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Mind Swapping
Chapter 11
Tom woke me twice during the night. I would awaken to find his lips
sucking my nipples and his fingers teasing my clitoris and penetrating
deep into my moist pussy. Each time, he would climb on top of me and
sink his huge stiff cock into my belly. I would cum several times before
he would explode in my suctioning pussy. After each time, we would
snuggle and go back to sleep. It was the most wonderful night of my life
as a woman, and, far surpassed anything that I had experienced when I
was a man. I wished that it would never end!
The morning light peeked in the window around the drawn curtains. I
opened my eyes and looked around the room to find a clock, it was almost
10:00 AM. Since it was Saturday, we weren't late for anything. My large
breasts shifted on my chest as I sat up in bed. I looked over at Tom as
he snored softly. His hair was mused after all of the night's
activities, but he was still a very handsome man. He looked so peaceful,
that I decided to not wake him right away. I climbed up off the bed and
walked to the bathroom to clean up a little before Tom woke up.
I found the towels and wash cloths and decided to wash our dried juices
from my body so that I would be fresh and clean. My hair was still
pinned on top of my head and I was still nude, so, I had only to step
into the shower after I got up off the toilet. I couldn't help but
remember the events of the previous night as I washed my still sensitive
body. For a person who was a man until the memory transfer experiment a
week ago, I had changed my attitudes as well as my body, and would never
be the same when Carol and I exchanged back to our original bodies.
I soaped my body and rinsed off. The wash cloth had caused my nipples to
become erect and send tingling sensations down to my pubic region. I
towelled dry and put some tooth paste on the end of my index finger and
used it, since I didn't have a tooth brush with me, to brush my teeth. I
rinsed my mouth and rearranged the pins in my hair where they had become
loosened. I decided that I wouldn't put on make up before I woke Tom, I
would let him see my face au natural.
I was nude when I left the bathroom. Tom was still gently snoring as I
found my black silk bikini panties and slid them up my smooth legs.
Tom's bath robe was too large for me to wear, so I slipped on the shirt
that he had worn last night and went in search of the coffee maker. The
deep padded carpet felt good on my bare feet as I walked toward the
kitchen. Within a few minutes, I had coffee brewing and was back in the
bedroom to awaken Tom.
I climbed into bed beside Tom and kissed his lips to see if that would
awaken him. His eyes opened and his muscular arms came up around me.
When his tongue entered my mouth, I knew he was completely awake. I
pulled away from his lips and said, "Wake up, sleepy head. Remember, I
have to go home this morning. I started coffee already, we need to get
moving." He placed a broad hand behind my head and pulled my lips down
to his and probed the inside of my mouth with his tongue. I meekly
allowed him to use his other hand to pinch both of my nipples and even
opened my legs to allow him to massage my pubic mound through my silk
panties. Within two minutes, I had lost interest in making Tom get out
of bed and a minute later, I was stroking Tom's hardening penis.
Tom rolled me onto my back, unbuttoned my shirt and began to suck my
already erect nipples. I cooperated when he removed my panties and used
his fingers to play with my clitoris and vaginal opening. He had me
right where he wanted me, naked, on my back, my legs spread wide, my
nipples wet and erected and my pussy craving his large stiff cock. His
fingers continued to massage my clit as he kissed my belly and thighs.
His tongue licked from the bottom of my furrow to the top where he
flicked his tongue on my clitoris. If he had done that a few more times,
I would have cum.
Tom rolled over on his back and said, "Climb on top and we can sixty
nine." His tool was standing straight up in the air like some sort of a
phallic idol. I felt as if it had me mesmerized as I straddled his head
and leaned forward to take the enlarged penis in my hand. I stroked my
tiny hand up and down on the hard cock. He hadn't had a shower yet and
the musky odor of his penis was due to the dried semen and vaginal
juices which had coated it three different times during the night. When
I felt Tom's lips sucking on my clit, I lost all my reservations about
taking his hard cock into my mouth. I warped my lips around the large
head of his man meat and immediately began to suck as hard as I could as
I bobbed my head up and down on the hard cock.
