Altered Fates: A Favor for Anna, Part II
"Temptation"
Author note: I'd just like to say thank you to Eric for beta reading and
offering suggestions on this story, you've undoubtedly made it better! -
Cheers Zapper
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Chapter 1 "Curiosity killed, ......swapped the cat"
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It was a cold Friday afternoon in February as Tom looked out his living
room window at the snow covered backyard. The scene showed several trees
coated in ice and a landscape that sparkled with white snow. Tom didn't
see any of it. Instead he was thinking, as he did more and more often of
late, about that day back in December. It was a day that had changed his
life, a day when he'd learned that magic exists, and a day when he'd
discovered what if felt like to be a woman, even if it had only been for a
very short time. Anna was 23 years old and pretty in that 'girl-next-
door' way; she had also been Tom's massage therapist for a little over a
year and was desperate. She'd just ended a relationship with an abusive
boyfriend and was worried about her safety.
When Tom had offered to help he'd been thinking about having a one-on-one
talk with the young man. Tom, a Navy fighter pilot, who had spent most of
the last 18 years flying F/A-18 Hornets from the decks of aircraft
carriers and had at last been promoted out of the cockpit. This was hard
for Tom to accept and if the Navy had offered him the opportunity to
exchange his silver oak leaf for a pair of silver bars and the opportunity
to keep flying he would have jumped at it. In addition to that Tom was a
fitness fanatic and at six foot and a hundred and eighty pounds he was
pretty intimidating. He'd figured that a few words with this 'Chris'
person and Anna's problems would be solved.
Anna had had a different idea. She'd used the medallion of Zulo to swap
bodies with Tom. Tom had been stunned at first but had adjusted
surprisingly quickly. (Looking back on it Tom wondered if this was one of
the powers of the medallion; helping its user 'adjust' to their new form.)
The night that he'd spent as Anna had been the most exciting thing to
happen to Tom since he left his last fleet squadron for this staff job!
He'd dealt with Chris and then unable to resist explored Anna's body
before swapping back. That experience had left Tom wondering what it
would be like to be Anna for a little longer.
Tom looked down and ran his fingers along the surface of the medallion of
Zulo. It was an amazingly powerful artifact. Tom had done some research
on line and had discounted most of the blogs as wild fantasies, however
there were a few that he felt must have been written by people with actual
experience with the medallion. Now almost two months after his evening as
Anna Tom felt that he had a basic understanding of how the magic worked.
There hadn't been an opportunity to try the medallion during the holidays,
but he couldn't help remembering Anna's final words. That if he wanted to
swap again sometime, she'd be willing. An offer she'd repeated in January
when Tom had visited her for his monthly massage.
"Tom I'm going," Tom's wife Susan said.
Tom quickly put the medallion in his jeans pocket and turned around in
time to spot his wife pulling her suitcase down the hallway. Tom moved to
pick up the suitcase saying, "Let me get that for you dear."
Tom's wife, Susan, was a 5'9" brunette with a large chest and a trim
waist. She was not as much of an exercise fanatic as Tom but she ran
three times a week and went to a yoga class twice a week. She often
complained to Tom that her chest and hips were too big but Tom loved her
figure. Because of Susan's workout routine and strict diet she could, at
38, pass for a woman ten years younger. She smiled up at her strong
handsome husband.
"We should be back by around 4 pm on Monday," she said.
Susan and her best friend, who lived across the street, where driving up
to the Mall of America in Minnesota. It was an eight hour drive and they
planned to have a girl's weekend staying at a hotel by the mall and
shopping for two days before driving back on Monday. Tom was both amused
and alarmed by the plan since Susan and Amanda were a classic frienemies.
When the two of them were getting along they were all but inseparable, but
when they were fighting it made WWII look like a walk in the park.
After helping Susan load her suitcase into her sedan Tom walked across the
street to Amanda's house and knocked on the door. The door opened and
Amanda smiled up at Tom.
"Hi, Tom, is Susan running late?" Amanda asked with her dazzling smile.
"Nope, in fact she just pulled the car into your driveway. I figured I'd
give you a hand with your bag," Tom said.
"You're such a gentleman, Susan is so lucky to have a guy like you!"
Amanda said opening the door so Tom could pick up her suitcase.
"Anything I can do to help a beautiful lady," Tom said knowing how to
butter up Amanda.
After loading Amanda's suitcase into the trunk Tom went around to the
driver's side of the car and tapped on the window. When Susan rolled the
window down Tom leaned in for a good-bye kiss and cringed slightly at the
chick-tunes already blaring on the car stereo.
"Have fun, dear, and send me a text when you get to Minneapolis," he said.
"I will, bye," Susan said.
Tom watched from Amanda's driveway as Susan backed out and then she blew
him a kiss before putting the car in drive and heading out. Tom shivered
and hurried back to his house, God its cold out, Tom thought. Once in the
house he glanced down at his watch and saw that it was only 2 pm. Tom had
taken a half day off from work to see his wife off and because Monday, 18
Feb, was a federal holiday he had almost three full days to himself.
He pulled out the medallion again and looked at it.
Should he or shouldn't he?
At last, with the decision made, Tom went out to his jeep his heart racing
with excitement. Tom opened the Jeep door and took the light blue knit
hat from his glove box. This was Anna's hat and she'd left it in his jeep
almost two months earlier. Tom took the hat and the medallion and went up
to his bedroom. He hadn't been this excited since his first night landing
on an aircraft carrier! Many people thought Navy pilots where crazy and
maybe they're right, Tom thought. But he couldn't help it, he craved the
excitement, and his life was just so boring these days.
Now standing in the bathroom in a pair of boxers Tom looked at his
reflection in the mirror. He was and extremely fit 40 not as much due to
diet as his obsession with exercise. His closely cropped brown hair was
starting to show s sprinkle of grey and his face had developed that hard
look from having been in too many stressful situations over the years. Tom
looked at the clock, it was 3:05 pm and with a deep breath he pressed the
medallion of Zulo into the fabric of Anna's hat. He instantly felt a
spark like static electricity and almost dropped the hat.
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According to what he'd read and experienced during his one time as Anna
the longer he kept the medallion in contact with either the person or a
person's clothes, the more of that person's memories, mannerisms, and
skills were copied. Tom remembered the time he'd swapped with Anna she'd
managed to keep the medallion in contact with his skin for about ten
minutes. Tom figured that was a good place to start for tonight's
experiment.
The transformation started with Tom's hair. He normally kept it cut in a
short military buzz cut, so it was amazing to watch as it went from its
normal brown to blonde and then started growing at a fantastic rate. Even
as his hair was changing Tom noticed his skin tone getting lighter and the
first trace of his 5 O'clock shadow disappeared. Suddenly Tom realized
that he was now shorter and his normal well defined muscle tone had become
softer. Tom glanced at the clock in the bathroom and was startled to see
that it was 3:20 pm he'd been holding the medallion against Anna's hat for
fifteen minutes! Tom sat both objects on the counter and when he stepped
back he saw that he had a pair of lumps starting to form on his chest. His
nipples lightened becoming a bright pink and as he watched the areolas
grew to the size of silver dollars. Fascinated by his changing chest Tom
suddenly realized that his boxers were now quite tight around his butt and
newly widened hips. With a little trepidation Tom cautiously reached
between his legs and found only the flat surface of a female crotch.
