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Loosely based on a dream I once had ***** "This the place?" he asked. The target asks this of Blake as she escorts him inside. I was watching from our monitor's upstairs. I could see the entire layout downstairs through multiple monitors. We had placed several hidden camera's down there. After the target and Blake entered another woman and man entered. "Not too shabby, don't you think, Trevor?" this new man asks the target. "Yeah, not too bad," Trevor says and turns to Blake, "I'm surprised you whore's have access to such a nice place." "It's nice, right, baby?" Blake says in a seductive manner, "I have some connections." They were walking through the front hall. Blake was leading them to the room we had agreed, but I was freaking out. "What the hell?!" I scream. "What's wrong, Robert?" Grace, my wife, asks. "Blake's gone off script," I say, "There are two other people with her and the target." Grace walks over to me. She has long blonde hair and C cup breasts. I have short black hair. She looks at the monitor and sees Blake, who has long brown hair and G cup breasts, and the target, Trevor, who has short brown hair. She sees the two other people who seem to be enjoying themselves. "Blake, even I didn't know about this place," the other girl, a blonde haired woman with C cup breasts, says. "It's from a new connection, Carrie," Blake says. "Enough about the place," the other guy says, a man with black hair, and he puts his arm around Carrie, "Come on. Let's have a good time." Carrie leans in to him and says, "You'll still have to pay first, Calvin." Trevor makes a snide remark, "These whores always ask for payment upfront. You think bitches like them would know their place," he moves closer to Blake and smacks her ass, "You're not gonna be like that are you, babe?" Blake gives him a sultry smile, "No way, baby. I'm all yours. I trust you to pay after." "That's more like it," Trevor says and they all walk into the room. "See, it's fine," Grace says, "They've entered the room." "Well as long as she goes back to the script," I say. Another woman, a Hispanic woman with C cup breasts, walks over to us, "Owen's all set with his machine." "Good, Florencia," I say back. "Come on, we need to get you in place," Grace says. "I'll watch and tell you when Blake has Trevor in place," Florencia says. I get up and walk to the other side of the room with Grace where we see a large white circle on the ground. In one part of the circle is a chair that's bolted to the floor. Near the white circle is a large machine. A small humming can be heard from it. I can see Owen, a man with wild blonde hair, typing away at a panel on the machine. I walk over to the chair and sit down. Grace grabs some rope. She uses it to bind my wrists and ankle to the chair. "You ready?" Grace asks. "Yeah, I'm prepared," I say. Owen walks over, "I'm all set. Now remember, when the switch takes place it's going to take a moment before all your senses return. Once they do you should have free reign over Trevor's body while we keep him restrained in your's up here. DId Blake have any complications?" "A little," I say, "She ended up bringing another prostitute and one of Trevor's friends." Grace chimes in, "She must have had to improvise, but it's fine she should still be able to get Trevor in place." Owen looks worried for a moment and I'm about to question him when we hear Florencia from the other side of the room yell, "He's in place!" I have no time to question Owen as he rushes back to the machine, "Okay! Here we go!" My wife looks me in the eyes and squeezes my hand, "Good luck." Owen grabs onto a lever, "Get ready! In 3... 2... 1... Now!" He pulls the lever. My whole world goes dark. I can't hear or see or sense anything. It's like I'm in some kind of limbo. First feeling and taste come back. I expect to feel the hard chair Trevor was sitting on, but I don't. Instead I feel my bare knees on the cold floor. I also feel something warm inside my mouth. It tastes surprisingly good. I can also feel someone's hands on my head as they guide my mouth on whatever the warm good tasting thing in my mouth is. My smell and hearing come back next. I can hear the sound of a guy moaning behind me and a slurping sound. There is also the sound of a guy moaning in front of me and there's a very musky smell directly below my nose. Finally, my vision returns and I realize what's happening. I'm looking directly up at Trevor as I suck his dick. Somehow, I ended up in Blake's body while she was in the middle of giving him a blowjob. I try to pull back, but his hands are too strong as he grips my hair and forces me to go faster. Soon I feel him tense up and he cums down my throat. I'm once again surprised as I find the taste of his semen to be delicious and I eagerly swallow all of it. He finally pulls his hands away and I move my mouth off his dick. I'm somewhat disgusted by myself for sucking off another man and by how much I seemed to enjoy it. I can see Trevor looking at his hands in confusion. "What happened?" Trevor asks, "Why am I a man?" 'Wait," I say to him, now even more confused, "Are you Trevor?" "No,' he says, "Are you Blake?" "No," I say. Before I can say anything else I hear Carrie yell behind me. She had just finished sucking off Calvin and she yells, "Oh shit! I fucked up!" She runs out of the room and Calvin follows. "Wait!" I shout, "Who are you?" It's strange hearing Blake's voice come out of my mouth. "We can figure that out later, let's follow them," Trevor says. I follow him out of the room as we rush up the stairs. I almost trip up the stairs, I'm not used to running in high heels. I catch myself and am distracted by the bouncing of my new large breasts. I try to focus and follow Trevor upstairs. We get into the room and it's pretty chaotic. I can see my body struggling against its restraints. Owen is flexing his muscles, seemingly fascinated by them. Both Grace and Florencia are checking out their bodies like they're seeing it for the first time. I see Carrie over at the body swap machine typing away at a panel. Calvin is behind her watching what she's doing. "Everybody," Trevor says, "Be calm. We need to figure out who is who. I'm Grace." It makes me feel a little better knowing it was my wife I sucked off, "I'm Robert." My body has stopped struggling, "I'm Blake." Grace's body says, "I'm Trevor." Owen's body says, "I'm Carrie." Florencia's body says, "I'm Calvin." Over by the machine Calvin's body says, "I'm Florencia and," he points to Carrie's body, "This is Owen." "Can someone untie me?" Blake/me asks. "Oh, sure," Grave/Trevor says and he walks over to my body and begins to remove his restraints. "Carrie, can you grab Calvin?" Florencia/Calvin asks. "Sure," Carrie/Owen says and she moves behind Calvin/Florencia and holds her wrists in his hands, "But why?" Now free, Blake/me walks behind Trevor/Grace and holds her wrists in his hands, "Because we need to restrain them while we figure out what's going on." I look over at Owen/Carrie and say, "Yeah, Owen, what is going on?" Owen/Carrie stops typing at the panel and she and Florencia/Calvin walk over to the rest of us. "I may have messed up," Owen/Carrie says. "You think?!" I yell back. "Calm down," Grace/Trevor says, "Let's just hear her out." For some reason I feel inclined to obey him. I let myself feel calm and wait for Owen/Carrie to speak. "Well clearly the machine malfunctioned," she says, "We all randomly swapped bodies with the people on the floor below us." My moment of calm was already over and I was angry again, "Of course this happened! You