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Mind Swapping
Chapter 8
Barbara and I were leaving the mall to return home. I felt extremely self
conscious as I walked beside her. Tony, the man I had met in the restaurant,
had kept my panties. Under my thin dress, I was completely exposed. I had
only been a woman for six days, and so much had happened to me since the
memory transfer machine had swapped my mind into Carol's body and her brain
into mine.
When we reached Barbara's BMW, we found that one of the tires was flat.
Before last week, I could have easily changed it. Now, I was in a small
blonde female body and I wasn't sure that I would be able to break to lug
bolts loose. Besides, I was wearing a thin blue satin dress without any
panties on underneath. I asked Barbara what we should do?
"Open the trunk and stand here looking helpless." She smiled as she
continued, "Some man will come along and be our knight in shining armor."
Within five minutes, a pick up truck pulled up and a tall muscular man
wearing a cowboy hat got out and asked if we could use some assistance.
Barbara whispered for me to smile. We both did as she said, "We seem to have
a flat tire and I'm afraid that neither one of us know how to change it."
"Don't worry little ladies, I'll take care of changing it for you." He took
only a few minutes to put the spare on. His bulging biceps made me realize
how helpless a small woman can be, and, yet, by simply using her feminine
charm, she can get a man to help her when she needs it. When he had
finished, Barbara asked how much we owed him. "Not a thing, sweet thing."
Then he looked at me from my feet to my face. I felt as if he was undressing
me with his eyes.
Remembering that I wasn't wearing panties made me blush a shade of red. He
smiled at my embarrassment and said, "I work as a bouncer at the Stagger
Inn. We have good country music and dancing. If one or both of you sweet
things want to come on over this weekend, I'll let you in for free and you
can honor me with a dance. Just ask for Billy Bob." He smiled, tipped his
hat, got back in his truck and drove off.
Barbara drove to the service station were she had her car worked on. The
mechanic, Al, knew both Barbara and Carol. When he had fixed the flat and
put it back on the car and the spare back in the trunk. He came back to the
otherwise deserted waiting room and said he was all finished.
Barbara opened her purse and offered him her credit card. He ignored the
card and said that he would prefer the same payment method as last time. He
looked straight at me. I felt very uncomfortable. What had Carol done the
last time she had paid him, I wondered.
Barbara spoke up, "I'm sure that Carol would love to pay by the same
method." I looked at her to see her smiling at me. "If I remember, she gave
you head, didn't she?" Did I hear Barbara correctly? I looked at Al to see
him grinning and nodding his head.
"Carol, go back to the store room with Al like you did last time, I'll wait
out here. I'm sure you love birds will want to be alone."
I wanted to run, screaming, from the room, but the stern look from Barbara
sapped my determination to resist.
Al wiped his hands on rag from his back pocket, took my hand in his and led
me towards the store room. I looked over my shoulder at Barbara. She was
smiling. When he closed the door, he took me in his arms and kissed me. His
tongue tasted of stale tobacco as he forced it into my mouth. He pulled my
body against his and I remember worrying that he would get grease stains on
my satin dress. He stopped kissing me, unzipped his coveralls and pulled out
his penis. It was hard, but it was skinny and less than six inches long. He
told me to sit on a case of motor oil and get started.
I couldn't understand why I was submitting to his demands as I sat on the
box. His erect penis was even with my mouth as he touched it to my lips. I
started to get up and run, but knowing that Carol had done this, and having
agreed that I would exchange places with her for a week, plus the fact that
I had already gone down on one man today, made me cooperate. I wrapped my
lips around the head of Al's hard penis. It had an odor and a pungent taste.
He held my head in his hands while he rocked his hips back and forth. I
found that I could swallow his whole penis by letting it enter the back of
my throat. I remembered how Lisa had looked when she had deep throated
Tony's larger penis. I started using the same movements that Lisa had used.
I decided that at least I could practice my deep throating technique on Al.
"Suck that cock, you slut! Suck it till I cum down your throat!" Being
called a slut actually turned me on. What other type of a woman would be in
a store room, fellating a man that they had never seen before. I was burying
my nose in his groin every time he rocked his hips forward. He pulled my
head all the way forward and held it there as pulse after pulse of semen
shot into my throat. I had to swallow several times to try to clear my
throat. When he released me, I quickly pulled my head back to clear my
throat of his still pulsing penis. I gasped for air.
