dusty, dull oil lamp. It had strange markings on
it, and had a warm feel to it. "I found it on my last
dig," my dad continued, "A rough estimate said it was
worth little value, but I thought you'd still think it
was cool."
"Yeah, thanks a lot dad." I had a lot of junk that my
dad had found on his archaeological digs that weren't
worth much. Hell, I could almost open my own museum.
But hey, what was one more piece of crap?
"Well, you better hit the hay, young man. You have a
big day ahead of you tomorrow! Ahhh... it seems like
just yesterday you were taking your first steps...and
now you're a senior! I'm so proud of you!" my mom said,
a tear in her eye, as she hugged me. This was my mom,
just like the ones from TV. Always happy, naive, and
loving. Never getting upset, or really passionate about
anything. She almost seemed fake.
"Alright, goodnight guys. Thanks for the gifts." I
trudged upstairs to my room, my game and magazine in
one hand, my lamp in the other, and entered my messy
room. I closed the door, threw my stuff on the bed, and
slumped into my computer chair. I put my new game into
my X-Box and played it for about an hour, before I let
loose a long yawn. I turned it off and rolled over to
my bed, picking up the dusty lamp.
"Hmmm...what language is this?" I said to myself,
rubbing the worn characters on the lamp, trying to get
a better look. Suddenly, a thin blue mist started to
spray out of the spout, forming a mystical cloud in
front of me. "Oooookkkkkkk..." I said to myself slowly.
After a few minutes, the cloud formed into a large blue
humanoid shape.
"Ahhh... you have freed the genie of the lamp..."
"Hahaha!" I started laughing, before the "genie" could
finish his little spiel. "And let me guess? Now I get
three wishes, and on the last one I am supposed to wish
you your freedom from the lamp. Am I close?" I said
with a sleepy smile on my face. "I wonder how much my
dad spent on this." I wondered.
The figure stared at me with a piercing glower.
"Foolish human! You only get 1 wish from me, and if you
freed me from my lamp, I assure you that your entire
human race would feel my wraith! Your centuries of
squandering wishes have angered me greatly, and if I
was not bound by this curse, your pathetic kind would
pay!"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa... sorry I asked. So I get one wish
eh?" I asked, still smiling. "Yes mortal... one wish,
then my lamp will disappear and return to it's original
place, and you will forget of this meeting, so you must
make a wish that you will remember to use!" the genie
replied, seeming to settle down a little.
I looked around my room, at my life. *Pfft...* I
thought to myself. *Yeah I got a wish – I wish I didn't
have to live my life as me everyday...*
I looked at the genie, thinking of a good wish, and
then his eyes flashed a bright yellow, and then back to
normal. "IT IS DONE!" He boomed, shaking the floor and
windows.
"What?" I said, confused. "I didn't say anything! And
keep it down, you'll wake my parents! Hey, where are
you going?!?" The genie morphed back into his misty
counterpart and returned to its lamp, and a bright
flash followed by a wicked crack sounded, and I fell
over and collapsed on my bed.
***
"Honey, are you up yet? Honey? Oh no... Andrew, come
on, get up. You must have forgotten to set your alarm."
I rose slowly out of my bed, and stared at my mom, for
a little while out of focus. "Ugh... mom I don't feel
too well..." I stated, holding my head. It felt like it
was about to explode.
"Oh come now...every first day of school for the past 6
years have been the same...haven't you grown out of the
faking sick thing yet?" She said, heading downstairs. I
looked around. 7:52. "Hmm..." I thought, "I guess I did
forget to set my alarm, and get out of my clothes." I
quickly threw on some clean clothes, grabbed my bag,
and flew downstairs.
I grabbed a muffin and quickly shoved it down my
throat. "Mom, could you give me a ride to school?" I
said, pieces of bran flying everywhere. "Of course,
honey. We better hurry though, don't want to be late on
your first day!" I quickly rolled my eyes and we headed
out to the old Chrysler and headed to school.