always do this! Your machines never work properly. Remember that face mask that was supposed to change to whoever we wanted. That failed just as I was making the exchange and I barely made it out of there alive. Or the time you said you made a stealth suit, but it only worked while naked. That malfunctioned too and Grace had to explain she was a nudist for religious reasons to the police so that they wouldn't arrest her for indecent exposure. We got so lucky they bought that. Did you even test the damn thing?" "Yeah, but even when I activated it I couldn't tell if it worked," she says, "It's kind of hard to tell when all I have are two mice." "Only two mice?" I say, "Why didn't you get different animals like a cat and a dog?" "Where am I supposed to get a cat and dog on such short notice?" she asks back. "Okay, maybe not that, but a fly and mouse. Literally anything other than what you did," I say. "I was worried when there would be more people downstairs," she says, "I didn't account for four people. So if anything, blame Blake." "Hey, don't blame me," Blake/me says, "Carrie insisted on coming with me. I had to improvise or the whole thing would have fallen apart." "Well, don't blame me," Carrie/Owen says, "I wasn't even in on whatever this was." "Can everybody just calm down," Grace/Trevor says, "This isn't getting us anywhere," she walks over to me and places a hand on my shoulder, "Please, let's just figure out where to go from here." Once again I feel a weird compulsion to listen to him. I am also weirdly fixated on the strong masculine hand on my shoulder. "Actually, there is more," Owen/Carrie says. "More?" I ask, getting angry again. "Calm," Grace/Trevor says and he squeezes my shoulder. I let out a sigh. Why did that feel so good? "So remember how the original plan was just to have Robert swap bodies with Trevor? Then with Trevor as Robert successfully restrained we would then swap Blake with Trevor?" Owen/Blake says, "Well Blake had asked me something and I said yes to it." "What was it?" I ask. "Blake had asked if I could alter the minds that were swapping. I told her I could change them a little and she asked if I could make it so that when Trevor was in her body he would have a constant craving for sex, to an almost debilitating degree, and that he would be submissive to men. I said that would be doable and had that set for when they would swap. The problem is that the machine was set to do that for the next time a man and woman swapped. So since that ended up being this time it's now affecting every single one of us who is now a woman," she says. That would explain my reactions so far. No wonder just having Grave/Trevor's hand on my shoulder is making me weak in the knees. "Can't you just swap us back?" Grace/Trevor asks. "No," she says, "The machine short circuited and there was an internal explosion. It's going to take months or longer to fix." "So we're stuck like this?" I ask. "Until I fix the machine," she says. "Well this isn't so bad," Grace;Trevor says, "We can still do the plan. I'll just have to be Trevor." "Wait, what is the plan?" Carrie/Owen asks. Owen/Carrie answers him, "With the possession of Trevor's body Robert was supposed to use Trevor's position in his company to get close with Aston, the CEO. Once they become good friends he'd convince him to come here and we'd swap their bodies. In Aston's body he'd dump all of his money into our offshore bank accounts and," at that point she squirms a bit and then says, "I can't concentrate anymore. Someone else finish." "Wow," Grace/Trevor looks at me, "Is it really that bad?" Trevor/Grace, Calvin/Florencia, and I all say at the same time, "Yes!" At this point I've leaned into Grace/Trevor and I can feel how wet I'm becoming. It's hard to focus on the conversation as I feel his strong hand on my shoulder still. It's taking all of my willpower to not finger myself. Florencia/Calvin finishes what Owen/Carrie was saying, "After taking all his money we'd give him his body back. As the corrupt CEO of a big tech company he'll be getting his just desserts. The plan was to split the money between the five of us. Blake would get to keep Trevor's body when it was all over with Trevor being stuck in her horned up body. Now that you are here you're a part of this so do you want in, Carrie?" "Sure," Carrie/Owen says, "But I'll want my body back. As cool as it is being a man, I think I prefer being a woman." "Perfectly reasonable," Florencia/Calvin says, "Once it's all over you'll be back in your body with your share of the money." "Why me?" Trevor/Grace asks. "It really could have been anyone," Florencia/Calvin says, "Of all the people we tracked you checked all the dots. You've been in the company for a while, but not so long that you can't move up. We needed to be able to trap our target so it helps that you're careless and reckless." "He's got a point, man," Calvin/Florencia says. "Hey, he's not a man anymore," Blake/me says. He takes one of his hands off her wrist and puts it down her shirt and begins to fondle her breast. Trevor/Grace is too weak to resist and she begins to moan as Blake/me does this. "Woah, should you be doing that?" Carrie/Owen asks Blake/me. "It's fine," Blake/me says, "These bodies are husband and wife after all." 'Yeah, it's fine," Grace/Trevor says, "At this point we'll have to expect you two to look after our bodies and keep an eye on them," she points to her old body and to Florencia's body, "I'm fine with you doing whatever you want in our bodies, even if that includes fucking." "Same here," Florencia/Calvin says, "What about you girls?" Was she talking to me? I'm having trouble paying attention. My eyes are on Grace/Trevor and his large muscular shoulders and his strong arms. I'm really reaching my limit. The best I can do is nod my head. Apparently, I'm not alone because Owen/Carrie says, "Yes. I don't care. Do what you want. I can't take it anymore." She turns to Florencia/Calvin and begins to make out with him. I put my hand on Grace/Trevor's hand that's on my shoulder. I feel his powerful fingers in my soft delicate ones. I trace his hand with mine. I turn around and stare deeply into his eyes. Even though I've never kissed another man before I waste no time and start to make out with him. The feeling is great as our tongues slip around each other in our mouths. I can't get enough and I want more. As we make out I start to pull his pants down. I realize it was never fully zipped back up from the blowjob probably because we all rushed upstairs. I feel his hands make their way down to my own skirt as he lowers it along with my panties. I think somewhere far off I hear my own voice say something about giving them privacy and the sound of footsteps moving away, but I don't care. All I care about is what I've now wrapped my hands around. It is large and thick and becoming harder the more I stroke it. I can't wait any longer and with his penis rock hard I plunge my vagina on it. I orgasm immediately and start to ride his cock. He gets into it too and starts to thrust. Another wave of intense pleasure washes over me and I orgasm again. I can no longer stay standing as my knees give way he uses his hands to catch me and we slowly go to the ground while still fucking. I'm surprised at the sounds of my own moans, they're louder than I would have expected. As he starts to tense up inside me I feel myself close to another orgasm and when he cums I orgasm again. The feeling of his seed filling me is divine. He slowly pulls out and is breathing heavily. I lay back and try to calm myself. It feels like I'm in control again. From