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Completing the Chain by LongtimeFantasy I walked toward my truck parked way out in the visitors section of the apartment complex I was coming from and started feeling sick to my stomach. It was pretty obvious that I was going to hurl, so once I got to my truck I walked around the passengers side to get between the truck and some other car parked next to it so I wouldn't be seen in board daylight puking my guts out in a parking lot. I proceeded to ralph with gusto. Having finished that, I unlocked my truck and just sat in the drivers seat for a moment contemplating the actions of the previous evening and what had conspired that morning. I had just cheated on my girlfriend of 2 years with another woman. A woman I was very attracted to and have known for years. I had known Cindy for many years, we've hooked up a few times when we were both single and it seemed like every time I wanted to get together with her, she had a boyfriend, and likewise every time she wanted to get together with me I had a girlfriend. My girlfriend was working late and Cindy had started texting me out of the blue, we went back and forth for a bit and she invited me to go to a local beer tasting that was going on this weekend. I agreed and we met up a while later. We went around and tasted who knows how many beers and were starting to feel pretty good. As we walked from booth to booth we talked, talked about our past, talked about how the timing was just never right for us to be together. Probably a little too indepth of a conversation that should have been had considering I had a girlfriend. Once it got dark she suggested we pick up a 6 pack and go to her house to watch a movie. We did just that, but having already had quite a bit, I started to nod off not long into the movie after a couple more beers. She said to me, "Come on, lets go to bed," and with that led me upstairs to her bedroom. I managed to keep myself off of her all night, I wasn't going to cheat, or at least that's what I kept thinking to myself. Morning came, and somehow I was spooning her from behind. She put my hand on her breast. Shocked, I said, "What are you doing?" She responded with, "It feels good to be touched..." I tried to resist, and asked, "Why don't you do it yourself?". She replied, "It feels better when someone else does it." That's when I lost my self control. I gingerly started carressing her breast in my hand, lightly pinching her nipple. At this point I had a raging hard on and there was no stopping me. The breast play went on for a few minutes, and then I rolled her on to her stomach and began to kiss her back in places, working my way all the way down her legs and back up again. "Ohhh, I'm so wet" Cindy said. She rolled over and spread her legs. I lowered my head to her sweet pussy and began lapping it with my tongue. She squirmed and moaned until she couldn't take it anymore and pulled me up to her. I planted my lips on hers and we began to start making out while I slid my throbbing cock up and down her wet slit, teasing her. Finally I slipped inside her easily. Fuck this was good. I started gently thrusting in and out while going between kissing her, and sucking each of her nipples. "Put my leg up!" she said with authority, so I sat up pulled her leg up over my shoulder and started going to town. "You like that pussy?" She asked as I was pounding away. She started to rub her clit while we fucked. This was a bad idea I started thinking to myself, being hung over, it seemed like I probably wasn't going to finish. She screamed in pleasure as she had her own orgasm while rubbing her clit with me inside her. Being satisfied that she got hers, and knowing I wasn't going to be able to finish either from the residual booze, or the guilt I was feeling for cheating, I faked it and we were done. We cuddled in bed for a while after that, when she finally told me that she had to go to work, and with that I kissed her, got dressed and left her apartment and headed out to my truck... Right where I am now, sitting in my truck in her apartment complex parking lot thinking to myself... What the fuck had I done, and what was I going to do? I had cheated on my girlfriend. I thought I loved her, but did I really? Bridgette was a little on the chubby side when we had gotten together 2 years ago, but she had put on a lot of weight, and I just wasn't as attracted to her as I once was. Trying to justify myself for what I had done, I started the truck was about to head home to where I knew Bridgett would be waiting, and worried sick. I didn't let her know where I was last night, or even this morning. I sent her a text, "I'm headed home, I'm sorry I didn't check in sooner". Having done that, I started to drive across town toward my home. I pulled into the driveway, shut the truck off and walked to the house. The front door was locked. Of course it would be, she's always scared to be alone. What a piece of shit I was. I unlocked the door and walked inside. Bridgette wasn't in