We pulled up to the front steps of the school, where
tons of students were chatting and laughing with
friends they haven't seen since the summer. I got out
of the car before my mom could try and embarrass me,
and I headed towards the front door, but was stopped at
quite the sight behind an old oak tree. There was
stereotypical super jock Josh Stevens necking with
stereotypical super babe Sarah Heathers.
Josh was your average jock. Apparently what chicks look
for in a guy: tall, dark and handsome. He was also a
jock in the way meaning he was an ass. A bully to the
"uncool" and only cared about two things: football and
sex.
Sarah was amazing – the "Walking Wet Dream" of our
school. She was what every guy would think of when you
said hot blonde – big boobs and a big butt. Her long,
golden hair flowed over her glowing blue eyes, and onto
her large breasts. They were so round and perfect. I
guessed at about a D cup. Her perfectly tanned, long
legs led up to her thick, round ass. The very ass that
hypnotized hundreds of males each day. The very ass
that I jacked off to almost every night. And the very
ass that Josh's lucky hands were squeezing right before
my eyes.
I couldn't take my eyes off of it. It was such a
perfect ass. It could probably get her anything she
wanted, at least from guys that is. *Man...* I thought
to myself, *She must have the easiest life...*
*What the...?* I thought to myself. Everything had gone
quiet, but everyone was still moving around. *Have I
gone deaf?* I thought. It started to get dark, like the
sun was going down. And everyone started to slow
down... *It looks like everyone...is frozen.* It
started getting darker and darker, and a sharp pain
starting swelling in my stomach. Before I could hold my
cramping abdomen, everything went black.
***
*Sound and light. Good, I'm not dead. But I can feel
something on me. My stomach cramps are gone. Is someone
touching me?* My blurred vision started to clear, and
what I got was a close up view of Josh Stevens, his
arms around me. *Oh no...He must have caught me looking
at Sarah's ass. What a way to start the year, with a
beating.* I pushed him away, and luckily he had a
confused look on his face.
"Where do you think you are going?" he asked. I started
away, quickly. "Stay away!" I warned, in a high, scared
voice, and headed into the school. I didn't feel any
pain, but I've gotten black eyes before and never felt
them for a bit. *Better check myself out in a mirror* I
thought, as I headed to the nearest washroom.
*What is wrong with my thighs? And what is tickling me
whenever I walk?* I thought to myself. I ignored it;
maybe Josh did rough me up. I walked into the men's
room, and it was empty except for a younger student at
a urinal. I was breathing kind of heavily, as I didn't
want Josh to catch me, and it must have caught the
student's attention. He turned around, and his mouth
dropped and his eyes bulged
"What?" I asked. *What the... that didn't sound like my
voice."* "Uhh... uhhh..." the boy stammered, "Oh
geez... I'm sorry..." He looked down at my body, and I
saw that he had grown quite the boner. He stuffed the
unhide able hard on into his pants, and quickly rushed
out, not looking me in the eye.
*Must be gay* I thought, steeping up to the mirror.
Much like the boy, my mouth quickly dropped and my
mouth hung wide open. In the mirror wasn't the
reflection of the geeky 17 year old nerd – it was the
hottest girl in school – Sarah Heathers!
"What the fuck!!!" I said out loud. I defiantly
realized it now, my voice sounded just like Sarah's! I
looked down and the view of my feet was blocked by two
huge tits, the cleavage just a couple inches from my
face! I brought my hands to my face, only they weren't
my pale, chubby hands – they were Sarah's tan, slender
hands. I felt my long, golden hair and touched my face,
looking into the mirror.
I smiled for the first time, and slowly brought my
hands up to my chest, hovering over MY huge boobs. I
gently patted them, and rubbed them, and squeezed them,
and rubbed them some more. My nipples were poking
through my pink shirt, and I loved it. I took a step
towards the mirror, and saw them jiggle softly. *Oh,
that's what the tickling was...and the other...* I
turned my head to look behind me, and put my hands on
my big, round hump.