behind me I hear Owen/Carrie. "I can think straight again. It seems if we cum we can be in our right minds again, but I imagine that before long we'll be horny again," Owen/Carrie says, "We'll just have to fuck whenever it gets too bad." I think back to how I felt right before we had sex. My mind had become clouded and all I could think about was dick. I had begun to feel desperate. I think I would have fucked any guy in front of me in that moment. "Grace, I"m worried," I say, "I'm afraid of what I'll do if left alone. I might wander the streets looking for random men to fuck." "It's really that bad?" Grace/Trevor asks. "Yes," I say. "Then you can come live with me in Trevor's home until this is all over," he says, "That way I can take care of your every need and you won't run into the arms of anyone else." "Thank you," I say. "In the meantime I'll work on my machine during my moments of clarity," Owen/Carrie says. "And I'll satisfy her every need," Florencia/Calvin says, "I'll also keep an eye on everyone else." ***** "Aghhhh! Aghh! Aghhhh!" I could hear the moans of Calvin/Florencia as I watch Carrie/Owen fuck her. "Come on, Blake," he says, "You've got to try this. It feels amazing." I ignore him and instead focus on the woman in front of me. She squirms in my grip. I know what she wants, but I'm making her wait. "Do you remember me?" I ask her. "What?" Trevor/Grace asks and she looks at my body, "No, I, uh, don't remember you." "I don't mean this body," I say, "I mean my real body. The one I was in when I led you here." "No, I don't remember you," she says. "I didn't think so," I say, "In fact, I had counted on it. When Robert and his gang approached me about this job I couldn't believe my luck. It really could have been anyone. All they needed was a prostitute and what whore wouldn't be willing to do something huge for a lot of money." I could feel her squirm even more in my grip, but I wasn't about to relieve her anguish until she knew exactly why this had happened to her, "When they told me the plan and showed me the list of johns, potential targets at your company, I saw your name. Once I saw your name I knew I had to persuade them to choose you. I convinced them you were a regular of mine, that you were reckless and careless, that it'd be easy to trap you. Well that part was true, but we both know you aren't a regular of mine. No. I know you from something different. You still don't remember?" "N-no," she says, "Please. I feel hot. It's hard to think. I need relief." "Not yet," I say, "And since you don't remember I'll fill you in. It was a normal night for me. You weren't my first customer that night, but you were my last. My pimp was pretty mad about that later, he didn't care about what happened. He felt I should have kept going, that I lost him money, but there was no way I could have kept working after what you did." "Wha-what did I do?" she asks, her voice trembling. "Of course you don't remember," I say, "For you it was just another night, but for me, even in a life full of terrible moments, it was one of the worst nights of my life. You had picked me up, we went to a nearby hotel. When we got to the room you wanted to start right away, but I had been doing this for a while so I knew to make sure you had the money. You got angry, defensive, of course you had it you said. I pressed you further and that's when I think you realized you forget to bring money. A simple error, anyone could make, no big deal, you could come back another night. Of course you couldn't see it that way. You said you'd pay me back another time and that we could still do it. I refused you. It was like that was an insult against your very being. At that point you got angrier and you grabbed me. You said that I was nothing, just a whore, to be used by those who are better than me. I struggled, but you were stronger, so much stronger. You said I owed you. You entitled prick. You've probably barely worked for anything in your life. Just some entitled rich kid, using Daddy's money to get status and power. You were just born lucky, but you didn't see it that way. You felt like the world owed you, that you were somehow more important than others. I could see that in your eyes, hear it in your voice. You knew I couldn't get away and that was when you raped me." There was some clarity in her eyes, "I remember now." "Good," I say, "Because I'm going to force my life on you. I had long since accepted my lot in life. I've made a lot of mistakes and regrets and being some cheap street whore was all I ever figured I'd amount to. I never liked it. When they told me of the body swapping plan, I had asked that in exchange for less money that'd I'd get to keep your body, your life." "Please, I'm sorry," she says, "You're right. What I did was wrong. Please don't steal my life." "You're not sorry," I say, "You're only saying that because you're desperate. It's already a done deal. You said I was just a worthless whore. That I existed to serve my betters. Well when that machine is fixed and the plan is over, you'll be the whore. In the meantime I'll have my fun tormenting you." I go to touch her tits, but stop. She tries to go into the touch, but I move back. "No," I say, "You want it, you'll have to beg for it." "Please, can we have sex?" she asks. "You can do better than that," I say, "Come on. You're a real slut who wants it. Prove it." At that point she removes her clothes and walks towards me, "Please, fuck me. Shove your cock into my pussy. I need it so bad." At this point I've begun to get hard. Having a penis was a strange sensation and having a boner was even stranger. It kind of hurt, but it also filled me with this intense desire. I moved towards her. I grabbed her roughly and spun her around. I pulled my pants down and let Robert's eight inch cock hang free. I stroked it a little. It felt strong and powerful. I then plunged it into her needy sex. She came almost immediately. I didn't care. I was going to use her for my pleasure. Pounding her needy cunt felt great. I grabbed her hair in my hand and I pulled on it as I fucked her. I could feel myself getting ready to cum. I wasn't going to hold back at all. I felt an eruption of pleasure as my semen filled her. She came as I creampied her and after I felt the last of my cum spray into her I pushed her off me and let her fall to the floor. She just lied there. I bent down and whispered into her ear, "This is only the beginning." ***** "Interesting seeing it from the inside, Robert" Grace/Trevor says. "We decided to go with the names of our bodies," I say, "Please, call me Blake." 