the living room, dining room, or the kitchen, so I walked to the bedroom to find her laying on the bed. "Where have you been??" she asked worriedly. I started out with a lie, "I'm sorry, I drank too much and stayed at Ron's house last night. I should have text you sooner." She looked at me as if questioning if it was a lie, I could tell just from looking at her face. "I would have come and picked you up," she said. "I know, I'm sorry"... I got onto the bed and started making idle chit chat with her while cuddling up with her from behind. She seemed to be getting over it, crisis averted! Having not gotten off earlier, I was in the mood to get mine. I slid my hand up to her F cup tits. She was over weight, but at least a lot of it was in her giant melons! I started to carress them, and gently brush her nipples while I kissed the back of her neck. "I'm still mad at you... but you know I can't resist you" she said. I rolled her on her back, her giant breasts parting to the sides of her chest and ran my tongue in circles around her nipples, and slid down to her gash. It wasn't nearly as pretty as Cindy's was, and since she was slightly overweight she had that FUPA thing going on. I parted the folds and started tonguing her snatch. When she seemed good and ready I got her slipped around on her hands and knees so I could take her doggy style as I couldn't bare to look her in the face while fucking right now. I slid my hard dong into her easily, she always got so wet after eating her out. I started with some long slow strokes, in and out. I heard some air get sucked into her pussy and that was my cue to let er' rip. I grabbed her fat ass and started ramming into her as hard as I could. "Oh fuck, oh fuck," she kept repeating over and over. Feeling myself getting close, I started going even harder... *Pfft* *thbbb* her pussy was queefing at me. She came hard *PFFFBBBbbbbbb* letting out a big one around my cock... Fuck, I was loosing it, I wasn't going to finish. Damn. I slowly wound down and pulled out of her laying down from exhaustion. "What's wrong?" Bridgette asked me. "I'm sorry, I'm so hung over I can't seem to finish. Maybe we can try again later tonight?" I asked. "Sure, ok," she replied. "I'm going to take a shower, hopefully it will help with this hangover," I said, as I got up off the bed and walked to the bathroom to start the shower. Once the water was warm I stepped in and began to soap myself up and wash all the morning activities off my crotch. The shower was nice, I just stood there for I don't know how long, just letting the hot water run down me as I continued to thing about everything that had happened. I had cheated on Bridgette, lied to her, fucked her right after fucking Cindy. Boy I was a real piece of work. But a big part of me just wanted to break up with her and go be with Cindy. She was pretty hot, not really over weight, had an amazing ass. She was a little lacking in the boob department, but she was a solid B, maybe a small C cup. Bridgette really had gained a lot of weight. Ugh... I contemplated on how this would all work out going forward... I turned off the shower, got out and started to dry off with a towel I had picked up off the floor. I went ahead and brushed my teeth while I was at it before leaving the bathroom. I left the bathroom and walked back into the bedroom. Bridgette was there to greet me with a beer. "Hmmm," I thought to myself, cool. "I got you a beer," she said handing it to me. I thanked her and took it and took a couple drinks... "So, do you want to tell me what really happened last night and this morning?" ... *Oh shit* "What do you mean, I told you I stayed at Ron's last night", I said and took another swig of the beer. Her eyes narrowed, I knew I was in trouble, she showed me her phone. On the screen was the HeadBook messanger app, with a message from Cindy to her. *jesus christ* I began to read it to myself. "I just wanted to let you know that I was with Jason last night, he stayed the night at my house and we made love this morning. He doesn't love you any more, he loves me and always has. Get lost bitch!" *holy fucking shit, I was busted* I took another drink of the beer and started talking slowly, trying to think of how I was going to talk my way out of this one as I wasn't prepared for this to blow up in my face this quickly. "Ok, I'm sorry. I was with Cindy last night, you know she's an old friend I've known for a long time. I had no intentions of cheating on you. I got too drunk and stayed the night there. i was going to sleep on the couch but she insisted I sleep in the bed with her. I kept to my side of the bed all night, but in the morning she put my hand on her breast, and... I just kind of lost control." I took another drink of the beer, it was half gone at this point. Bridgette got teary eyed, "How could you do this to me? I thought you were better than this?" she said. Well, I guess if we were gonna break up, nows probably as good a time as any I thought. "Well, you've gained a lot of weight since we first got together, and I'm just not as attracted to you as I used to be in the beginning", I said *here we fucking go!