*Holy fuck...it's even bigger up close.* I walked
forward a step, and smiled childishly as my bum jiggled
as I walked. My smile quickly dissipated as I looked
back into the mirror, a horrified look on my face. *How
the hell did this happen?* I thought, looking over my
body in the mirror. My hot, sexy, beautiful body. I
felt a trickle of dampness in my pants. I breathed in
deep, and smiled once more.
I opened my purse and went through the contents.
*Hmm... cell phone... make-up... ahh, here we go, my
schedule.* Beside the column period 1 was the words
"Applied Chemistry". *Ok...until I figure out what the
hell is going on, I might as well enjoy myself as the
hottest, most popular chick in school.
I put everything back in my purse, and peeked through
the door, making sure no one was watching. I quickly
headed toward the science hall, swaying my hips
slightly – trying to imitate all the other girls. As I
passed a grade 9 boy, I turned my head to see him stare
at my ass, and cover his crotch with his books. I
looked straight ahead and smiled. *Piece of Cake.*
***
As I entered the small laboratory classroom, I noticed
that almost everyone was already there, pens out, ready
to learn. "Good of you to show up... Ms. Heathers is
it?" asked the balding Mr. Finkle. I had him for a
teacher every year, since he was the only chemistry
teacher in the school.
Sarah, however, apparently never had him. "Umm, yes." I
responded, in my higher and much more attractive voice.
"Well, I frown upon tardiness, Ms. Heathers. Everyone
has chosen their seats; there is only one available one
at the back. I trust you can make it there quickly,
yes?"
He replied, frowning down his thick spectacles. It was
weird, I was always taller then Mr. Finkle, but now it
seemed he towered over me. I flashed a small smile, and
headed towards the back.
I smiled as I took my seat; I was sitting beside my
friend, Justin. "Hey Justin." I said casually. He just
stared at me, his eyes wider then normal, "Uhh... hey
Sarah." He replied, shakily. *Jesus, I almost forgot,
I'm Sarah now... better act like it, don't want to get
her in trouble.*
Finkle went on about the Periodic Table and review from
last year, but I was more interested in my current
situation. I had my pen in my mouth, and was deep in
thought in how this could have occurred. "ACHOO!" I
sneezed, my pen flying out of my hand. "I'LL GET IT."
Justin stated, a little louder then usual. He quickly
bent over and flew back into an upright position, my
pen in his hand. "Umm, thanks." I said slowly.
This was totally out of Justin character, he was
usually pretty grumpy and selfish, and would have a
response like "Get it yourself." *Wow...* I thought, *I
never realized how much power someone like Sarah held.*
My mind overflowed with possibilities. I looked over at
Justin, who quickly looked away from me. I looked down
to see a considerable bulge in the front of his
trousers. *A lot of power...*
***
As I walked out of the lab, I headed to my second
period, English. As I headed to the other end of
school, I saw...well...me. *Good...it appears that
subconsciously, I'm still going about my daily
business.*"Hey baby." I heard behind me, I quickly
turned around into the tall tower that was Josh. "What
happened to you this morning?" *Perfect...* I thought,
* This is the perfect opportunity for me to test the
true power of a woman.*
"Oh Joshie," I said, wrapping my arms around him, my
large chest squishing into his torso. "I wasn't feeling
too well, but I'm ok now." I looked up to him and
flashed him my beautiful smile. "I'm glad you're
feeling better." He replied, squeezing my denim-clad
butt.
*Whoa...that felt really...good.* "Hey baby," I
started, "are you going to buy me that ring I wanted?"
When going through my purse, I found a picture of a
very expensive looking ring, probably at least a couple
of hundred dollars. "I don't know baby, it's pretty
expensive, and I just bought you that bracelet..."
