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Wishing Confusion
It all started with a heated argument with my twin sister Linda. We had
never got along as children, and while we were forced to live together
for a spell while we were in our twenties, she ended an argument with
the phrase...
"I wish you knew what it was like to be me, you jackass," she muttered.
Suddenly I heard a loud buzzing, vibrating noise. Linda looked down at
her hand. The ring she had found was humming and it began to glow like
it was red hot. She didn't seem to be in pain though.
Then felt my stomach turn. I felt dizzy and reeled backwards. I almost
fell over as I felt my body shake and swirl. I thought I was going to
throw up for a moment, then I began to regain some control, though I
felt off balance and nauseous. When I felt all right again I
straightened up, feeling my weight shift in a weird way. I felt as
though something was pulling the front of my body forward. "What was
that?" I snapped.
I clamped a hand to my throat; the voice that had just come out of me
wasn't mine. In fact it sounded like Linda. Linda was just staring at
me, mouth agape. I looked at her, confused.
"You look like me!" she said. "You are a copy of me!"
I didn't believe it until I looked down at myself. I saw that the weight
I felt was from the large breasts hanging off my chest. I could see the
ample cleavage under my chin, and I was wearing the same shirt she was.
There was a mirror on the other side of the room, and I teetered over to
look at myself. It was true; I had become my sisters twin. Every detail
was the same; physically there was no way to tell us apart.
"The ring," I stuttered in her voice. "The ring did this. Where did you
get it?"
She looked at the ring on her hand. "I found in in the street just the
other day..."
I turned to look at her urgently. "Quick wish me back to normal."
Linda was recovering from some of her shock and she started to smile.
"What's the rush?" she said. "I wanted you to know what it was like to
be me, now you will."
I glared at her. "Don't mess about, I don't want to end up stuck like
this," I said.
She thought a moment. "I have a plan then," she said and I didn't like
the sound of it. Before I could ask she made another wish, and one that
I couldn't believe.
"I wish that while you are me you want to fuck Rich as much as I do, and
only after you sleep with him will you change back. In the meantime
you'll think just like me."
I gaped at her. Rich was my best friend, and I had always known she had
a thing for him, but I did not approve. "Hey don't mess around, we don't
know how many wishes you get!" I shouted in my sister's voice.
"As long as that one works then you have nothing to worry about, we'll
switch back as soon as you've had your way with Rich," she said grinning
lasciviously.
"I am not going to -" It was too late though, the wish had worked. I
thought of Rich and I was filled with desire. "Damn you!" I spat. "Give
me the ring so I can wish myself back to normal," I demanded.
"Are you sure you want to do that, you wont get to sleep with him if you
do that."
Conflicting thoughts battled in my brain. I felt my skin tingle at the
thought of having Rich inside me. I tried to tell my body that I was a
man, that I had no desires for my friend at all. It was of little use, I
wanted him as much as she did.
"What if he doesn't want me?" I asked.
Linda laughed, realising she had succeeded. "Trust me, you may not be a
magazine cover girl, but you have a cute face and huge tits. Just look
into his eyes and rub your breasts over him and he'll give in pretty
quick," she chuckled.
"But he said he wouldn't fuck his best friend's sister," I said.
"He will if his best friend says it's ok," she replied. "I wish I knew
what it was like to be my brother, Peter," she said winking.
I watched her teeter and reel, feeling the same sickness and dizziness I
did. I saw her body go liquid, then mould and shape again. In a matter
of seconds she looked exactly like me.
I also knew she was right, she was in my body and if 'I' told Rich that
it was ok... I couldn't wait to get his clothes off. Part of me knew I
was going to hate Linda after this happened, but I didn't care at the
time. We were brother and sister again, only now it was reversed.
"This is gonna be fun," Linda said, sounding like me. "Maybe afterwards
I'll let you use the ring yourself. In the meantime I guess I should
arrange to hang out with Rich..."
I was left standing in the living room feeling confused and lost. I had
become my sister, she had become me. She had embedded in me all of her
desires towards my best friend and was on her way to invite him over. I
could have stopped her, forced her to give me the ring, talked her into
undoing what she had done - but I didn't. The reason was simple; thanks
to her I waned to bed Rich more than anything, and I wanted her to get
him into the house. I tried to be angry with her, but instead I felt
gratitude that she as going to facilitate giving me my ultimate desire.
I felt frustratingly happy.
I walked across to the nearest mirror and looked at myself, seeing my
sister's twenty-two-year-old body from a new perspective. I was the one
with long brown hair, green eyes and full lips. Even more shockingly, I
was the one with a big rack and a curvy body. Linda had always thought
herself chubby, and I didn't refrain from teasing her on this topic
either. The truth is she wasn't, she may have been ten pounds over the
celebrity status quo but her curvy and strong looking legs were
impressive. And the small curve of her baby-fat belly did nothing that
her large, firm breasts didn't more than make up for. She had a
attractive face, though it did have just a touch of 'girl next door.'