Tom's lips on my clitoris had almost made me reach orgasm when I felt
one of his large fingers probing at my small pink anus. He had wet it
with the juices from my wet vagina and was now pushing it into my anus.
Except for the butt plug that Carol and Barbara had used in me the other
night, no one had ever inserted anything in my butt before. I found that
it added to the many sensations in my aroused female body. The invading
finger must have been all the way in my intestines while his tongue
continued to flick across my erect clit as he sucked it. When his finger
began to stroke in and out off my violated anus, I found my head bobbing
up and down on Tom's cock with the same rhythm. He made me cum this way
twice before he shot his cum down my throat. I realized, as he pulled
his finger from my anus and I rolled off from Tom's satisfied body, that
I was becoming quite good at sucking cock. This was a startling thought
for a person who had been a heterosexual male until last week. I
realized that if Carol and I didn't switch back to our own bodies today
or tomorrow, my mind would never recover!
Tom said, "That was fantastic! If you move in with me, we could wake up
every morning the same way." He put his arms around me and kissed my
lips with his lips, which were still wet with my own juices. Actually,
if I had to remain as a woman the rest of my life, I would certainly
consider moving in with Tom. However, since Carol and I were to change
back tomorrow, I knew that could never be. I lay there with Tom's arms
around me as I pondered the possibilities.
Eventually, Tom decided it was time to get up. When he had climbed out
of bed, I realized that I had enjoyed lying in his strong arms. He
leaned over the bed, patted my bottom and said, "Get up, Cute Cakes,
I'll take a shower and shave while you drink a cup of coffee. There's
some fruit salad in the refrigerator if you want breakfast." I got out
of bed and slipped my panties and his shirt on again. I found two coffee
cups and saucers in the cabinets along with a pair of fruit bowls. When
Tom came into the kitchen, I had set the table and we ate our breakfast
before we dressed.
When Tom drove me home, he told me that he had to go to London, England,
for a conference and he would be out of town for over a week. He said
that he would call me as soon as he returned and that he would miss me.
I thought about the fact that Carol and I would have switched back
before then, and, I knew that I would miss what we had done together. We
had our parting kiss, I got out of his car and he quickly drove off to
go home to pack for his trip. I found a tear slowly rolling down my
cheek as I watched him leave.
I walked into the house to have Carol ask, "Where have you been all
night and half the day?" I didn't have time to explain what had
happened. Carol dropped a bomb on me when she said, "Mom and Dad are
going to be here at three o'clock! That means we have less than three
hours to prepare."
"We'd better go down to the lab and switch back right now," I said as I
started towards the basement steps.
"Barbara and I decided that this would be the perfect test of your level
of feminization. If you can fool my parents and Becky, I forgot to say
that Becky is also coming, then the experiment in gender reversal will
be complete." From the look on her handsome face, I could see that she
was serious.
I felt complete panic. How could I fool a mother and father into
thinking that I was their daughter. Carol's eighteen year old sister,
Rebecca, would also be here. It was ridiculous to think that I would be
able to pull off this charade. Changing back into my own body and Carol
into her's seemed to be our only option.
"Relax! Don't get your panties in a wad! That is, if you' re wearing any
this morning." She laughed as she continued, "You're taking this to
seriously. What's the worst that can happen? Mom, Dad and Becky will
find out about your memory transfer machine switching our minds into
each others body. So what! They'll find out when we publish the results
of the gender reversal experiment." She paused for a moment, then
continued, "Relax and think of this as a game. It will be fun to see if
we can actually fool them." I began to calm down. She was right. If The
Phelps's recognized that I wasn't really Carol, we would explain the
situation to them and they would understand. I hoped!