I looked up at him, mustering the best puppy dog eyes I
could. "Pleeeease?" I said, lightly brushing his crotch
with my hand. If Josh was like me, the passage way to
his wallet would be through his cock. He smiled at me
and squeezed my ass again. "Maybe I could be
persuaded." He grabbed my hand and led me through the
halls, to the bathroom.
*What am I doing?* I thought to myself, as we entered
the empty washroom. *It's too late to stop now...I have
to know how much power Sarah really holds over guys.*
Josh locked the door as we entered, turned around and
started kissing me, passionately. I'm not gay or
anything, but being in a chick's body made it not feel
weird. My mind knew this was getting awkward, but my
pussy was saying WE WANT COCK! Josh started kissing my
neck, and moved his large hands up to my boobs, where
he started rubbing them forcefully. I'd be lying if I
said it didn't feel good.
*Ok, it's time for me to take over..." I stepped up on
my tippy toes, and whispered into his ear "Want me to
suck your dick?" with the sexiest voice I could. "Oh
yeah baby." was his only reply. I got down on my knees,
and positioned myself. I looked up, and he had his eyes
closed and a huge grin on his face. * Heh, he is
completely under my control...*
I unzipped his fly, and dug my hand into his boxers,
and found what seemed like an extra limb. I carefully
pulled it out, still not completely hard; it barely fit
out of his pants. "It's...so big." I said in disbelief.
Without opening his eyes, he responded "Thanks babe."
The semi-hard cock must have been at least 7 inches
long, and my hand couldn't fit around it. I rubbed it a
few times, and then went for it. I moved my head in and
ran my tongue over the head of his huge cock. *Mmm...
tastes good* I thought. I formed an "O" with my mouth,
and stuck the head into my warm mouth. I sucked loudly,
and heard Josh moan in ecstasy. I felt the cock start
to stiffen, as I started moving my head up and down the
thick shaft, taking a little more each time.
I rubbed his large, hairy balls with my hand as his
cock continued to grow in my mouth. I kept bobbing my
head up and down his growing pole, and started to gag
about halfway down it. *It must be at least 10 inches
long!* I thought, as I tried to get more in my throat.
When it reached its full size, Josh reached down and
pull my shirt over my head, leaving me in my black bra.
"Squeeze your big tits for me baby," Josh moaned in
pleasure. I started massaging my breasts through my
bra, my hard nipples already poking out. I reached
behind me, the hard meat still in my mouth, and
unclasped my bra. As it fell to the floor, I reached
up, and felt my bare breasts for the first time.
*They're so big!* "Get up here baby," Josh said. I got
up, and let him undo my pants.
The tight jeans slowly slid off my big butt, and Josh
started sucking on my tits, while his large dong poked
my panties. "Grab my wallet," he said. I reached into
his back pocket, pulled out his wallet, and reached
inside. I pulled out a condom package that read "XXL".
*If anyone needs it, he does.* I thought. "Put it on
me," he stated.
I opened the pack with my teeth, and was greeted by the
not so sweet tasting lubricant. I slid the slimy circle
over the head of his monster cock, and started to
unwrap it. At the end, it still left a couple of inches
of cock. "Guess you need XXXL," I said in a cute voice.
He smiled and said, "These get the job done, now bend
over."
"One sec... Will you buy me that ring?" I asked,
rubbing my tits together. "Definitely baby." *Fool.* I
turned around and bent over the sink, sticking my
bubbling butt into the air. He removed my black thong
and stuck the head of his cock into my pussy.
"Oohhhh yeah..." I said, his huge cock pushing further
into my pussy, sending powerful sensations throughout
my entire body. *WOW! This feels... amazing!* I turned
around, looking at the giant piece of man meat. *I wish
my cock was that big.* I thought, as Josh started
pounding me faster and faster. Josh's moans were
getting fainter and fainter, and the room was
darkening...