Carefully, Tom slid his boxers down his now smooth legs and saw what he'd
been expecting. He felt an unexpected illicit thrill as he saw small the
well-trimmed tiny triangle of blonde hair and the hint of pink outer pussy
lips.
"Holy shit!" Tom muttered in his new high sweet voice. On the one hand
he'd expected it to work but on the other it was still impossible. In
fact this went beyond the old saying 'seeing-is-believing,' Tom thought as
he cupped his new breasts gasping slightly at the sensitivity of the
nipples. In this case 'touching-is-believing,' Tom thought and a feminine
giggle escaped his new pink lips. Tom turned from one side to the other
checking out his new body. Anna was much shorter at 5'5" but she had
plenty of curves, a trim waist and that cute slightly up turned nose that
made her look so innocent. Curious Tom stepped onto the bathroom scale
and saw that he now weighed one hundred and two pounds!
Okay, Tom thought, time for some clothes and he went to his wife's closet.
Crap! Susan was 5'9" and her body shape was very different from Anna's.
Tom hadn't stopped to think about how different women's clothes were and
how much they varied based on size and body type. He'd been so caught up
in the decision to switch or not to switch that he hadn't thought very far
ahead. So looking through his wife's closet he realized there was very
little in there that would fit. Tom eventually found a skirt that he
could put on, although it was too long and Tom needed to use a safety pin
to keep it up, and a blouse that hung down way too far. However none of
Susan's underwear fit.
Feeling slightly embarrassed Tom left the bedroom and got his cell phone
from the kitchen and texted Anna.
"Hi, it's Tom - I was wondering what your schedule was this afternoon?"
After a few minutes he got a return message. "Hi, Tom, I'm open did you
need an appointment?"
"Ah, no, it's about the medallion," Tom texted back.
Suddenly his phone rang and Tom saw that it was Anna's number. Feeling
embarrassed he answered it.
"Hi, Anna," Tom said.
"OH MY GOD! I knew it! You turned yourself into me!" she exclaimed and
then not waiting for a reply, "That's so weird, hearing my voice talking
to me."
"Yeah, uhm, well you said you wouldn't mind switching again," Tom said
feeling guilty.
"Sure, but I thought we'd, you know, talk about it ahead of time. Plus
you didn't switch you just turned into me. Why are you calling?" she
asked, thankfully, sounding more amused, and maybe excited, than annoyed.
"Well, I'm calling because I didn't plan this very well. It was kind of a
spur of the moment decision. You see my wife, Susan, is out of town this
weekend on a shopping trip with her best friend and, ..." As Tom's voice
trailed off Anna jumped in.
"You thought you'd take advantage of the opportunity to be me again?" Anna
said.
"Uhm,....Yeah, look I'm sorry I shouldn't have done this without asking,"
Tom said feeling guilty.
"You're right! You shouldn't have but after what I did to you, I can't
exactly complain. So why are you calling again?" Anna asked again.
"I don't have any clothes that fit," Tom said deciding to be completely
honest. At that Anna started laughing.
"Hey, it's not funny," Tom said smiling.
"I tell you what, drive over to my place; I've got a closet full of things
that will fit you!" she said.
"Thanks," Tom said.
"Oh, don't thank me yet, I want something in return," Anna said sounding,
mischievous, and hung up.
Tom looked down at the phone and wondered why Anna had sounded so amused
and if he should be worried.
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Driving his jeep to Anna's apartment was a new experience for Tom. She'd
not only had to adjust the seat and the mirrors and but discovered using a
clutch while wearing shoes that didn't really fit was a pain. Tom hurried
up to Anna's apartment clutching one of Susan's old coats tightly to her
and ducking her head in the hope that no one would recognize her. When
Tom got to Anna's door she rushed in as soon as Anna opened it.
Tom looked around and saw that the apartment was pretty much as she'd seen
it last time. One of the changes she spotted was a dog pen in the corner
which was now empty.
"Where's Chris?" Tom asked.
At this Anna laughed. "I took her to Becky's pet store, like you
suggested, and used the stud that Becky got for Trixie on her. In fact
she is due to have her litter any day, that's why she's not here. I'm
having her boarded with Becky. Oh, and I changed her name to Chrissie."
"Wow, I didn't think you'd go through with that. How's Chrissie dealing
with the change?" Tom said.
"It was tough at first; she kept trying to bite me. But I got some good
advice from a dog trainer friend. The medallion changed her brain
physically into a dog's brain so her intelligence isn't on a human level.
Also Trixie had lots of training and I think Chrissie found herself
falling into Trixie's habits. She's a different dog because somewhere
inside I think she remembers that she was once Chris, but I think she's
accepting her fate!" Anna said. Then Anna grinned. "You should've seen
the look on her face when Blackie, Becky's stud, covered her!"
Tom had to laugh at the thought and their twin giggles sound like a single
person laughing in stereo. After a moment, the giggle fit passed, and
Anna grabbed Tom by the hand and pulled him to the middle of the room and
said, "Take off your coat so I can have a look at you."
Tom suddenly felt reluctant and shy as she tossed her coat over the back
of Ann's couch. She blushed when Anna walked around her in a circle.
"Well this will never do! Those clothes don't fit and you're making me
look like a slob! Your hair looks like a birds nest and you don't have
any make up on! Come with me."
With that Anna dragged Tom to the bedroom and made her sit on the bed
while she went to her closet and started picking out outfits.
"Uhm, what are you doing?" Tom asked nervously.
Anna paused and looked out at Tom. "Since you didn't ask if you could
turn yourself into me, I'm taking advantage," she said and then smiled
impishly showing a cute pair of dimples. "This is a once in a life time
opportunity, I can have you put on clothes and I can really see how they
make me look. Now strip!" Anna ordered.
Tom felt a weird thrill as she hesitantly discarded her ill-fitting
clothes.
"Ouch!" Tom said with a start when she felt Anna poke her in the butt.
Tom turned. "What did you do that for?"
Tom continued to turn as Anna circled Tom's now naked body. "Stand still,
I'm trying to see what I look like from the back and sides," Anna said.
Feeling embarrassed but refusing to show it Tom resisted a sudden urge to
cover her breasts with one arm and her crotch with the other and stood
still.
After circling Tom one more time, Tom couldn't take it. "Are you
satisfied?"
"Not really, my butt is too big and my boobs are too small. I wonder if
we could use the medallion to make a few adjustments, ..." Anna said
trailing off.
Tom didn't know what to say so just kept her mouth shut.
"Okay, let's start with a matching bra and panty set," Anna said moving to
her dresser and fishing out a flesh toned set and tossed them to Tom. She
then went to the closet and disappeared inside leaving Tom to figure out
the female torture device known as a bra by herself. Luckily for Tom this
one was designed to snap in the front. Tom barely finished before Anna
reappeared with a leather mini-skirt and blouse.