Carol and Barbara led me up stairs to our bedroom to prepare for my new
family's arrival. Barbara removed her personal items from the master
bedroom as I took another bath. Carol told me all about the little
personal things that I needed to know when I talked to her mother, Inger
Phelps. Then she told me about the personal things about her father. The
most interesting information concerned her younger sister, Rebecca. She
was described as a little miss goody two shoes, a little miss prim and
proper, an innocent little virginal acting bitch who had told on Carol
anytime she found out that Carol had done something that their parents
disapproved of. Carol then said, "And I think that little Miss Chastity
Belt has the hots for you! I mean me. This might be a very interesting
situation. I'll show Becky some attention when no one is looking to see
if she really is interested in stealing her sister's boyfriend." I
realized that this might cause trouble, but, I kept my mouth shut. My
mistake!
"Hurry up and get out of the tub. We have to take your hair down and
style it." Carol looked at my hair and gave a sigh as she said, "Tom
must have been screwing you all night long to get your hair in this
condition." I blushed a crimson shade of red as I stood up to dry off
with a large fluffy towel. I wrapped the towel around my body. It
covered my breasts down to just below my crotch.
Carol took the hair pins out of my hair and had me bend over the
bathroom sink as she washed my hair. It felt so good to have her strong
fingers massaging the shampoo and conditioner through my long blonde
tresses that I almost forgot about how nervous I was about Carol's
family coming to visit. I enjoyed the treatment as much as when Marie
had washed my hair at the beauty salon. When my hair was rinsed clean of
all the suds and conditioner, Carol wrapped a towel around my head and
told me to put on my robe and high heel slippers. She said that I could
help straighten the living room for a few minutes while my hair dried
naturally. I slipped the towel from around my naked body, donned my thin
pink robe and fuzzy pink high heel slippers so that I could preform my
domestic chores.
As the arrival time came closer, the butterflies in my stomach grew
larger. Carol had styled my hair just the way that her mother and father
preferred with it hanging down my back. Then, Barbara laid out my
clothes. As I wrapped the pink lace garter belt around my small waist, I
asked if I shouldn't be wearing pantyhose, since my "mother" was coming
to visit. Carol informed me that it was her mother that had told her
that wearing garter belts was the way to turn on a man. As I pulled the
suntan tinted stockings up my legs and attached them to my garters, I
realized that there was a side to Mrs Phelps that I hadn't known about.
I slipped white high heel pumps on my feet and stepped into a pair of
pink lace hipster panties. The delicate lace fabric was stretched across
my curving buttocks and pubic mound. The front hook pink lace brassiere
was fitted over my large cone shaped breasts. I spritzed some perfume on
my semi nude body, then, I slid my arms in a white silk blouse which had
no buttons, but, simply flapped over in front. I stepped into my pink
skirt and pulled it up and over my hips. I flapped the blouse over,
remembering to place the right side over the left, and tucked it into
the waistband of the skirt. I buttoned the waist band and zipped the
side zipper. I placed a strand of white pearls around my neck, a pearl
bracelet around my wrist and pearl studs in my ear lobes.
Carol had been watching as I prepared myself for our visitors. Her face
had a look of pride when her deep masculine voice said, "You dressed
yourself as if you had been wearing garter belts and women's clothes all
your life. Barbara and I really appreciate the way you cooperated during
this gender reversal experiment." Carol placed her strong arms around my
waist as she pulled me to her. I tilted my head up as my breasts were
flattened against her muscular chest and her lips came down on my soft
lips.
"Break it up, you two. We have less than an hour and you don't have
enough time for any screwing around. If you pardon my pun?" Barbara was
dressed and had an overnight bag in her hand. "While you two are
entertaining your guests, I'm going out tonight. Maybe, I'll look up
that Billy Bob, or whatever his name was, who fixed our flat tire the
other day. I've never been to a country dance bar before." Barbara
kissed both of us on the lips, said, "Good Luck," and left Carol and me
alone to greet our guests.
