Flirting Can Be Hazardess To Your Health - Final free porn video

Based on Jane Steele's works. You really should read Flirting 1-3 first. I talked to Jane about how she planned on ending this story and this is a possible final to it. A Jealous, furious wife swapped the bodies of her husband Ken and his hair stylist several days ago to punish him. Both are living as each other in Ken and Sandy's mansion. Flirting Can Be Hazardess to Your Health - Final By Eric Kristy Things couldn't be going better if I had written the script myself, which to some extent I had. I grinned to think of how I arranged things manipulating both Sandy and the former Ken now in my body AND personality! The real Ken was really getting into to being my old self as a man crazy, not too bright 'easy girl'! I thought it was hilarious. Right now 'Kristy' was up in a guest room agonizing on what to wear on her date with my - no her boyfriend Mark! She really has the hots for him. I think it is really hilarious now she is with my old boyfriend and submissive to him and I am with her wife and am now the dominant male. God! I love being a man! I love being Ken! It sure beats my old life cutting hair and wondering if I would have enough money to pay the rest or whether I would ever get married! If I have my way that will be the new Kristy's life! She is welcome to it! I want her former life as Ken! I smiled thinking of MY wife Sandy napping contentedly up stairs. I had really worn her out sexually and emotionally. The poor girl was confused but if I had my way, as I think I will, she will soon be very happy to accept the current status. I had told her I loved her and she had responded as I expected telling me that she loved me too and calling me KEN! It wouldn't be long before I would be the only real Ken to her. I walked around my spacious new house. It is a beautiful, expensive almost mansion located in the best part of town with a big swimming pool and had 13 specious rooms. It is a far cry from my former quarters in a small one bedroom apartment! I used to cut hair for a marginal living. Now, 'I' was the owner of a prosperous business. I had gone through the desk and found the bank balances. I was loaded! I had a Z3 and now 'Kristy' drove the odd battered Civic! It was almost scary the way the former Ken had agreed to be 'Kristy'! Now she was the submissive female and I the dominant male. I was so strong, so powerful. I never wanted to go back to being a weak woman again! And if my plans continued to work I would never have too. Poor Sandy, she let lose Pandora's box when she switched Ken and my bodies! Well I hoped she continued to love her new Husband. I was not only going to exchange bodies with Ken, but lives as well! Sandy would be MY wife! It was merely a matter of time. I of course knew what to say to a woman and also what turned her on and had a much bigger dick! I was, according to Sandy, a huge improvement over the former Ken in all those areas! It made me laugh! Now Sandy was in love with ME! I wanted to shake my old beau Mark by the hand. His timing couldn't have been better as far as I was concerned! Mark would take the new Kristy away leaving me alone with Sandy! What an idiot Kristy was! She should be staying here begging Sandy to switch us back before it was too late instead she is thinking of a date with 'her' cute boyfriend and getting laid! I feel my powerful muscles. It is great to be so big and strong and powerful! Both my wife Sandy and Kristy were deferring to me as the dominant male with each of them vying for my attention and approval. "Ken" I am so nervous. I hoped Mark would like my dress! I preen in front of a mirror. What a beautiful girl I am and with a great figure and I was proud of having such great tits! Somehow I now knew how to do my make-up. I look in the mirror again. I do look sexy if I do say so myself! My long brown hair shown and my tits looked great. I feel a stab of pride. I smile smugly. Unlike the former Kristy my tits were real. Hers were silicon city! My figure was better than hers and Sandy's, I thought proudly. Sandy made improvements when she switched our bodies - such as Ken's prick being bigger. I blushed thinking how much I enjoyed being fucked by Ken - my old body was so hot, so strong and masterful! But Mark was coming so I must concentrate on him. At least I didn't have to share him with that bitch Sandy! I hoped I could remember what Ken had told me about Mark and our relationship. He was the maintenance manager for an auto repair place and had been dating me - Kristy rather for about three months. I knew their favorite places, it was strange but as