Tom lost track of time as she tried on outfit after outfit, until it felt
like they must have gone through every stitch of clothing in the closet.
At last Anna settled on a skirt blouse combination and told Tom to sit at
her vanity. Once Tom was there Anna began working on Tom's make up.
"Why are we doing this?" Tom asked with a slight whine in his voice.
"Because once you're done, we're going to the mall to do some shopping and
then dinner," Anna said.
"We're WHAT?" Tom said her voice getting slightly shrill.
"You didn't want to waste this opportunity by staying home did you?
Besides I've got a couple of looks that I'd like to try out and this is a
perfect chance. You can try them on and I'll get to really see what they
look like. Much better than a mirror! This will be fun, you'll see!" she
said excitedly.
"Anna I don't know if I can do this. I mean it's one thing to wear your
clothes here in the apartment, but going out in public? What if someone
realizes I'm not a girl?" Tom said.
Anna started laughing and then seeing that Tom was serious she shook her
head. "Tom, having someone think you're not a woman is NOT something you
need to worry about. I've seen you naked, trust me, you're as much a
woman as I am!" Anna said.
"Come here and take a look!" Anna said bringing Tom over to the full
length mirror in one corner of her bed room. Tom was startled by the
difference the right clothes, makeup, and having her hair styled did to
change her appearance. Anna had transformed Tom from girl-next door cute
into a sexy and sophisticated woman.
"Okay, I admit that the clothes and makeup help. But I'm not sure," Tom
said.
Seeing that Tom wasn't completely convinced Anna said, "Let's try an
experiment." And with that she went into her closet and returned with a
pair of boots with three inch heels. "Put these on and let me see you
walk."
Tom feeling silly complied. When she had the boots on Tom stood up,
wobbled slightly on the thick carpet, and reached out to the vanity for
support.
"Don't think! Relax and just walk across the room and back," Anna said.
To Tom's surprise each step got easier and by the time she'd walked to the
wall and back she was moving comfortably in the boots.
"You see? I noticed it right away when you arrived. You don't move like
a guy in drag, for the first time, you move like a natural girl when
you're not thinking about it," Anna said.
"Now why don't you go into the kitchen and fix a drink while I get
changed," she said.
When Tom got to the kitchen she spotted a clock and surprised to see that
it was already 6:30 pm. She'd gotten to Anna's place around 3:30 so
they'd been playing dress up for three hours!! As Tom poured a glass of
wine she noticed that her cell phone was flashing. When Tom picked it up
she saw she had an unread text message from Susan.
"That stupid bitch, Amanda, and I had a fight. The trip is off we're
coming home!"
Tom saw that it had been sent at 6:15 pm. They'd gotten on the road at 2
pm so that meant they'd been about half way to the Mall of America when
they'd called it off. It also meant Tom had about four hours before Susan
got home.
"SHIT!" Tom swore.
Tom wrote a quick text: "Are you sure you can't work it out? I'd hate for
you to cancel the trip."
Tom sat down at the kitchen table her mind working in over drive. Susan
would be home between 10:30 and 11:00 pm. Tom wouldn't be able to change
back until 3 am. His wife would expect him to be home and if he wasn't
she'd want to know why.
The phone buzzed with another message: "Be home by 11."
Just then Anna walked into the kitchen and saw Tom sitting at the table
looking worried.
"Tom, if you're that nervous about going out, we can just order some
pizza, drink some wine, and watch videos," she said.
Tom looked up at Anna and his expression changed.
"Uhm, no, it's not that. I just got a text from my wife. Susan and her
friend, Amanda, had a huge fight. They are on their way home. I'm
totally screwed, I can't change back until 3 am and Susan will be here by
11 at the latest!" Tom said.
"Oh, what are you going to do?" Anna asked.
Tom stood up and looked at her. "Well, do you remember saying that you'd
be willing to swap with me for a few days?"
"Hey, that was before we knew your wife would be home," Anna said taking a
step back.
"Look, Anna, you can say no. Okay, but just hear me out. I really need
this favor. I can't go home like this and my wife will want to know where
I am if I'm not there. It'll be fine. We'll swap and you can just go to
bed early. She'll come home and see that you're already asleep and go to
bed. She likes to sleep in on the weekend so if you get up early you can
meet me here and we can swap back in the morning," Tom pleaded.
"If I do this for you we're even right?" Anna said. "Ever since you
helped me with Chris I've felt like I owed you."
"Agreed," Tom said sounding relieved.
Tom then went to the coat she'd worn over and pulled the medallion out of
the pocket and carefully sat it on the counter.
"I don't have any of my clothes with me," Tom said. "But you can drive my
Jeep back to my house. You've been there before, so it shouldn't be a
problem. I've got a closet full of clothes, so changing won't be an
issue. I think the longer you hold the medallion in contact with the
clothes the more memories and personality come through. So, I think, you
should keep them in contact for fifteen minutes," Tom said.
"Tom this isn't the first time I've done this," Anna replied.
With that Anna went to the closet by the door and put on her coat a pair
of boots. "I guess I'll leave my purse here in case you need it," she
said.
"Just drive carefully," Tom said agreeing. "Oh, and you'll probably need
this" Tom said holding out his cell phone.
"So what should I expect? Will she call me?" Ann asked taking the phone.
"I don't think so. Amanda and Susan are classic frenemies! When they're
fighting, if they're not screaming at each other, they're giving each
other the silent treatment. Plus Susan wouldn't want to call me and
complain about Amanda with Amanda sitting next to her," Tom said.
With that Amanda walked out the door.
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Anna pulled into Tom's garage and had a flash back to the last time she'd
driven here. The difference had been that she'd been wearing Tom's body
at the time. She felt her excitement build as she went into the house and
seeing that it was dark and quiet headed up to the master-bedroom on the
second floor.
Anna walked through the master bedroom to the master bath and opened the
dirty clothes hamper. On top she found a t-shirt that Tom must have used
that morning to work out in. The musky odor of the shirt caused her
nipples to harden. Anna's pulse raced as she locked the bathroom door and
looked at herself in the mirror. Slowly Anna stripped dropping her
clothes into a pile at her feet.
Anna laid the medallion on the counter and then the t-shirt next to it.
She looked at the sexy young woman standing in front of the mirror. She'd
just been teasing Tom when she said that she needed bigger boobs and
although a smaller butt would be nice! Well it would be a lot smaller in
a few minutes! The thought made Anna giggle uncontrollably for a second.
Then she remembered what Tom had said about holding the medallion to the
t-shirt for fifteen minutes. She looked at the digital clock in the
bathroom and saw that it was 7:10 pm. She'd be locked into Tom's form
until after seven tomorrow.
