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Forget worrying about "The Big Bad Wolf" girls, watch out for Grandpa.
It was a beautiful day, a Thursday, when Celeste Sidell checked her
Grandfather out for lunch from the Green View Retirement Center, a
nursing home for the very aged. After a 4-martini lunch, Brandon asked
his 21-year-old granddaughter to stop in at his old house that he had
not seen for ages. Brandon Wildes said "I have a big surprise for you,
my favorite granddaughter. I know you are going to be a great actress
and I have to say I covet your life. I am going to help you out a bit.
You will need a family home." Opening up a notebook, he reached in and
brought out a deed, it was to this old house that Brandon Wildes had
owned for 40 years.
House? That was a word that did not describe the palatial mansion the
two were sitting in. While not quite as big as the Hearst Castle in
California, the manor house was huge, ornate, and elegant, and it was
worth a very big fortune. Brandon explained, "I was so happy for you
when you married Bill Sidell. I know his family and grandfather, I loved
that guy. Bill Sidell a Wall Street account manager was the up and
coming star of his brokerage firm and a great catch for any woman.
Celeste beamed as Brandon continued, "Having a house to call home will
help ground you and give you a place to center your lives on. That is my
first wedding gifts to you. Secondly, you mentioned that Bill has a bit
of a quirk; he is controlling with money and insists he handle the
family bills. I heard you when you said that this infuriated you and you
are always short on cash. Honeychild I have a solution. You need your
own money." With that the old man shakily handed Celeste a savings book
that had an imprint of the Bank of America. Celeste nearly fainted as
she could scarcely believe her own eyes, the ledger balance showed
$115,500,000.00 in the account.
"My Dear it's just a present for you and your husband and it's in your
name only. You are so beautiful and I would give anything to have your
life. When I was younger I was bisexual and I really liked guys. I
always wondered what it would be like to be a woman. I think I am going
to try it. As a matter of fact, I think I will trade places with you,
right now, your life will be mine, and I will be you and you can be me.
Give Granddad a big kiss." Celeste was confused, feeling the drinks and
was a bit woozy and reacted slowly and with great surprise when her old
very frail Grandfather climbed on her and gave her a big French kiss. It
was very kinky. As the two, grandfather, and granddaughter's lips
touched, Celeste was weirded with the strangest feelings as if she was
being wrenched apart while the room whirled and spun. It was but a
moment that seemed to go on forever and then things steadied up. When
Celeste's vision cleared she saw something that was impossible. She was
kissing a woman who appeared to be Celeste Sidell, her own body!
Appalled she looked down and she was old and wrinkled, and she was in
the body of her Grandfather, Brandon Wildes!
2 hours later, Brandon Wildes was wheeled back into the Green View
Retirement Center, Brandon seemed to have had an "episode" and was
terrible confused. "He was yelling give me back my body you bastard."
Head Nurse Parks had to give Mr. Wildes medication to calm him down. His
Granddaughter Celeste was very concerned and stayed until Mr. Wildes was
safely in bed. Green View is a secure facility and they had always
provided the best of care to Mr. Wildes. Inmates, or rather family
residents, would occasionally try to escape but none ever made it. The
whole staff at the home was very concerned about Brandon's raving. At
87, Mr. Wildes is a very frail old man. The staff talked about his
dementia and concluded, that with his medical history, Brandon's time
left on Earth may be very short.
A couple of hours later, that same day, a new Celeste Sidell was dressed
for bed. She had on scarlet lipstick that gave her a very wicked look
and a beautiful black peignoir, that covered, but concealed none of her
feminine charms. Brandon, the new Celeste could not stop smiling as she
looked at herself in the mirror. Her smile was like the cat that just
ate the canary. Well perhaps Brandon had.
Brandon giggled and his breasts moved seductively as his husband
approached sporting a raging hard on, a fine example of a penis that
would have made a Man of War proud. Bill grabbed his buxom sable haired
wife who was already reaching to stroke Bill's purple manhood. Bill
tripped forward carrying his lovely bride to their bed while kissing her
big breasts and fingering her sweet young cunny. "Darling, I love you,
you are the most beautiful girl in the world." The words acted as spur
to Brandon as the beauty tore off Hanks shirt and went for Hanks throat
leaving hickeys on his neck. With hitherto unexpected skill, Brandon
caressed Hank in the most personal way. Hank had always felt that
Celeste was a bit too passive in bed and he was really pleased by his
wife's unexpected aggressiveness.
