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Mind Swapping
Chapter 7
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Thursday morning was one of those mornings when I wanted to sleep late.
However, Carol and Barbara would not let me stay in bed, they said that
it was time for all good girls to get up. I started to remind them that I
wasn't really a girl, then I looked down at my body through my sleepy
blue eyes. After last night's session with Carol and Barbara, following
the session with Tom, following the session with Linda, following the
masturbation yesterday morning, and the fact that I still wore the pink
satin shelf brassiere, pink satin suspender belt, pink satin crotchless
panties, seamed white silk stockings and jewelry, on my very feminine
blonde body would have made me a liar. Only last Friday, before the
memory transfer experiment swapped Carol's mind into my body and my mind
into her's, I was a man. This weekend, their psychological study on the
effects of gender reversal would end and Carol and I would switch back to
our own bodies.
As I crawled out of bed, I was grateful that I had kicked my shoes off
after our bedroom calisthenics. It was Barbara's turn to fix breakfast,
so, while she went to the kitchen, I went to the bathroom to attend to my
female body's call of nature, to remove my old clothing and to take a
bath. I shaved my legs and underarms before I got out of the tub. Carol
and Barbara had taught me how earlier in the week and I managed not to
nick myself seriously. The sensation of running my hands up and down my
long smooth legs was very erotic.
Only the thought that I was expected for breakfast in the next few
minutes prevented me from exploring my female body again. I knew what
type of clothing I was expected to wear in the mornings. I put on a
black, almost transparent, robe over my otherwise nude body, slipped on a
pair of black high heel slippers and went down for breakfast.
We were eating in the breakfast nook in the kitchen. They turned to watch
as I entered the room. I gave Barbara a quick kiss on the lips. She
mischievously reached out and pinched my left nipple as our lips parted.
Then I turned to kiss Carol, her muscular arms went around my waist as
she pulled my semi-nude body to her, I tilted my head up as she gave me a
long wet kiss. Carol hadn't shaved this morning and her beard stubble
could be felt as her kiss continued. Her large hands had descended to the
cheeks of my buttocks and she was massaging them through my thin robe.
"Break it up, you two!" Barbara said. "Steve has to go in to the beauty
shop to have his hair done this morning and he doesn't have time for any
hanky-panky."
Carol pulled her masculine tongue from my mouth and sighed as she looked
into my big blue eyes. Her fingers ran through my hair as she said, "I
think that a new hair style is just what Steve needs. Marie is my
stylist.
You'll like her. Just tell Marie to be creative as long as she doesn't
cut it."
We sat down to eat. I had become accustomed to the small portions that I
was allowed to eat. I didn't want to ruin the figure of the body that I
temporally had possession of. Carol and Barbara discussed the different
hair styles that Marie might decide on for me.
After breakfast, Carol stayed in the kitchen to clean up while Barbara
went upstairs to take a shower so that she could go to the saloon with
me. I sat at the vanity table and applied my make up. I had to
congratulate myself, I had really learned quite a bit about the use of
cosmetics since last weekend.
I was coating my full lips with hot pink lipstick when Barbara, wearing
only a towel, walked up behind me and looked at my face in the mirror.
"You're getting pretty good at putting on your own make up," she said as
she pulled my hair to one side and kissed my neck. Then she added, "I
really like you this way, Steve. When Carol started dating you, I was
jealous. Now, its as if you are actually Carol and she is a man that
knows what I like for a man to do to me when we have sex." She nuzzled my
neck again and said, "I'd better not get started or else we'll miss your
appointment. We'd better pick out our outfits for today and get dressed."
She took my hand and led me to the closet.
Barbara chose a low cut blue mini dress for me to wear. High heel shoes
and a small purse in a matching shade of blue were found. Next she picked
out a matching set of dark blue satin brassiere, panties and garter belt.
A pair of black long length nylon stockings were also selected for me.