* "You think I like being FAT!" she replied as she gestured to her body with her hands. "I don't like being like this, and I've tried losing weight, but nothing has worked so far!" she screamed. I was starting to feel dizzy. Whoa... Was there something in this beer? Had she drugged me? "You don't like my body anymore, you fucking pig! You're gonna get exactly what you deserve..." she said. Everything went dark and I passed out, falling forward onto the bed, dropping the beer on the floor in the process...... ...... I awoke sometime later, who knows how long. When I opened my eyes I could only see darkness. It was pretty obvious I was blindfolded. I tried to move, but I found I was tied to the bed at the wrists and ankles in what felt like it was probably our begginer bondage setup we had purchased because she liked to be tied up every once in a while. "Oh good, you're awake," I heard Bridgette say... "Stay still while you receive your punishment..." I heard her walking toward the bed, climbing on and hovering over me. She put something soft on my chest, some kind of garmet it felt like. It got tighter as she started to wrap it around me. "What the fuck are you doing?" I said to her starting to squirm. "It's just a bra, stop squirming," she said as she managed to fasten the back around me. I started to think to myself, "Oh geez, she going to dress me up in girls clothes all tied up on the bed and take pictures and spread them around or something, great!" ... She climbed off the bed and said nothing. I just laid there in silince, tied up in the bondage setup, blindfolded, and apparetly she had just put a bra on me for some reason... I started to feel hot. "What the fuck, why do I feel so hot? You got the heat cranked all the way up or something?" Bridgette replied, "Shut up, it's starting..." "What the fuck is starting? Did you set the house on fire?! Are you going to leave me here like this to die while the house burns down?!" I started shouting and flailing against the bondage. "Just shut the fuck up John, you deserve this," was all she said... The heat I was feeling intensified. My body started to feel all tingly, kind of like when your leg falls asleep. It felt like the bondage straps were getting tighter... Was I shrinking? It was starting to feel like I was pressing into the bed farther, like I was gaining weight or something. What was happening? My chest started to burn and feel like my nipples were being tugged on as if someone was trying to pull them off my body. My chest started to feel heavier... Bigger. God was I growing tits?! The tugging, and the expansion continued, and soon I could start to feel my nipples rub against the bra on my chest as the cups were filling. "WHAT THE FUCK?!" I sceamed out. The bra started to feel tight, and I could feel flesh starting to almost spill out the top of the cups, when the strange feelings in my chest finally went away. *Oh my god* The feeling of heavyness contined to asset itself, as I sank into the bed a little more. My hips and ass started growing in massive perportions, feeling like I was going to explode. The tingling heat feeling centered itself on my crotch next. I could still feel my penis, but it felt like it was shrinking. My ballsack started to feel really tight and fuck were my nuts hurting. Then as if they disappeared, the pain was gone. I tried flexing my penis but it felt so small, maybe a little bigger than a pencil eraser. And then without warning it felt as if I had some kind of zipper between my legs and it was being tugged open, allowing something to breathe. I felt the cool air on the opening that had just been unzipped. The tingling stoped and whatever had happened was seemingly done. I lay there, panting heavily against all the extra weight on my chest. Bridgette chimed in, "Ah good, you're done... Now it's my turn". She climbed onto the bed, and reached around the back of me to undo the bra and remove it. I started flailing, but it seemed like I wasn't as strong as I used to be, and the straps were tighter yet. It was no use. She removed the bra, and said "Be right back to take that blind fold off." Several minutes passed by, and I heard foot steps coming back into the room. The blindfold was removed and I was blinded by the light in the room. As my eyes adjusted to the figure standing next to the bed, I was shocked. It was me! Well, my body. I looked down at myself to confirm everything I was feeling earlier, all the burning, the tingling, tuging... My body had changed. *no shit* I had huge breasts hanging to either side of my chest, a pot belly, thick thighs... I couldn't see over my belly to what was between my legs, but I could only guess I had a pussy. I couldn't see my face, but all signs pointed to the fact that I was now wearing Bridgette's body, and the only logical answer to seeing my body standing next to the bed staring at me with a smile, was that Bridgette was