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Mind Swapping
Chapter 20
I awoke about ten o'clock Saturday morning. I had a hang over. I had
drank to much wine during the party. My vagina was sore. So was my
rectum. The corset felt as if it was cutting me in two. And, as if there
weren't enough problems, I didn't have a way home. I thought to myself,
"This is a fine mess for a normal straight heterosexual guy to find
himself in!" Lisa was already awake. She stood up first and offered me a
hand. Together with her help, I managed to get up off the thickly
carpeted floor where I had spent the night.
I asked Lisa, "Could you please take off this instrument of torture. And
these boots have heels so tall, I can barely walk in them."
Lisa's green eyes twinkled as she grinned and replied, "Getting used to
a corset is a painful process. Turn around and I'll loosen your stays."
I turned and she untied the laces and the corset relaxed its vice like
grip on my waist. I took the first deep breath since last night when
Lisa had laced it up. Next, I bent over to unzip the thigh high black
leather high heeled boots. I sat down on the sofa to unzip them all the
way down. It felt good to remove the four inch high heel boots.
Lisa said, "How about loosening my corset laces?" I immediately stood up
and did as she had asked. I knelt down on the floor and unzipped her
boots and removed them. "Thank you, Carol." Then she added, "Let's take
a shower together. You can scrub my back and I'll scrub yours." She
helped me out of my corset and I helped her out of hers. She pointed to
the wall mirror and said, "See how small our waists are. That's from the
corset training." She was right, our waists were smaller than they had
been yesterday.
We were both completely nude as we walked to the basement bathroom. We
pined our hair up on top of our heads and turned on the water in the
shower. As soon as it was warm enough, Lisa stepped inside. The water
danced off her curvy red headed body as she turned and beckoned me to
join her. I stepped inside and closed the shower door. We soaped each
other's body with caressing strokes of our hands. It felt good to have
her small hands washing my back, breasts and vagina. I reciprocated.
We turned off the water and left the shower. I dried Lisa, then, she
dried me. Being so intimate with another woman was strangely satisfying.
Lisa found her clothing, but I had to search for mine. My garter belt,
silk stockings and high heel shoes had been taken off here in the
basement, but, my other clothing had been removed in the master bedroom.
I placed the lace trimmed blue satin garter belt around my tiny waist,
rolled the seamed white silk hose up my legs and attached the garter
tabs. Next, I slipped the blue high heel shoes onto my feet.
I waited for Lisa to finish dressing so that she could accompany me up
to the master bedroom to get the rest of my clothing. When we went
upstairs, she insisted on making a pot of coffee before we retrieved my
dress. I wanted a cup of coffee, too, so I helped her. I felt more than
naked standing in the Barberi kitchen in nothing more than a garter
belt, stockings and shoes while Lisa was fully dressed. We drank a cup
each and Lisa poured two more cups and we carried them on our way to
retrieve my dress and wake up John and Linda.
Lisa carried her cup of coffee around to John's side of the bed and set
it down on the bedside table. I set my cup on the table on Linda's side
of the bed. John and Linda were still fast asleep as Lisa whispered, "I
like for people to wake me up by giving me head. I'll suck John's cock
while you go down on Linda." Her hand had grasped John's flaccid penis
and had begun to play with it.
I saw Lisa's head descend toward John's swelling cock as my fingers
began to play with Linda's pubic hair. I slid my middle finger between
her legs and into the groove where her clitoris hid. Her legs parted
slightly even as she slept. Lisa was swallowing John's enlarging penis
as my mouth began to kiss Linda's thighs and pubic mound. John and Linda
awoke at the same time. Both had smiles on their bleary eyed faces as
Lisa and I ate them. Around six or eight minutes later both had cum and
were reaching for their coffee cups. They thanked us for the coffee and
the pleasant method of awakening.
I found my lace trimmed blue satin brassiere and panties and put them
on. I noticed that my vagina was moist as the cool satin crotchband of
the panties was pulled up against it. Eating Linda's pussy had turned me
on. I was tempted to stay with the Barberi's all day. Then, I remembered
that Tom Collins was supposed to call this afternoon or evening and I
did not want to miss it. I put on my dress and said, "I hate to be a
party pooper, but, I need a ride home." Lisa said that she would take
me. John and Linda asked us to stay. Lisa said she had to go to work
this afternoon and had to leave, too. After thanking the Barberi's for
the exciting party, Lisa and I left.
Lisa let me out in our drive way. She kissed me on the lips before she
said goodbye. As her tongue probed my mouth, I could taste the residue
of John's cum. It was a very pleasant flavor. I decided that next time
we woke them up by going down on them, I would be on John's side of the
bed. We said goodbye and I went in the house as Lisa drove off. Carol
and Rebecca were sitting on the sofa in the den. Their arms were
entwined and they had broken their kiss as they heard me enter the front
door.