While I was checking my appearance in the full length mirror, Carol
walked up behind me. "You look marvelous! Mom and Dad will never notice
a thing.
You've become so feminine during the last week that no one will be able
to tell that you haven't been a female your whole life." I didn't know
that I liked what Carol had just said as I checked to see if my hemline
was straight and my blouse fit as it should. For a moment, I thought of
suggesting that we hurry down to the basement laboratory to switch our
minds back into our original bodies, then Carol hugged me from behind. I
could feel the bulge of her soft penis between my rounded buttocks. I
forgot about the suggestion to swap back as I calculated if I had enough
time to get Carol's penis hard so we could have sex before her family
arrived. I was nervous and I thought that some sex might calm me down.
The door bell interrupted my thoughts.
Carol offered her arm and I took it as we went downstairs to answer the
door. I swallowed as Carol opened the door and I saw the Phelps family
on our doorstep. Howard Phelps, forty five years old, was blonde, tall
and handsome. He was a successful banker and wore a business suit and
tie. Inger Phelps was a forty two year old blonde bomb shell, E cup
brassiere, twenty four inch waist, rounded hips and a very pretty face.
She was a young and sexy looking woman. She wore a dark blue button
front dress, blue high heels and purse. Rebecca was graduating from high
school this year. She wore her blonde hair bobbed short, a sweater and
blue jeans. Carol had said that she was a Tom Boy. She had a pretty face
and a slightly thinner figure than I now had, but, she didn't seem
interested in showing it off. Blonde hair and blue eyes seemed to be a
Phelps family trait.
Inger Phelps hugged me as soon as she came in the door. "How's my little
Princess?" She asked as she released me and looked into my eyes. My
large breasts had been flattened by her even larger ones.
"Just fine," I answered. Howard Phelps leaned toward me and turned his
face slightly to the side. I remembered that he would do this when Carol
would kiss his cheek. I gently kissed him on the cheek as he smiled and
said that he had missed me. I turned to Rebecca to see that she wasn't
looking at me.
She was looking at Carol, who she thought was me, with a big smile.
Carol had said that Becky thought that my experiments to increase the
level of knowledge for mankind were impressive and that she had a crush
on me. The way she looked at Carol made me believe it.
We sat around and talked for an hour. I made no major mistakes and they
still didn't suspect anything. Carol said that we needed to go and pick
up something before five o'clock and that we could all go together. Then
Howard Phelps suggested that we all go out to eat afterwards. Inger
Phelps said, "I'd like to go some place nice, but, we'll have to do
something about Becky's clothes. Carol, do you have any nice dresses
that would fit your sister?" She was looking at me. I looked at Carol to
see a slight nod and I said yes.
The three of us female members of the Phelps family went upstairs to
pick out a dress for Rebecca. I found a red spandex mini dress that
would fit her slightly smaller figure. Inger held it up to Becky's body
and told her how pretty it would look on her. "Now, just slip out of
your sweater and jeans." I thought about leaving the room as Rebecca
revealed her sexy young figure to her mother and me. She had C cup
breasts on her thin little frame. Her bra and figure hugging panties
were made of white silk and lace. Her long legs and graceful body were
truly a beautiful sight. "Carol, we'll need some pantyhose for your
sister."
I was stumped, there wasn't a pair of pantyhose in the house. When I
tried to explain that I didn't have any pantyhose, Inger Phelps pulled
up my skirt to see what I was wearing under my clothing. I immediately
placed both of my hands on my skirt to keep it from being raised up past
my stocking tops. "Why the modesty? We're all girls here." She said with
a smile on her face. I remembered that Carol had said that her mother
was the one who had recommended that she wear garter belts and I removed
my hands. Inger raised my skirt up past my waist. "Becky, look at what
Carol's wearing. Pink lace panties, pink lace garter belt and nylon
stockings." She smiled at first me, then at Rebecca as she held my skirt
up for Rebecca to see my lingerie. "I'll bet that Steve gets turned on
seeing you dressed this way. Becky, this is the way a woman needs to
dress if she wants to attract and keep a man." She lowered my hemline as
I tried to control my blushing.