I removed my robe and hooked the garter belt around my nude body. I sat
on the bench at the vanity table and pulled the long black hose up my
legs to within two inches of my crotch and attached the garter tabs to
the reinforced tops. I slipped my small feet into the open toed blue high
heels and buckled the ankle strap. Next, I picked up the hip hugger style
blue satin panties and stepped into them and slid them up my nylon
covered legs and pulled them around my waist until they were snug against
my pubic mound. The blue satin brassiere was a front hook style. When the
DD cups were fitted over my breasts, they were so low cut that the upper
half of my breasts were exposed. At least the nipples are covered, I
thought to myself.
"Let me sit down to apply my make up, please." I stood up to let Barbara
sit down. In the mirror, I could see my feminine body, dressed in
provocative lingerie, standing behind Barbara as she quickly, but
expertly put on her make up. Next, she put on white lace patterned nylon
hose that came to the top of her thighs and had an elastic lace band
around the top so that a garter belt wasn't required. Then she stepped
into a white lace pair of panties that when they were in place, were not
much more than a triangle of lace in front and a string between her small
rounded buttocks in back. A white lace covered brassiere covered her pert
B cup sized breasts. The huge brown nipples made two discernable bumps in
the lace covered cups. She put on her white high heel shoes and stood up
next to me.
"When we do things like this, it's like we've been girlfriends all our
lives!" She exclaimed as she hugged me to her. I was very conscious of
our seminude bodies making such intimate contact. The way she looked at
me, made me think that she was going to kiss me, but she said, "Too bad
we only have half an hour before your appointment." I felt the same way.
Before last Friday, I had never thought of Barbara as anything except as
my girlfriend's best friend. Now, she was my lesbian lover and Carol was
my boyfriend. My life had been turned upside down for the past six days.
I was still concerned about what the long term effects were going to be
when I changed back to my male body.
We put on our dresses and jewelry. My dress buttoned up the front from
the mid thigh length hemline up to the low cut neckline. I wore gold
jewelry and was quite pleased with my reflection in the full length
mirror.
Barbara's white mini dress zipped up the back. As I zipped it for her,
she told me that she appreciated me helping her this way and turned to
hug me. It felt good to have such a close relationship with her.
We transferred our cosmetics to our purses and left to go down stairs to
say goodbye to Carol. When Carol kissed me goodbye, I caressed her
stubbly check and reminded her to shave. She had forgotten one morning
and it had been like kissing a cactus that whole day. She patted me on
the bottom and said that she would remember. She also said that she was
going to go to get her hair cut in a more modern style than I had worn.
Barbara said that we needed to leave.
Barbara drove her red BMW. The beauty salon was located in a nearby mall.
We found a parking space near the entrance. I was getting out of the car
when I noticed a man, who had been walking across the parking lot, had
come to a complete stop to watch as my skirt rose to expose my stocking
tops and thighs. I quickly pulled my dress down as I turned a shade of
red.
Barbara said, "Don't get so flustered. Most men are voyeurs and want to
look up under the dress of every pretty girl they meet," as we walked to
the entrance. "A woman's revenge is to tease a man and drive him up a
wall," she finished with a smile on her face and a wiggle in her walk.
I did notice that most of the men that we passed in the mall turned to
watch as we walked by. It did things to my ego that I had never
experienced as a man. Upon Barbara's urging, I put a little extra wiggle
in my walk, too. It felt strange to be a man in a woman's body, feeling
sexually aroused by being desired by men. I wondered what long term
psychological damage was being done to my mind.
The beauty salon was a high class establishment. We were on time and
Marie, a cute brunette with curly hair and a nice smile, came right out
to greet me and escort me back to the changing room. Barbara had told me
all about Marie on the drive to the mall, so, I could carry on a
conversation with her without her realizing that I actually wasn't
Carolyn Phelps. She said I needed to remove my pretty dress and held out
a pink smock for me to wear. When I saw that she wasn't going to leave
the room, I unbuttoned the front of my dress. She let a soft whistle when
she saw my undies, "That boyfriend of your's has to be one of the
luckiest guys in town," she said as I slipped the blue dress off my
shoulders and turned to hang it on a clothes hanger. I slipped my arms
through the smock, wrapped it around my body and tied the sash. She led
me to her work station.