Rebecca was wearing a thin red tank top and obviously wasn't wearing a
brassiere. Her nipples were erect. She had on a pair of tight white
nylon jogging shorts and apparently nothing else. Carol wore a blue tee
shirt over her muscular chest and shoulders and a pair black jogging
shorts. Judging from the tented condition of the front of her shorts,
she had a hard on and wasn't wearing any under shorts.
Carol turned her handsome face in my direction and said, "We were
beginning to wonder if we needed to call missing persons. How was the
party?" I gently sat my tender bottom down in the chair across from them
and just smiled for a reply. Rebecca couldn't understand why the person
that she thought was her sister was going out to parties while the
person she thought was her sister's boyfriend was at home having
marvelous sex with her. She would have really been confused if she knew
that the great guy she had been having sex with all night long was
really her sister in my body. We hadn't explained about how the memory
transfer experiment had malfunctioned, and, I didn't know that we would.
At least not now.
I told them that I was still a little sleepy and went up stairs to
Barbara's room to get some sleep. She had gone to her apartment for the
weekend and I didn't want to disturb the love birds. And just as
importantly, I didn't want them disturbing my much needed rest. It was
one o'clock in the afternoon as I undressed and lay down on the bed. I
was asleep in five minutes.
Rebecca was shaking my shoulder when I woke up. "Carol," she said, "wake
up. Some one by the name of Tom Collins is on the phone." I sat up on
the bed causing my large breasts to shift on my chest. I was still nude
and Rebecca seemed to be studying my figure as if she were comparing it
to her slightly younger and slightly thinner body.
I said to Rebecca, "Thank you." I smiled sleepily as she smiled back and
left the room. I picked up the phone and heard Tom and Carol were
talking. I was happy to hear Tom's voice. I waited for a moment of
silence and said, "Hello, Tom. How was your trip?"
Carol said goodbye and hung up as Tom answered my question. "The trip
was nice. London is beautiful this time of year. It would have been even
better if you had been along. I missed you." There was a pause. I told
him that I had missed him, too. "How soon can you be ready? I want to
take you out to a restaurant for supper. Maybe the same place we went
last time. I have a business proposition for you. One that I think that
you will enjoy. And there is the potential of making a lot of money."
I looked at the clock. It was four in the afternoon. I said, "I could be
ready in two hours. Is that okay?" He said he would be here to pick me
up at six and hung up. I jumped out of bed and went to the master bed
room to select a dress for the evening. I chose a dark blue velvet mini
dress that would show off my female figure. I had carried the dress,
black high heel shoes and lingerie from the closet into the bedroom when
Carol and Rebecca came upstairs. I had forgotten that I was nude.
Rebecca actually acted as if she was jealous that I was walking around
without any clothes in front of Carol. It was very ironic since I was
actually in Carol's body!
Carol explained to Rebecca that all of my clothing was still in the
master bedroom closets as I went into the bathroom to fill the tub. I
closed the bathroom door and let Carol work out the details with
Rebecca. I sat on the toilet and then took a relaxing bubble bath. When
I emerged from the bathroom, I had a pink satin bathrobe around me.
Rebecca was waiting to speak with me. "I want to know just what is the
relationship between you and Steve?"
I replied, "At this time, I'm not sure that I can classify our
relationship." I wasn't lying. Carol's and my relationship was shifting
away from what it had been before the mind swapping experiment. So many
things had happened. If and when we changed back to our original bodies,
we could never be the same people that we had been before the
experiment. I added, "If its any help to you, when Steve heard that you
were coming down this weekend, he acted very happy."
Rebecca asked, "You stayed out at a party all night and now you're
leaving to go meet some other guy. What are your intentions toward
Steve? Don't you love him anymore?" We were facing each other and I
could see the concern on her face.
"I honestly don't know what will happen between us. However, I certainly
don't want to hurt you. We are sisters and sisters are supposed to care
for one another." Rebecca put her arms around me and we hugged. Our
nearly naked bodies were pressed together. I felt a sense of sexual
arousal. Rebecca was a beautiful young woman, but, she was supposed to
be my sister. What we had done last week was something that two sisters
might do when they were close. I had grown up without any brothers or
sisters. Now, in Carol's body, I had a sister and I didn't want to cause
her any pain. I kept my hands to myself. We hugged for several minutes
before she left to go back downstairs to where Carol, whom she knew now
as Steve, was waiting.
I looked at the clock and saw that I only had an hour before Tom was
supposed to pick me up. I couldn't explain why I was so eager to see Tom
Collins again, but, I was. I sat down in front of the mirror and began
to brush my long blonde hair until it hung down my back in soft waves.