Inger looked at Rebecca's figure and asked, "Carol, do you have a garter
belt that will fit Becky?" I said that I thought that I did and opened a
draw full of new garter belts. I found a small white silk garter belt
that was almost a perfect fit around Rebecca's tiny waist. Inger hooked
it in back and the straps dangled down to the tops of her long thighs.
"You had better wear the straps inside your panties in case you need to
go to the bathroom." Inger pulled Rebecca's panties down to her lower
thighs and back up over the garter straps.
It was her turn to blush as her blonde pubic hair was exposed.
I found a pair of black silk stockings and slid one up one of Rebecca's
legs and attached it to the garter tabs. "Carol, you're so sweet to help
your sister like this," Inger said as I attached the tabs to the other
stocking. My vagina was tingling from being so close to Rebecca's semi
dressed body. I had to remind myself that she was supposed to be my
sister. I went to the closet and found a pair of red high heel pumps and
a matching purse. Inger said, "Becky, try on the shoes and walk around
in them for a couple of minutes.
You haven't worn high heels very often, but, you'll get used to them
quickly."
Rebecca walked back and forth in the bedroom a few times. "My baby has
turned into a beautiful sexy young lady. Don't you agree, Carol?" I
nodded my head and Rebecca smiled at the unexpected compliment from her
older sister.
Inger went to the bathroom while I painted Rebecca's fingernails a
bright red to match her dress. While her nails were drying, I put a
little make up on her blemish free skin. A little eye shadow, eye liner,
blush and lipstick made her face even more beautiful. Then I took a hair
brush and fluffed up her hair a little to give it more body. Inger came
out of the bathroom and commented, "It makes me feel so good to see my
two beautiful daughters helping each other instead of constantly
feuding." Then her smile vanished as she said, "While I was in the
bathroom, I noticed that I have a run in my pantyhose.
Carol, do you have a garter belt and stockings that would fit me?"
My waist was only twenty inches and Inger's was twenty four or twenty
five, but, I remembered that we still had one of the waist cinchers that
had been to big for me. It did have garter straps. I showed it to her
and Inger immediately began to unbutton the front of her dark blue dress
from the neck to the hem. She opened it and let it slide off her
shoulders. She stood before me in only her black satin E cup brassiere,
black satin briefs under black nylon tights and high heel shoes. She
stepped out of her shoes and peeled off her pantyhose. The waist cincher
would have covered the upper portion of her satin briefs, so, she peeled
them off as well.
"Don't you two act as if you're shocked to see your mother almost nude.
After all, you saw me completely nude many times before." She must have
been a natural nudist. I went behind her and began to lace up the
cincher around her waist. In order to make it look right, I had to pull
the laces until the sides of the opening almost met. Inger's waist was
now less than twenty two inches. She called out, "Enough!" I tied off
the ends and went to get her some long black silk stockings. She tried
to bend over to put them on, but, with the waist cincher on, she found
that she couldn't bend over far enough to reach her toes. "Carol, be a
sweet heart and put my stockings on me, please." As I did as she had
asked, I found my face only inches from the exposed vagina that had
given birth to the body that I was now in. I slipped the shoes on her
feet and held her panties as she stepped into them.
Rebecca still hadn't put on her dress. She was admiring her new persona
in the mirror when Inger joined her. "Carol, come here." I stood beside
them as Inger took hold of the hemline of my skirt and raised it to show
the bare thigh above the darker tops of my nylons, the pink straps of my
garter belt and the pink lace of my panties. "Girls, we are the sexiest
women in town tonight." She hugged both of us and said that we'd better
hurry.