now in my body... "So this is your punishment... You don't like my body anymore, well you can wear it for a while and thing about what you've done. The bra I used is magic and has the ability to swap peoples bodies if it's used properly, but precautions need to be made to make sure it doesn't lose it's magic, that's really all you need to know about it for now." Bridgette spoke in my deep voice. "Change me back this instant Bridgette!" I yelled. "No, I don't think so, you need to be punished, and I'm the only one who knows which bra is the right one, and how it works. You'll learn how it works later. You will do as I say if you ever want to get back to your own body, understand?" He said. "Ok," I replied, slightly scared. I was still tied up on the bed, naked, not even the stupid magic bra to cover my giant tits. She reach over and started to carress my nipples. *Oh! Those are sensitive*. My nipples started to get hard. She leaned over me to suck on them. The feeling was intense, and it was sending shockwaves down in between my legs. I began to feel cool air on a moistness between my legs that was growing. "We're going to have sex, and if you want your body back, you won't fight it," he said. He reached down to what I guessed was probably my pussy, because I couldn't even see over my belly to verify that's what was there, but from what I was feeling, I could only guess that's what it was... He started rubbing his fingers up and down what only felt like it could be a wet slit *mm that feels nice*... "You're wet enough now, I'm not going to even give you the pleasure of going down on you." "I'm going to undo your ankle straps to make this a little easier," he said, as he started to unstrap my ankles. Once un strapped, he climbed up on the bed and demanded that I spread my legs. I complied. He crawled up to my face and stared into my eyes, I could feel his *my* erection between my legs. He lowered him self down a little until his prick was laying on top of my wet slit and started sliding it back and forth between my puffy pussy lips. "Are you ready?" he asked? I didn't reply, and just laid there, feeling helpess and weak. He slid his dick into me, spread me open, skewered me in one quick thrust. *OH!* Luckily, assuming I had just become an exact copy of Bridgettes body, she was shaved and baby smooth down there, and never had any problems getting wet, so it didn't really hurt, it was just shocking to have something shoved inside a hole that had never been there before. She started sliding in and out, and I started to feel wetter and wetter between my legs. Wow this felt really good, different, sure, and as much as I didn't want to be doing this, I had to comply with all demands if I hoped to get my body back... He picked up the speed and my snatch was starting to make sounds. "Oh fuck... Oh fuck," I started saying as he was banging me, my huge tits bouncing back and forth on my chest. I was starting to feel something building inside of me. After all this was I finally going to get MY release, was I going to cum? It sure felt like it, ohhhh did it feel good. He started pounding me really hard and from listening to his grunts, I knew he was close... "Oh, don't stop, please, it feels so good," I said almost begging him to keep going... He started jack hammering me, *PFFT* *Ptthbbb* my pussy started queefing, "how embarrasing," I thought to myself between the thrusts, and the pleasure.... With one final hard thrust he burried himself as deep as he could and I could feel his cock twitching, pulsing, blasts of seamen at what was probably my cervix... Denied again, I was so close to cumming in this body, but of course he wouldn't give me that satisfaction... I was being punished. "Not bad BRIDGETTE!" he said, still on top of me as he began to withdraw his dong that was going limp inside me. With a pop, and a *FFFFFTtttttt* he was out, and his spunk was running down my snatch to my ass crack, onto the bed. "Ok, untie me, turn me back," I pleaded. "Nope, I'm not done yet, I've got some other things to take care of," he replied. "For the mean time, you best just call me John," he said, smiling... "You just hang out here, and think about what you've done." he said as he walked out of the room leaving my arms bound to the bed... "Well, at least my legs are free," I muttered, and used them to try and shift my position on the bed to try and get out of the massive wet spot that was left from our fuck session... I heard a door close and my truck start and leave the drive way... I just lay there, staring at the cieling, trying to figure out how I was going to get out of this problem and back to real life... Occasionally I would look down at my new body, at my big ass F cup titties, and my pot belly. I really couldn't do much else, there was no way to escape the bondage. Every once in a while I would here a little pop and some air would escape my pussy, bringing with it a little more left over seamen... At least I was out of the big wet spot though... Who knows how many hours later, I