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SRU: Bodystocking
By Paul G. Jutras
As Lesley sat down at her computer to get back to the book
she was writing, she stared at a blank monitor. She needed
to give her publisher a progress report at the end of the
week, but writer's block had gotten her stumped. All day
she watched television, did laundry, vacuum, dishes and
anything she could think of to avoid the computer. Since it
was too early for her roommate, Bob to come home from work,
she couldn't use cooking as an excuse.
She looked up when she suddenly heard the sound of a key in
the lock. Wrapping a robe around her transparent negligee,
she walked over in shock to see Bob home early.
"You didn't loose your job did you?" She asked. "The rent's
due in a couple of days."
"No," He chuckled as he put some packages on the coffee
table. "Things were slow at work, so I asked for some time
off to do some personal shopping. I really did need a new
suit to greet people in. When I saw this new shop called
Spells R Us at the mall, I thought I'd surprise you with a
little something."
"Spells R Us?" Lesley asked.
"Supposed to be a real popular chain, like Sears or JC
Penny's, though I never heard of it before." Bob said with
a chuckle. "The funny thing is, is that place is made up
like a magic shop and the owner dresses like a wizard or
something. Hard to tell with that old bathrobe he wears.
Even pretended to read my mind. Even though I know he had
to of been reading my work's nametag."
"What did you get me?" Lesley asked, being one who loved
gifts.
"Actually the wizard said it was for both of us." Bob said
as he began to remove pink tinted Barbie wrapping paper. "A
two-person belly dancer costume."
"Two person belly dancer?" Lesley thought that her lover
had something kinky in mind for them. "Sounds interesting."
"The wizard at the store says we'd look like one of those
multi-limb statues one sees in the country of India and
other areas of the Far East."
"Can we try it on now?" Lesley asked as she glance back and
the blank monitor screen. "Maybe it will give me an idea
for a story."
As Bob and Lesley finished unwrapping the gift, he spread
out the parts of the costume for his partner to see. It
composed of a body stocking big enough to stuff two legs
down. The outfit would give their skin a much darker tone
than they already had. A single brassiere was put in the
kit since Bob told the wizard it was for a male-female
team. It was well padded between a C and D cup. The pants
were a vivid plum and that matched the pointed toe
slippers. As Bob looked at the shoes he knew they'd fit
Lesley's dainty feet but wasn't sure about his own. The
final item was a veil for each of their faces.
"Only one wig?" Lesley asked.
"Your hair is naturally feminine," Bob said as he tried the
wig on. "I'm the one that need the female makeover to look
right."
"Let's get started." Lesley said, as she wanted to do
anything that would allow her to avoid her work on her
story. She quickly stripped down to her panties and bra,
then helped her lover take off his own clothes.
"Good thing that wizard gave you instructions on how to put
this on us." Lesley said, as she looked the body stocking
over. "Even with them off, I can barely find the seam in
this thing. It's really going to look like it's our own
body when on."
After they stepped into it and got it zipped up, Lesley
could feel Bob's penis tight in her ass like one of the
butt plugs she sometimes used when Bob was away on a
business trip. Lesley was right handed and Bob was left so
getting their arms into the sleeves was easier than they
thought.
"This body stocking feels like it's practically molding me
into your shape." Bob resisted the urge to reach around and
squeeze Lesley's breasts and make love to her right then
and there.
"I know what you mean." Lesley said. "I run my arms along
the body and I can only feel my own curves not yours. Like
we're a two headed woman instead of a man and woman in the
same suit."
"You're kidding, right?" Bob said as they walked over to a
chair.
Lesley felt the pleasure of having her boyfriend's member
buried deep inside of her. She especially felt full when
they sat down to put the shoes over their stocking feet.
Bob was sure the shoes wouldn't fit, but when they sat with
their four feet intertwined he couldn't tell his apart from
hers.
As they got up and starred at themselves in the mirror, Bob
just stared at how lovely she looked and didn't seem to
care that he couldn't tell where she ended and he began.