'Right, sorry," Trevor says, "I'll have to get used to it." Before we left, we all had a talk and decided to call each other by the names of the bodies we were in, so things don't get too confusing. After that Trevor and I took his car and drove to his condo. After we decided he would be the target we followed him alot, to get his schedule down, so we would know when to send Blake to him. So we had seen the outside quite a few times, but had never been inside. I'm following Trevor as we take a tour of the place. "It's a little messy, but with some time we can fix it up a bit, make it more livable for two," Trevor says, "We don't know how long we'll be here for." "Yeah, we can make it work," I say. There are clothes strewn all over the place as we walk through the entrance towards the kitchen. It's a small kitchen with only the basics, and there are dirty dishes in the sink. There is also a revolting stench coming from the trash. "Okay, maybe a little more than messy, but we can fix this," Trevor says. He moves to the sink and starts to clean the dishes, "It's not so bad. We can just bla blah blah blah." I can see his muscles flex a little every time he moves his arms. It makes me feel a tingle in my crotch, but we've already had normal sex. I wonder how it'd feel if he fucked my ass. His rock hard dick fucking my tight ass as-. "Hey!" Trevor shouts, "Did you hear a word I just said?" "What?" I ask back broken out of my thoughts, "No, sorry." "It's fine it wasn't important," he says, "Could start picking up the clothes while I do this?" "Sure," I say. I move back to the other room to the entrance to start tidying up. Was I really lost in thought about him fucking my ass? I guess I was, but it's embarrassing to admit that. But can you imagine? His naked body against mine, maybe he fingers my pussy as he does it, caresses my breast. I bet it would feel great. At this point it's all I can think of. I drop the clothes in a pile in the corner and return to the kitchen. He sees me enter and he says something but it doesn't register. I walk right up to him and place my hand on the crotch of his pants. I rub it and look up at him and bite my lip. "Please, will you fuck my ass?" I ask. "What?!" he asks back, shocked and a little confused. "I can't think about anything else," I tell him, "I need it, need you." "It wasn't that long ago that we had sex. Are your urges already this bad again?" he asks. "Yes," I say. I grab his arm and pull him with me. He lets me guide him up a small flight of stairs to the bedroom. The bedroom is also a mess. More clothes strewn around the room, the sheets are a mess, clearly the original Trevor made little effort to be tidy. I didn't care. We could have been outside in the mud for all I cared. All I knew was I needed his dick in my ass. I immediately started to take my clothes off as I watched Trevor do the same. I grabbed his hand again and moved us towards the bed. I fell back onto it and spread my legs for him. He moved his hardening to cock to the entrance to my rear. I helped him guide it to the right spot before he pushed into my asshole. The feeling of fullness felt incredible as he started to move. I couldn't help myself as I pushed myself as far onto him as I could. It felt like I couldn't get enough. He was too focused on the task at hand, so my pussy was left with no attention so I started to finger myself. Feeling his warm body against mine as he moved inside me was amazing. I could feel myself reaching orgasm and he too was reaching his peak. I screamed out as he came inside me. He slowly pulls out of me and lays down next to me. "Are you good now?" he asks. Catching my breath I say, "Yeah, for now." "I think some semen is leaking out of your ass," he says, "Should we have used a condom?" I feel the cum dribbling down my leg, but I don't care, "No, I don't want to ever use a condom. The idea bothers me. I need that flesh on flesh feel." "How will you cope when I'm at work?" he asks. "I don't know," I say and think for a moment, "We're going to need to buy a lot of toys." "For now let's just go to sleep, it's been a long day," he says. "Let me clean up real quick," I say and head to the bathroom to wash off. Afterwards, I join him in bed as he wraps his strong arms around me and we fall asleep. ***** "Wow, this building is so big," Owen says. I had been here before so it wasn't a shock to me, but it always impressed me how much thought went into this building. Besides the room with the swapping machine and the one below it there were many other rooms and parts of the building functioned as full on apartments. We were in a common room in the center of the building waiting for Carrie who said she had something to go get. "Our last con left us pretty well off," Calvin says. "Then why are you doing this one?" Owen asks. "We just like ripping off rich assholes," Calvin says. "It's not completely shallow," Carries says as she walks into the room carrying a silver briefcase, "We do give a significant amount of money to charity and we focus on people who deserve it." She puts the case down on a table in the middle of the room and opens it. Inside are black collars. She hands one to me and one to Owen. "Put those on them," she says and points at Grace and Florencia who are sitting down on a couch nearby looking nervous. I walk over to Grace and before she has a chance to say anything I snap the collar around her neck. I hear Owen do the same to Florencia. "What are these?" Grace asks as she clutches the collar, trying to remove it. "They are insurance," Carrie says, "It would be better to show you what I mean then just tell you." "You heard her," I say and grab Grace by the arm and pull her to her feet. We all follow Carrie out of the room and down a hall to the entrance to the building. "Simply walk outside," Carrie tells Grace. She walks to the door and opens it, but is clearly afraid. I walk up to her and push her through the door. Almost immediately she starts to writhe around, she falls to her knees and claws at the collar, trying to remove it, but can't. She struggles, but somehow manages to crawl her way back into the building. She collapses once she is back inside. "As you can see the collar gives an intense continuous electric shock if you exit the building," Carrie says. "Where did you get something like this?" Owen asks. "It's another one of my inventions," Carrie says, "Also, I should mention that the collars can only be removed with a special remote that I have locked in a safe. The location of the safe is known only to me and I'm going to keep it that way." "Why'd you make the collars?" I ask. "We needed them for a con, once," Carrie says. "It had gone bad and we needed to keep someone inside a building and this was what we came up with," Calvin says, "Robert, you already know the building so you can go to the apartment we gave you originally and take Grace with you. Carrie and I will show Owen and Florencia to their accommodations. After that we'll be in the swap room working on the machine if you need us." At this point Grace has collected herself and stands up. We all walk back down the hall and split up at an intersection as Grace follows me to what will be our apartment. We enter and inside it's nice, but not too spacious with just a simple kitchen connected to a living room and two other rooms, a bedroom, and a bathroom. I see Grace walking around checking out the place. I sit down at the kitchen table. "Come over here," I say. She walks to where I am. "Strip," I tell her. I know the submissiveness inside her forces her to do whatever I say so she removes her clothes without complaining. "I'm hungry, bitch, make me a sandwich," I tell her. She walks over to the fridge and grabs some stuff. I watch her naked ass as she prepares it on the counter and then walks it over to me. "Just stand there while I eat," I tell her. She stands naked behind me while I enjoy my meal. When I'm done eating I turn toward her, "You hungry?" "Yes," she says. I stand up and pull my pants down. I point at my dick and say, "Your lunch is right here." "But I don't want-" she starts to say, but I cut her off, "Bitch, don't make me repeat myself." She just kind of cowers at that before kneeling in front of me. I feel her tongue on my dick as I start to get hard. She's taking a bit too long for my liking so when she finally puts my dick in her mouth I grab her hair and force her to deep throat my cock as I use her like a fleshlight. When I start to feel myself cumming I hold her head there and force her to swallow all of it. I let go of her and she gets off my dick and takes deep heavy