heard another vehicle pull into the driveway, it defintely didn't sound like my truck. I heard the door open and some strange noises, sounded like something being dragged across the floor, then the noise stopped and I heard foot steps coming toward the bedroom... Cindy walked through the door, looked at me and her jaw dropped "What the fuck?!" she cried and spun around as to not look at my naken body tied to the bed. "Cindy! You've got to help me! Please untie me!" I begged in my Bridgette voice. "Bridgette, what the hell did John do to you, how long have you been tied up like this?" she asked. "I'm not Bridgette, it's me John! She found out that I cheated on her from that fucking HeadBook message you sent here, tied me up and swapped our bodies with some magic fucking bra! You've got to untie me so we can go find her and get my body back" I explained. "Are you serious? This is nuts!!! Ok, let's just say you are John in Bridgettes body... How do I know it's you?" she asked. "We had sex this morning, I kissed you all up and down your back, you told me to put your leg into the air while we were going at it, those are all things you failed to mention in your stupid HeadBook message to Bridgette. Plus I've know you since we were like 11! It's me!" I cried. "Oh Jesus, what the fuck?!" she yelled as she hurried toward the bed to untie me. Finally freed from the bondage, I sat up and my fat tits rest themselves upon my belly. I spread my legs and lifted the excess flab up so I could finally see my new private parts. Yup. That was Bridgettes pussy allright, still covered in drying seamen. Gross. I swung my chubby legs over the edge of the bed and stood up. My center of gravity was all sorts of messed up with these huge tits, and my big ass. I wobbled unsteadily for a moment, Cindy put her hands on my back and belly to make sure I didn't fall... "My god, these tits are freaking heavy," I said as I lifted them and let the drop heavily onto my belly. "No wonder she has back problems." "Let's get you dressed and we will go drive around and see if we can find Bridgette and your body," Cindy said as she started rumaging through drawers looking for something I could wear. I walked to the master bathroom and saw myself in the mirror. I was definitely Bridgette. Pudgy, big saggy tits, belly, snatch and all. I felt very disturbed, and very not myself. I grabbed a wad of toilet paper off the roll and wiped the remaining goo off my used fuck hole and threw it into the toilet. "Here, I found you some clothes," Cindy said as she was laying them on the bed. I wobbled back to the bedroom and looked at the assortment she had picked out. Pretty basic stuff, thank god, a pair of faded blue jeans, some normal looking panties, thank god not a thong, a red bra with black diamonds all over it, and a t-shirt. Not wanting to put these clothes on, I knew I had to if we were going to leave the house and go searching. I started with the panties, one leg after the other through the holes and pulled them up my legs flat against my crotch. Ugh. I want my dick back. She handed me the bra and I fumbled with it. I put my arms through the straps, kinda positioned my jugs in the right area, and started the fight with the back strap... "Here, let me help you," Cindy said as the came around my back side and fastened the strap. I felt a little chill and said, "Oh this things cold!" as I bounced around trying to get my boobs in their final resting place. "It's one of those silk bras, they are a little cold when you first put them on, but it will warm up," Cindy said. Whatever. This sucks. I started to put the pants on, and found myself jumping up and down trying to get them over my fat ass, tits flopping in the bra. I was starting to be thankful for the bra, as the flopping would have been much more violent and probably would have hurt. Sucking in my gut and holding my breath, I was able to zip the pants, and get them buttoned. Fuck these were tight. I threw the shirt on easily enough and I was ready... "Ok, let's go get your body back!" Cindy said, spinning around walking out of the bedroom door. I followed her out of the bedroom and down the hall, walked around the corner into the living room area and stopped dead in my tracks whilst she kept walking toward the front door, she stopped when she was close to it and turned around to face me. I was freaking out inside from what I saw. There on the couch, seemingly passed out, was my body. What the fuck was going on? "So here's your body back BRIDGETTE," Cindy sneared. Why was the calling me Bridgette, she knows that I'm John... Something was wrong here... "When I left earlier with your body, I went ahead and called Cindy to set up a little meeting after she got off work... I went to her house and we continued watching the movie where you guys left off last night, and I had a beer or two to keep up appearances. We ended up fucking. I had to know why you did what you did. I must say, shes pretty good, shes pretty hot too, and doesn't have a loose queefing