Anna picked up the Medallion of Zulo in one hand and the t-shit in the
other and pressed them together and felt a spark just like the last time
she'd changed. Anna looked at her reflection and at first didn't notice
any changes. Then she realized that her breasts were getting smaller. The
areolas which were normally large and pink had turned darker and a few
strands of hair had popped out on her normally hairless chest. She saw
the softness around her abs change to lean hard muscles and then she
realized that her hair was darker and shorter. Now the changes were
coming much faster. Her face was changing shape; her nose was larger with
a bend where it had been broken, her jaw and the ridge above her eyes were
becoming more pronounced. Suddenly Anna realized she was still holding
the t-shirt and medallion together. She looked over at the clock and saw
that it was now 7:30 pm! Anna quickly sat the medallion and t-shirt on
the counter, shit! Twenty minutes, did that mean she'd loose her own
sense of self? Anna thought for a minute, no she still knew who she was
and remembered her family.
Anna focused on her past and remembered, growing up an only daughter with
a father that got drunk a lot and liked to hit her mom, and then the messy
divorce. She remembered going to the local community college for two
years and then the State University. Anna remembered working her way
through college as a massage therapist and then after graduating not
finding a job. She also remembered one loser boyfriend after another.
After Chris Anna had sworn off men, it wasn't that she wasn't attracted to
men, just the opposite. But every time she went on a date she couldn't
shake the feeling that the guy sitting across from her, no matter how nice
he seemed, would end up hitting her.
Anna suddenly refocused on her image in the mirror; Tom was staring back
at her! His body was just as she remembered it. He was cut like few guys
her own age and could have easily passed for a thirty year old guy. For a
minute Anna stared at her flaccid cock as it hung between her legs. She
squeezed muscles she'd never had and made it twitch.
"God, this is so cool!" she whispered in Tom's masculine tones. Anna
quickly went into the bedroom and pulled on a clean t-shirt, boxers and
pajama pants. When she returned she saw the pile of her former clothes
and picked them up. In a few minutes she had them neatly folded just like
the military had taught her.
Anna froze, where had that come from? She focused for a second and
remembered her drill instructor at Aviation Officer Candidate School who'd
instructed the candidate officers on how to fold their clothes so that
they'd fit into a C-bag or in the limited storage space aboard a ship.
Anna shook off the memory and realized that it was one of Tom's! She'd
over done it with the medallion!
Scooping up her old clothes and the medallion Anna put them into a bag and
then went into the closet that Tom shared with his wife Susan. Anna
stretching as far as she could and put the bag on the top shelf, on Tom's
side of the closet, as far back as she could. Standing back Anna was
satisfied that it would be almost impossible to spot. That should keep
them safe until tomorrow.
Anna went back into the bedroom and saw that it was now almost 8 pm. She
decided to check in with Tom and see how he was doing.
"Anna! Did everything go alright?" Tom asked as soon as the line
connected.
"Relax, everything is fine," Anna responded in Tom's deep tones.
"What took so long?" Tom said sounding annoyed.
"Chill out girl! It just took a little while. We can change back at 7:30
am tomorrow," Anna said. God, Tom is acting like a nervous girl, she
thought.
"I can change at 3 am, why don't I come over and pick up the medallion
right now," Tom said.
"Would you relax? You almost sound hysterical, the last thing we need to
do is pass the medallion back and forth. I've got it and I'll come by at
seven tomorrow. Susan never gets up before 10:00 am on Saturday anyway,"
Anna said.
"Well that's true," Tom said feeling her face turn red. Anna was right,
why was she over reacting, this wasn't like her. But why is Anna acting
like a control freak, Tom wondered.
"Look, pop in a movie, have a glass of wine and enjoy yourself. I'm going
to try one of those micro beers you've got in the frig and watch a movie.
I'll have the lights off by ten just like you suggested," Anna said.
"Fine, I'll see you tomorrow!" Tom replied. Tom couldn't help feeling a
little worried; this was supposed to be a little private adventure.
Instead it felt like it was getting out of control. Some intuition told
Tom he needed to change back soon.
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After hanging up with Anna Tom went back to the kitchen and poured another
glass of white wine and then wandered through the apartment. Tom couldn't
help but wonder how Anna had known that Susan slept in on weekends or that
he had a few micro-beers in the refrigerator. With a shrug dismissing it
as unimportant Tom headed to the bedroom. When she got to the bedroom she
saw the disaster that she and Anna had left from their fashion show. With
a sigh Tom put down the wine and went to work. There was no way she could
be in this apartment with this mess and do nothing.
After Tom finished cleaning the bedroom she figured she might as well get
out the vacuum and do the whole apartment. Before Tom realized it, it was
9 pm. Tom went into the kitchen although she was hungry Tom didn't feel
like cooking so after a little searching found a box of cereal. The
demands of her stomach satisfied Tom thought about taking Anna's advice
and watching a movie but then she remembered the last time she'd been Anna
and the simple pleasure she'd gotten out of taking a bath! Tom grabbed
Anna's last cold bottle of Chardonnay and took it back with her to the
bathroom.
Tom soon had the tub filled with warm bubbly water and slipped into it.
She couldn't help the sigh of contentment as the warm water caressed her
sensitive skin. Tom reached out with her slim hand and picked up the
glass of wine she'd sat on the edge of the tub. God, this feels so nice!
Tom thought wondering why he'd never really enjoyed taking baths. After
soaking for a few minutes Tom couldn't resist a gentle exploration of
Anna's body. Tom closed her eyes to focus on the sensations and was soon
emitting soft little moans as her fingers explored her most intimate
areas.
Before Tom knew it the second bottle of wine was gone and her fingers were
all wrinkled from being in the tub too long. When she tried to stand up
the room seemed to spin around. Carefully Tom put a hand against the wall
to help her keep her balance and stepped onto the soft fuzzy rug next to
the tub.
"Wow, I guess Anna can't handle booze like I can," Tom said and then
started an uncontrollable fit of giggles. At last catching her breath and
feeling sleepy Tom dried off and went into the bedroom and changed into a
fresh pair of Anna's panties and dug her silk PJs out of the dresser.
Ignoring her hair, even though she had vague memories from Anna that told
her that sleeping with wet hair was a bad idea, Tom turned out the lights
and climbed into bed.
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Anna found the beer and returning to the bedroom she picked through a set
of UFC fights that Tom had on DVD. Anna found one that triggered a memory
from Tom, apparently he had been in Vegas at this fight, and returned to
the bedroom with the DVD. Before long Anna was engrossed in the fights
and amazed at the amount of skill each fighter displayed. Abruptly she
realized that she was getting sleepy and looked at the clock. It was a
quarter after ten; Tom was normally asleep by ten since he was up by five.
Anna got ready for bed and killed the lights and stripped down to his
boxers. Stretched out on his back in the darkness Anna thought that in a
few hours he'd switch back and wondered why he wasn't looking forward to
it.
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It was 11 pm when Susan pulled into the garage. She was so angry with
Amanda! The trip had started out great! They were singing along to
Shania Twain and talking about the things they needed to buy. Then Susan
had innocently asked about Amanda's lazy good-for-nothing boyfriend Joe.