Ken was telling me these things I felt almost as I had lived them. Then Ken made me tell him about Sandy! When we were married and everything! With some difficulty I slipped on some tight, high-heeled boots and again admired myself in the mirror. This was my sexiest outfit, leather mini skirt showing off my sexy long legs, tight red silk blouse that showcase my great D cup tits! God, I just love my breasts! Mark really loved them last night. I remember his kisses and sucking on them I get tingling and a little wet! Down girl, down, I tell myself! Long earrings dangled from my ears and bracelets sparked on my wrist and I had just done my nails. Everything was as perfect as I could make it. I sigh with satisfaction! "Mark, you don't have a chance!" I said smugly to the sexy, beautiful mirror image of a smugly smiling young woman. Ken was right! We should both enjoy being each other while it lasted. Sandy might change us back anytime and it would be a shame to waste the opportunity to experience a sexy young woman's life! I looked nervously at my slim watch. It was almost time for Mark to arrive. My heart beat faster. I could hardly wait! I danced with excitement My high heels sounded on the stairs as I trippingly made my way down. I was so light on my feet now. Ken's handsome face smiles as he sees me. "Kristy, you look beautiful! Mark's one very lucky guy!" I found my face breaking into a grin. I love this handsome man's compliments and they make me free more secure and feminine. The doorbell rang and Ken opened it to let in my date. I am so glad to see Mark's eyes light up when he sees me. He came forward and took my slender figure in his strong arms. It feels great to kiss this big strong, sexy guy. I can see admiration and desire in his eyes and I glow. I feel really sexy with my great soft tits pressing against his muscular chest and my arms and hands caressing his powerful body. I grin. He already has a hard on! You still have it, Kristy, I tell myself. God but is it ever erotic to submerge myself into Kristy, to actually be her! I love sex and male admiration so much it's frightening. I kiss the hell out of him with my slim arms now around his neck! Mark finally broke the kiss to say. "Wow! You kiss better than ever, Kristy!" I smiled as he reluctantly turned away from me to address Ken. "Oh, Hi - Ken. Doesn't Kristy look great tonight!" "Absolutely!" Ken punched Mark lightly in his arm. "You're a lucky guy!" "Don't I know it! Don't I know it!" I smile giggle to hear this. Both men have the hots for me! "Will you be bringing her back tonight?" asked Ken with a sardonic look. Mark laughed. "What are you, Kristy's father? I sure don't plan on it!" For a moment I felt really weird. I was leaving my own house and my former body behind for a date with a man! This was too unreal! "Let's go, Kristy!" Marked commanded. Instinctively I put my slim arm through his muscular one and out we went with my boot heels ringing on the marble entrance floor. They were a little uncomfortable, but I didn't care as they made me look and feel so sexy, so desirably feminine! Ken shut the door behind me. I smiled at Mark when he opened his car door for me and I slid my legs in, making sure to give him an eye full! I loved his admiring look. "God, you're so beautiful and sexy, Kristy!" he said as he got in and leaned over and kissed me. Was I ever looking forward to tonight - especially latter! "Kristy" I am barely able to hold it in until 'Kristy' and Ken leave. I roar with laughter. My God I still can't believe how much the new Kristy is acting like me! Now she is out and overnight with her boyfriend Mark! And she was actually foolish enough to leave me alone with her wife! She sure isn't the brightest card in the deck of life! And the idiot thinks I am going to give Sandy the note she wrote explaining her actions. I crumple it up in my hand and bury it in the trash. I thought a moment. Hey, I have the former Ken's body and Ken mine! Ken was a pretty smart guy, owned his own business and all, while I just cut hair for a living. Since I am now Ken, well I bet I have Ken's brains and the new Kristy has mine! It's too funny. Now SHE is the dumb broad! I hear my wife's sleepy voice call down the stairs. "Ken, what's going on?? I woke up thinking I heard high heels on the stairs and the doorbell ring. Then I went to the window - am I dreaming or did I see Kristy leave with her boyfriend Mark?" "No darling, she arranged a date with Mark while you were taking an afternoon nap..." Her sexy face breaks into a smug, lazy smile, "You're fault Ken darling! You kept me awake last night and this morning with