She gave me the works! Shampoo, rinse, trim, perm, rollers, hair dryer
and comb out. While I sat under the dryer, I didn't have anything else to
do but look at women's fashion magazines. I learned a few make up tips
and that skirts may get longer next year. I was surprised that I found
the information so interesting.
When Marie was through combing out my hair, I saw that I now had a mass
of curls covering my head and hanging down my back. "It'll be real easy
to take care of," she said, "just wash it and let it dry. Most women like
this style because it gives them a just been laid look." She had a big
smile on her face as she looked at my face in the mirror. The style did
look good on me.
We went back to the changing room and I removed the smock. She asked
where I had bought my lingerie. I told her of the lingerie shop in the
other mall. On an impulse, I told her to ask for Linda. Marie seemed to
be straight and she wore a wedding band, maybe Linda would be able to
seduce her, too. My vagina tingled at the thought of Linda personally
fitting Marie's perky little body in sexy lingerie. I asked myself how I
had become so wicked? I gave Marie a tip and paid my bill with Carol's
credit card. The cashier said that Barbara had to leave and had left a
message that I was to wait for her at a restaurant in the mall. I felt
exposed and vulnerable as I walked towards the restaurant by myself. It
seemed as if all the men that I passed, young and old, stared as I walked
by. Some whistled and one asked if I was busy tonight. I was grateful to
reach the relative safety of the restaurant.
The lunch hour rush was over and the restaurant was emptying out as the
buxom red headed waitress escorted me to a booth in a small private
dining room located in the back. I had asked to be notified when Barbara
Hamilton asked for Carol Phelps and now I was being seated in an deserted
back dining room. The waitress flashed her green eyes at me, "The busboys
make a lot of noise when they clean up the dishes and I thought that you
might like a little piece 'n quiet." Her name tag said her name was Lisa.
I thanked her and asked for a vodka collins. I was thirsty after sitting
under the hot hair dryer so long.
She brought me my drink and I took a large sip. It was good. I took
another. It was almost empty when Lisa brought me another glass. I said I
hadn't ordered another drink. "Its compliments of a handsome gentleman
out front," she winked and walked out. I had just started on the second
drink when a tall suntanned young man in his late twenties walked into
the private dining room.
Lisa was right when she had said that he was handsome. He was very good
looking.
"I hope you don't think I'm being too forward," he said, "but, I couldn't
help noticing you when you walked in." He smiled a dazzling white smile
and said, "My name is Tony." He paused for a moment and asked, "May I sit
down?"
I thought that it would be rude of me to say no after he had bought me a
drink.
I said that he could. Instead of sitting across from me, he slid into the
seat next to me.
"When I saw you come in the front door, I knew that I had to meet you.
You're the most beautiful lady that I've ever seen." I couldn't
understand why I felt butterflies in my stomach when he complimented me.
I found myself looking up into his dark eyes as he continued. "I asked
the waitress who you were and she said that she had seen you around but
didn't know your name." He took my left hand in his left hand and said,
"Please tell me what your name is."
Not having had any experience with a person such as Tony, I told him my
name was Carol.
"Carol is a pretty name, but, it doesn't do you justice. I think that you
are even prettier up close than you looked when you walked in the door."
I had been a man all my life, until six days ago. I had no idea that some
guys used such lines on girls. I certainly hadn't! Not having been a girl
and not having experienced this type of come on before, I had no immunity
to it. As Tony continued to pay compliments to me, the butterflies got
bigger. I realized that what he was trying to do to me was working and I
couldn't control it. I took another sip of my drink so that I would look
away from his hypnotic dark eyes.
When I set my drink back down and turned to face Tony, I saw that he had
moved very close to me. I scooted away from him a few inches. He only
smiled and said, "You have the biggest blue eyes. They remind me of the
lake back home where I went swimming when I was a little boy." He scooted
closer. We were sitting in a restaurant booth that had two bench seats,
pushed against a wall with a table in between. I had nowhere to go.