Brandon was having a ball, it had been years before that he had a brief
affair with a school chum, (named Sidell) and he always wondered about
his own sexuality. Tonight Hank thought he had a tiger on his hands as
Brandon or from Hank's point of view, Celeste tore at his neck and back
with her sharp talons and teeth. The Woman, the Tiger, or the Man. It
was a very excited woman who drew blood raking Hanks back with her long
sharp claws. "Fuck me harder you bastard," Brandon cried, demanding more
even as he squeezed and teased Hank. Hank was a trained professional
when it came to women, and mounting a willing woman was elementary. The
handsome man used up a day's worth of office hassles as he ravaged his
apparent wife's tight moist cunt dripping with their love juices. Hank
never been beaten physically by a lover as he let loose his inner demons
to pummeled and rape the woman beneath him. It like a caged death match
as the former man and now beautiful woman grappled with her muscular
mate trying for a climatic explosion.
Yet it wasn't Celeste's soul in the beautiful bombshells body that was
pinned to the bed and pounded. Hank Sidell had no idea what he was
making passionate lover to a former man and that his wife's soul was "no
longer at home." Brandon Wildes once 87 a former grandfather now a 19
year old female and now current occupant of Celeste's young and nubile
frame screamed in ecstasy. Unrepentant and with gay abandon it was
Brandon who laughed and squealed in delight as she squeezed her new
husband with the inner muscles of her cunt while the toned thighs of her
new body, wrapped around Hank like an anaconda. It was Brandon in
Celeste's muscular body which trapped Hanks cock within her as Hank rode
Celeste like a cowboy on a mustang. With a very human explosion the
couple came and came again. Brandon was thrilled by the orgasmic
pulsations of her genuine female new body and continued to grind her
pelvis into Hank. Hank did his duty and blew his load of baby making
sperm into the woman; his little warriors rocketed to ever part of the
woman's vagina. Measure for measure, Brandon head was driven into the
headboard until she thanked the Goddess she had beautiful big hair to
help absorb the shock. Brandon met Hank's piercing thumping cock with
her welcoming vagina, neither lover backing off the encounter. Sometimes
it takes a man to be a real woman.
Brandon shuddered, he had had no idea how sensitive his granddaughters
body would be, what a woman's body! How could he feel this satisfied? It
was like a miracle, Brandon was amazed, Celeste's body was really wired
for love!
Much later, knowing his womb was filled to the brim with potent semen,
the new young woman wondered if Hank had made him pregnant? She laughed
to herself, Brandon or rather Celeste was ready for life again. Stuck in
that dingy nursing home he had planned his escape. It was an easy matter
to sneak a simple ancient potion into his granddaughter's martini and to
trade his old and decrepit body for that of his young granddaughter's.
With his old house and most of his fortune in Celeste's Slidell's name,
he was set for the rest of this life.
Hank had fallen sound asleep after the epic sex match but Brandon
gleefully plotted how he would wake his husband in the morning. It had
been years since Brandon had sex daily; that was going to change
tomorrow.
And, "Too bad for the old Brandon," the new Celeste thought, "she can
have my life and I am going to live hers! She ignored me for years until
I dropped hints she would inherit money." The new beautiful Celeste
purred in the afterglow of lovemaking, her new sleek body was feeling,
oh so satisfied, as she slowly caressed Hank's manly body. How wonderful
it smelled, it was the smell of victory to Brandon.
As she drifted off to sleep, the resouled woman wondered how things
would go in the next few days. It might be a bit of a change to be a
woman but Brandon knew "she" was up for the job. Sometimes the right
woman to be w a wife is a man. Still spooning with her husband Celeste
mused....Well, "As for his former body, Celeste had always treated him
badly, and she had treated her own Mom his beloved daughter, like a
personal servant, until she died. Perhaps there was a bit of Karma in
the world. One thing Brandon knew, as Celeste he now was married to
another Slidell who was just like his grandfather. Bill was dreamy and
yummy and Celeste knew she was in love again.
What was that tale about beware of the wolf? Girl' Beware Grandfathers,
Watch Yourself!
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