***
The lights came back on, and I was standing. "Why'd you
stop baby?" I looked down; there was Sarah, bent over a
sink in front of me. I looked to the mirror, and
staring back at me was Josh. *Now I'm Josh?!?!* "Baby?"
Sarah asked again.
"Oh..." I said, "Sorry babe." I looked down, and was
greeted by my very own mammoth cock, partially covered
by the ridiculously big condom. *Well, I'm not
complaining.* I positioned myself behind Sarah's
magnificent ass, and shoved half my cock in her pussy.
"OWW!" she squealed, "You trying to break me in half?"
she said in between moans, as I started moving forwards
and back. *Geez, this is a little harder.* I eventually
got myself into a rhythm, and put my hands on Sarah's
thick cheeks.
"Oohhhh Fuck Yeah! Yes! Yes!" Sarah screamed, cumming
all over my monster dick. *Oh Jesus, she's so
warm...uhhh...* "I'm gonna cum baby!" Sarah quickly
pulled off my cock, turned around and got on her knees
– she had obviously done this before. She ripped off
the soaked condom and started jacking me off, my rod
pointed directly at her smiling face. I had gone from
being the hottest girl in school to creaming on the
face of the hottest girl in school.
"Ohhhhh...ohhhhhhhh..." I moaned loudly, as my giant
dick started jolting and firing its loads of juicy cum
all over Sarah's face. Squirt after squirt covered her
face, as she screamed to another orgasm. Some ran off
her chin onto her large tits, and she rubbed them into
her nipples.
"Let me make sure I got it all..." she said, a smile on
her face. She stuck the softening cock in her mouth,
sucking all of the cum out of my hole. She was
definitely more experienced at giving head, as she
nearly got the entire cock in her mouth. With a loud
pop, she released the soft, hanging cock from her
mouth.
"That was great baby." Sarah said, getting up, and
hugging me, her large naked tits grinding into my
chest. I reached around and felt her thick ass. "I
think that I owe you a ring." I said playfully. She
kissed me on the lips, and put on her thong. "We'll
pick it up after school." She put my large cock back in
my pants.
We got dressed and left, and with second period over,
headed to the cafeteria for lunch, my hand never
leaving her round butt.
***
I walked into the cafeteria, Sarah wrapped around my
arm, and I looked around. I was happy to see me sitting
at the same table me and my friends had been sitting at
for 3 years, a small one at the back of the calf. They
seemed to be deep in conversation, and I was looking
like I guess I normally did.
*Hmm... it seems like I can take over anyone's body
just by thinking about it, although I'm not sure how.
Maybe I should go back and be me for awhile... but then
again...* I looked down at my side to see the hottest
girl in the school, and her perfect tits bounce
rhythmically as we walked. Instead of going back to
being me, I was looking forward to the "cool" table.
The table that the jocks sat at was quite the sight. It
was a fairly small, circular table. All the jocks sat
on the chairs and their girls sat on their laps. And
I'm talking quite north of the knee. There had been
stories of hidden hand jobs being given at the table,
but no one had ever been caught. I looked behind us and
saw the very ass that was about to sit on me. I smiled.
"Hey everyone!" Sarah shouted, greeting all the jocks,
cheerleaders, and other popular students. I ignored
everyone, and sat down in the closest chair. Sarah
jiggled over and sat on me, her large, round bum
sitting directly over my huge cock. *It's so...soft.*
I felt my dick start to harden, how could it not with
that booty sitting on me! It started growing down the
side of my leg, and Sarah felt it. She turned her head
and gave me a quick, naughty smile. She even started
slowly moving her hips, which resulted in her butt
stroking my hardening cock.
*Oh my god...* Suddenly, I heard a whole group of
people laughing loudly, and turned my head. There, at
the back, was my friends and, well, me laughing hard.
*What's so funny? Well, I guess I can check it out
quick.* I stared at me and focused, the lights dimmed
and it happened...
