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Frenemy Switch - part 2 of 2 - by Switch-guy - version 1 *************************************** This story builds on the Three-Some Switch story arc. The order of the installments is: 1) Three-Some Switch 2) Three-Some Switch Back Story 3) Three-Some Switch Back Story Pt 2 4) Three-Some Switch part 2 5) Frenemy Switch part 1 6) (This one) Frenemy Switch part 2 These stories are available from: http://fictionmania.tv/searchdisplay/authordisplay.html?word=4275 I ask one thing from readers: please leave comments and tell me what you liked best or what you'd like to see more of. I have various follow-up ideas in draft and would like your thoughts on how to prioritize. For those who have already provided ideas and comments, thank you. In combination, you inspired the follow-on stories. *************************************** Summary: Len works to get his original body back, in particular by figuring out Wanda better, and with some much-needed help. Along the way, he decides to take full advantage of his new body. Many things aren't what they had seemed to be, though... I kept kind of waking up, stirring around the bed, tired and confused, my new Wanda brain continued confusing my original thoughts with its own patterns. The best way to describe it is a feeling of the brain trying to merge a female Wanda-like way of thinking with me. I began struggling to assert my own thoughts, and after a while, I finally just ended up falling asleep, deep, and exhausted. Then, I had a dream, a doozie. It felt like it was real, but somehow I knew it was a dream. Kind of like that 'lucid dreaming', though I had rarely done that. I was the most powerful ruler on the planet, kind of like a Pharaoh. I lived in a grand palace, and had many people around serving my every need. My wife co-ruler, Cindy, looked even better than she did in real life, which is quite a feat. I was especially noticing her butt, a gorgeous, curvaceous, and firm but soft projection of her beauty. As I was walking around my palace, the dream felt so real. I was starting to wonder if it was reality. Or maybe it was a memory left behind in Wanda's brain? I then overheard two people whispering, but doing so passionately, urgently, and nervously, in a raging debate. One voice sounded female, the other male. I snuck up on them, suspicious, and poked my ear out to listen. The woman was upsetting the man, and it sounded like she threatened him that if he didn't do as she commanded, she'd spill his secrets. I decided to move in much closer, next to some plants, to be able to listen better. As I approached, that woman noticed me spying. She wasted no time and lunged her arm right through the plants at me, grabbing my neck and strangling me while destroying parts of the plants. I could actually feel her fingernails digging into my flesh, asserting their dominance, pulling me in like a marionette. I felt like I was struggling to breathe. This dream was way too real to not be a dream! She forcefully yanked me toward her, and then held me up by the neck, Vader style, and examined me with these evil eyes and a snarly expression. Even though I was the ruler of the land, I somehow felt helpless. She then barbed at me with a voice, much deeper than a woman's voice, "I got you now, Len-bo!" Her face then morphed into Wanda's female face, and then it morphed into my original male face! At that frightening moment I jumped out of my dream, figuratively and literally, and fell out of the bed, startled, confused, and with enough force that I figured I must have bruised my thigh. I caught my breath and was happy it was just a dream. I also realized that the reality of the dream must have something to do with Wanda's brain. It was kind of interesting, because maybe I could try controlling the dream the next time, and engross myself in it. "I'm not sure if this is a male/female thing, but it is pretty exciting!" I thought. I then opportunistically reached down between my legs, on the off chance I had been in some sort of larger dream and was back to myself.... No deal... all I found was a flat area with a mound and a slit, my increasingly familiar pussy, with a healthy dose of what I presumed was my former male body's cum drizzling out and about. Ugh... I was so tired, but managed to drag myself out of bed and to the bathroom to clean up. I didn't quite know how to do it, but my new crotch area told me I had to pee. I had spurted out a little pee while trying to take out that ball Wanda had left in there, but it wasn't deliberate. "At least peeing is a known feeling," I thought, as I contemplated needing to relieve that familiar feeling using my new unfamiliar equipment. I hadn't yet peed as a woman as far as I could remember, even when I was in Mandy's body. Mandy must have had a big bladder. I opened up the toilet top, careful not to pull up the seat as I usually did as a male. Cindy had taught me well, as it wasn't a nuisance anymore. Just a normal reaction. I briefly remembered how I got the blow job of my life when Cindy told me she was so glad that over time, I had proved that I 'got it' around the toilet seat. I quickly came back to reality as my new female bladder increasingly and urgently reminded me it needed to pee, like now. I wiggled my miniskirt off my female hips and thighs, and sat on the toilet. So cold! I jerked up and put some toilet paper down, then sat down again. "Ah, that's better," I thought, as I sat and aimed my clit down by rotating my pelvis. I then tried to force pee out of my new hole. It didn't work. In fact, it made me feel worse. Feeling increasing pressure and urgency in my new female crotch area, I tried something different. Though, to be honest, the pressure and my squiggling around felt just a little erotic. I don't know why, but then again, I didn't have much experience with female equipment, so maybe it was just that. I then tried to release instead of push, like I usually did in my former male body. Unfortunately, that didn't work either. So I tried taking stock of what new muscles I had, and started experimenting, pushing, pulling, gyrating them around. But it seemed like my new pee hole was just blocked. In frustration I tried just totally relaxing all my female bits, letting my body do whatever it needed to do, and thinking about nothing. To my relief, it sort of started working, just a little bit. I kept focusing on relaxing, and finally after all the exploration of my new equipment, it started working. I 'honed in' on how to command it do to what I needed it to do. It was working! Triumphantly, I had learned how to command another part of Wanda's body! The pee came out, like a thick stream, but not a stream I could totally direct and point. But it did feel interestingly nice to get the pee all out through my clit hole. I felt some of its warmth going in different directions, bathing my new crotch area with unfamiliar sensations. It actually kind of tickled. It felt like I was peeing forever as I began releasing harder to get it all out. But then, as I peed, I began feeling so groggy. I started feeling like I could fall asleep on the can. But I knew I had to manage this stream as it was starting to flow too much to other directions, like toward my lower butt hole. I knew I had better hip rotation now, so I pivoted even more and pointed my new girly hips and hole more down, as I felt the stream all of a sudden going too far back toward my new female rear end. It was a nice warm flow at least. I felt like an amateur at doing something so basic as peeing, but then again, I was working with all new plumbing. As I kept peeing, it almost felt like I was squeezing and squirting instead of just constantly flowing, with how much pressure I was putting on my new clit pee hole as I squeezed my new found female muscles to try to get done with it. I was somewhat amused with myself at how peeing could be a nice sensation. I realized Wanda must be thinking the same when she was peeing