your sexy demands!" I run upstairs a to kiss MY wife. God, I like that thought. This beautiful, smart sexy blond woman is my wife now and I don't plan on giving her up to go back to an insecure existence as an unmarried woman cutting hair! "Sandy darling, you are so beautiful!" She sighs contently in my strong arms. As I nuzzle her neck I continue. "Mark called and invited Kristy out on a date." "And she actually accepted without me forcing her too?" Sand was incredulous. I nod. "Yes, and they don't plan on coming back tonight!" Sandy sits down. "You can't be serious?" "Fraid so, Sandy darling. I don't think the former Ken has that much affection for you to abandon you like this. I tried to talk her out of it, but Kristy insisted." "God, but I am furious! How could she - he do this to me! Doesn't Kristy care that she is leaving me alone with you! I thought for sure she would be jealous." I take her in my strong arms. "I don't think 'Kristy' cares enough about you to be jealous! And wasn't the former Ken always flirting and carrying on - isn't that the reason you swapped our bodies?" She nods. "Well I see that my punishment isn't working too well! Kristy's even a bigger flirt than Ken used to be! What should I do, Ken?" Sandy asks turning to me, her husband. I smile inside. Now I hammer a few more nails in the coffin I am building for the new Kristy. She will just love my old life! "Well, first why not make the new Kristy live my former life for a week. Let her cut hair, drive her Hondo and live in her tiny place. We can take her clothes to her apartment!" Sandy smiled wickedly. "I love it!" I kiss her. "It may turn out to be a blessing in disguise!" She retuned my kiss. "How's that, Ken?" "It will give us more time alone. Kristy was a distraction. Now I can be alone with the woman I love." I say sincerely. I know how dames are susceptible to this kind of sweet talk. Sandy looks at me with her big, beautiful blue eyes. "Really?" she asks softly. "Really!" I kiss her sweetly and she responded. "How about I take my beautiful wife out to a romantic dinner?" Sandy I feel so submissive. Ken, sure knows the right thing to say. I thought he would try and force me to have sex, but he is so sensitive to sense my mood! I am really upset about the way the former Ken left me! How dare she! My head swims. My former husband is now out in Kristy's former body with her boyfriend Mark while I am at home with my new husband! Where will it all end? I dress in my most stylish gown and Ken in his tux! "Sandy, my love, you look so beautiful and elegant. That gown suits you - especially your beautiful blue eyes." I flush, pleased. Ken sure knows how to delight a woman! Arm and arm we leave. He opens all the doors for me, making me feel really special. I don't even ask where we are going. I feel so submissive. He takes me the best restaurant in town, Le Pyramid. The restaurant is beautiful. The former Ken hasn't brought us here in years - saying it was too expensive and it took forever to dine here. I am so pleased. Ken doesn't look at anyone but me during our wonderful meal. The great French wine is like a fire in the blood. Later we go to the Ritz for some romantic slow dancing. I melt in his strong arms. I don't want this evening to end. "I love you, Sandy." he whispers into my ears. It makes me feel so good that my handsome husband loves me. "I love you, too, Ken." I whisper back. We go back to our home and he sweeps me into his strong arms and carries me upstairs to our bedroom. I feel his huge dick pressing into me and I get wet. It so wonderful to have such a virile, handsome hunk of a husband! And he loves me so much. I can feel him tremble with desire. He tears off his clothes and I giggle like a girl. Seductively I slide my silk dress off my aroused body. He takes me in his strong arms and kisses me. I grow limp and he picks me up and lays me down on the bed. I feel a passionate surrender to my man! He nibbles on my breasts. Oh, does that feel good! His wonderful hard, long dick sears into me. I scream. And scream. And scream! Does he ever know how to please me now! I almost faint with passion! Over and over he brings me to new heights of organism. "I love you, Ken!" I say despite myself. "I love you too Sandy! I love you more than life itself!" As I drift off to sleep its harder and harder to remember - or want to remember that this is not my real husband. That the thoughtless, stupid bitch Kristy is. Or was! Ken We go back to Rocko's as that is my boyfriend Mark's favorite place. It's early so we have the early dinner special. Mark doesn't have a lot of money. He is the manager of an auto