"Damn, that was even better than last time!" Al held his deflating penis in
his hand and rubbed it across my lips, smearing the last drops of his sperm
there. I licked my lips without thinking. "I porked my wife before I came to
work this morning and you gave me a blow job this afternoon. Damn!" He put
his penis back in his pants and zipped up. "I left LeRoy out front by
himself. As much as I'd like to eat that box lunch of your's and screw you,
I've got to get to work." He turned and left me sitting on a case of motor
oil with cum on my lips and a moist vagina. I realized that if he had time
to screw me, I not only would have let him, I probably would have cum for
him.
It was then that I realized that Carol or anyone in this body would be a
slave to it's hormonal desires. When we changed back to our respective
bodies, Carol would not be able to deny her body's carnal needs any more
than I had. It would be impossible for her to remain true to me and never
have an affair with anyone else. I guess that the old adage that you
shouldn't judge anyone else till you've walked a mile in their shoes,
applied here. I would simply have to live with it.
I smoothed the wrinkles out of my dress, wiped my chin and left the store
room. Barbara was still alone in the waiting room.
She met me at the door, took me in her arms and kissed me. "Your lips taste
of male sperm. Carol loved the taste, but I never did."
She looked me in the eye, "I'll bet you like the taste of come, though. Tell
me the truth, did you like sucking Al's cock?" I blushed. "Would you like to
see how many more cocks we can get to shoot cum down your throat before the
week end is over?" I was afraid that she might try to follow through with
her threat.
While we were getting into Barbara's BMW, Al ran over and said, "Next time
you girls need some work, one of you will need to take care of LeRoy. See
you later." I glanced over to see what LeRoy looked like. He was tall. He
was muscular. He was black.
When we arrived home, Carol and her red Mustang convertible were gone.
Barbara had me help her carry some bags into the house.
We left them in the den. I looked into one of the bags and saw what appeared
to be a very large erect penis. I had heard of such devices. They were
called dildoes. I didn't know what Barbara had planned for tonight, but, I
was sure that her plans included me.
Carol walked in as Barbara and I were fixing sandwiches and drinks. Carol
had a new hair style and clothes. She said that she was tired of my old
fashioned clothing, so, she had spent my money to buy me some new clothes.
She did look very handsome in her new clothing. I must admit that it was an
improvement over the way I had always looked. Carol put her strong arms
around me and kissed me. I hoped that she couldn't tell that I had let two
different men cum in my mouth today. Thankfully, she didn't seem to notice.
I had not been given the opportunity to sneak upstairs and put on a pair of
panties. I had said that I needed to go to the bathroom and Barbara had told
me to use the one downstairs. I still had a bare bottom and vagina. We ate
in the dining room. Every time Carol or Barbara would reach under the table
to feel of my legs, I was worried that their hands would go high enough to
discover that I wasn't wearing panties. After we had eaten, Carol collected
the dirty dishes and carried them to the kitchen, while Barbara had me
follow her to the den. She took a video cassette tape from her purse and
loaded it in the VCR, then she sat on my left on the sofa. Carol joined us a
couple of minutes later.
Carol set up a new eight millimeter camcorder on a small tripod. The camera
was so small that it would have fit in the palm of my hand. Then Carol sat
beside me on my right. "Show time!" She said, "I hope this is good." Barbara
assured her that it was and that everything had went as planned. I had no
idea what they were talking about. Then Barbara used the remote to turn on
the TV and VCR. The image on the TV screen was of a small private dining
room where a buxom redheaded waitress was showing a shapely young blonde in
a blue satin dress to a booth. My eyes grew large as I realized that
everything that had happened in the restaurant would be on this tape.
I looked at Barbara. She smiled and kissed me on the lips.
Then I turned toward Carol, She put her long arm around my shoulders and
kissed me, too. Then she started to unbutton my dress. As the last button
was undone and she parted my dress, she saw that I wasn't wearing panties.
"Steve, what happened to your panties?" I was caught, and they would see
what happened to my panties on the video tape. "Haven't you been a good girl
today?" I hung my head in shame.
"Why did you do this to me?" I asked.