now, as she proudly held her new cock, aiming where she wanted, and squeezing my former ass muscles repeatedly as she finished up her peeing. To that point, the interesting thing was that it actually felt nice to play with how I squirted the final pee out of my clit. I felt some interesting pleasure as the final pee came out. I guess the best way to describe it from a male perspective is how it feels when the crap is hard and rubs the prostrate on the way out. I figured that out as a teenager one day, and it made me realize why us guys were so fascinated with crap. Now I realized that I could play that same feeling but in an erotic female way, every single time I went to pee. That was at least one interesting benefit of being stuck in Wanda's body. "Wanda must have a tiny clit pee hole," I thought as I clenched a few last times just in case anything was left, now that I had better learned how to operate my new equipment. I pulled some TP, happy it was soft and not the cheap single ply. I wiped my female crotch area front to back, cleaning up, as this was my new clit hole now, and the last thing I needed was some infection that I wasn't ready to handle. While soft to my new fingers, the TP was a little rough against my clit, proving false a myth I had that clit wiping was naturally fun for women. "I don't need to be so rough the next time I clean up," I thought. An interesting floral lavender scent then filled my nose. "Wow, is this how peeing as a woman smells?" I thought, remembering how things tasted down there when I had eaten out Cindy. My mouth watered at the memory of eating out Cindy. It was funny to think of Wanda's mouth watering at the thought of eating out another woman. I got up and wobbled, being so groggy. I flushed, then washed my new, fingernail colored female hands. I wobbled over to the drawers, dug around and found some panties, put my legs in, then pulled them up. They smoothly went up my new female sexy legs. They snapped into my ass, and left a nice very flat and hard fit against my new female crotch, and a nice tight fit up against my new female ass, cutting across my athletic but feminine cheeks, crawling a bit up my ass though. I dragged my new female self back to the bed. I was so tired, I couldn't help but to plop back down on the bed. I hadn't noticed before, but the pillows smelled like lavender. "Wanda sure is into things smelling nice," I thought, as I drifted back to sleep, hoping I'd wake up from a bad dream the next time, and find myself back in my original male body. "At least I can look forward to a realistic dream," I thought, slowly drifting to sleep. The next thing I remembered, I felt like I was back in Mandy's body. Since the night I had taken over Mandy's body that one time, I had been having various fantasies and dreams about being back in control of her body. Mandy's body had always been so good looking, but had been so out of my reach as there was Phil and Cin, and not yet an understanding. That was before the whole three-some switch happened! Then I felt like I was on my back in Mandy's body, feeling my former male cock finding its way into me. It was so realistic again! I instantly knew how to release my female crotch muscles and open up my yummy Mandy pussy. All of a sudden, I felt my former male cock thrusting itself in, very hard, throbbing, very tight, so full, almost painful, but not. A bit rough around the edges in technique, but it somehow worked for me. "Wow! This feels so, so good!" I thought, as I clenched Mandy's pussy under my control, so I could fully embrace the fullness of my former cock inside of Mandy's pussy, which I now controlled. I also felt my former male body's pressure on the top of my clit, as I pelvic-thrusted it up and hard. And I felt something happening around my ass as well. Different but, hey it was a Wanda realistic dream. Very nice! A triple bank shot!! Then, I felt like I was even more full down there. It felt confusing yet addictive and heavenly, and my female body's urges kept pushing me. My clit was alive! My pussy was alive! My ass was alive! I could feel everything down there working together to drive strong sensuality into me, making me squirm and smile and even giggle. My skin felt so sensitive. Yes! This was it! I was fascinated by how Wanda's brain could make something feel so real! Then my former male body started to cum, and squirted hard, right to the spot I liked, with vigor. I started cumming really hard, "AHHHHHhhhhh, YYESSSSS, MORRREEEE!" I screamed, in full orgasm! Ohhhh it felt so incredibly good! I pumped my pelvis hard, and harder! My left leg was even quivering uncontrollably! Everything down there felt like a huge pleasureful blur! "Yes... yes... yes!!!" A new orgasm tore through me! This is too real... this is the best dream ever ... Wanda's brain dreams can be awesome!!! I was sweating, panting, in heat, as my racing heart started coming down after such an outstanding concerto of orgasms. I was relishing in some serious afterglow. I could feel I had been dreaming. This time I didn't fall out of bed, but somehow that last part felt less like a dream than before. "Wanda's brain has some seriously realistic dreams," I thought, as I realized I had at least inherited some upside of my mind being stuck running inside Wanda's brain. I remembered Phil and Mandy telling me that you control the body, and the body controls you. "You seriously liked that, Len-bo. Heh, heh, heh," a familiar but evil- sounding voice shrilled out. I felt like I almost flew out a few feet, completely startled, my heart again racing, but in confusion. This was waaaay too real. But it was so dark that all I could see was a clock that told me it was 4 something in the morning. Then a lamp turned on, and I couldn't believe what I saw. There was my former male body, completely naked, with a Wanda-like smirk, staring at me, full on! "This was way too real to be a dream!" I thought. "What the hell are you doing here, bitch!" I screamed at Wanda, who was still in control of my former male body. "You are the bitch, actually, Len-bo! At least while you are stuck in there. And calm down! I told you that you'd like it, and you did. Heh, heh, heh," Wanda said using my former mouth. I actually did like it, and she knew it. "See, I told you so," Wanda said, noticing my reaction on her former face. I was so mad I jumped at her, but with one hand she easily deflected me away and I landed with a hard 'thud' on the ground on my female rounded athletic ass. It was like when Neo just flacked away at Agent Smith at the end of the first Matrix movie. Wanda was a bad ass, and even more so in my former male body. "You are lucky you are in my body, Len-bo! I could have been a Seal. I have the reflexes and the talent, and I had mercy on you because I like that body. Though maybe I'll volunteer to train to be a Seal, now that I'm a guy!" Wanda asserted, almost spitting at me in some sort of disgust over her former body's inability to qualify even trying out for that ultimate military distinction. She acted like the Dad at the beginning of the Twisted Sister video "We're not gonna to take it" when he was yelling at his kid. I had to change things, and here was my chance to start. "I'm tired of your shit, Wan-bo!" I asserted, looking back to the confidence I had gained last night. I gave her a stare, and she actually reeled back a bit. "What the hell did you come back for? I think you like fucking this body I control now. I think you are actually jealous at how good this body can feel. And you don't even know how good it feels in here ... *do you*, WAN-BO!" I asserted, with a shrill smirk on my face, trying to turn the situation around. I massaged my nipple into erection, just to make the point. Wanda, using my former face, just stared me down cold. She made a nasty sour expression on my former face, as she froze, just staring coldly at me. I stared back. The staring contest was on! And I wasn't giving up. Then, out of no where, she gave up! She