breaths. "There," I say, "Now don't tell me you're hungry, because I know I just gave you quite the meal." She doesn't say anything, just wipes away some cum dripping down her face and stands back up. I go and grab her clothes off the floor and give them to her and say, "You are to stay naked until I say otherwise. Go put these clothes in a dirty hamper." She walks to another part of the apartment. Now feeling satisfied I go and grab a laptop and sit back down at the kitchen table. I open it up and begin ordering some clothes and some other things I might want for me and for Grace. ***** I wake up feeling thirsty. I feel for Trevor, but he's not in bed with me. I open my eyes and look around. There is the bright light of morning peeking in through the curtains. I can hear a shower going. Trevor must be getting ready for work. It'll be his first day going to the job as Trevor and hopefully he can figure out some sort of way to get close to Aston. I really am thirsty. I go to the kitchen and get a glass of water. It does nothing to quench my thirst. I don't understand and walk back to the bedroom. I see a naked Trevor putting his clothes on and get a good long look at him. When I see his penis I realize how to deal with my thirst. I'm still naked from the previous night and I watch him put his shirt on as I walk over to him. He's about to put his boxers on when I stop him. "Wait," I tell him, "I have a thirst and there's only one way to quench it." I get down to my knees and get face to face with his cock. It smells nice and clean from the shower he just took, but it still has a faint odor of manly musk. I take a tentative lick of the tip and taste his precum. It tastes great. I lick my way down his shaft and to his balls loving the taste of his man meat. I then take him fully in mouth and start to suck him off. I look up at him and he's lost in the pleasure of it. Knowing I'm the one making him feel like that makes it even better for me and I suck harder. I can feel him tense in my mouth and as he cums I do my best to swallow all of it. I pull away from and stand back up. I feel cum dribbling down my mouth and I lick it up, I still can't get over how good it tastes. The thirst I was feeling is finally gone. I go and lay on the bed and watch him as he finishes getting ready. "Will you be alright on your own?" he asks. "Yes, I think that blowjob satiated me," I say, "Hopefully that can tide me over until you get home." "Good," he says, "Since you don't really have anything to do today, why don't you order some clothes for yourself and maybe those toys while you're at it." "That's a good idea, I'll do that," I say. He's done getting ready and I get up and walk toward him. I place one of his hands on my tit and kiss him deeply, but he pulls away. "Sorry, I don't have time for this," he says, "Are you sure you'll be okay?" I sit back down on the bed, sigh, and say, "I'll make do." "Okay, bye, I love you," he says as he leaves. "I love you too," I say to him. I hear the car start and pull away. After that kiss I feel needy and finger myself to orgasm. It doesn't give me the same kind of satisfying feeling as when I do it with him, but it does clear my mind. I get on Trevor's computer and spend the day shopping online for clothes that will fit Blake's body and for dildo's and vibrators and any toy I think could help me while Trevor is at work. I feel the need to finger myself several times during the day and I'm super horny by the time Trevor returns home that I jump him immediately and he's soon pounding me in the bedroom. ***** "Beg me to fuck you in the ass," I tell Grace. "What?" she asks. "You heard me," I say, "I see how you've been acting all morning. You keep eyeing me when you think I'm not looking. I can tell you need it. So beg for it and I'll give it to you." There's a long pause while she seems to mull this over in her head. She finally relents and says, "Please, fuck my ass." "Turn around and bend over," I tell her. She does and I lower my pants and rub my cock until it's hard. I shove my dick up her ass and start to fuck her. I hear her grunt, maybe it's a little painful for her at first, I'm being pretty rough. Soon the grunts turn to moans and as I cum in her ass she cries out experiencing her first anal orgasm. I pull out of her, satisfied, and pull my pants back up. "Don't clean up just yet," I tell her, "I want you to feel my cum in your ass, so don't sit down for a while." I go and sit down on the couch and close my eyes. Last night I had her sleep on this couch as I slept in the bed. The idea of sleeping next to my rapist disgusted me so this is how it will be. Owen came over earlier and we talked for a bit. He seems to be getting along fine with Florencia. It's easier for him of course, they were two strangers before yesterday. They both seem to have gotten over the hangup of being in different genders and Florencia seems to be taking this in stride and Owen is treating her much nicer than I'm treating Grace. He told me they fucked a few more times and you can occasionally hear loud moans from the lab, clearly Calvin and Carrie are going at it. I'm sure that's slowing their work down and we'll be stuck with our current bodies for even longer than we thought. That's fine though, it gives me more time to torment Grace. ***** I wake up to find Trevor's gone already. He's been going to Trevor's job for a full week now. I've gotten more used to being in Blake's body. My urges haven't gotten better and I beg him for sex all the time. When he's not here I use the dildos or vibrators or I finger myself, but those never leave me feeling satisfied for long enough. When I'm not masterbating I clean up around the house or just relax and watch some TV. A lot of the clothes had come so after I fingered myself I got out of bed and put on a bra. Blake's tits are massive and I really need the support. I slip on a pair of panties followed by a flowy skirt. I prefer skirts over pants as they make it easier to access my pussy. I like not having to take any clothes off, I just reach up, push my panties to the side and go to town. I put a top on that covers me, but leaves my midriff open and reveals a lot of cleavage. I realized I like showing some skin, it also helps turn Trevor on so it's a win-win. I was going through the day as normal and around midday I heard the front door open. I was surprised as Trevor hadn't come home early any of the other days and from what he told me he was never going to. Who else could it be? I hear footsteps coming up the stairs and towards the bedroom. "Trevor?" I call out. "No," a woman walks into the room. She has long black hair, "It's Kelly. Who the fuck are you?" Oh shit. It's Trevor's girlfriend. We decided to just have Trevor send her a break up text and then block her. Unsure what to say I just say, "I'm Blake." "I'm starting to understand," Kelly says, "Did Trevor break up with me for you?" "Yes," is all I say. "You skank!" she yells, "You stole my boyfriend!" She gets up real close to me, "I came over here and was planning on surprising him. I was going to get naked on the bed and wait for him, to show him that he was wrong for breaking up with me and we'd make love and I'd get him back, but now I learn he's already moved on. Tell me, was he sleeping with you while we were together?" I see no reason to lie and say, "Yes." "That asshole," she says, "And you. You slut!" She looks me up and down, "What do you have that I don't? These huge tits?" She grabs one of them through my shirt, "These can't be natural. How much did they cost?" I feel her squeeze and I let out an involuntary