Susan just couldn't understand Amanda; she was smart, had a degree in
accounting, and made a good salary working for an accounting firm. But
when it came to her love life she was just so stupid! It had been a
perfectly innocent question, it wasn't her fault Joe didn't have a job.
Amanda's reaction had been totally out of line.
Susan went through the dark house quietly and wasn't surprised to find Tom
asleep in bed. He was such a creature of habit! Susan went through the
bathroom to her walk-in-closet and changed into a light blue silk nighty.
She then returned to the bathroom and went through her nightly ritual.
After she turned out the light Susan looked at Tom fast asleep under the
light of a full moon shining in through the window. Susan was suddenly
very thankful for her husband. Tom was so solid; he always did the right
thing, and was so faithful to her.
Susan decided that she'd surprise Tom and wake him up for a little late
night action. With a giggle at her boldness Susan moved the covers to one
side exposing Tom's boxers and with a practiced movement reached into the
button fly and slide out his semi-hard cock. Susan couldn't remember the
last time she'd given her husband a blowjob and licked her lips. She then
very gently blew on Tom's sensitive foreskin. She was pleased to see that
even asleep Tom's penis responded to her, it gave Susan a feeling of power
over her man. She leaned in and touched the tip of her tongue to the base
of his cock just above the scrotum and slowly ran it up the length of his
shaft. While she did this she changed her grip to hold Tom's penis in her
right hand and then she slipped it into her mouth. While stroking the
base of Tom's eight inch cock with her hand Susan started bobbing up and
down on it slowly swallowing more and more of Tom's dick each time.
Anna was having the strangest dream. It started out down in Pensacola,
Florida where she'd been in flight school. They'd just finished a
training mission and she and her classmates headed out to a club. Anna
was startled to realize that it was a strip club and was equally startled
to discover that she was attracted to the dancers! But she wasn't a
lesbian. Then one of the dancers, a brunette with a face she couldn't
quite make out came over to where Anna was sitting and knelt in front of
her. Anna wanted to ask the dancer what she was doing, but before she
could say anything the dancer reached forward and unzipped Anna's fly and
pulled out Anna's cock! Wait! She didn't have a cock!
Anna struggled to escape the dream and realized that the sensations the
dancer had been causing in the dream were being replicated in real life.
Still muddled with sleep Anna reached down and grabbed the dancer's head
forcing her cock more deeply down her throat. The sensations built until
Anna felt like she couldn't stand it and then the warm, wet, suction
vanished.
"Hang on, big boy, it gets better," Susan said.
Now Anna woke up.
OH SHIT! Was all Anna could think as he watched Susan straddle his erect
penis and then, using one hand to guide it, impale herself on it! In that
one smooth movement Susan took the full length of Anna's cock into her and
then started grinding her hips and moaning in passion.
The warm tight wetness felt so good on Anna's rock hard member that he
didn't want to move. The Susan started gripping Anna's cock with her
inner muscles as she rocked back and forth and Anna wasn't sure how much
more of this he could take. Without thinking about it Anna reached up to
cup Susan's breasts. Susan continued to moan and picked up the pace of
her rocking. Anna was amazed at how wonderful Susan's breasts felt and at
how hard her nipples had become.
Now fully awake some instinct caused Anna to take charge. He sat up and
gently pushed Susan back so that Susan was on her back. Without slipping
out of Susan Anna reversed their positions so that he was on top. Anna
grabbed each of Susan's legs and pushed them up and apart and was startled
to see how flexible Susan was. Now Anna it was turn and he began
pistoning into Susan's soft warm pussy. Susan's moans turned into screams
as she had her first orgasm. But Anna wasn't done.
Anna rolled Susan onto her side placing one leg on his shoulder Anna once
again started pushing his penis into Susan. Anna was careful to start
slowly only driving just the tip of his new cock into Susan's pussy. After
a few thrusts Anna pushed in a little deeper.
"Oh, God, stop teasing me!" Susan said.
"What do you want me to do?" Anna asked in a masculine growl.
"Fuck me, damn it!" Susan said.
"When I'm ready," Anna replied, glorying in the sexual control he had over
Susan and getting even harder as he exercised his male dominance over HIS
female!
Anna kept his rhythm slow and steady each thrust only going slightly
deeper. From this position Anna was able to stroke Susan's engorged
clitoris with his thumb while he continued to pump deeper and deeper into
Susan!
"Oh, god, what are you doing to me?" Susan moaned. "I think I'm going to
cum!"
Anna kept stimulating Susan's clitoris with slow circular motions until
he'd brought Susan to the edge and then stopped.
"Don't stop!" Susan said.
"Beg," Anna replied.
"What?" Susan panted startled.
"If you want me to keep going you have to beg," Anna said slowly moving
her cock in and out very slowly while gently playing with Susan's
clitoris.
"Please keep going," Susan said.
"Oh, you can do better than that," Anna replied stopping again.
"Please, please keep doing that, I'm begging," Susan said.
"Doing what?" Anna asked reaching out with his other hand to tweak one of
Susan's nipples.
"Fuck me, please, please, keep fucking me, I'm begging," Susan said in
desperation.
At that Anna started up again now driving half of his cock into Susan with
each thrust.
"Who do you want to fuck you?" Anna asked.
"You, I want you, Tom, my husband, to fuck me, FUCK ME HARD, Tom," Susan
shouted.
Anna responded by thrusting into Susan as deeply as he could. He watched
as she threw back her head screaming in time to each thrust while gripping
the head rest with one hand and the covers with the other. Anna now
pushed his thumb into her pussy along with his cock and when he pulled out
he used the same motion to pull out his thumb and stroke Susan's clitoris
in a smooth motion.
Anna watch as Susan was driven over the edge and felt her body shudder
with a powerful orgasm.
"OH GOD, OH GOD, OOOOHHhhh!" Susan screamed.
Susan wasn't sure what had gotten into her husband but she loved it!
Normally he was an enthusiastic lover but not very imaginative in bed. Now
he was trying new positions and new techniques, after fifteen years of
marriage!
Now that Susan had come a second time Anna decided it was time to finish
and rolled Susan onto all fours. Susan was too stunned by the pair of
orgasms to question her husband. Anna positioned herself behind Susan and
then pushed her rock hard phallus into Susan with one swift movement.
Susan let out a little gasp. It felt like Tom was splitting her in two,
he'd never felt so large or hard!
With one hand Anna played with Susan's tits as they bounced in time to his
thrusting. With his other hand he again started stroking Susan's
clitoris. As the passion and tension built Anna grabbed Susan's hips with
both hands thrusting now with all of the power and lust of his new male
body! Never had Anna felt so large, or so powerful, or so perfectly in
linked to her lover! For several minutes the agonizing tension built and
then Susan screamed again, "Tom, oh god, I'm coming, I'm coming, I love
you Tom!"
Anna felt Susan's inner muscles spasm and couldn't hold back any longer.
In that moment Ann felt a connection to Susan like he'd never experienced,
it was like they were two half's of one body! Then Anna felt his cock
clench up and he shot a full load of cum deep into Susan's womb. Without
any conscious thought Anna found himself saying, "I Love you, too!