just strutted over using my former body, to the bed and plopped herself down, her back on the bed, still naked, facing up. "See, *you* are the one who wanted the fix. I got you now you chuckles," I told Wanda, while trying to make a nasty- looking Wanda smirk on her former face. Wanda jerked a little. "You can't handle the truth," I whispered to her. "I got you, *chuckles*," I said, as tall as I could, in my 5 foot 2 inch frame. Wanda recoiled, and I saw a tear running down one eye. "I'm so ashamed, Len. I'm an evil person. Can you help me? I need serious help!" she said, tearing up, using my former mouth. "Come help me, please!" she exclaimed, almost crying. As I approached, her expression suddenly turned from remorse to anger. She punched my boob I had just been fondling. I SCREAMED in a pain I had never felt before. A boob punch! "You Bitch!" I screamed to Wanda. "Heh, heh, heh," she said, punching her new male chest with one of my former male hands curled up in a fist. "This doesn't hurt at all! Heh," she gloated. "It actually feels good Len-bo!" she said as she kept punching my former male chest, with the same hand, harder and harder. Then she stopped punching her chest, as I got up, away from her. Still smarting from the boob punch. Wanda was laughing hysterically in my former body. Though wounded, I absolutely needed to know why she came. If a simple booty call, then maybe she could get addicted. I would have leverage. Or maybe something else was going on. I needed the leverage. "WHY ARE YOU HERE!?" I yelled, shouted, jumping up and down. I grabbed the baseball bat that I had spotted earlier that night and threatened her with it. Wanda looked over and laughed. "You aren't going to do anything with that bat, Len-Bo. You want to hear the truth? You can't handle the truth you lemon squirt. Heh, heh, heh." I started to pull a swing to her, as I was infuriated. But I was going to strike at the pillow next to her. Wanda's super-fast reflexes grabbed the bat even before I had a chance to fully pull the swing. It was weird because each movement of hers was from the same hand, like the other hand was not working. Wanda was efficient. She grabbed and shook me and threw me down. "Len- bo, you idiot. You haven't figured it out? You don't know why I'm here? It is so simple and disgusting Len-bo," Wanda said, staring at me right in the eyes, looking for a reaction. She saw I had no idea. "I'm here because... YOUR SHIT STINKS!" Wanda proclaimed. At that point, I started to think I must be on LSD or Molly or something. "She's worried about how my crap smells? Am I in some depraved Oz land? This was such a bad experience. It must be that someone must have spiked me," I began thinking, "but when..?" Wanda broke my thoughts and interrupted, "I'm going to fix that right in front of you, heh heh heh". As I pulled myself up from the floor, I rubbed my now female athletic tight ass. It was a mix of feeling soreness from being throw down, but also feeling nice because of my tight female curves that I had full access to. It was so confusing... As I got up, still trying to figure out what was going on... I all of a sudden had a moment remembering how Cin told me that when Wanda was toasty on alcohol, she'd sometimes boast that her crap smelled heavenly, like lavender. I laughed and told her it was a boatload of 'bullocks', a term Cin's hot British Mom would say. "So when she uses the loo it smells nice?" I joked with Cin. But Cin told me that I was right. That a couple times after Wanda used the bathroom and she used it right afterward, the bathroom would smell 'different but somehow nice'. I told Cin it was because of whatever spray Wanda would carry with her and dispense to hide her foul scent after releasing a dump laced with Wanda's vile. "I need to get my shit hole like it used to be," said Wanda, now inhabiting my former body. She was back down on the bed, and pulled up her new male legs over her head. She pointed her new male ass out and up, and pulled open her firm male butt cheeks. I then noticed that on the hand she had not been using, one of her new male fingers had a dollop of what looked like light brown and dark purple stuff on it. "Yeah, I needed a sample of the good stuff from your ass to incubate into my new ass. Heh, heh, heh..." Wanda proudly proclaimed, as she wiggled my former finger around. "And I decided to give you a good fuck along the way, too, Len-bo. You should be thanking me," she said, as she further wiggled to make herself comfortable on her new male back. Wanda then further pushed my former male legs over her head to even further expose her new male ass rectum. "You like to watch, Len-bo. Well OK, here it goes, chuckles!" Wanda said, as she directed her brown and lavender stained finger right toward my former male butt. I figured that when she was fucking me, she must have stuck a finger deep inside my new female ass to get a sample of what was in there. She wanted to inculcate into my former male butt all the right flora and fauna that made her purported lavender scent. If I had been in my original body, and had seen a finger full of Wanda's ass dumplings coming toward my butt, I would have clenched my butt and my sphincter very tight. Not to mention I would have easily avoided her. But now, my former butt was under Wanda's complete control. So my former butt and sphincter obeyed their new master. They had no choice. My former butt flapped completely open, and my former sphincter relaxed completely, obeying their new master's orders to accept what was incoming. As Wanda's new male finger entered her new male asshole, she wiggled and undulated my former sphincter muscles to suck the finger right in, deep. Her facial expressions were really funky as she continued to wriggle the finger around. Wanda then looked right at me to get my reaction. "So, how do you like seeing your body fingering its own ass, Len-bo?" Wanda taunted, as she then forcefully shoved my former finger deeper inside her new male asshole, swirling it around, inoculating my former body's rectal cavity with her original microbiome. She was making squinted expressions on my former male face as she experienced the interesting sensations. "It actually feels very gooo..." Wanda said, cutting herself off short as her eyes bugged out a bit as she kept waddling her new finger around inside. "Actually, it feels fucking good," Wanda said, as she started more vigorously pumping and tornadoing her new male finger inside her new male ass. Her finger exploration all of a sudden became very focused on one particular area. "Hey, I just found my P-spot. This thing is better than that sorry G-spot I left you with, Len-bo! I hope you can do more with it than I could. Heh, heh, heh" Wanda said, as she further focused her fingering, more intensely, more deeply, my former hips thrusting up into the air with pleasure, my former eyes bugging out even more in pleasure, my former cock totally extended and fully rigid. While I would have debated her point, I had a very mixed feeling about what was going on. On the one hand, my former male body just had some Wanda ass dumplings thrown inside. Yet seeing Wanda pleasuring herself using my former male body made something inside of me tingle. And seeing her get more and more addicted to my former male body and all its pleasures made me tingle even more. And on top of it all, seeing my former body's rigid male-ness made me super-tingle as well, as if I was attracted to it for what it could do to bring my new pussy pleasure. I couldn't get my eyes off my former male body's undulating and contracting butt dimples that I knew so well, and also the raging cock Wanda had brought on. "This milking the prick from behind thing really works, Len-bo! I'm glad I get to try it out on my new body, and do it from now on as much as I want," Wanda mused, with a smirk on her face that I could only describe as coke-addictive pleasure. "Hah," I thought, as I was really getting sexually aroused at how much