"Carol, you're the woman that I waited for all my life." He leaned over
to kiss me. I scooted back again and reached for my drink. I thought of
pouring it in his lap to cool him down, but, decided that doing anything
like that would be rude. I took another sip. I couldn't explain the
tingling sensations that I felt inside. Tony was actually turning me on
with his smooth talk. I asked myself if most women responded the same way
to flattery? Tony still held my left hand in his. He raised my hand to
his lips and kissed the back of my hand as he gazed into my eyes. I felt
as I was being hypnotized by his dark eyes. When he leaned toward me, I
didn't pull away. His lips were on mine for only a few seconds. My mind
was in a turmoil. Carol and Barbara weren't encouraging me to have sex
with Tony. If I allowed him to have sex with me, it would be of my own
choosing. This time, I wouldn't have the excuse that I was doing it for
Carol's psychology gender reversal study. I wondered if Barbara was going
to arrive in time to save me from this wolf.
I reached for my drink again to give myself time to collect my thoughts.
When I set it down and turned to tell Tony that maybe he should go, he
was only inches from me and his lips closed on mine before I could say
anything.
This time the kiss lasted much longer. The tingling increased. I didn't
pull away until I felt his tongue trying to enter my mouth.
I scooted backwards again. I was against the wall and wouldn't be able to
slid back any farther. "Now, Tony, I have a boyfriend," I told him,
thinking that would make him stop.
He looked into my eyes and said, "Carol, he could never love you as much
as I love you." Then he moved closer. His face was only inches away.
"Please forgive me. I'm usually shy around women. It's just that you're
so damn beautiful." He kissed me again. This time, when I felt his tongue
entering my mouth, I couldn't pull away. His tongue probed my mouth and I
found myself responding as my mouth opened wider. His right arm moved
around my shoulders as he continued to hold my left hand in his. My
resolve to make him stop dissolved.
His hand released my left hand to cup my right breast. He massaged it
through my dress and brassiere until my nipple became erect, then, he
pinched it. As I made a gasping sound, our lips broke contact just long
enough for him to say, "You have big tits and I can't wait to suck on
your nipples." He shifted his hand to my other breast as he locked his
lips on mine. A few minutes of massaging my boobs and pinching my nipples
had me so hot that I would have done anything that he had asked.
When Tony pulled away, I leaned back against the seat while he unbuttoned
the front of my dress. When he parted the dress, my seminude body was on
display, and, I am sure that he knew that I was his to enjoy. "You have a
beautiful body." He kissed me again as his fingers went down into my bra
cups to pinch my nipples. My arms encircled his neck.
Tony broke the kiss to unhook my front opening bra. My large breasts
jiggled from side to side as the cups were pulled away. He saw that they
were pear shaped, round with protruding centers, and that my nipples were
an inch long. "Your nipples are so big and so succulent!" He immediately
bent down to take my right nipple in his mouth and suck on it. When he
gently bit down on my nipple, I squirmed on the seat not from the pain,
but from sexual heat. He moved to my left titty and did the same thing.
I was squirming around when I felt Tony's fingers sliding into the front
of my panties. His fingers moved through my pubic hair as his lips and
teeth excited my nipples. I parted my legs to give his hand more freedom
to move in my panties. His middle finger slid into my vaginal slit and
began to massage my clitoris. It felt as if jolts of electricity were
coursing through my body.
He kept rubbing my clit and sucking and biting my nipples until I came.
As I recovered from the orgasm, Tony buried his middle finger deep in my
lubricated vagina and gently licked my sore nipples. I looked down to
watch his tongue slowly lip my throbbing strawberry sized nipples. I
could also see were his hand disappeared down the front of my panties and
the bulge in the front of my panty crotch where Tony's hand was massaging
my pubic mound while his finger wiggled inside my vagina. I laid my head
against the back of the seat, closed my eyes and let the sensations wash
over me.
I opened my eyes when Tony pulled his finger out of my vagina. "Raise
that sweet little ass of yours so I can get your panties off." I did as
he said.