For several seconds they stayed where they were connected to each other
and then Anna pulled out with a popping sound.
"God, Tom, if I knew that waking you up with a blowjob would get me that
kind of a response I'd do it every day," Susan laughed. Not waiting for
the man she thought was Tom to answer Susan continued, "come on, lover,
let's take a shower."
Anna watched Susan move off the bed toward the bath room and couldn't help
feeling guilty over the fact that he'd just had sex with Tom's wife. But
the part of him that was feeling guilty was only a small part, the rest of
his mind kept thinking, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH MY
GOD!
Anna slowly followed Susan into the bathroom and saw that she was already
in the shower. For a time Anna just watched Susan as she soaped up her
breasts. The sight was so enticing and erotic that Anna felt a twitch in
his groin. He looked down and realized that his flaccid cock had started
to become erect again. Briefly Anna wondered how Susan felt about shower
sex but Tom's memories answered the question for her.
Stepping into the shower Anna moved behind Susan slipping her semi-hard
cock between Susan's legs and said, "would you bend over a little dear?"
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Chapter 2 "Frenemies"
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Anna had been having the strangest dream! She'd been dreaming that she
and Tom had swapped bodies and then that Tom's sexy brunette wife had come
home and given Anna the best sex of her life. With a slight moan Anna
brought her hand to her eyes to rub the sleep away and noticed she was
spooning someone. With a start she figured out she was the outer layer of
the spoon! It hadn't been a dream! Oh, god, if Tom finds out I spent
last night screwing his wife he'll kill me, Anna thought.
Slowly Anna tried to disentangle himself from Susan, and rolled onto his
back, in the process he experienced another first. Morning wood! For a
second he froze and stared at the tent in his silk boxers, this is just
too weird, Anna thought! Then Susan moaned and rolled over onto Anna's
chest.
"Good morning, lover" she said and reached down with a hand to casually
stroke Anna's rigid cock. "Last night was spectacular! I was hoping
you'd be UP for another performance this morning," she said with a laugh.
I'm such a dead man, Anna thought as he and Susan started to kiss.
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Lying in bed and enjoying the afterglow of sex is a great feeling and for
a time Anna didn't want to move. At last feeling the call of nature he
rolled away from Susan.
"Where are you going?" Susan asked sounding a little disappointed that
Anna had gotten up.
"Sorry, dear, I need to use the bathroom," Anna said.
After emptying his bladder Anna slowly returned to the bedroom and glanced
at the clock on the way. Shit! It was already 8 am. He must have
overslept and then Susan had kept him busy.
"Tom, I know you usually go to the gym by yourself on Saturday morning. I
think I'll tag along, since I'm awake. After we workout, we can go down
to the old market and have an early lunch and do some shopping," Susan
said.
Anna tried to think of a reason to say no and failed. "Sounds great
dear."
When Susan disappeared into the bathroom Anna went to his cell phone and
looked to see if there were any messages from Tom. He was surprised that
there weren't any. So Anna quickly texted Tom.
"Susan and I are up and going to the gym. Then she wants to go downtown.
Zulo is in closet, top shelf, all the way back. Sorry, couldn't see a way
out of it."
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"Uhgg, Tom moaned and rolled over. God, my head hurts; he thought
grabbing a pillow and pulling it over his head to block the sunlight
streaming into the room. For several seconds Tom lay there wondering why
he was so hung-over. Then yesterday's events slowly penetrated Tom's
lethargic brain. With a jerky movement Tom reached between his legs
looking for his normal morning wood and found only the flat smooth fabric
of the panties covering his groin.
It wasn't a dream then. Tom now reached up and with both hands found the
soft mounds of flesh on her chest. God, why am I so stupid, Tom wondered?
Moving slowly and carefully Tom sat up. For a second the room seemed to
spin and Tom found herself rushing to the bathroom and vomiting into the
toilet. There wasn't anything to come up so after a few minutes Tom made
her way to the sink and splashed some cold water on her face. Tom looked
up and thought, oh, no, I look ghastly!
Tom dried her face with a towel and made her way to the kitchen where she
got a pot of coffee brewing. Next she went back to the bathroom and after
seeing the bird's nest her hair had turned into overnight decided to get
into the shower. A thorough washing and conditioning while trying to get
the big tangles out with her fingers should work.
Tom got in the shower and for the next twenty minutes focused on fixing
her hair and the humdrum business of getting clean. After the shower Tom
wrapped Anna's light pink terrycloth robe around herself and returned to
the kitchen. The coffee smelled like heaven so Tom poured a cup and then
glanced at the clock. 10 am, for a moment Tom couldn't process why this
might be important. Then it dawned on her; where's Anna? She should have
been over here hours ago.
Tom looked for Anna's cell phone and found it connected to the charger in
the bedroom. To her relief there was a text from Anna!
"Susan and I are up and going to the gym. Then she wants to go downtown.
Zulo is in closet, top shelf, all the way back. Sorry, couldn't see a way
out of it."
Tom checked the time and saw that the text had come in a little after 8
am. If they were going downtown Tom knew that they wouldn't be back
before noon at the earliest. That meant that Anna would have to pretend
to be him, with Susan, for half a day. Tom felt guilty about putting Anna
in this situation, both with the swap and by drinking too much!
Okay, Tom thought, I can go to the house and change back into me. Then
send a text to Anna and let her know I've changed and hiding in the house.
Once they return from downtown Anna can grab the medallion and duck out.
After she's out of the house I can come out of hiding and Susan won't know
the difference, I hope, Tom thought. Anna can then come home and change
back into herself. Feeling better now that she'd come up with a plan, Tom
returned to the kitchen to finish her coffee and find something to fill
her empty stomach.
After eating Tom headed toward the bedroom, but stopped for a second at
the door to the spare bedroom. When she was here before she'd not really
explored much. Now feeling a little curious Tom pushed the door open.
Anna had taken the second bedroom of the two bedroom apartment and turned
it into a computer room/spare bedroom. It was decorated, as was most of
Anna's apartment, with second hand furniture. Tom noticed a couple of
pictures on the wall. The first, Anna's memories told her, was Anna and
her mother at Anna's high school graduation. Then there was a picture of
Anna and several of her girlfriends at what looked like prom. Still
looking around the room Tom spotted a diploma from State. Anna had a
degree in psychology! Why was she working as a massage therapist? The
answer seemed to pop into Tom's head. With the current economy she
actually made more money doing massage.
Tom closed the door thinking it was a shame that Anna wasn't able to use
her degree. Getting dressed was a strange experience. It felt new and
exciting to put on Anna's clothes while it also felt like it was something
Tom did every day. Tom decided to skip make up, not wanting to have to
wash it off as soon as she got to her house, and tied her hair back in a
ponytail. Feeling ready Tom left Anna's apartment and found her Honda
right where she knew it would be.