Wanda's pleasure from my male body was making Wanda addicted to it. My pussy was kind of throbbing, and was definitely getting wet. In fact, it was dripping. But then it all went south when I saw what Wanda started doing. She smirked at me, looking right into my eyes, wanting some kind of reaction from me. She said with a pout, "Dub G Dub Th...!" Well, she did get quite the reaction from me. First, I was mad she was doing her Dub G thing, so that made me frown, which Wanda seemed to like. But then her eyes bugged out before she could finish her sentence. My former face went a little 'turning Japanese' blank with intense pleasure. Barely able to speak, Wanda went more furious with her fingering my former male ass, as she kept taunting me. "Wow, it really does feel great in my new butt hole. No wonder men like getting stuck in here with another man's prick. I can't wait to get a guy to stick his prick deep right... right... here!!" my former body mouthed, fancily swirling and dancing with my former finger inside. Then my former body became rigid with deeper pleasure. It was strange seeing my body being so fully aroused with the thought of a man's cock up its ass. It must have made my new female face really frown and make an otherwise huge reaction, because when Wanda saw my reaction, my former cock seemed to get super-aroused. I don't think I've ever seen my former male cock that long, and pulsing that thick and hard as I saw it under Wanda's sexual control. I was starting to better understand Wanda. She totally gets off on other people's dramatic reactions. She'll make something up just to get reactions, and she was pretty good at that, just to get her drug. She was some kind of vampire, and unfortunately for me, a vampire totally in charge of my body, and all because I voluntarily let her take me over! While this epiphany was good for me, the situation was going downhill. Wanda had sucked the 'blood' - the vampiric energy out of my reaction to her suggestion of what she was going to do, and then took it another level by flexing her new male body to try to maneuver her finger onto an even better spot inside my former male ass. I could even hear her repeatedly squeezing my former sphincter - it sounded like a kissing sound, as she twisted the finger inside. And then her new male face squirmed as she shoved in another finger! "Ohhhh, that's good. My new ass is going to be sore all day," Wanda mused, again looking at her former female face for my expression. "I don't like guys cocks in my ass!!" I protested to Wanda. "Well now you do, and it makes for a great fantasy for me in your body. Heh, heh, heh. And wait till you see what I have planned for what else you like now, Len-bo!" she said, as she asserted she could do whatever she needed to do, in order to draw her much needed 'blood' from me, my reaction, stuck in her former female body, as Wanda controlled the sexual pleasure that my former male body was giving her without hesitation. It must have worked. I started fighting this growing heat in my new pussy. I couldn't control it. I couldn't tell whether it was some new found fetish I was developing. My pussy was on fire! Or was it Wanda's body controlling me more, and forcing me to be aroused at what Wanda's fetishes were. Or something in between? Or maybe I just wanted to jump my former male body, in full erection, given how much pleasure it had just given me? Confusion!!! One thing I wasn't confused about. My former male body's flexibility was awesome. It was something I had worked on for years. But now all of a sudden, Wanda was using it to keep pulling her new male legs more and more up and over her head, causing her new male hard on to get closer and closer to my former mouth, which she commanded, up and wide open. Plus my former cock had gotten even longer and more stiff, maybe because Wanda's mind was just commanding it forward, more than I ever had tried. It seemed like Wanda could almost control my former cock's direction. She was making it kind of oscillate even! I could have sworn it was at least an inch longer than when I had seen it earlier, and now it seemed even longer than that. This just couldn't be right. Were my new female eyes deceiving me? Then Wanda needed something to get her going even further. She needed another reaction from me. That damn vampire! I could see it in my former male face's eyes, a Wanda expression. Ugh. What was she going to do now?? Wanda stuck my former tongue out, stretching it out right over to my former male cock. Of course, I didn't know what the reach was, as I hadn't tried this maneuver out. But she crunched her new male abs harder and harder, and somehow this new cock length seemed to be helping. But it didn't reach. I was relieved. Then she looked over at me and said, "Dub G Dub Three!!" and launched herself forward, managing to start using the tip of my former tongue to wick her new member! She lunged again, and got the tip into my former male mouth, but couldn't keep it in. Fortunately that's all she could do. She tried but couldn't quite pull her new cock head fully into my former mouth. I had some kind of serious, funky scowl on my face as a result, as I rubbed my sore female ass, which actually felt good. Yet I was looking at my former male body being told to do things I never would have done. It must have really turned Wanda on, because she looked at me and whatever scowl expression I had put on Wanda's former face made her start cumming. Wanda grinned and smirked out loud in pleasure as I stood in horror as we both knew what was about to happen. Wanda's expression said it all. 'Turning Japanese' as the song goes, and she started spewing cum as she jammed and spiraled her new fingers hard into her new-found male p-spot, and used her other hand to jack off my former cock, super-hard, pulling it out further than I had thought it was long. "AAAHHHHH... AHHH.. Ahhh!" Wanda exclaimed, as she perfectly aimed the shots of cum right into my former male mouth. I saw her continually realign the cum contractions to catch it all, as the angle of cum-shot changed, as if she had practiced it before. I saw my former tongue reach out and modulate to capture it all as well. She kept her mouth wide open as more cum shot in. I fell down in shock, back on my sore ass, not even feeling what I figured would become a big bruise on my female ass as I saw Wanda shoot more and more into my former mouth as she dug in with more and more vigor with her new fingers into my former male ass and p- spot. I buried my hands in my new female face. I was so tired and confused. I fell to my side, but not before hearing a few, very audible gulps, lip smacks, and "yums" as Wanda indulged in all my former cock had to offer. "Len-bo, why do you even bother leaving your house when there's so much fun happening in your body?" said Wanda using my former voice as she rose triumphantly off the bed. She them somehow knew to squeeze up her new cock length-wise to get all the cum out. And then she dribbled this excess cum onto her fingers and lifted it all straight into my former male mouth. "Even better than what the Colonel says, this is really finger licking good, Len-bo," Wanda said using my former mouth, now full of cum, as she lapped up whatever was left. She gaggled at her own joke. Wanda then walked over into the bathroom. I was hoping she'd be wiping up after all she did to my former male ass. I could also hear her peeing standing up, something I couldn't do anymore. I heard her cackling as she swept her pee-stream around the bowl. I knew what she was doing because sometimes I would do the same to play around, when I used to have control of my male body. But now she was the one who was having the fun, playing with my former cock as she used it to pee. Wanda came out with a smile on my former male face, then grabbed some N2N thong I had never seen before. She pulled it up into her male ass, pretty hard. "I like how this feels," Wanda said, looking at me for my reaction, as