moan. She seems surprised at this. "Did you like that?" she asks. I simply nod my head yes. It's been a little while since I last masterbated and my thinking is becoming clouded. "This could be fun," she says. She grabs the edge of my top and pulls it up over my tits and I can't fight her as she pulls it up over my arms and throws it to the floor. She reaches around my back and unclasps my bra and I let it fall to the floor. Now completely free she plays with my breasts. Trevor had done this a few times, but I hadn't realized how good it could feel having my breasts as the focal point of pleasure. I moan some more as I feel her lick one of my nipples. She pulls back and takes her top and bra off too. She has gorgeous, natural D cup breasts. With her top off she presses against me, our tits touching and she puts her mouth on mine and I feel her tongue in my mouth. I can't help myself and I kiss her back. She moves her kiss down to my neck and then my chest. She kisses my nipple and then my stomach and she's now on her knees in front of my crouch. She lowers my skirt and panties to the floor and I feel her tongue enter my pussy. She expertly brings me to orgasm after orgasm with her tongue, deftly hitting my g-spot again and again. She stands back up and removes her pants and panties and grabs my hand. I follow her as I step out of my clothes and she leads me to the bed. She sits down and lowers me to the floor and I'm kneeling with my face at her crotch now. I know what she wants, I know it's wrong, but I can't help, I'm not thinking straight, it's like I'm drunk on pleasure. I move my tongue around inside her pussy. I'm not new to this, I've done it with my wife before, but doing woman to woman is new. It also helps that I've been a woman for a bit so I have a better idea of what spots to hit. I bring her to an orgasm, but now I'm horny again. I feel my pussy juices drenching my legs as I stand up and make out with her as I push her to the bed. We roll to our sides and our legs intertwine and we start humping each other. The feeling of my vagina rubbing against hers brings me to a new height of pleasure and I orgasm even harder than before as she too orgasms. At this point I'm exhausted and I just lie there on the bed as Kelly gets up and starts to put her clothes back on. "Thanks, I really needed that," Kelly says, "Break up sex always feels great and now Trevor can get to know what it feels like to be cheated on." She walks out of the room briefly and returns with a purse on her shoulder. She must have left it in the front of the house. She rummages through it and pulls out a key. She puts it down on a dresser in the room, "Here's the key I used to get in. I don't need it anymore. Fuck Trevor I don't want him back. Maybe he'll make you happier than he ever made me," she rummages around her purse some more and pulls out a sticky note and a pen and writes something on it. She folds the note and then she bends down and puts it in my bra on the floor, "That's my number. If things don't work out with Trevor, ring me up. That was some great sex and I wouldn't mind doing it again. Don't show Trevor the number, he'll just get mad." She blows me a kiss and then walks out of the room and out of the house. With her gone and the high amount of orgasms giving me a very clear mind I realize the gravity of what I'd done. I cheated on my wife. I know we're not in our original bodies, but that shouldn't give me free rein to do what I did. I messed up big time. We've always been honest with each other, so I'll tell Trevor the truth when he comes home. In the meantime I put my clothes back on and stew in my own thoughts. A few hours pass and he walks in the front door. "Can we talk?" I ask. "Of course," he says. "Kelly showed up earlier, she walked right in," I say. "Trevor's ex-girlfriend? She must have had a key. What happened?" he asks. "She was mad about my presence here, but I was horny and my thoughts weren't clear. I think she wanted revenge after I told her you cheated on her and she used my arousal against me. We fucked," i say. "You had sex?" Trevor says looking hurt. "I won't lie or try to hide it," I say, "Yes, we did. I'm sorry, I don't know what else to say." "Can you give me a moment or two?" he asks. "Sure," I say. He heads into the bedroom and shuts the door behind him. I don't feel like I have any right to go after him so I let him be. Hours pass and I end up falling asleep on the couch. I wake up the next morning to the sounds of movement around the place. I get up and walk to the bedroom. The door is open and I enter. Trevor is getting dressed for work. I wait for him to say something, but I can't deny the fact that despite everything I'm really horny. I wish he would fuck me. He starts to speak and says, "I did a lot of thinking last night. At first I was really mad and hurt. My anger has subsided and I'm still a little hurt, but I will say that I have forgiven you. I understand that what the machine did to you makes you unable to make sound judgements. I don't want to hold that against you. So I've come up with a rule." "I'll go with anything," I say, "I'm just happy you forgave me." "I can tell you feel bad about it, that if you were thinking clearly you never would have. I imagine you're beating yourself up about it more than I ever could. I don't want you to feel too guilty and I don't want you to come out of this hating yourself or feeling like you're betraying me. So while you're stuck like that I'll forgive any indiscretions. That way if you, say, fuck the mailman, you don't have to get too angry with yourself over it." "Thanks," I say, "I was feeling really bad about the whole thing." "Just don't abuse it," he says, "And when we're finally back in our right bodies you can make it up to me." "How?" I ask. "I'll think of something," he says, "For now I need to get to work." "Before you go," I say. "You want to fuck?" he asks. "Yes! Please!" I shout. I throw myself on him and we make sweet love before he heads off to work. ***** What I had bought online had finally arrived. Up until now I had kept Grace nude, but now that would change. After opening the packages I called her into the bedroom. She walked in and could see the clothes I had laid out for her. There is a tube top, a really short mini-skirt, and a pair of five inch heels. "Put these on," I tell her. "I thought you wanted me to stay nude," she says. "That was until this stuff came," I say. She puts the clothes on. They leave little to the imagination, her top showing a ton of cleavage, her midriff showing, and the skirt showing off her nice slender legs. I have her follow me to the bathroom and she stumbles a bit on her heels. "You'll have to get used to those," I tell her. She manages to make her way to the bathroom where I have put out a bunch of different makeup products. "I'm going to do this for you, but I want you to watch and learn. In the future I expect you to do it yourself," I say. I have her stand there as I apply copious amounts of makeup to her face. A deep red lipstick, some blue eyeshadow, eyeliner, and a touch of mascara. "There," I say, "You better get used to this look." "Why?" she asks. "I'm just preparing you," I say, "The clothes, the makeup, the heels. It's all stuff you'll need to be able to do when you're a whore. I was stuck like that for years. I got to be really good at doing my makeup so I'd look like a slut, wearing clothes that gave easy access and showed off the merchandise, walking in high heels all night on some sidewalk. You'll experience that humiliation too and while I have you I want to see it. So you'll