pussy to boot," Cindy when on... "So yeah, I fucked you both today. Just like you fucked us both... But I wasn't done yet." She continued. I was confused and scared... "So... You... You're not Cindy? You're Bridgette in Cindy's body now?" "Yes... Well, I'm Cindy now, BRIDGETTE... After we fucked I slipped something into the next beer she had and she went out like a light. Much faster than you did, not surprised. Once she was passed out, I used the bra to turn back into myself... You see, once two people have used the bra, one person can use the bra to switch back and forth between those two... What I'm going to call, *finger quote*physical auras*finger quote*... I switched back into my own body, therefore storing your physical aura back in the bra, and then I put it on her while she was passed out, turning her into you, and capturing her aura." She rambled "Ok, you're really freaking me out, when do I get my body back, what the fuck?!" I cried. "Oh, you've got it back, here it is right here. I'm sure he will wake up eventually and you guys can have a nice chat." she continued. So in the meantime once she had changed, I removed the bra and put it on my fat self, and I was transformed into this hot body. I must say, I get why you did it, it sure is nice not being fat and weilding those monsterous tits and ass around. So as you may have guessed, my normal bodies' aura was stored back into the bra..." "Oh jesus, finish your story and hand over the bra, I want to be back in MY BODY!" I cried. My back was starting to hurt from the F cup monsters. "Well, you see. I already gave you the bra... You're wearing it right now," she replied. *ruh roh* The chill, something was wrong. Oh dear lord, I felt cold and scared. "You see that's the catch with the bra, when the physical aura matches the physical body it's put on, the chain is completed and the bra looses it magic. You are stuck this was. Stuck as a fat ass. I, on the other hand, I get this hot ass body. I guess I should thank you for cheating on me you piece of shit!" she went on. No, oh please no! I tore my shirt off, and practically ripped the bra off my body trying to get out of it, I ran over to my body on the couch placed the bra on the chest of my passed out body and hooked the bra around it... Nothing happened... I fell to my knees, I big ol tits flopping down on my belly as gravity caught up with them and tugged hard on the skin of my shoulders. Ow... I started to cry. "You tricked me!" I yelled at her. "You said you would give me my body back!" "And I have, there it is," she said. "Good bye Bridgette," she said as the walked out the door. I looked out the window to see her getting into Cindy's Honda, and leave the drive way... Oh fuck me... I cried... ---- 2 years later --- I've gotten used to my new body, and John has gotten used to being a male as well, there's nothing we can do about it but at least we are finally together. I've had many amazing female orgasms and they are great. Once we got over the body problems, everything has been wonderful... "Oh fuck, oh fuck, fuck me John!" I cried as he was ramming his cock in my queefing pussy from behind. God it felt good. I love it when he fucks me hard. Oh I'm gonna cum! Nope, I feel him let loose and pump me full of jizz... Maybe next time. He pulled out and laid down.. He started to cry. "John, what's wrong, why are you crying?!" I asked caringly. "I'm sorry... I'm so sorry... I've cheated on you." "WHAT?! WHAT THE FUCK!" I cried. "I'm sorry, I've gotten used to being a man, but I've felt stuck in this relationship with you. I've never been happy, I just kind of accepted what happened and have been going with it. Plus you've gained another 20 pounds, and let's face it, you're fucking fat." He said shallowly. He was right, I had gained more weight. My formerly F cup tits were now G cups. Massive. I started to cry. "Who was it? Who did you cheat on me with, John?" I asked with tears streaming down my face. "...Cindy." "You mother fucker! I fucking hate you!" I sobbed. "She's hot, and she can work a fucking cock. Something you can't do with that pussy farting gash I'm afraid... I'm sorry, I can't do this anymore, I'm leaving you to figure yourself out Bridgette. Loose some weight or something." he said, as he was getting off the bed and pulling his pants up. He put his shirt on and looked at me. "Good bye, Bridgette." and with that he walked out the door... I sat there on the bed. G cup monstrosities hanging off my chest on my belly. Cum dripping out of my gaping gash onto the bed, crying... I got up and walked to the dresser, looked into the mirror. Streaked make up and tears running down my face. I opened the top drawer and rummaged around with my chubby hand. I pulled out the small hand gun that was at the bottom of the drawer and set it on the top of the dresser resting my hand on it... What were my options.... The end? -- If you've read this far, thanks for reading I apologize for any grammar issues etc. I'm usually in a hurry when I try to write this stuff.