***
"THEN SHE SLAPPED HIM, AND TOLD HIM TO GO TO HELL!!!"
Everyone burst out in laughter, except for Justin, who
was apparently at the roots of the hilarity. "Shut up
Ben, at least I had the balls to ask her." Justin had
the biggest crush on Josie since high school, hell, who
wouldn't? She was quite pretty, although not a part of
the popular clique. But, she certainly had the biggest
rack of the entire school, including the teacher with
the implants.
I looked around my body; everything seemed to be back
to normal. *I don't know how I got this power, but I am
glad I did!*
Ben kept laughing hard, "Justin, I bet you a million
dollars you could never get Josie to even touch you
like that!" My interest quickly piqued in the
conversation. I chimed in, "I'll take that bet."
Everyone just kind of stared at me, even Justin. I
continued, "But how about we talk realistic terms...how
much money you got?"
Ben started laughing again. "Ok dumbass...I got two
hundred cash at home. You still want to make a wager?"
I just smiled back, "Oh yeah. Two hundred bucks says
that by the end of the day, Jeremy's cum will be on
Josie's tits." The group roared with laughter.
"HAHAHAHA!" Ben roared, "OK! BUT I GOTTA SEE IT OR YOU
OWE ME!!!" We shook hands.
I looked over at Justin, who was blushing furiously.
*Don't worry Justin, today, I'm going to make your
dreams come true, and I'm going to earn a bit of money
doing it.* I turned my head and saw Sarah leading Josh
out of the cafeteria, both with big smiles on their
face, and an unusually large bulge coming from the
front of Joshes pants. *Damn.* I thought as they left,
heading for the nearest bathroom no doubt.
***
Last period was my last chance to score the bet.
Luckily, both Justin and Josie were in the same class
as me. Josie was paying attention to the lecture, her
breasts looking as big as ever, and Justin was staring
at Josie, as horny as ever. For three years, Justin had
always gone to the washroom 45 min through last period,
no one knows why. About 40 minutes through, I focused
on Josie, and started the "transfer" I guess you could
call it.
I looked down at my huge tits. *Wow, they're even
bigger then Sarah's.* I looked over at Justin, whose
eyes quickly jumped up from my chest to my eyes. I
smiled flirtatiously. I licked my lips seductively, and
gave him a killer look all guys liked to see. I smiled
as he rearranged himself slightly. I looked up at the
clock. *Any minute now.* I looked back to Justin, who
was still staring at me. I smiled, and closed my mouth,
and with my tongue, pressed out my cheek quickly, and
kept poking my cheek, making it look like I was giving
a blowjob. His eyes shot wide open, and his hand flew
into the air.
"Mrs. Hatchway, may I go to the washroom please?"
Justin asked quickly, slightly slurring his words.
"Yes, but hurry back." She replied. Justin shot out of
his chair, and flew out the door, hoping no one would
see what I had done to him.
I got up, and walked over to the teacher's desk.
"Umm..." I started, "can I go to the washroom please?"
She looked up past her spectacles, "Wait for Justin to
return, Miss," she said, returning to her notes.
"It's kind of...an emergency." I stated, hoping she
would get the hint. I had always heard that girls could
leave class anytime they wanted if they were on their
period. She looked up and nodded, and I took my leave.
I walked down the hall to the nearest washroom, and
looked around. *Good...no one is around.* I walked into
the boys washroom, and it was empty, except for a
closed stall. I walked up to it slowly, and quietly
opened the door, and there was the back of Justin, his
pants around his ankles, his right arm flying
furiously.
"Need some help?" I asked. Justin spun around, his
erect cock in his hand, a look of pure horror on his
face. He just stared, stricken with fear, his mouth
wide open. I just smiled at him coyly. "I'll take that
as a yes."
I closed the door behind me and walked into the cramped
stall a little more, until I was in contact with
Justin. I rubbed my huge tits into him as I took his
cock out of his hand and into mine. With it in hand, I
got on my knees, and started to stroke it up and down.