she then cupped my former package and put in into the thong's pouch. Then she pinched her new cock with her thumb and middle finger. She grabbed her male ass and gave it a squeeze while doing a pelvic thrust. "Oh, I like the ass soreness already. Feels kinky," she said, as she squeezed my former male ass a few more times. She then threw on some shorts and a t-shirt and did more pelvic thrusts, with a Wanda looking evil smile on my former male face. Then she grabbed her new male ass again. "I own this ass now, chuckles, and don't you forget it," Wanda said as she clenched it a few more times to prove to me that she commanded it. "I'm all done for now. Damn, my new body needs some rest. I need my beauty sleep. Heh, heh, heh. See ya later, Len-bo," Wanda said as she strolled off, quite satisfied with her performance and satisfaction in my former male body. I heard the door slam. I was again swirling around in thoughts. I was mad, but some part of me was turned on. Partly because of just watching my former male body pleasuring itself by a woman. I began wondering whether Wanda had some sort of deeper thing for me, as her body was betraying her, sending me all sorts of signals confirming it. But then I was not happy seeing how Wanda was also abusing my former male body. She weirded me out with all she did. I guess the thing that tempered it was a growing confidence that I could get my male body back, that Wanda was just a facade. That's what I used to think, that Wanda was just a facade. So why was Wanda's brain trying to keep me from figuring this stuff out? Its almost like her brain now didn't want me to leave. Speaking of Wanda's brain and body, I was so tired I just decided it would be best to rest so I could wake up and fully utilize my new body and faculties to their best extent to get myself out of this predicament. It was empowering to feel that I was starting to see things as they were. I was getting Wanda. She would lie. She would feed off reactions. She would go to extremes to get what she wanted. Those were her strengths, but also her biggest weaknesses. I was thinking more like myself again. At least I hadn't been mentally *trapped* with her in my male body, with her in control when she had been forcing it to do all those things I never would have done myself. I really felt like after a swap back and a good shower, I'd be fine. I was beating my new Wanda brain, although it wasn't making it easy. Wanda's brain really just wanted to control me and keep me around. Yet what kept me nervous was thinking about Cin and what she would think of all this. I knew I had to tell her. "That damned Wanda," I kept thinking, as I was ironically rubbing and pinching my new nipples in pleasure and in pain. They used to be Wanda's nipples, but now these nipples were providing me some comfort and pleasure during my anxiety. I dropped onto the bed, naked, falling back asleep, my new female body completely exhausted. It felt good continuing to feel myself up as I fell into a deep sleep ...... My female body woke up mid morning, this time luckily without having had any dreams in between. At least none that my new female brain remembered. I felt energetic, with optimism, a little horny, but not like I would normally feel with male morning wood. This was a new day. Yesterday was just a tree house of horrors, a cartoon, something I'd come back from. I realized I had wrapped my thighs around a long, soft pillow. I felt something wet, as I shuffled around in the morning light. As I came to, I realized my female pussy had leaked more of my former male body's cum onto the pillow between my thighs. Fortunately, the pillow completely absorbed it all, so there was no drops of stuff on my legs. "Hah - deal with that pillow, Wanda," I thought, as I tossed the pillow and constructed my first challenge back to Wanda's authority. I'd be out of her body today, I committed to myself. But not before having some fun in her body, just like she had in mine. I felt a surge of energy and jumped out of bed with a jiggle. Today was indeed a new day! I looked right, toward the bedroom mirror, and started strutting over to it, very well aware of my new feminine shape. It actually felt very sensual. I decided to enjoy it, so I felt my body up and down and fondled every curve of my skin, especially my boobs, pussy, and ass as I strutted in front of the mirror. I looked at my new reflection, thinking about what my next steps were. I actually started liking being in Wanda's body all of a sudden, in a strange way, but I knew I didn't want to *be* Wanda permanently. And looking at her body in the mirror just got me aroused a little more. "I need to clean off the old and bring in the new," I thought. This was a mantra of mine that I'd use at work to get me out of possible wrecks. It had always worked. Now I was counting on it in my personal life. I somehow knew I was turning a corner. I grabbed my pussy and said to myself "I can make this pussy do whatever I want, Wan-bo. How about this!". I started doing an awesome rub of my clit, then a simultaneous prolonged finger thrust inside while keeping my thumb pressing on my clit. I knew with Cin if I did it right it would produce a micro-orgasm, which it delightfully did on Wanda's pussy! "Ohhhhhh.... " I mouthed, as my pelvis uncontrollably bucked in ecstasy in three quick jerks, then in one more final after-shock. It was so erotic to cum with a handful of pussy, my own pussy, under my control. Rubbing it my own way. I chuckled as I finally wasn't making that weird duck quacking sound when I orgasmed. I was starting to win against her;. "Ahhh, you are mine, Wanda pie, all mine, your pussy is under *my* control, Wan-bo!" I proclaimed, triumphantly! I licked my thumb deep, ingesting all my new clit juices. Interestingly, they were again very fragrant. Even if she knew my most intimate body scents, I was getting to know hers. I smiled as I turned on some music, erasing the stations on her boom box and tuning to the stations to what *I* wanted to hear through my new female ears I commanded. I saw the clock. It was now 10 in the morning. Feeling like I wanted to shed a bad skin but yet curate the skin I was in, I went to the bathroom, turned on the shower, and got in. I started playing with my boobs, and methodically rubbing my hands up and down my new athletic female curves as I soaped up my female body. I was asserting my control over this female body, and forcing it to pleasure me in return. "This is working!" I thought, as I more vigorously focused on parts and pieces that felt better. Then I reached down and pulled open my pussy lips. It felt so strange not seeing my usual huge package sticking out bulky and strong, but yet it was erotic in a fascinating way to know I owned the female pussy equipment down there. It was so tight. It was so interesting to have female equipment. And now I literally did own that equipment! I had a strong urge to wash my pussy out. Even though it mostly contained whatever was left of my own male cum, what I was washing out was that crass Wanda. I pulled the shower head out of its harness, switched it to a strong stream, and started spraying water into my pussy while using my fingers to wash things around. Washing out my pussy was especially nice. I felt like I was not only horning myself up, but I was also eliminating Wanda's yoke. I knew I wanted to get in there to wash it all out, so I started playing with my clit to more fully open up my pussy. With all the practice I previously had, I must have figured it all out, as my pussy opened right up, very hard. As a reward, I felt every single yummy stream of shower head water enter me deep, and clean me right up. It all dribbled down the drain, away, and off. I was winning. I thought I was going to be able to have a nice orgasm as a result, but my mind started thinking about things that made it hard for me to orgasm. I started thinking about Wanda using my former male body to have sex all night with Cin. What if