Nonetheless, I had to admit that she was an attractive girl. This meant
I was attractive girl now.
When I heard Rich arrive I stayed in my room. I knew that 'I' had to let
him know that fucking me was all right. If I tried to jump him now he
would resist, thinking he'd be betraying 'me'. I let their conversation
go on downstairs as I sat in my room feeling nervous. I started to think
about the possibilities that might be coming up, and the thought turned
me on. I started rubbing my breasts absent mindedly as I sat by myself.
When I realised what I was doing I didn't stop, but instead I fondled
myself harder.
Squeezing my breasts and playing with my nipples, even though me shirt,
felt great. It sent little tingles all through me. I felt myself getting
very horny, heat and moisture were building up between my legs. I kept
massaging my tits with one hand while I let the other slide down between
my thighs. I started rubbing my crotch, feeling the wetness seep though
the fabric a little. I was amazed at just how good rubbing my clit felt,
it made me whimper and moan into my hand. I started pushing my hips into
my fingers as I pleasured myself, finding new and wonderful ways to make
this body feel great.
Suddenly I heard my old voice calling me. "Hey, Linda!" it said. "We're
watching a movie, you wanna join us?"
I very much did. I walked downstairs and went into the living room. I
said hello to Rich, trying to disguise my plans for him. I sat on the
couch across from them as my sister/myself went to put a movie on. 'He'
said he couldn't find the one he wanted, and that he was going to look
for it in his room. I could tell this was just pretence to leave me and
Rich alone together. I had a suspicion he would take his sweet time
finding that disk...
I was right, and a good five minutes passed with Rich and I talking
casually. I moved over to sit next to him, edging a little closer than
was appropriate. We talked some more about inconsequential things, my
hands creeping a little nearer to him each moment that went by. Soon I
was playing with his hair and he was doing nothing to stop me. I took a
hold of his head and drew it towards me, opening my mouth. I kissed him
full on, pressing my body close to him. I took Linda's advice of rubbing
my breasts across his arm. He was unresponsive at first, but then his
hand came up to tease my back.
I started rubbing his groin through his jeans, feeling his member
getting hard. We broke our kiss. He made a few feeble "Should we's" that
I rebuffed. I stripped off my shirt, my bra pushing my tits up at him.
We resumed out making out. I helped him out of his shirt between kissed,
running my hands over his chest. He unclasped my bra and freed my boobs.
He began fondling my rack adamantly. I sighed, it felt even better when
someone else was doing it. After a few moments I started to unbutton and
unzip his pants. He took the hint and squirmed out of his trousers,
kicking them off. I reached down and started to stroke his hard dick as
he took one of my nipples into his mouth.
I couldn't believe how excited I was. This was what I wanted more that
anything else in the world and now I had it. My body was alive in a way
I had never known before, and I was a slave to desire. I told him that I
wanted him badly, that I had always wanted him. He returned the
compliment. His rod was rock hard now, and I was still jacking him off
firmly. I wanted to do more than that though, I had many more plans for
him.
I slid down his body, letting his cock rub between my huge tits. I
squeezed my breasts together around his pole and rubbed against him, tit
fucking him for a few moments. I giggled, thinking that having big boobs
was fun. I licked the tip of Rich's dick as it poked out of my cleavage,
teasing him. He sighed and arched into my ministrations. Releasing my
chest, I went all the way down so that my face was on front of his erect
manhood. I opened my mouth and engulfed his member, swallowing nearly
all of it. I slowly started going down on him, feeling his organ twitch
as he moaned quietly.
I was soon bobbing my head up and down, using my lips and tongue to
pleasure him. I was evidently doing a good job, and he started running
his hands through my hair and cradling my head. I whimpered into his
dick as he scraped his nails over my back. I increased my pace, getting
a little rougher with his cock. I could tell he was really excited now,
and so was I. I felt my crotch get soaking wet, staining my flimsy
panties. I knew Rich would cum before too long if I kept going, and I
wanted him inside of me first.
I let his tool slurp out of my mouth as I sat up. I slipped off my
panties from under my skirt and tossed them aside. I then climbed up on
top of him, hiking the fabric of my skirt up to my waist. I positioned
my hairless slit over his slick spear. I was so wet that there was no
resistance as I lowered myself down. I gasp as I felt him slide deep
into me on one smooth motion. It was so different from what I had
experienced before, and I felt electric all over. When I was all the way
down I started grinding my hips, rubbing out pelvis areas together. He
pulled back and thrust up with each of my grinding motions, sliding his
cock in and out of me as his body rubbed my clit.
It felt amazing. I felt my tits bounce and jiggle on my chest as we
fucked, and I moaned when he sat up and took one of my nipples into his
mouth. I was wonton and lustful as I rode him. I grinned and moaned and
whimpered as he pushed him as deep into me as I could. He held me tight
and kissed me passionately as we coupled, my tits mashing into his
muscular chest. I kissed him back even harder, forcing my tongue into
his mouth. I leaned back a little and concentrated on myself, grinding
into him in the way that felt the best.