My panties were pulled off and put in his pants pocket. "You have a
pretty blonde pussy," he said as his fingers parted my vaginal lips and
stroked inside.
He watched my face as he brought me almost to the point of orgasm again.
When he took his fingers away, I was about to beg him to continue.
The sound of a zipper caused me to open my eyes. He had unzipped his
pants and was undoing his belt buckle. When he raised up, he lowered his
pants to below his knees. His rock hard penis was standing up in full
erection. It appeared to be eight inches long, not as long as Tom's but
bigger than the one that had been mine. Tony took my left hand and guided
it to his erect penis. "Play with it, Carol, make it feel good like I
made your little pussy feel good." I gripped the hard shaft with my small
fingers and automatically began stroking up and down.
"Use both hands," Tony said. I gripped the upper part of the shaft with
my right hand and stroked up and down in time with my left hand. He
shoved the table away from us to give us more room. "Get down on your
knees so you can give me a better hand job." I slid off the bench seat
and was between his legs, on my knees. I kept staring at the large head
of his hard penis as I stroked it for him.
Tony leaned forward and ran his fingers through my long curly blonde hair
and pulled my head towards his penis. He didn't say anything until the
head of his erect penis was rubbing against my pink lips, "Take the head
of my cock in your pretty mouth and give me a blow job. Come on, open
your mouth." My lips parted and Tony pulled my mouth down onto his
excited penis. I decided that if I was going to give some guy a blow job,
it might as well be a good blow job. I began to bob my head up and down
and to lick all the most sensitive spots with my tongue. I remembered
what had felt good when some girl had gone down on me and I used all the
tricks on Tony's penis, now.
Within only a couple of minutes, Tony had grabbed my head and was trying
to force his enlarged penis down my throat. My hands on his shaft
continued to stroke as his penis began to throb in my hands and mouth.
"I'm going to cum in your mouth!" He cried out as the first spurt of cum
shot into my throat. His fingers gripping my hair prevented me from
pulling my mouth away. I had only tasted the cum from what had been my
own penis before now. Tony's cum had a slightly different flavor, but it
tasted good. I wondered if all men's semen tasted this good. To bad I
only had another day or two to find out, I thought to myself.
"You're a great little cock sucker," he told me. I didn't take his
comment as an insult as I continued to suck his still hard penis. "Climb
up here and sit on my cock before it starts to get soft," I was
instructed. The emptiness in my juicing vagina made me do as he said. I
straddled his legs and climbed up so that my knees were on each side of
him. He held his still erect penis steady as I lowered myself onto his
shaft. I felt the enlarged head part my wet vagina lips and penetrate up
into my belly as I slid down around his stiff penis. I closed my eyes as
the sensation of a stuffed vagina overwhelmed me. I had found that I
loved being a female as I rode up and down on the long hard penis buried
in my vagina.
"You've got a tight little pussy!" Tony said as I rose and lowered myself
on him. His fingers were gripping my buttocks as I rode him like a horse.
Then I felt his finger in the crease between my buttocks. The finger went
down to where it could pick up some of my leaking lubricating juices and
returned to my little pink anus. Tony wormed his finger inside of my
anus! I had never inserted anything inside my anus when I was a man and
had never tried to do anything to a girl like this. I stopped moving up
and down. "Your back door is so tight, I bet it's cherry," Tony said as
he slowly stroked his finger all the way inside. I was about to tell him
to remove his finger when he started the in and out motion. The sensation
was new, but not totally unpleasant. Slowly, I started to ride Tony's
hard penis again.
"That's it. Screw yourself on my hard cock while I Stroke my finger in
that tight ass!" He began to suck and bite my nipples again. The triple
assault on my body was more than I could stand. I began crying out as I
came with a bigger and longer lasting orgasm than I had before.
When I came to, I was slumped over and more than one set of hands was
lifting my semiconscious body off Tony's softening penis. As I was being
laid down on the bench seat, I opened my eyes to see Tony and Lisa above
me. "I heard some screaming going on back here and came running to help.