repair place. We have some rather tasteless chicken dish. But I enjoy his company. I love the way he looks at me. His hand disappears beneath the table and he squeezes my thigh and I rub my leg up and down his. I smile to hear him groan. I really turn him on, I smile smugly. Then I feel guilty. I hadn't treated this sweet man well over the phone earlier. I lay my hand on his and look pleadingly into his sexy brown eyes. "Darling, I am so sorry I was such a bitch on the phone today. Will you forgive me?" He leans across the table and kisses me. It feels so right. "Kristy, there's nothing to really forgive. I'm sorry I upset you be leaving without a word. We men sometimes forget how much little things mean to a woman. My damn job - sometimes being on the clock can be such a plain in the ass!" "Mark, tomorrow you don't have to work, right." I say, smiling happily as Mark has forgiven me. "Right! So we can spend the morning together!" "Good! I am so looking forward to feeding my man breakfast." Now where did that feeling come from? Being Kristy was just too weird. But I knew I wanted to fix this handsome hunk of a man breakfast to show him I was good for more than just sex and to increase my value to him. I sip my margarita thoughtfully. It seems so strange I have adapted so quickly to being Kristy! That was some spell! But now this body seems comfortable as does enjoying the company of her - now my boyfriend. We lean across and kiss each other. I think fleetingly of Sandy. When she gets the note I left with Ken explaining that one of reasons I was doing this was to prove that I was accepting my punishment as just and doing my best to do as she wished and that I still loved her and wanted us to be a man and wife again. Though just thoughts were hard to concentrate on - this new body of mine was so hot! God, I couldn't believe how much I wanted Mark. We got up and did some dancing. It was great to be held in his strong arms and I enjoyed snuggling against him. He got hard! It was wonderful! Soon he whispered in my receptive ear that it was time to go. He couldn't wait any longer. So he took me back to my place - Kristy's I mean. On the drive over I put on brain on neutral and just smiled at Mark. What's with men sometimes anyway? Did he really think I wanted to hear about boring things like cars and values and engine displacement? I open the door to my - Kristy's apartment and I notice a suitcase in the hallway and wondered what that meant. But not too much as my man was all over me. My sexy tits strained against my blouse. I slowly removed it and my special bra and let my glories swing tantalizingly free. "Kristy, isn't this better than being with Ken and Sandy! Just we two!" "Hummm! Yes, indeed!" I murmured as I stroke his wonderful hard dick. His kisses rained down on my waiting breasts and I crush him to me. He picked me up in his arms and carried me to my bed. I was so wet I thought I would soak the sheets. God, I loved sex as a woman! It was getting harder and harder to remember not only sex as a man, but that I was once Ken! Being Kristy, with her beau in her bed with him fucking my brains out it was really hard to think I wasn't Kristy. Sometimes I would just totally let go of my old self and just be Kristy - like now! It was so great to be so beautiful and so sexy and so desirable and so horny! I screamed and screamed as waves of pleasure shook my body violently. We made out like rabbits! Mark wasn't as virile or as well endowed as Ken, but I had no complaints! I just love sex in my sexy body! I sure have men by the balls, I think smugly. I will miss this when we go back. If - we go back is a little thought nibbling at the back of my mine. I fear Ken wants to stay Ken. The fear was strangely erotic to lose myself forever in this body! As we drifted off I whispered. "I want to make you breakfast!" As tomorrow was Saturday and I was glad Mark didn't have to go to work. I wondered how Sandy and Ken were doing. My fears were groundless, Sandy would trap me this forever I thought as I drifted into sleep? In my dreams I was frightened. I saw my self, my old body down a dark tunnel and Kristy was laughing at me and showing me his powerful muscles and his huge dick was suddenly plunging in Sandy and she was screaming and when I begged for my body back he laughed even loudly and turned his back and disappeared with my former wife and the door closed on my old bedroom! I woke uneasily the next morning. What had I dreamed? I couldn't quite remember But Mark brought back the smiles by a sweet good morning kiss. I made my man a very nice breakfast of bacon and eggs and toast. Idly I wondered if I could get him to propose. This jolted me awake. What a thought! But Ken had told me if Mark proposed I should accept because when we went back to normal that's what he wanted. After breakfast we had great sex again. It was getting better and better and more and more natural. I no longer question the way my body and I felt. I loved being so beautiful and desirable. 