I felt a overwhelming pleasure build up inside me, one that dwarfed all
the ecstasy I was already feeling. My body tingled and reverberated as I
realised that I was about to have an orgasm. When it his I screamed out,
biting my lip in an attempt to quiet myself.
"Oh god, oh god..." I muttered. "Keep going just like that," I demanded.
I erupted, my whole being exploding in bliss. "Yesss! Yesss!" I
screamed, followed by some incomprehensible whimpered. It seemed like I
would never stop cumming, the orgasm must have lasted four times as long
as any I had ever had as a man.
When I began to come down from my high I opened my eyes and smiled at
Rich, who was grinning lustfully back at me. "I tried to catch my breath
as the sweat dripped down my bosom. Rich seemed satisfied that I was
satisfied, so he sat up and rolled me over into a position that was more
beneficial to him. I found myself on my back, my breasts sliding back
and forth on my chest as I threw my legs around his waist. I dug my
heels into his hips as he fucked me. He gradually began ramming into me
harder and harder, and the rolling of my breasts was beginning to get
uncomfortable. I reached up and cradled my tits as he pounded me, my
moans timed with each thrust as I jerked up to meet his advances.
I started to cum again, not as strongly as before but enough to make my
cry out and clutch Rich to me as I shuddered and trembled. We were both
panting and sweating now, and I had two orgasms under my belt. My skirt
was damp and plastered to my waist as we kept fucking, my brain reeling
in the alien pleasures. Rich wasn't quite done yet, and he grabbed my
arm and spun me around so I was face down. I felt cold and empty as his
cock slipped out of me. I got on my knees, my tits squashed into the
couch cushions, as he repositioned himself behind me. He ravenously
pushed back, desperate to get him back into my pussy.
He slams back into me and picked up where he left off. He started
sliding his dck in and out of my cunt from behind while my I twisted my
head away form the couch to watch him shag me. I lifted myself off the
couch, feeling my chest dangle down in front of me. I looked down to see
my jugs swaying and rippling as he slammed into me. I wanted to see his
dick going into my wet snatch but my bosom was just too big for me too
see past in this position. I looked back over my shoulder to see my ass
jolting as he took me. He was getting a little rougher, and I was
starting to really enjoy it.
He reached around to rub my clit it one hand, kneading my tit with the
other. I whimpered and writhed as he did so. Then, after a few minutes,
he went back to grabbing my hips and fucking me hard. He pulled me to
him as he slapped into my backside. His breathing was ragged now, and I
heard the abandon in his grunts. I knew what was coming and I smiled in
anticipation. I wanted to feel him explode inside me. He clenched up and
jerked as he pounded me, and I heard him stifle a moan as he came. His
seed shot into my pussy in jet after jet. Each pulse filling me up
further. When the final spurt was done he collapsed forward, squishing
me onto the couch.
I tried to catch my breath, my pleasures ebbing and leaving only a warm
glow. I felt his cum leaking out of my slit as he withdrew and flopped
down next to me. "That was incredible," he managed to pant. I told his I
agreed. Then, all of a sudden, I didn't agree. My glow faded away and I
started to feel dirty and sullied. I was gradually more repulsed with
myself. I realised I was getting my own mind back. Guilt, revulsion and
anger came back to me. I was sickened by the leaking train off jizz that
was oozing from my body. I hid my disgust and got up, saying I had to
clean myself up. If things worked out properly I would turn back into
myself soon, and I didn't want him to see that.
I grabbed my clothes and rushed to the bathroom just as I felt my body
reel and stumble. I locked myself in as my body started changing again.
In a matter of seconds I was myself again, and the clothes I was holding
were my own and not Linda's. The semen was gone from my crotch and m own
dick was back. If it wasn't for the vivid memories it would have been
like nothing had happened. But I remembered everything. I remembered
wanting what Linda wanted, remembered seeking pleasure in her body. She
was probably still upstairs, walking around in a duplicate of my body. I
pulled my clothes on and went to find her.
I stormed into my room and found her, still looking like me.
"Enjoy yourself?" she asked grinning.
"Fuck you. How could you make me do that?" I demanded.
"Technically I didn't make you; I just made you want to," she said
dismissively. "Now you know what it's like to be me, at least a little
bit," she added.
"Fine," I spat. "I've been educated, why are you still me?"
She stood up. "Fine," she said. "I wish I was myself again." In a few
moments she was my sister once more. I nodded. "I guess I can go see if
Rich want seconds," she added giggling.
I nodded, waiting for her to get up and walk past me.
I then grabbed her harshly and grasped the ring on her finger. "I wish-"
she began, but it was too late and I had the ring off. I pushed her away
from me and looked at the piece of jewellery in my hand. I slipped it
on, wondering what I was going to wish in order to be avenged.
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