The drive back home gave Tom a few minutes to think and she parked the car
about a block away from the house and walked the rest of the way. Tom
knew where the spare key was hidden and had no trouble getting into the
house. It felt weird to be home but in a different body. Everything was
bigger than Tom remembered and she couldn't resist walking through the
house noting the differences. As Tom always did she paused at the study.
This was the room Susan called Tom's "I love me" room. This was because
Tom had all of his military pictures, plaques, certificates, and
memorabilia on display in the room. Tom walked in and caught her
reflection in the window. Pretty and blonde, so different from her normal
look, Tom shook her head and left the room once again feeling a sense of
loss at no longer being able to fly. It was so unfair just because of
age! Then the thought struck her, right now 'I'm in my twenties! Too
weird!
Up in the master bedroom Tom discovered that she couldn't reach the top
shelf of her closet! A little frustrated Tom had to go back down stars
and find a chair and then bring it up stairs to the closet. Looking at
the closet Tom had to shake her head. Obviously Susan had been in a hurry
this morning because, in her normal fashion, she'd tossed several outfits
onto the floor. Ignoring her first thought, which was to pick up the
clothes, Tom walked to the back of the closet and sat the chair under the
shelf. Once standing on the chair Tom saw the bag that she thought must
be where Anna had hidden the medallion. Tom had to lean forward and
stretch to get the bag and as she pulled it off the shelf she lost her
balance. Tom dropped the bag and reached out to grab the side of a shelf
just in time to prevent herself from falling.
Irritated at her own clumsiness Tom stepped off the chair and saw the bag
on the floor lying open. Tom picked it up and carefully looked through it
for the medallion. Not seeing it Tom looked around and spotted its chain
sticking out from under one of Susan's skirts. Breathing a sigh of relief
Tom hurried over and picked it up. As her fingers brushed the medallion
Tom felt a spark and then a tingle.
"Fuck, no, this can't be happening!" Tom said and grabbed the medallion of
Zulo in one hand and looked around. She spotted one of her workout shirts
on the laundry hamper and picked it up touching it to the medallion hoping
to cause the magic to shift her in a new direction. Tom didn't feel
anything when pressing the shirt against the medallion and with a sigh of
resignation she went into the bathroom to watch the changes.
Tom was surprised when the first noticeable change was that her pants
started to feel tight through the butt and then as she watched hips flared
out several inches. Next Tom felt an uncomfortable tightening in her
chest as her breasts pushed out against her too small bra. With a sigh,
Tom stripped and watched as her hair got slightly shorter and darkened to
his wife's brunette color. When the changes stopped Tom stood there
staring at Susan's large breasted figure. With a surreal feeling Tom
reached up cupped her new large breasts noticing how full and heavy they
were. God these things weight a ton, Tom thought, gaining an appreciation
for why his wife complained about her boobs and her back.
Tom looked at the clothes she'd discarded and with a mental shrug stuffed
them into the bag along with the other clothes that belong to Anna. Tom
returned to the closet and tossed the bag up onto the shelf and watched it
fall off. Could nothing go right today, she wondered? Maybe some of the
posts were right after all and Zulo was a curse? No, that was just silly
superstition! Taking a little more time Tom stood on the chair and put
the bag back on the top shelf and was a little amazed at how much more
reach she had at 5' 9". Next Tom looked over Susan's clothes and not
really knowing what to do about the current situation and distracted
herself by picking out a pair of jeans and a sweater. Tom then went back
into the bedroom and got fresh underwear from the dresser. Getting
dressed had given Tom something to focus on for a few minutes but the
problem was what to do now.
Glancing at the clock in the bedroom Tom saw that it was 11:20 am. She'd
spent at least ten minutes getting dressed so the changes had probably
stopped at 11:10 am. That meant that at about 11:10 pm she should be able
to change back. There was no help for it Tom thought and collected the
medallion and the t-shirt she'd tried to use earlier and headed down
stairs. She'd just have to go back over to Anna's and stay there until
another twelve hours had passed. Then change back into Tom and figure out
a way to slip back into the house. Of course this meant that Anna would
have to pretend to be him all day! If only Susan and Amanda weren't in
the middle of a fight!
Tom walking through the kitchen froze when the idea hit her. What if she
pretended to be Susan and went over to Amanda's and apologized for
whatever it was that had caused the fight? After they made up Susan and
Amanda usually spent several hours together watching chick-flics and
laughing. That would give her and Anna an opportunity to switch back.
Okay, if she was going to do this, Tom thought, then she needed to do it
right. Tom sat the medallion and t-shirt on the kitchen counter and
returned to the bedroom. She needed to do her makeup and find a good
outfit. Then she'd go over to Amanda's house and apologize. Feeling like
she was starting to get control of this impossible situation Tom sat down
at Susan's vanity and started working on her face.
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Amanda was feeling guilty at blowing up at Susan and calling off the
shopping trip. It was just that Susan made her so mad sometimes. She had
a big, handsome, loving, husband and failed to appreciate how hard it was
to find a guy like that! There was nothing wrong with Joe. Sure he
mooched money from her but he made her laugh and the sex was incredible!
Amanda looked in the mirror and was reasonably pleased with what she saw.
She was a year younger than Susan and like Susan Amanda could pass for a
woman ten years younger. Her hair was a dark red, her breasts were a
little smaller, and she was two inches shorter than Susan, but she'd never
had trouble attracting male attention. The problem was finding a guy like
Tom, Amanda sighed, for a second she wished she understood what it was
like to be a guy. If she understood men a little better maybe she'd be
able to find one of the better ones, instead of the losers she usually
hooked up with.
Amanda looked at the clock and saw that it was 11:10 am and knowing Susan,
she'd be up. If she went over and apologized maybe they could spend the
day shopping. Not up at the Mall of America but there were a couple of
new places in town they could check out. With her mind made up Amanda
walked across the street and used her key to let herself in the front door
of Susan's house. She called out but there was no answer so Amanda went
to the kitchen and looked around. Just as she was about to leave she
spotted one of Tom's t-shirts, which was odd because Tom was so OCD about
putting his things away, and a strange looking necklace.
Amanda walked over to the shirt and necklace and time seemed to compress.
Amanda was a big fan of the occult and had shared several of her beliefs
with Susan who usually scoffed at them. Amanda couldn't believe her eyes
as she reached out to touch the old, cheap looking, medallion. Amanda
picked up the medallion and felt a spark as her fingers, for a second,
touched both the t-shirt and medallion. Looking at the image of an angel
or demon or spirit on it Amanda wondered if this could be the famed
Medallion of Zulo.
Then Amanda wondered, when she'd touched the medallion she'd felt a spark,
did that mean the medallion's magic had struck her? As much as Amanda
wanted to believe in an artifact like this she, deep down, didn't think it
was possible. Taking both the medallion and t-shirt Amanda went through
the kitchen to the down stairs bathroom across from the laundry room. As
she went in and turned on the lights and she stopped and stared in shock!
Her hair, it was already shorter and had changed several shades! Oh, my,
god! Susan and Tom have the Medallion of Zulo! Amanda thought. This was
followed by a flash of anger. Susan makes fun of me for believing in
magic, and that hypocritical bitch has the Medallion of Zulo!