They smiled at each other as he tweaked her breast and she
ran her hand up his leg. As they began kissing, they
stumbled into the bedroom and collapsed on top of the bed
in passionate lovemaking.
Neither of them felt so energized when having sex before.
Bob could feel himself buried deeper in Lesley that he had
ever been able to before. It seemed quite unnatural for him
to do so. They kept it up until they passed out from
exhaustion.
When dawn's early light shined across the bed the next day,
Bob woke up completely naked and with the feeling of an
unnatural weight on his chest. He slipped off the bed and
tried to stand, only to collapse against the dresser.
Brushing the hair from his face, he stared into the mirror
to see Lesley's face staring back at him.
"Huh?"
"Bob, what a night." He heard his own voice say as a
muscular arm reached up from the floor to the bed and
pulled his own body up to its feet.
"What happened to us?" She asked feeling a disgusting
covering of body hair and a large item handing between her
legs.
"The suit..." Bob stood confused. "It switched out bodies.
I buried myself deeper and deep into you until I entered
your body itself. I must of pushed your soul right out of
your body and entered mine by mistake."
"Don't just stand there." Lesley cried in Bob's deep voice.
"Put the suit back on so we can switch back."
"It's torn." Bob said as he picked it up. "We were pretty
rough last night. Do you think it'll work?"
"It's got to." Lesley said as he stared at Bob's hairy,
flat chest body and felt sickened by its appearance. She
loved it on him of course but not on her. She had no desire
to live out her life as a man.
"Let's do it." He said as he got into the suit first and
she followed.
He soon learned what it's like to be the female partner in
bed as he felt his former tool enter his now wider butt.
Bob was just glad it was his day off. They could keep on
trying all day if they had to.
Like before, after passing out for many hours, it was
Lesley who got to her feet first. "Yes!" Lesley shouted at
her mirror image as she touched her right side of her face,
but found her left numb and not moving.
"Bob, we did it!" She turned to see Bob's body lying on the
floor. "Bob? Oh no, what have we done?"
"That's what I'd like to know." She heard Bob say but to
from his body.
"Bob, where are you?" She asked.
"Here, inside you." She felt her lip muscles say. She found
her body drop to one knee and her left hand moving on its
own to touch the large male body. "Just a guess, but I'd
say the magic lovemaking was too much for me. Heart attack.
With no body to go to, I stayed inside here with you."
"Bob, I'm so sorry." Lesley said.
"So, how do we do this?" Bob asked.
"We'll tell the police you died while having sex." Lesley
replied. "It's an open and shut case. First we'll have to
practice working our halves of the body so we move
naturally. I'll teach you how to get us dressed. In time
I'm sure we can learn to share and each take turns in
control the whole body."
"Sound good to me." Bob said as Lesley watched her left
hand started to play with her breasts.
She began to pant and collapse on the bed. She couldn't
help but wanted to move her right hand to her slit until
she cum to the best sex she ever had. Realizing the
partnership wouldn't be so bad after all.
In between dimensions The Wizard looked in his crystal ball
with the young woman who worked for him. Some may wonder if
she was his first transformation or not but that's a story
that may never be told.
"If I've told people once, I've told them a million times
to follow directions for my magic suits." The wizard said
to the girl with a sigh. "At least this one turned out
happily for both of them."
"What instructions did you give Bob when he came to the
store?" The girl asked.
"The usual never sleep in the costume. The suit was
designed to have sex in but they took things too far. Oh
well, no more clients are expected today. What say we tune
the crystal to the netherworld world series? I hear it's
The Vampires vs. The Werewolves."
"Want to put a bet on it?" the girl asked.
"I'm always in for a good bet." The wizard said, never a
loser in his life.
"If I win, you have to buy me a new wardrobe at the next
mall we go to." The girl said.
"Okay." The wizard said. "If I win you become the wizard
for a month. It would be a relief to be seen by the public
clean shaven and in anything than this old bathrobe for
awhile. Even comfortable clothes become uncomfortable if
worn often enough."
"Done," The girl said. "I'll take werewolves."
"Okay," The wizard said. "That leaves Vampires for me."
THE END
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