"You know that this is a study in gender reversal. You were a man for over
twenty five years and a woman for only six days. After what you allowed Tom
to do to you the other night." Carol waved her hand for me not to interrupt.
"I know Barbara and I encouraged you to flirt with him, but, it was obvious
that when you got home, he had screwed you. And it was a turn on for me to
slid my dick into your sperm filled belly." She had her fingers teasing my
naked vagina as my legs parted a little more. "We needed to see how you
would react to a Don Juan type of guy making a pass at you when we weren't
there encouraging you." Her fingers were going deeper into my wet vagina.
Her lips locked onto mine and her tongue pushed deep as I sucked on it.
Barbara added, "Lisa and I used to hang around together before I met Carol.
Tony was a guy I met at a night club a few weeks ago.
Neither of them had met you before, so, I arranged for them to gang you.
Lisa gave me the tape when I got there and told me what had happened before
you went to the rest room."
Barbara continued, "Since you and Carol are scheduled to swap back into your
old bodies in a couple of days, we wanted documented proof of the level of
femininity that you have achieved. This tape from the restaurant and the one
we are going to make tonight will provide most of the documentation that we
will need."
The video on the TV now showed Tony putting the moves on the young blonde.
Carol was watching with interest. "It's as if I'm watching a home movie of
me, except I know its not me," she said.
When Tiny began kissing the blonde and massaging her boobs, Carol's fingers
started moving in my vagina. Barbara reached over and undid the hook between
the cups of my brassiere and pulled them off my tits. My legs spread farther
apart to give Carol's fingers more room.
Carol pushed the stop button on the remote and said, "Let's watch the video
when we try out our toys." She pulled her large fingers from my wet vagina
and stood up. Barbara had me to stand and remove the dress and bra. I stood
in the den wearing only a blue satin garter belt, black nylons, blue high
heel shoes and my jewelry.
Barbara produced a several articles of black leather. She and Carol placed a
wide leather bracelet around each of my wrists and buckled them in place. I
asked what they were for. "They're mainly symbolic," Barbara said. Leather
bracelets were also buckled around each ankle. I was beginning to wonder
what the symbology was supposed to represent. A leather collar was placed
around my neck and buckled. Barbara then produced a wide piece of leather,
which, like the other pieces, had several metal rings attached to it.
This, I was told was an old fashioned waist cincher. I had never seen one
before. Carol and Barbara placed it around my waist and laced it up in the
back. They pulled the laces until the leather was tight around my middle. I
thought they were finished.
Carol led me to where I was standing under one of the exposed ceiling beams,
stood on a foot stool and hung a pair of short chains from hooks that hadn't
been there yesterday. "Wait a minute," I said, "This is getting kinky."
Carol held me in her strong arms and said, "You know that I wouldn't hurt
you. This is for the experiment. Trust me, please.
The chains are here just so we can tighten the waist cincher properly." She
kissed me and held me close for a moment. She raised my right hand and
hooked a snap between my leather bracelet and the chain. Then she did the
same thing to my left hand. I was left standing in a position that left my
nearly nude body in the shape of a capital Y. My arms were stretched up and
outward.
Barbara came up to me and told me, "That pose makes a woman so beautiful."
Her hands played with my breasts. "Your up stretched arms lift those gravity
defying boobs even higher. Carol is behind you and while you are stretched
out like that, Your waist cincher can pull your waist from twenty inches to
seventeen." I felt Carol tugging on the laces. The cinch was closing around
my middle as if I was caught in a vice. Just when I though I wouldn't be
able to breathe, Barbara, who was using a tape measure said, "You can stop
now. She now has a seventeen inch waist. Congratulation, Steve."
They closed in on me from the front and back at the same time.
Barbara was kissing my lips and forcing her tongue in and out of my mouth
while her fingers were pinching my nipples. Carol was rubbing her masculine
body against my buttocks, I could tell that she had a hard on, and her
fingers were around my waist and were cupping my vaginal mound. My body was
stretched so much that I couldn't move.
Their combined assault on my helpless body was bringing me closer and closer
to an orgasm. They sensed how close I was getting and increased their
efforts. I came while hanging from two chains while Barbara french kissed me
and pinched my nipples and Carol stroked a finger deep into my vagina as
another finger rubbed my clitoris.
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