dress like this from now on." I let that sink in as I walk to the bedroom and clear the bed of the other clothes. I'll have her store them later, but for now I just leave the boxes on the floor. "Come in here!" I yell. She walks out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. "I'm sure you're needy by now, but I want to do some role playing," I say, "So pretend you're a whore and I just brought you up to my hotel room." "Okay, I'll try," she says. "Tell me you want your pay first," I say. "I want you to pay first," she says. "Oh, sorry, looks like I forgot my wallet," I say, "Can we still do it? I'm good for the money. I'll just pay you next time I see you." She catches on and says, "I'm not sure-" "Bitch! I know you know the next line and you better continue," I tell her. She cowers a little at this, but continues, "That's not how this works. If you can't pay we're not doing anything." "Come on," I say, "I told you I'm good for it. You can trust me." "I said no," she says. "You little whore!" I scream, "How dare you talk to me like that." I grab her by the arm. "Resist," I hiss at her. She struggles, but can't break free. I pull her to the bed and throw her down on it. Before she can react I pin her with one hand as I undo my pants with the other. With my pants down I pull her skirt down revealing her sex. I lean my head down to her ear and whisper, "I'm going to plunge my cock into your pussy and I want you to resist, to say no." She just nods her head. I take my dick and caress it on her pussy until I'm fully hard. I then do as I said and plunge deep into her. I hear a small, "No," with a bit of hesitancy. As I thrust in and out of her I say, "That wasn't how I said it. I want you to scream it! Tell me no, tell me to stop!" "No!" she screams, "Please stop! Don't do this!" I feel her struggle beneath me, she tries to break free, but I don't let her. "Now you get to know how it feels!" I scream at her. WIth my revenge fulfilled a wave of pleasure runs through me as I pound her. Her no's turn to yes as she stops struggling and begins to enjoy it. At this point I'm ready to cum and I cum inside her. She doesn't orgasm and I don't care. I pull out of her and wipe the leftover cum on my dick on her butt. "You bitch, you broke script," I tell her. "I'm sorry I couldn't help it," she says, "Please can you help me finish?" "Fine," I say and finger her, "But a punishment is in order." "Uh! Fine!" she says as I finger her and she orgasms, "Oooh!" I go and wash my hands as I think of how to punish her. An idea pops into my head and I go and order something online. It arrives the next day and I show it to Grace. "What is it?" she asks. "It's a female chastity device," I tell her, "Put it on. I'll have you wear it for a full week. After that we'll see how you are and then I'll consider taking it off." "But how will you fuck me then?" she asks. "I won't," I tell her, "It's a punishment, that's the point." "But my cravings, how will I cope?" she asks. "Guess you'll have to settle for blowjobs," I say. She slides the device up her legs and I help fasten it onto her. I lock it and then take the key and hide it somewhere she won't find it. I return and I can already see her squirming. Seeing her like that makes me hard and I lower my pants and stroke my dick while looking at her expectantly. She walks over to me and gets on her knees and blows me. Over the next week I watched her get more and more desperate. It was invigorating to see. The added bonus of constant blowjobs, anything to relieve the itch just a little was nice. By the end of the week she could barely function. That morning she came up to me and begged, "Please, please! Release me! I'll do anything! I'm sorry for going off script before. I'll never do it again." "Okay, then from now on you do exactly as I say, no deviations, no hesitancy," I say. "Yes, yes. Anything!" she says. "Okay," I say. I leave her there and I go and grab the key. I release her from her cage. She immediately starts to finger herself, but I stop her and grab her arms and pull her to the bedroom. She struggles, but not to break free, but to try and reach her pussy. She tries and fails to finger herself as we go to the bedroom. I throw her on the bed and she goes back to work jilling herself. I take my clothes off and approach her. I turn her onto her stomach and move her hand out of her pussy. It's not empty for long though and soon my cock takes its place as I thrust into her. She cums almost immediately. She starts to moan and it gets louder and louder as I pound her. "You like that?" I say. "Yes!" she screams. "Who's the whore now?!" I yell. "Me! I'm a whore!" she screams, "I need this! I love this!" Hearing this makes me even harder as I drill into her. I feel myself ready to cum and we both orgasm as I cum inside her. As I pull out I say, "You better like it. Cause this is going to be your life." ***** As Trevor walks in the door after coming home from work I jump him. I pull his pants down and stroke his cock till it's hard and then lower myself onto it and fuck him right there in the doorway while he stands there. His big strong hands grab my hips and help slide me up and down his cock. We've been stuck like this for a good while now, but Trevor assures me he's making progress. After we've both cum I get off him. "Thanks, how was work?" I ask him. "Fine, good," he says, "I actually have something to tell you." "What?" I ask. "Well apparently every year the company does a week long retreat up in the mountains. It's not mandatory, but some of the guys were talking and they said that the CEO always comes to them. So I signed up for it," he says. "That's good. Maybe you can befriend him there," I say. "That's the idea," he says. "When is it?" I ask. "Two weeks from now," he says, "But I'm worried about you." "Yeah, I'm not sure how I'll cope with you being gone for a whole week," I say. "Let's go talk to everyone else and see what they think," she says. "Good idea," I say. We both get dressed and drive over to the main building. We enter the body swap machine lab and walk in on Calvin and Carrie fucking. Watching them starts to make me wet and soon enough Trevor and I are fucking too, the loud moans of Carrie and I echo through the room. They orgasm before us and put their clothes back on as we finish. With our clothes back on too, we exchange pleasantries. "How's the device coming along?" I ask. "It's cumming along nicely," Carrie says and she giggles. "Ha, ha," I say, "But I would like to get my body back someday so could you be a little more serious." "Fine," she says, "Things are going relatively smoothly, but all jokes aside, having to stop every few hours to fuck is slowing us down. It's still going to be several more months before it's fixed. How are things on your end?" "Slow going," Trevor says, "But we think a big opportunity is coming up. I'll be gone for a week and we were wondering what to do with Blake in the meantime." "Hmmm," Carrie ponders, "Let's call in Robert, see if he has any ideas. Calvin leaves and comes back with Robert. It's still very surreal seeing my old body just walk into the room. I'm sure it's the same for him. After we tell him the details he says, "Why doesn't she just stay with me?" "I guess that'd be fine," Trevor says, "It beats her getting desperate and wandering the streets and fucking the first guy she can find." I think about it. The idea of being with my old body is kind of weird, but it does beat random strangers and I trust Blake to keep me from going too far. "Are you fine with that?" Robert asks Trevor. "You mean her cheating on me?" he