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Tom was now ready to face Amanda. It was 11:25 pm as Tom still wearing
jeans and a sweater but now having fixed her hair and done her makeup felt
ready to see Amanda. In fact Tom was pleased with the job she'd done that
she felt sure that even if Susan were standing there critiquing it, she'd
approve. Tom went down the stairs to the front entry and got Susan's
spare coat out of the closet and then went out the front door and across
the street to talk to Amanda.
Tom rang the bell pulling Susan's coat tightly around her against the
chill wind. What could be keeping Amanda? Tom was sure she'd be home
Amanda never went anywhere on the weekend before noon if she didn't have
too. Getting cold and feeling impatient Tom took the spare key from under
the brick next to the front porch and went into Amanda's house.
"Hello, Amanda, it's me Susan," Tom shouted feeling a little guilty at
using his wife's name. When there was no answer Tom went further into the
house looking for Amanda.
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Amanda had been forced to strip out of her clothes or watch them rip as
the medallion did its work. She was caught between a series of
conflicting emotions; Anger, at Susan for keeping an artifact like this
secret when she knew how into the occult Amanda was. Amazement, not only
was this evidence that magic was real but she was watching herself morph
into Susan's hot stud of a husband. And then there was an illicit thrill
as Amanda watched herself turn into a man! Amanda realized in a detached
sort of way that she was probably also in shock, because she felt like she
was dreaming! At last, the changes were complete and for a few seconds
all Amanda could do was stare at her new reflection.
"Hi, my name is Tom," Amanda said and started laughing when she heard
Tom's baritone come out of her mouth. For a long minute Amanda couldn't
stop laughing and had to clap a hand over her mouth. When she got control
of herself she figured that she should find some clothes now that her's
didn't fit. Luckily the laundry room was next to the bathroom. Amanda
went across the hall and saw that the dryer had a load of darks. She
pulled out a pair of Tom's jeans and a dark collared shirt. Not seeing
any underwear Amanda chuckled at the thought of going, as guys put it,
commando!
Once dressed Amanda took the medallion and t-shirt and put them back where
she found them and then went looking for Susan.
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Tom having figured out that Amanda wasn't home, even though her car was in
the garage, walked back across the street a little puzzled. Tom tossed
Susan's coat over the back of the living room couch and decided that since
she couldn't fix the problem between Susan and Amanda she'd better just
leave. Tom looked at the clock and saw that it was now almost noon. Susan
and Anna could be back at any time. Tom hurried through the family room
toward the kitchen planning to collect the medallion and t-shirt and slip
out the back door when she nearly bumped into herself!
For a second Tom didn't know what to say. She was looking up at herself
or rather Anna in her body.
"What are you doing here?" Tom asked.
Without thinking Amanda replied, "I live here."
Oh, shit, Tom thought, Susan must have found the medallion!
"You found the medallion didn't you?" Tom blurted out, and not waiting for
an answer she continued, "I can explain, it's called the Medallion of
Zulo."
For a second Amanda didn't know what Susan was saying. How did she know
that Amanda wasn't Tom? But the only way she could know that was if, ....
Feeling a sudden burst of insight Amanda said, "Tom?"
"Yes," Tom said reluctantly, "who did you think it was?"
As Tom said this he wondered how much Anna had told Susan. Amanda had a
sudden inspiration here was a chance to have some fun at her Susan's
expense and teach both Tom and Susan a lesson about keeping magic this
powerful to themselves. Amanda stepped close and put her finger over
Tom's delicate female lips, "sshh, there's nothing to explain. I know all
about the medallion. You were curious and wanted to know what it would be
like to be a woman. It's only natural; I've always wondered what it would
be like to be a man."
"Really," Tom said feeling surprised. Anna must have explained and Susan
wasn't mad?
"You never told me that," Tom said.
"Come on, there's something I've always wanted to try," Amanda said taking
Tom's hand and pulling her toward the bedroom.
"Uhm, I'm not sure about this," Tom said reluctantly as Amanda dragged her
up the steps. Tom really wasn't sure about this at all, but at least the
man she thought was Susan wasn't screaming at her.
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Chapter 3 "A comedy of Errors"
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Susan watched the garage door open with a happy smile. Lunch had been
great! The new French restaurant in the old market had been every bit as
good as the reviews had said. Then Tom hadn't complained once when she'd
dragged him to several shops. In fact he had offered her a couple of good
suggestions on outfits and gave actual opinions on the things she'd tried
on! Susan wasn't sure what had gotten into Tom! First, the imaginative
love making from last night and again this morning. Then taking her to
the French restaurant she'd been trying to get him to take her to for over
a month for lunch. Susan had thought she was pushing her luck asking him
to go shopping and not only had he taken her, but from all indications
he'd had fun helping her shop. It was one of the best days they'd spent
together in a long time!
Anna parked the car and scooped the bags from the back seat and followed
Susan into the house, setting the bags on the floor of the laundry room,
before following Susan into the kitchen. Susan was humming happily to
herself and digging into a cupboard so Anna ducked into the family room
get away for a second. Lunch and shopping had been a lot of fun, but in
the back of her mind Anna was worried about Tom and wondered if she'd had
a chance to sneak over and change. Anna turned on the flat screen and put
it on a game since it was Saturday. Then pulled out Tom's cell phone and
checked for new message. Damn it! Nothing! Anna thought, and then
quickly punched in her phone number hoping Tom would pick up. A block
away Anna's cell phone, sitting in Anna's car, rang until it went to voice
mail.
"Hey, dear, I brought you a coke," Susan said almost causing Anna to jump.
"Uh, thanks," Anna said pressing end on the cell phone.
"Who were you calling?" Susan asked setting a pair of glasses on the end
table next to the couch.
"No one, I was just checking voice mail," Anna improvised.
"Good, cause I've got plans for you," Susan said pushing Anna in the chest
causing him to take a step back. The back of Anna's leg hit the couch and
for a second he teetered and then sat down rather than fall. Susan amused
and turned on by Tom's new shyness, since he was usually the aggressor
during their love making, climbed onto the man she thought was her husband
and started kissing him. Anna wanted to push Susan away; he needed to
slip out so Tom could resume his life. It was noon after all and Tom must
have changed back by now. But instead of pushing Susan off Anna found
himself responding to Susan's kissing with a passion that surprised him
and he felt a again a tightening in the crotch of his pants.
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To Tom's relief the woman he thought was Susan, in his body, hadn't pulled
him up to the master bedroom for sex! Instead he'd suggested they change
into swimsuits and go out to the patio and use the hot-tub. Susan and Tom
had an enclosed patio with a hot tub and while the room wasn't heated, it
let them use the tub all year. Tom was a little slower than Amanda
changing since she'd tried to put on a one piece suit first and Amanda had
told her that if she was going to be a woman she needed to wear a bikini!
After a little searching Tom had found the tiny blue bikini that Susan had
bought last summer when they were on vacation in Florida. Once Tom had
changed into it she couldn