'I bet Sandy wishes she had tits like mind!' I thought proudly. We were cuddling and it felt so good and so safe and secure. The phone rang. I ignored Mark's lazy advice to let it ring. I dashed into the kitchen. As a man I would just let the phone ring, but now I found I just couldn't do that. "Hello?" I said. On the other end I could hear Sandy's voice. She sounded cold and angry. "Enjoy, your night with your boyfriend Mark, Kristy?" "Sure it was fun. How did you do with Ken?" "We did WONDERFULLY, my husband took me to La _Pyramid and the Ritz!" "That's awfully expensive, Sandy!" I said, startled by Sandy calling the present Ken her husband. "HE thinks I am worth it, KRISTY! By the way Ken and I dropped off your clothes and your car and think it will be better for the next week that you stay at YOUR OWN place!" I was bewildered what as going on? "But Sandy? That doesn't make any sense. I thought you wanted me under your eye?" "Are you under my eye now, KRISTY?" She was really pissed. I guess I shouldn't have taken Ken's advice to leave! Sandy continued in a commanding voice. "Also, I am calling to tell you need to go into work later today." "Huh? But Sandy, I can't see any of my venders or manufacturing people like this." "Not Ken's people, KRISTY'S. Starting at eleven AM you have customers coming in for their haircuts! You'll find YOUR appointment book at YOUR Shop! You have six appointments today. My husband and I think you should cut hair all week! So get your fat ass in gear and get down to your shop - or else!" She slammed down the phone. I stood there in a daze. Sandy was punishing me further by making me live Kristy's life as a fucking stylist! And she kept calling Ken her husband! And my ass wasn't fat! She was just jealous because I had bigger tits and a trimmer ass than she did! I bet she didn't like competition from a sexy woman around Ken! The Jealous cat! Furious I called back, but it was Ken who answered the phone. "Let me speak to Sandy, Ken." I asked. "She won't talk to you, but I got her to promise to switch us back at the end of the week if you cut hair and live my life all week." "Damn it! I don't want to cut hair! Besides, I am not sure I can do it." "I think you can, Kristy. Sandy says it comes with the body-switching spell. Anyway you better give it a try if you want us to switch back." I start crying. I guess I don't have any choice but to do what the bitch says! I hang up. Shit! I had to get ready for work. I dried my tears and told Mark I had to go into the shop. It was great to see him look disappointed, to make up for it I promised to make him dinner tonight. I smile to see his handsome face light up. "That will be great, Kristy!" He kissed me thoroughly. Wow! My body was so sensuous and I wriggle against his strong form. I looked through my closet and got into my working clothes. Outside I sigh at my little Honda, but having no choice I slipped behind the wheel. For the next week I would be driving this clunk and Ken my former hot wheels. I got to my - Kristy's shop and when I entered I groaned. "Look at this mess on the floor!" I said exasperated. I rushed to clean it up. My first client was Mrs. Smith. The odd bitty comes in complaining about everything! I have to put up with this? I who was used to giving orders and owned my own business? I am so not talking to Sandy! I was surprised to find myself able to cut hair! The spell must be pretty powerful. I make myself smile at the old bitch. Bitch was right. She crabbed all during the styling. Thank God the rest of my appointments that day were men! I smile. I know how to get around men! At last the day was over. Thank God I didn't have to do this for the rest of my life! A week would soon be over, besides I had that darling Mark waiting for me. I keep my mile on even though feet hurt and I head on home to cook a meal for Mark. I smile. I was looking forward to desert later. I wonder how Sandy and Ken were getting along? Not too well I hope! Kristy Everything is going perfectly. Sandy was mad at her former husband and was so easy to manipulate. It sure helped that I was a sexy man who understood women! I pushed all the right buttons and now we were upstairs in our bed and I was fucking her brains out for the sixth time! "Oh, Ken, you're