she liked Wanda's sex more than mine? But my mind took over, and I thought, "there's no way that Dub-ass could make my body have better sex with Cin than I could deliver. I laughed out loud as I found a new name for Wanda "Dub-ass". I started laughing more, and found that laugher made my mind more clear, and my arousal more interesting. I didn't care that I was wasting a ton of hot water. Let Wanda pay for it once I get my body back. The power I had gained over this new female body made my mind feel even more clear. As I grabbed, rubbed, and fondled every single bit of my new body, I felt more in control. I got out of the shower feeling more like me than I had since I let Wanda take over my male body. I decided it would be interesting to give permission to Wanda's former body to have a treat, so I grabbed my nipples to ramp up its state of arousal. "Maybe I'd use this experience to figure out some new tactic to use, when I would finally be able to play Who's Who," I thought, as I walked around. It was an interesting sensation to walk around casually with my pussy aroused, each step exaggerated to give a little pleasurable stretch down there. "Nice," I thought. I needed to dry my hair. I was going to put a towel around my torso like I see women do, but then I thought, "why...?" I liked looking at Wanda's body, so why not just blow dry naked? I turned on the blow dryer and realized it was fun to get the air rushing down my body. Some air would be warm, some cool due to the water drying off my hair. The soft sensations on my nipples and my feminine skin were soothing. I used to have long hair, so I used that knowledge here. I finished blow drying, but not being an expert at styling, I just combed my hair and pulled it into a pony tail with a scrunchy I found. My new hair was very soft and full bodied. It smelled good on its own. I found a nice perfume, one that Cin had given Wanda, and game myself a squirt. I sprayed right in front of me and quickly walked into it, to get good coverage, but not too much. Studying Cin's ways were helping me here. A few hairs spilled onto my face. I thought it was actually sexy, as I made a few pouty expressions on my new face. I kept bouncing my eyes from my sexy facial expressions to my boobs to my crotch. And I kept wiggling my female hips seductively. It was fun to do that, and it kept my arousal going. As a teenage guy, I might have just shot my load by looking at what I was doing with Wanda's body, but in my genuine female body, I was able to stabilize my arousal at a stage I guessed was about half way to an orgasm. I liked it! I decided to go out and about, and to play a 'game' while I was out, where I would challenge myself to push my arousal into orgasm anywhere I wanted to. "This will be fun," I thought, as I imagined I could orgasm many times all day now that I had female equipment. So next I dug around Wanda's closet and drawers. It took a while, but I wanted to wear what *I* wanted, not what Wanda wanted. I found a nice leather looking thong, and a very thin, spandex, stretchy, liquid leather-like mini-skirt, both shiny black. I think she must have worn those for Halloween at some point. I first slipped the thong on, slowly, not knowing what to expect. It was a surprisingly nice experience, as the thong was thicker material, but it didn't hurt sliding up my crack. Instead, it felt like there was a finger feeling up my crack up as I pulled it up. When it fell into place, it felt like a hand was cupping my pussy. It was warm. I walked a few paces. With each step, I felt the leather ticking my ass crack, while at the same time a tugging at my pussy area. "Wow! I could get used to this," I thought. This mini-skirt had much more sensual material than the other one. It felt like a set of hands wrapping around my whole ass and pussy. It felt more familiar in a way, much like the biking pants I'd regularly wear. But this time around female hips, ass, and pussy. Walking around in that only accentuated the feeling around my hips, crotch area and butt crack. I pulled the thong up just above the top of the miniskirt so people could spot it. I then slipped on a black tube top, over my new boobs with my new luxurious nipples. It was a bit tight, not that comfortable, but it let my boobs bounce in an interesting way that got me excited. After a little searching, I found some black pumps. All these clothes and pumps had red trim to match. Very hot stuff. "I'm wearing what *I* want," I thought. "I can make this body do anything I want, not just what Wanda wants!" I thought. I managed to put some lipstick on, but I skipped the rest of the makeup because I didn't want to make myself look like a clown. Now dressed, I was making my way to the living area when I found Wanda and Mike's home office. I walked in, and there was Wanda's laptop. I had seen the laptop before, it had a big "W" etched on it. My pumps clicked as I made my way over and sat on Wanda's chair. The thong pulling tight up against my crack and tugging on my pussy. I inadvertently let out a soft moan, then smiled. I opened the laptop up and tried guessing her password, but to no avail. W3WG... w3wg... Wanda ... Mike ... password ... 1234 ... nothing was working. Although she was a super-fast super-flex military like persona, Wanda wasn't a sophisticated tech hacker or anything. So I looked around her work area, as I know how this works. Sure enough, less than 5 minutes later, I found a yellow sticky in a corner with the word "WandaPie123" on it. That was it. I was in. I brought up the computer's search and typed in "Cindy". It brought up one file, that had been buried deep inside the file structure. Somehow, Wanda must have thought by putting it deep into the file structure, no one would find it. Whatever... Wanda's lack of technical sophistication gave me more confidence I would end up breaking her. I used Wanda's own smooth feminine right hand to double click on the file. A directory opened up with a video file. I clicked on the video file, and it looked like it was video from a nanny cam. It was only a few minutes, but it showed Cin and Wanda, on the same bed I had been sexed up by Wanda in my former male body. Cin and Wanda were naked, kissing passionately, and they had a double dildo between them! I was totally shocked!! My Cin doing Wanda? But then I caught a view of a bottle of absinthe on the table top next to the bed. Ah... Cindy had tried absinthe in college, and she told me it had put her out so fast she didn't remember what happened afterward. "So Wanda is a trickster," I thought, "I better not drink anything she hands me," I concluded. Out of curiosity, I did a quick search on "Mandy". Sure enough, another deeply hidden file came up, and another video. And sure enough, it was Mandy, though in the living room. She was way drunk, and Wanda was asking her questions. Mandy was a talker when she was drunk. "So what exactly do you like about Len?" Wanda asked. "I love his butt, it is so tight, I can hardly stand it," replied Mandy. "And his crotch is so yummy. I just want to grab them both anytime I see them, especially in his biking shorts." My new pussy got really aroused when I heard Mandy say that. "What does Phil think of that?" Wanda probed. It was clear Wanda was drinking water, not whatever alcohol Wanda was feeding Mandy, because Wanda seemed to know exactly what she was doing. "Phil finally admitted he was totally infatuated with Cindy's body. So I guess it is OK since we both have the hots for Len & Cindy's bodies," Mandy said, totally drunk. Wanda pushed on, "So are you guys doing anything about it??" "We role play during sex. It's sooooo hot. Phil pretends he's Len and I pretend I'm Cindy," exclaimed Mandy. I felt my new pussy getting really squishy as I realized how hot Mandy was for me, or my former male self that is. I really didn't care that Phil had the super hots for Cindy, as most anyone attracted to females would have the hots for Cindy. It was almost a Webster's definition with a picture of Cindy in a bikini as an example of 'hot'. Mandy was similar. She was beautiful, smart, assertive about who she was, and gorgeous, especially in spandex. In the video, Wanda got this big smile on her face and continued, "So what else are you guys going to do about it?". Mandy replied, "I don't know. Phil said he had some plan but it would be a while before he could carry it out. Something about some cool stuff he had been working on at his lab." "What new stuff..!?" Wanda pushed. But with that, a doorbell rang, and Mandy stumbled over to answer it. I heard a voice that sounded like Phil in the background. Then I saw Wanda calmly but quickly run over to the camera with a smile and click it off. I did another search - Ashley. That one was not a video. It was a photo directory. I clicked on the photo with strange anticipation. "So that's who did it!" I thought, as I remembered the photo that came out with the Mayor with a stripper whose face was blurred. Ashely worked at the Rhino, a local strip joint. The Mayor had tried to close it down. And the Mayor also didn't like Wanda after Wanda had written some bad review of his restaurant. 