*Time to earn some moo-lah...* I put the bulbous head
into my mouth, and started sucking. It was a lot
smaller then Josh's prick, but was still intimidating
as I was kneeling on the floor and Justin was towering
over me. I started moving my head up and down, bobbing
my head on the hard dick.
"Mmm..." I slurped, as I ran my lips over the thick
shaft. "Your cock is so hard." I pulled my low cut
shirt down even further, revealing more cleavage,
almost to the point where my nipples would pop out. I
ran my tongue over the hot rod and started rubbing his
low hanging balls. I took the cock in my hand and
started jacking it while I slurped the balls into my
mouth, one at a time.
"Oh...my god..." Justin groaned, as I stuck the head
into my mouth, and sucked it hard, trying to suck out
his cum. *This isn't so bad.* I thought *I'm not sure
why girls complain about it.* I looked up and when our
eyes met, I smiled. I pulled my shirt down further, and
my bra, until my huge round boobs popped out, the hard
pink nipples pointing out erotically.
Before I could say do you want to feel them, Justin's
large hands were groping and massaging my large
breasts. "Mmm, that feels good." I stuck the prick back
into my mouth, and started running my tongue over the
length of the meaty shaft, getting it nice and wet.
"Why don't you stick that thing right here?" I said,
mashing my tits together, making a long crest of
cleavage. He got a smile on his face, like that was
what he has been waiting for his entire life.
I loosened the grip on my tits to allow Justin to fit
his cock between them. He grabbed it and placed it
between my massive melons. I closed my hands over my
round mounds and squeezed his hard cock. "Holy fuck,
they are so soft..." he said in disbelief. I just
smiled and started moving my tits up and down along his
thick cock. His cock was too short to reach my mouth,
but I felt the spongy head squish into my huge tits
once and awhile. Once he got into a rhythm, I felt his
sack that was slapping against my chest start to
contract, and I knew he was about to blow his load.
I took my hands off my boobs and started jacking
Justin's cock, aiming it directly at the middle of my
tits. Just as I looked up, Justin threw his head back.
"Ohhh... I LOVE YOU!!!"
Warm cum shot out and pummeled my chest. I continued
jacking him off, making sure I got his entire load on
my massive jugs. The hot juice was dribbling down onto
my nipples, when I stood up. I pulled up my top, and
made sure the cum was visible in my crest of cleavage.
"Better get back to class," I said. I flashed Justin a
seductive smile, turned around, and swayed my hips as I
left; knowing Justin was right behind me.
I walked out of the men's room, and just a little ways
down the hall was Ben, clearly skipping class. *Wow,
this is just too easy...* I licked my lips and put my
hands on my tits, making it look like I was readjusting
my bra. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Ben's eyes
were getting wide. A second later, Justin followed me
out of the washroom, and zipped up his fly. Ben had a
look of pure disbelief on his face, and I'm sure I
heard him say, "You gotta be shitting me..." under his
breath.
I wrapped Justin's arm around my waist, and walked
towards Ben. "Hey Ben." I said coyly, and I saw him
stare at my chest, obviously seeing the driblets of cum
on the top of my tits. He just stared, horror stricken,
as we passed, a big grin on my face, and an even bigger
one on Justin's.
***
I opened the door to my house, walked in, and collapsed
on the couch. *Phew... changing bodies sure is tiring.*
I grabbed the remote and turned on the TV, and on the
coffee table was a note. It read:
Ben –
Your father and I are out for our anniversary dinner,
we won't be back until late, probably after you're
asleep. Your sister is coming home from her weekend at
Ryan's, and should be back after supper. Hope you had a
good day at school,
Love, Mom.
I crumpled the note, and threw it. I kept changing the
channels, not really trying to find something to watch,
but thinking of what my powers and I were going to do
tonight...
To be continued?
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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