going to kill me, but don't stop! Don't stop!" she screamed. "What you do to me!" "I'm glad! I love you so much Sandy!" "And I love you Ken!" Good I am replacing the former Ken more each day, each time we have sex! Sunday I took MY WIFE on a romantic walk in the botanical garden. I had sneaked a peek in her diary and this was her favorite romantic spot! My wife and I held hands. MY WIFE! God I love thinking of her this way. Each day she forgets about the original Ken more and more! She leans her head on my strong shoulder and I put my arm around her trim waist. She sighs happily. "I love you Ken! What a great day." I kiss her tenderly. " I love - no adore you my beautiful Sandy!" She giggles with satisfaction and she snuggles into me. When she gets home she smiles at my boner and sits on my lap. "Glad to see me, big boy?" Sandy teases. Then she sighs happily. "We seem so right together!" Then I start playing with her tits. I of course know just what to do to make it feel great. Her breasts start becoming in great gasps. "Oh, what you do to me, Ken!" I laugh and pick her up in my strong arms. It is so great to be a tall strong man instead of a weak female. I carry her up into our bedroom. My huge 9 inch dick is already hard as a rock. And it gets harder still as my wife strokes it. It is so wonderful to be a powerful man with a beautiful sexy wife. That fool the original Ken didn't appreciate what he had. Well I do. Let the fool live as the bimbo Kristy. Now I have somebody to spend the rest of my life with which is what I always wanted. Only now I am the strong husband instead of the submissive wife! I bring Sandy to many organisms as I pump tireless away. Afterwards I take in her my strong arms and kiss her tenderly and say. "I love you, Sandy my darling bride!" I say sincerely and to my surprise I find I mean it! She smiles back tenderly with love shining in her beautiful blue eyes. "I love you too, Ken, my darling husband." I think I did it. Now I am Sandy's husband! I am Ken! With a happy smile I fall to sleep with my wife in my arms! Sandy I've made up my mind looking at my sleeping husband. I want things to remain the way they are. Let the original Ken now be the bitch Kristy. She deserves it after all the heart ache he - she put through. I fall asleep with a smile on my lips thinking I might drop by for a haircut tomorrow! I prepare my man a nice breakfast and does he wolf it down, which makes me feel good. He praises it and my outfit. He's so sweet! The new Ken sure knows what to say to make a female feel special. I take a deep breath. I feel like a schoolgirl so unsure. How lucky Ken is to be so strong and confident. "Darling, do you love me?" He kisses me passionately. "Of course I do!" "Would you mind - if - well - I keep things the way they are?" "You mean I stay Ken and Kristy stays Kristy forever?" I look away. What if he doesn't agree! I would loss my strong handsome lover and husband? He takes me in his strong arms and kisses me. I respond I can tell he loves me and is mine! "My Darling Wife, my love, you have just made me the happiest man in the world! I would die if I lost you!" My heart thunders in my breast with happiness. We go back up stairs. Sex is so wonderful! I feel so love and protected by this big strong handsome man! At first I didn't like it when Kristy left the house, but now I'm glad. I no longer had to compete with the slut for my husband Ken's attentions! Now he was all mine! Later Ken and I go into work. I am only a little surprised how well he does running our business. He is so forceful and strong and I love it! After a wonderful nooner I go to Kristy's shop. I look in the windows. The slut is cutting some fat old man's hair and trying to dodge his attempts to grope her. Her too big tits are an easy target though. Smiling sweetly I enter. Kristy looks up and flushes embarrassed. "Oh, hello, Sandy." she says. I nod and sit down. Eventually the old guy leaves. "How's it going?" I ask her. She swipes her forehead. "It's going! I hate cutting hair. Sandy this is ridiculous! Please! Haven't you punished me enough? Please switch us back?" I smile. "You brought it on yourself! And to make it worse you couldn't keep your slutty hands off my husband, could you - you whore!" I find I am still angry at her for having sex with my husband! My head swims. This used to be my husband - but not any more the old Ken, the new Kristy was a slut in any form. Kristy mouth drops. "I couldn't help myself! You know that Ken forced the issue." She slaps my face. "You lying slut - I heard you beg him for sex! Even agreeing to call him Ken and becoming Kristy