'Somehow' the city had decided upon 'random selection' to review Wanda's home tax valuation and found it was way low because she had some 'extra living space' that hadn't been previously counted due to some archaic law. As much as I had a thing against Wanda, I didn't like that they were treating a military family that way, with political retribution. As I kept clicking, a photo of the Mayor with a stripper on his lap came up. It was the exact photo that was used as 'leverage'. I clicked again, and the next photo was the original without all the blurring of the face. It was Ashley all right, but not on the Mayor's lap. The one that was made public must have had digital work, but the mayor must have actually been doing something with Ashley at some point, as he basically tried to just ignore it. If anyone found this photo, Ashley might be in trouble. I wanted to search more, including my name, but was interrupted by an insistent knocking on the door. I went to the door with trepidation. I looked through the peephole, and lo and behold, it was Ashley! "Open up!" she said, "I know you are in there". I opened the door. She was dressed in tight skinny jeans, with a crop top that showed off her yummy tummy. Her hair was a little disheveled, though, and she gave me a very suspicious look. "What are you doing here, Ashley?" I asked in Wanda's voice. Ashley looked me up and down. She walked in right past me even though I didn't invite her in. "You are what's up, Wanda, or whoever you are," Ashley said, wagging a finger at me. I was about to respond when Ashely said, "You don't really think I fell for that one yesterday. You don't talk like Wanda, you don't walk like Wanda, you don't kiss like Wanda ... and ..." Ashely continued as she looked me up and down again, "you don't dress like Wanda. I panicked a bit. All I could say was, "Cut it out, Ashley! I'm changing my style. You should try it too. Things change!" "Yes, things have changed, that's my point," Ashley said, glaring at me. Before I could say anything else, Ashley said, "You are Len, aren't you! You are Len trapped in Wanda's body!" "Screw you, you bitch!" I responded with a vigor that caught Ashley off guard. She stepped back, but then smiled with a smile like she knew something. "OK, -WANDA-, or whoever you are, you might be interested in knowing what happened to me this morning right before I drove over here," Ashely said with a smile on her face, flicking her disheveled hair around. "This is a genuine afterglow, if you can't tell," Ashley said, swiveling her sexy hips as she placed her hands on her curves. "And you'll never guess who gave it to me this morning... I was in bed, and woke up to someone mounting me. It was about to scream until I saw it was none other than Len!" Ashley said. My jaw dropped. "He said he found the spare key I have hidden outside. By coincidence the REAL Wanda knows where the key is, and I've never told anyone else besides my sister Katy about the key. Len was horny as heck. Surprisingly the sex he gave me wasn't that good. But his cock was thick and filled me up great, so I laid him on his back and pleasured myself quite good on him. I did some other naughty things, and he did some really surprising things. I think he might even be bi. What do you think about that, WANDA?" Ashely said, having laid her trap. My mind was all over the place. I had to admit, it was somewhat erotic that Wanda was using my body to have sex with other women: my wife and a stripper. Wanda was doing what she said she would do, to restart her harem from my former male body. That meant she was going to have sex with Katy, Mandy, and the other sexy women in her harem in an attempt to control them. I must have looked turned on, because Ashely studied my reaction then said, "So you like that Wanda is using your body! Well, how about you use her body. I want to feel again how you kiss." Ashely then grabbed me and gave me a deep kiss, and then slid her fingers down my sexy tummy, and grabbed my pussy. It caught me off guard, but it felt so good. I kissed her back and grabbed her butt, as my body became really turned on. She took her finger under my mini-skirt, and found my new clit, and started rubbing it. The intense pleasure made me moan and fall back into her arms. She took me to the couch, and kept the tornado circular motion going on every crevice of my sensitized clit. "You like that Len, don't you. Tell me you are Len or I'll stop. Come on!" Ashley said. But before I could say anything, I started having a very nice orgasm, not like the ones I had in Wanda at first, but one that felt natural. "Oooohhhh yeaahhhhh!" I screamed, as I bucked in pleasure! Ashley could tell this was it, and she stopped, but it was too late, as I fell back and opened my eyes to a pleasant afterglow. Ashely was too good at this! Ashley put on an expression of disappointment as she couldn't get me to admit anything. I smiled with a devilish smile, and using Wanda's voice I said in a rasping tone, "So Ash-bo, your story is falling apart. Get your slutty body out of here, you ho!". I didn't like using all those terms at Ashley, but Wanda would use them and they would work when she was really mad. Ashley rolled her eyes and flicked herself up and around, showing off her perfectly tear-drop rounded ass. But then she suddenly turned back around. "Soooo... Interesting... the real Wanda wouldn't have cum so fast. I know about her... 'problem' and the toothbrush you know. And she would have been interested in how Len tasted, as she's addicted to male cum. Look here, I even have a sample". Ashley pulled out some test tube looking thing with what looked like cum inside. She dipped her pinky in and said, "Yum! Go ahead and try it," putting her pinky in front of my face. I retracted quickly! "Wanda would have licked this thing in an instant. In fact, she would have sipped this whole thing! You are retracting. Prove to me you are Wanda! Lick it and drink it! Now!" Ashley insisted, as she thrust her finger at me. "You are always curious about how things taste. You are a critic at all the restaurants after all, and you are a critic behind the scenes on the kinky dishes. So prove it - take this in!" Even though my female mouth may have previously opened up and welcomed this, and even though my pussy got strangely aroused and confused me, my male mind was still in full control and avoided the finger. "Admit it now!" Ashley insisted. Interestingly, I all of a sudden became just totally sick of this facade. I felt like I wanted the truth out. I knew I wasn't supposed to say anything about the device, but I had had it. I was in charge. With a swift motion I violently whacked the test tube thing out of Ashley's hand, then grabbed Ashley and pulled her toward me with Wanda's body's strength. I then kissed Ashley passionately, all the