Then, I tried the techniques taught to me by Carol and Barbara. I piled
my hair on top of my head and pinned it in place. It looked really good.
I congratulated myself for having been such a good student. Next, I
carefully applied my makeup. Satisfied that my make up was as close to
perfect as was possible, I retouched the red polish on my nails and
waited several minutes for them to dry.
I had chosen a black lace garter belt, which I hooked around my slender
waist, and a pair of long length black nylon stockings, which I slid up
my curvy legs and hooked to the tabs of the garter belt. I slipped the
black high heeled shoes on my small feet and stood up to make sure that
everything was adjusted properly. I picked up the black satin thong
bikini panties and stepped into them. I had learned to love the caress
of satin and silk as it slid up my stocking covered legs. I pulled them
snugly against my hairless vagina. The low cut underwired black lace
brassiere came next. However, when I stepped into the dress, the back
was cut so low that my brassiere strap was showing. I hadn't realized
just how low the back of this dress was when Barbara had helped me pick
it out at the dress shop. I had only two options, I could choose another
dress for my date, or, I could go without a brassiere. My breasts were
so large that they wobbled and bounced when I walked, plus my nipples
were so huge, that I, and Carol before me, usually didn't go out in
public without a brassiere.
It was already time for Tom to arrive. I decided to go without a
brassiere. I slid the dark blue velvet dress off my shoulders and
reached behind me to release the catches on my bra. I tossed it onto the
dressing table and pulled the dress back into position. The dress had a
high neck in front, long sleeves and a flared skirt that reached half
way to my knees. The back, however, was almost non existent. From the
front, I looked prim and proper. I turned to see that my back was
exposed almost down to my garter belt. I looked at my breasts. The thick
velvet fabric prevented my bare nipples from tenting the front of my
dress material too noticeably. If they became erect, however, they would
stand out very noticeably.
I heard the door bell ring. Tom was here! I hurriedly slipped on my
jewelry and picked up my black hand bag. I saw my reflection in the
hallway mirror as I passed by. I did look pretty even though my breasts
were jiggling under the dark blue velvet.
Tom was waiting at the bottom of the steps with a dozen long stemmed
roses and a big smile. He was so very handsome! I felt my insides shiver
when he spoke in his deep pitched voice, "I have tried to convince
myself that you couldn't have been as beautiful as I remembered you. Now
I know that my memory didn't do you justice!" I smiled prettily as I
stepped off the bottom step and into his waiting arms. Our lips met in a
passionate kiss. I didn't think about the fact that I was actually a guy
in a woman's body kissing another guy. With Tom, it seemed only natural
for us to be kissing.
Tom pulled his lips from mine to look at Carol and Rebecca, who had been
waiting in the foyer with him. I had been so focused on Tom that I
hadn't even noticed them. Tom said, "Steve introduced me to your sister,
Rebecca. Beauty seems to run in your family." Rebecca smiled as Carol's
muscular arm went around her shoulders. I smiled too as Tom hugged me to
him. "We are going to the same restaurant that we went to last time. I
have a business deal to discuss with you. One that I think you will
like." Tom added that we needed to be going, so I gave my long stemmed
roses to Rebecca to put in a vase and we said good bye to Carol and
Rebecca as we went out the door.
On the way to the restaurant, Tom told me about his trip to London. He
said that when my spring semester was over, I could go with him on his
next trip to Europe. I told him that I would love to. He rested his hand
on my nylon covered knee when he wasn't shifting gears. Without
thinking, I rested my left hand on his right thigh. I realized that it
was natural for a girl to do that to her boyfriend. Even though I still
considered myself to be a man only temporarily in a woman's body, I
didn't remove my hand from his strong muscular thigh.
We arrived at the restaurant and were seated almost immediately. Tom
ordered a Delmonico steak, baked potato and salad for each of us, and a
bottle of champagne. When the bottle was opened and we both had our
glasses full, Tom said, "A toast! May the business deal that I am about
to propose make both of us a lot of money!" We both sipped from our
glasses. I couldn't wait any longer, I asked him what he was talking
about. "My family owns the biggest advertising agency in the state and
one of our biggest clients wants to have a new representative. A fresh
new face that people will remember. Some one who looks wholesome. An All
American Girl that all the women would wish that they could be and all
the men would wish that they could have for a girlfriend or wife." He
paused for a moment. "That person is you!"
I didn't know what to say. I certainly couldn't be the All American
Girl! I had been a girl for less than a month! I didn't know what to
say. After a minute of silence, I asked, "Are you serious?" He smiled
and nodded his handsome head. I was speechless.