to be laid!" This bimbo just stares at me stupidly. How could any man prefer this big titted empty headed slut to me, a loving, intelligent and beautiful blond wife? Well the new Ken loves me best! "Have a nice weekend with Mark?" I ask. She shakes her empty head. "Yeah, but please Sandy, fun is fun, but I want my life back." "You went out with Mark and left me alone with Ken! I don't think you ever cared for me at all." "That's not true!" I slap her face! "Liar! Well you've made you bed, KRISTY! I hope you like your new life cutting hair and living in that slutty body." She looks even more stupid than usual. "I am very happy with the way things are, bitch! I now have a husband who loves me and is so sweet and considerate and I love him very much! Have a nice life!" One more thing I need to do, I think leaving Kristy sobbing. Its good that she now understands what it feel to be an abandoned woman. "Ken" My God! My worse nightmares have come true. I will be Kristy forever! And Kristy will now take my place as Ken and be married to Sandy! Still sobbing I close my shop and drive to Mark's house. Surprised he takes me in his arms and kisses me. It feels so good to be comforted to have a big strong man I can turn to. I am so wet! I need him so much! Thank God I am sexy enough to get him into bed! My mouth is hungry for his. I drink too much later, but it doesn't help. Kristy has stolen my body and my life. Too late I realize this was her plan from the beginning. Now the former Kristy has my wonderful life and I have Kristy's low class one! Now the new Ken has Sandy for a wife, a prosperous business, a great car and a house while I cut hair for a living! Mark strokes my big tits and I sigh. Well at least my tits are great and I am so sexy! Maybe I can get Mark to marry me. I'm 28 and a girl needs to find a husband before the bloom is gone. I go to work the next morning hung over. The door tinkles and my mouth drops who should walk in but Sandy and Ken! Ken smiles broadly and triumphantly. I want to scratch his eyes out! But I smile. "What can I do for you two?" I ask sweetly. I hope I can poison their drinks! "Well give me a haircut of course, Kristy." says Ken with a wide smile. "MY WIFE Sandy is here to make sure you don't blotch it." He smiles warmly at his wife and then kisses the bitch before my eyes. I am so jealous. He should be kissing me! I am a lot sexier! I wonder if I can get back at the bitch by stealing her husband? Two years later. 'Kristy' now Ken We are so happy! My wife Sandy and I had a baby! He was doing well. Thank God we can afford a nurse and so miss the more unpleasant aspects of parenthood, thank God I am a lucky guy to have such a beautiful loving wife! My business is doing better than ever! We take trips to Europe and all over the world! It's great to be me a big strong man in charge! I really enjoy going to Kristy to have my haircut! It's icing on the cake to see her stuck living my pathetic old life while I am living the great one she used to have. I can't believe though how I have changed. I no longer want to have sex with any woman but my wife! It wasn't my plans originally when I wanted to keep Kristy as my girlfriend. But I am so happy being a faithful husband! Why fight it? Today the bubble headed Kristy seems happy. "Ken," she says excitedly waving her scissors in a dangerous manner. "Mark and I are having a baby! I am going to be a mother at last!" I surprised a laugh. I often think Kristy has forgotten she used to be me! Now SHE would go though all the unpleasantness, pain and danger of childbirth not me. Now I am the man! "Congratulations!" I say with irony, which of course she misses. "Thanks, hon!" she says in her uneducated, bimbo way. "I want at least two more." "Trying to pass us?" I ask laughing. My wife Sandy had our first three months ago. "Maybe!" she says saucily. Mark comes in smiles at me and I shake his hand man to man and we decide to go out for a drink. Sandy My life is perfect. Perfect! Two years ago when I bought the magic stature that had swapped my husband and Kristy I never dreamed of the outcome. I am very happy with my new, IMPROVED husband. When I decided to make the swap permanent I knew he wouldn't be faithful to me! That is - without magical help. I paid the creepy spell caster another 5,000 bucks for a charm that would keep my new husband true to me! Life is so wonderful, he is so romantic - AND so well hung and can go all night. And the former Ken is now a pregnant bimbo broad earning a marginal living with a husband that makes very little money and patronizes her! It serves her right for being such a flirt! The End