while almost violently grabbing her pussy and ass and tits. At first she resisted, but in the end it was just pretend resistance because of how I kept kissing her. It must have lasted a while, as my new pussy became as hot has Ashely's pussy became. My nipples became engorged, just as Ashley's did. It was a very erotic moment, as I realized I was a full-on lesbian in this body. We broke the kiss, and a panting Ashley looked at me straight in the eyes with a very sexy smile, her wandering fingers stroking my new pussy lips. "Wow, can you stay in there and do this to me all the time," said a very happy Ashley, as she realized I had revealed to her she was right, that I was trapped in Wanda's body. It was the kiss. Wanda never would have kissed her the way I did. Although I missed having a strong erection to press with great pleasure against her aroused crotch, Ashley seemed happy fondling my new feminine anatomy. And my body liked how she was just lightly scraping the surface of my pussy area with her well- manicured fingernails. "You need to help me get out of here!" I exclaimed as I gave her a little slap on the face, with a sexy feminine smile. "Ohhh, that felt good, and you make Wanda look so hot!" Ashley said, as her nipples got even more erect through her top. "Damn it! I'm stuck in here, and she's out there with my cock fucking you and who knows who else. Help me get out of here!" I pleaded. "No way, I like you in there. I bet you are a better lover than Wanda. I bet I can train Wanda to be a great regular lover in your body, to Cindy and to me. And I know she'll let me trade into your body, or rather Wanda's new male body, so I can try it out when she gets bored. You do realize she *always* gets bored after a while, and I'll be right there when she does. And then I'll fuck you and make you addicted to your own cock, if she hasn't done that to you already. So I get to have the best of it all!!!" Ashley exclaimed triumphantly, head up high. Ashley then picked up the plastic test tube thing I had slapped out of her hand. She whipped it up in a way that made me think she was going to douse me with the liquid. But instead she whipped what was left of the thick liquid on her hand and licked it lovingly and sensuously into her mouth. I started getting a little hot down there realizing this hottie was licking up my former male body's cum into her pouty sexy mouth. And she was liking it from the looks of it. Then she gave me this funky look. "This tapioca pudding tastes great," she giggled, as I frowned, totally realizing in the moment that she had been bluffing about the contents. Maybe even the whole story about Wanda having sex with her. It had been a ruse!!! "I gotta go to spin class. This has been soooo much fun lover girl! See you Len, or Dub, or whatever you want me to call you now. I'll be back to have some fun with you. I know how to make your new female body happy ... really happy". She winked at me. "And don't worry, this secret about the body swapping device is safe with me. Why would I want to give up a great opportunity with such fun?? Wanda's crazy if she'd tell anyone." With another sexy wink and an accentuated hip-swaying sweet walk-away, Ashley left me there, now rethinking my options. As she let herself out, I heard her talking to other people. "Yeah, she's right in there. See you later," I heard Ashley say. I walked over to the door and there were two people I didn't recognize making their way in. A guy, about 6 feet, and a woman, about 5 foot 6 inches. Both in their mid 20's. The guy was wearing a swimsuit and a t-shirt. The woman had a tiny bikini on, and a mostly see-through cover up over the bikini. She had a very pretty face and heavy feminine curves. "Hi Wanda," the man said, giving me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "Hey, good to see you," said the woman, also with a hug and a kiss on the cheek. I gave her a tighter hug, and held it a little longer. It felt nice to push my boobs onto her C-size boobs. "Rob and I went to the beach this morning, and I thought we'd drop off those books I borrowed from you on the way back," she said, holding out a bag for me. I took the bag and said, "I hope you they were good for you". She blushed a little. Rob then smiled and said, "That's our Wanda, never afraid to say what's on her mind". He kept checking out my chest all the while. "Let's get going Nicky, we didn't mean to interrupt Wanda's day," Rob said. "Hold on bro," Nicky said, "Wanda, do you still want the massage appointment next week? I have it as tentative. Your calendar book is right there on the table." As I walked over to the table, I looked in a mirror and saw Rob totally checking out my butt. I opened the calendar book, and still with my back to Rob, I put my hands on my butt, then started rubbing it a bit. Then I tugged at the back of my underwear. In the mirror, I saw Rob pull out his phone and read something, though I think he was taking a photo of my butt. "So yeah, let's keep the massage. Make it a 60 minute one, though, and I want a wrap too," I told Nicky. "Oh, I didn't think you liked wraps, but OK," Nicky said. "Today I'm feeling adventuresome," I said, walking back with my hands on my feminine hips. While Nicky was typing something into her smart phone, I gave my pussy a casual little scratch, knowing Rob would be looking. Sure enough, I caught him looking out of the corner of my eye. "And a facial too," I told Nicky. "My, my, you are feeling adventuresome today," Nicky replied. "Mike's paying for it all anyway, heh, heh, heh," I said in a crass tone, trying to imitate Wanda. Rob laughed and put his hand on my bare shoulder. "Hey, nice bikini Nicky," I said. "A compliment? Can the real Wanda please stand up?" Nicky said with a smile. "Just shut your trap and let me see your bikini! Remember, Dub G Dub Three!" I said in a shrill voice. "OK, Wanda's back," Nicky said as she giggled and took off her cover up. "I just got it yesterday," she said as she spun around. She had a really full and perky butt. "I really liked the cut and the material," Nicky said, taking my hand. "Here, feel it," she said. I took my hand and started feeling the material on her butt. It felt really good. My pussy was getting aroused. "The one thing that isn't as comfy is the top," Nicky said, cupping her boobs, and continuing, "It is OK when I walk, but even with fast walking, the girls are just a bit too bouncy in it". I smiled and said, "yeah, same thing for this top" and also cupped my boobs, though more aggressively. My nipples started reacting, but I didn't care if they were visible. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Rob was developing a bulge. "At least mine has a lot of support, see?" Nicky said, moving my hand to her top. I pulled on the material, getting part of her boob at the same time, and jiggled her boobs. "Glad you like it. Oh, we're double parked so we better get going," said Nicky, giving me a hug, this time without the cover up. I took advantage again. Her body felt nice! I gave her a quick squeeze on her rear end. "Oh!" reacted Nicky. I snarled my nose and bore my teeth at her, then snapped a bite at her. Her eyes went wide. I could tell she didn't know what to make of it, as she nervously chuckled. Meanwhile, I had been looking at the mirror, and the whole time, Rob had been staring at my butt. His hand was even twitching a little. I wiggled my female butt a few times before breaking the hug with Nicky. Rob then gave me a hug. I could feel his member pressing against me. He took his time with his hug. I let him, just to throw the poor guy a bone. "Nice perfume," he told me, as we broke the hug. "Yeah, a present from Cindy," I told him. "She's the one that's with that hunky guy, Len, right?" asked Nicky. I nodded. "And they are still together?" asked Nicky with a gleam in her eye. "Yeah, that chuckles is still with Cindy," I sneered back. "And if something happens, I call dibs!" I sneered at Nicky. She had a funky smile on her fa