When we went down stairs, Howard whistled at Rebecca. Inger asked what
he thought of the rest of the women in his family. He said that we were
beautiful, as always, but, this was the first time that he had seen his
baby girl all dolled up. Carol agreed that Rebecca was truly beautiful.
For some reason, that compliment seemed to mean more to Rebecca than
ours had. Howard reminded us, "Steve has a surprise so we have to
hurry." We all got into Howard Phelps big Mercedes and off we went.
We pulled into the Mercedes dealership and Carol said to park next to a
white coupe with darkened windows. We got out as a salesman came out to
greet us. Carol said that we had needed a new car for a long time to
replace the aging vehicle that she had to drive when I was off in my
Mustang. The salesman said that he would be happy to show the ladies the
new car while the men took care of the paperwork. Inger told Rebecca and
me to get into the car so that the salesman, who said his name was Bob,
could show us how the controls worked.
Inger then walked over to look at another car.
Bob noticed that when I got into the car, my skirt had ridden up my
thighs and shown a glimpse of bare thigh before I had pulled my skirt
back down.
He then glanced over at Rebecca to see that her red dress had also
ridden up, but that she hadn't noticed and hadn't pulled her's back
down. His tongue licked his lips as he stared at the dark tops of
Rebecca's silk hose, white silk garter tabs and bare skin at the top of
her thighs. She glanced at Bob's face, saw where his eyes were focused
and pulled her dress down to a more modest position.
I couldn't help but notice that there was a movement in the front of
Bob's pants as his penis became hard. I had to fight the urge to reach
up and fondle his hardening penis.
Bob said that we were the most beautiful ladies that he had seen in a
long time. Then he tried to concentrate on showing us how all the
controls in the car worked. When he had finished, he said that if either
one of us ever wanted a job selling automobiles, to come talk to him. He
said that with our looks, that we could earn a lot of money selling cars
to rich older men.
When Carol came out with the keys, I was told to drive the car to the
restaurant. Carol sat beside me and Rebecca sat in the back. Carol saw
all the way up to Rebecca's white silk and lace panties as she got into
the back seat. I noticed that Carol was licking her lips as she got into
the front seat beside me. I started the engine, put the transmission
into Drive and followed Howard and Inger Phelps, who were in their
Mercedes, to the restaurant. The car handled very well.
The waiter didn't ask for ID's when Howard Phelps ordered champagne.
Rebecca looked so grown up, she was served, no questions asked. She
seemed to be enjoying the attention that all the men were paying her.
Several times, I thought I had seen her flirting with Carol. Inger
hadn't noticed. "Carol," she said to me, "could you come to the powder
room with me, please." I thought that the waist cincher must be too
tight. When we were safely inside no man's land, she said, "Your father
noticed that my waist was smaller and asked me about what I had on under
my dress on the way to the restaurant. He wants to take me to a motel so
that we can play around. Would it be to much of an imposition to ask if
Becky can stay with you and Steve tonight?" She was happy when I said
that we wouldn't mind.
When we had finished supper, Howard and Inger left in a hurry. As
Rebecca, Carol and I went to the parking lot, I told Carol to drive
home.
Rebecca asked if she could ride in the front seat. I agreed. During the
drive home, I leaned forward to say something to Carol, I noticed that
Carol's eye's spent as much time on Rebecca's exposed upper thighs as
they did the road. I almost offered to drive while they sat in the back
seat.
We amazingly arrived home without traffic incident. When we went into
the house, the phone was ringing. It was Linda, the saleslady from the
lingerie shop. While Rebecca went to the bathroom, I talked to Linda on
the phone, She wanted to know if I could come over to her house for the
evening. I was about to say no when Carol, who was listening in, nodded
yes. I didn't know what I was getting into when I said that I could if
they could come pick me up. She said that she would be here in fifteen
minutes. When Rebecca rejoined us, I told her, "I have to go out for a
little while, but, Steve will be here to keep you company." She smiled
as she looked at Carol.
Within an hour, Rebecca would no longer be a virgin.
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