Tom took my hand in his as he looked into my blue eyes and said, "The
biggest soft drink company in the entire country is wanting to pay you
big bucks if you are hired. Are you interested?" My mind said no, but my
head nodded yes. "Good! The photo session is tomorrow afternoon at one
o'clock. The photographer is the best in town. I'll go with you. After
all, I don't want that wolfhound trying to steal you away from me." He
leaned across the table and kissed my lips. We drank another toast as my
head spun in circles.
After diner, we went straight to Tom's condo. He escorted me to his
bedroom where his arms encircled my waist. I had been walking in front
of him when he trapped me in his arms. I happily snuggled back against
him as his hands played over my velvet covered breasts. I could feel his
hardening penis swelling in his pants as it rose against my buttocks.
His lips nuzzled the side of my neck as his fingers found and pinched my
throbbing nipples. I became so excited that I spun around and threw my
arms around his neck and pulled his mouth down to mine. I thrilled when
his tongue penetrated my lips. His hands were dancing up and down my
bare back as I pressed myself against the front of his strong body.
He pulled back enough to say, "I really missed you. I thought of you
every night that I was away. I couldn't wait to get back so that I could
hold you in my arms." He kissed me again and I felt my feet leave the
floor as he swept me off my feet and carried me to his large king sized
bed. He gently lay me down and kissed my lips as his hands pulled the
top of my dress down to expose my bare breasts. His hungry mouth moved
immediately to my nipples where he sucked first one, then, the other. I
was gasping for breath and my nipples were standing up big, wet and hard
before he paused long enough to roll me over, unzip my dress and pull it
all the way off my willing body.
I lay on the bed in my black satin thong bikini panties, black lace
garter belt, long black nylons and black high heel shoes. Tom removed
his jacket, tossing it over his shoulder. He removed his tie, shirt and
trousers. My eyes were drawn to the front of his boxer shorts. His nine
inch penis was standing at attention. I involuntarily licked my lips as
I shifted my eyes back up to his face. "I love you." He said as he lay
down beside me. He pulled me against him and it felt so right to be here
in his arms.
Tom's lips wrapped themselves around my erect nipples as his fingers
pulled my panties down over my nylon encased legs. His fingers caressed
my hairless vagina lips before delving inside my moist opening. My legs
parted to give his fingers more room as his fingers massaged my stiff
clitoris. About two minutes later, my body bowed upwards as I climaxed.
When I had finished my orgasm, I rolled over on top of Tom and kissed
his lips. I slowly slid down his masculine body, kissing his muscular
chest, his flat stomach and the front of his boxer shorts. I hooked my
fingers in the waistband and pulled them down and over his feet. I
kissed his legs on my way back up to his erect penis. I kissed all the
way around his cock before I touched it with my lips. I remembered
everything that had felt good to me when I was a man. I knew exactly
what to do to give Tom the best head that he had ever had, and, I did
it. I shifted my eyes upwards to watch the expression on Tom's face when
I demonstrated the deep throating technique that I had learned from John
Barberi's machine. I engulfed Tom's entire length down my throat and was
rewarded to hear him let out a load gasp. I continued to work my mouth
and throat up and down on his long thick cock for a few minutes. He was
wiggling all over the bed as he babbled incoherently. His cock swelled
even larger in my throat as he shot his cum deep into my throat! I held
on to his hips with my hands as I sucked as much delicious semen down my
throat as I could extract from his balls! I felt quite proud of the fact
that I had become a first class cock sucker!
I slowed up my sucking on his penis. It didn't even begin to soften.
When I pulled my mouth off his still erect penis to ask him how that had
felt, he rolled me over onto my back and climbed up over me. He
positioned his thick wet cock at the opening to my eager pussy and slid
it in completely. It felt so good, I decided that I really didn't need
any bigger cocks in me. I had almost convinced myself that I would have
to have a foot long penis to keep me satisfied. Tom was proving that
nine inches would be able to ring my bell anytime. I wrapped my nylon
covered legs around his narrow waist as he began to stroke his rampaging
cock in and out of my wiggling belly. He made me cum eight times before
he shot another load of semen into my body. I lay on the sweat soaked
sheets, passed out and unconscious to the fact that he was still on top
of me with his penis buried in my flooded pussy.
Two more times, Tom and I made passionate love. The earth moved for me
many times. I realized that he and I had a special bond and that I had
never before felt this way about anyone. After he told me that he loved
me again, for the fifth or sixth time, I decided that I would have to
talk to Carol. I didn't want to swap back to my old body, I enjoyed
being a woman. I was in love with Tom and hoped he was truly in love
with me. I believed he was sincere.
Perhaps, Carol was more than just infatuated with Rebecca. If it was
more than lust, perhaps Carol would agree to a permanent swap? Carol
would become Steven Ramsey and I would become Carolyn Phelps. She could
have Rebecca and I could have Tom.I would be a female forever!
My thoughts were interrupted by Tom's fingers strumming on my clitoris
again.
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