I thought that he was killing you." She looked at Tony's slick penis and
said, "I'll bet that cock is a big one when its hard," and licked her
lips. "Luckily, I don't think anyone else heard your screams." She looked
intently at my exposed body. "You know that all that cum dripping out of
your pussy will stain your pretty dress if we don't do something about
it." She got down on her knees and told me to spread my legs so she could
clean me up. In the haze of post orgasm, I automatically did as I was
told.
"My, what a pretty blonde pussy," Lisa said as she wiped my pubic hair
dry with a cloth table napkin. Her fingers pushed my nylon covered legs
farther apart so she could see better. She placed her fingers on the lips
of my vagina and parted them. "That big cock of his stretched your little
hole and I can see that you're full of semen. When you stand up, it will
leak out and stain your dress." Her green eyes looked up at me as she
said, "Would you like for me to get all that nasty sperm out of your
pussy?" She didn't wait for an answer.
Her mouth went down on my spread open vagina and her tongue penetrated
deep into me. I gasped at the sudden sensations and she pulled my
buttocks to the edge of the seat as her tongue lapped Tony's cum from my
vagina.
Tony, who had been watching, leaned over and started licking my sore
nipples. I was about to cum again when I felt one of Lisa's fingers
pushing into my anus. I screamed again as I came for them. Lisa wouldn't
stop and the orgasm continued to roll over me for several minutes until I
blacked out again.
When I reopened my eyes, I saw Lisa's head bobbing up and down on Tony's
hard cock. They must have been at it for a while because he was about to
cum down her throat. She was swallowing about six inches of his thick
penis. It was amazing to watch her make most of the big penis disappear.
When his body stiffened, she pushed her face all the way down on his
penis until her nose touched his pubic hair and she held it there until
Tony stopped having spasms.
She drew her face back up and took a gulp of air. Tony said that was the
best blow job that he had ever had. I found myself wishing I knew how to
deep throat a hard penis like Lisa.
I asked if I could take care of her, but Lisa said that it was her time
of the month. She said if I asked her next week, she would love it. Then
she kissed me on the lips and ran her sperm coated tongue in my mouth. I
sucked on it until she pulled back.
"I'm supposed to be working," she said as she stood up and straightened
her uniform. "It's a good thing that I closed the door when I came back
here and saw what was going on or else they would have heard your screams
when you were cuming that last time," she told me with a big grin. She
wiped her face with a napkin and pulled her compact and tube of red
lipstick from her uniform pocket and made herself presentable for her
other customers. "I'd better get back to work before someone comes
looking for me. Tuesday's and Wednesday's are my off days."
Lisa left the room, leaving us to straighten our clothing. I hooked my
brassiere and asked Tony to give me my panties, but he said that he was
going to keep them as a souvenir. I began to panic! If I returned home
without any panties, Carol and Barbara would know that I had sex with
someone. It would be embarrassing to admit that I couldn't be trusted. I
would have to admit that the sexual urges that this little body
experienced was stronger than I am. That admittion would be Carol's
excuse to have sex with anyone and everyone after we changed back to our
own bodies.
I pleaded with Tony to give my panties back. He said that if I would meet
him again, he would give them back. I gave up and buttoned the front of
my dress. I would have to spend the rest of the afternoon without any
covering over my vagina and bottom except for my dress. When I got home,
I would sneak up stairs and put on another pair of panties before Carol
or Barbara noticed.
Tony gave me his phone number and told me to call him when I wanted my
panties back. He pulled the table back in position, kissed me and left
the room. I went to the ladies room, peed, washed my hands, freshened my
lipstick and checked my hair. When I returned to my booth, Barbara was
waiting on me.
"The redheaded waitress said you'd gone to the rest room. Have you been
waiting long?" She inquired.
"Not too long," I told her as I sat down across from her. The satin of my
dress felt cool against my bare bottom.
Barbara had a gleam in her eye as she said, "I like your new hair style.
It gives you that just been laid look."
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