asks, "We've already had a discussion about that and have come to an agreement. It's fine." "Then it's settled. We'll have her stay here with Robert during that week," Carrie says. We leave and the weeks go by and soon enough it's the week of the retreat. "I'll drop you off and then head to the mountains," Trevor tells me. "Can we have some good bye sex first?" I ask. "Fine," he says. ***** I'm standing in the doorway as I watch Trevor and Blake pull up to the building. They have a deep kiss before Blake gets out and walks into the building as Trevor pulls away. "How are you doing?" I ask her. "I'm fine," she says, "I miss him already, but I'll be fine for now." I'm much taller than her and she has to lean her head up to look at me. "It's a bit strange. Looking at my old body. I guess it was a bit easier to distance myself without the constant reminder." "I understand what you mean," I say, "Looking at my old body from this one is quite strange." It's also arousing. I had kind of forgotten how hot my old body was. The pretty face, the large ass, the big tits my pimp had paid a fortune for. Looking at her more and more made me realize how much I would love to fuck my old body. I would also love to see her get pounded. I thought about it and an idea formed. I could even get Grace involved and humiliate her in the process. I get closer to Blake and stand behind her as we watch Trevor's car get smaller in the distance. I put my left hand on her left shoulder and she shudders a little. "Are you sure you're fine? When was the last time you had your cravings sated?" "I'm good," she says. I snake my hand down her shirt, to her plump tits and start to play with her nipple. She shudders even more. "Are you sure?" I ask. "I-I said I'm f-fine," she protests, but her breathing is getting heavy. I press myself against her back and I use my other hand to reach into her pants. I move my hand into her panties and start to finger her. She puts up no resistance, clearly enjoying it. I lean my head next to hers and whisper into her ear, "You naughty girl. Watching your boyfriend's car drive away and here you are letting another man get you off." She has no response, she just lets out a small whimper. I continue whispering to her,"You little slut. You must love this. Can I ask you something? Have you ever wondered what it would be like if more than one hole was filled? Can you imagine it? Two big strong men pounding away at you?" At hearing this she orgasms and her knees give out. I quickly pull my hands out of her clothes and hold her so she doesn't fall. I look down at her. "Well?" I ask. She blushes and looks away, "I think I might enjoy that." "Great," I say, "I'll talk to Owen and we can do it tonight." ***** I was so embarrassed and ashamed by letting Robert do that to me so soon after saying goodbye to Trevor. I know he gave me a free pass, but I still felt a little guilty. I also almost couldn't believe that I had agreed to a threesome and here I was, in Robert's bedroom. I was naked and waiting for them. I considered leaving, saying I changed my mind, but my cravings were starting to kick in and the idea of two guys at once was too appealing for me to leave. Owen walked in, already fully naked. It only dawned on me then that besides fucking myself, I would basically be fucking my best friend. Even though the occupants of the bodies were different it still felt weird. "You ready?" he asks. I blush a little, "Yes." "Great," he says and sits down next to me on the bed, "We'll go slow and take it easy. We won't push you too hard. We want you to enjoy it and trust me you will." Robert walks in followed by Grace, both naked. "What's she doing here?" I say pointing at Grace. "I want her to watch, to be envious," Robert says, "While she's here she'll never get this." "Um, fine, I guess," I say. It's a little weird, we hadn't discussed it beforehand, but I don't think it will ruin it for me. Robert comes over and sits on the other side of me. He grabs my chin in his hand and turns my head so we're face to face. A weird moment for both of us as we stare at our old faces. To make it easier I close my eyes. I feel his lips on mine as we begin a deep kiss. I feel Owen behind me, his hands exploring my body, his lips kissing my neck. Robert's hands move to my breasts and he begins to fondle them as I feel Owen reach my nether regions. I feel strong hands move my legs apart as a tongue enters my pussy. I moan into Robert's mouth as Owen uses his tongue to drive me to orgasm as Robert plays with my rock hard nipples. Robert pulls away from me and Owens stands up. At this point both of their cocks are rock hard and I want them. Robert and Owen each go to a side of the bed and I get on all fours as I face Robert with Owen behind me. I lower my head onto my former dick as Owen slowly enters my pussy. I start to bob up and down on Robert's dick as Owen slides in and out of me. From across the room I can hear the sounds of Grace moaning, she must be masterbating to us. I feel Robert's strong hands, my former hands, on my head as he gently guides my pace. Owen places his hands on my butt as he continues to thrust into me. An orgasm ripples through me as I imagine the image of me getting stuffed by these two men. I can feel both of their cocks tensing up ready to fill me with their cum. As Robert explodes into my mouth and Owen into my pussy I orgasm again. In the throes of this pleasure I try my best to swallow all of Robert's jizz, but I fail and some of it ends up on my face. Owen pulls himself out of me and I just lay there. I realize the jizz on my face is actually my own and it fills me with a strange sense of comfort. I lick up what I can reach with my tongue, I can't believe how good my own cock and sperm taste. On the other side of the room I hear Grace bring herself to orgasm. It's been a while since I heard my wife's voice and it's somewhat strange hearing her orgasm after so long. "How was that?" Robert asks. Panting, trying to catch my breath still, I say, "Great." ***** The rest of the week was immensely enjoyable. With Blake here I was able to fuck my old body many times. Between sating both her and Grace's needs most of my time was taken up, but that was a good thing. Looking down at my old body as it looked up at me while deep throating my new cock was a turn on like no other. Maybe once this was all settled I would have to fuck her again, but with Trevor in my old body not Robert and me finally in Trevors. The week went by quickly and soon Blake was getting ready to leave. "Come on," I say, "One more time?" "No," Blake says, "We've done it enough and besides Trevor will be here soon enough." "Fine," I say. I had an idea and I wanted to see if Trevor was up for it anyways. He pulled up and came inside the building to get Blake, but I had told her to help Grace with something, saying Grace was having trouble with it. It was just an excuse to talk to Trevor alone. "Hey, how was the trip?" I ask him. "It was good, productive," he says, "In fact, I think I got in with Aston. We got to talking and I think I formed the basis of a friendship. Well, hopefully he sees it that way. What about you? How was Blake?" "She's been good," I say, real good, "I was wondering." "What?" he asks. "Would you be down for a threesome?" I ask. "A threesome?" he asks back, "I don't know. It's a little more than I'm used to." "Maybe Blake was going to tell you or maybe she wasn't, but we did a lot this past week, including a threesome, between myself, her, and Owen. I figured you'd want to be part of one too," I say. "Okay, wow," he says, "Well, if Blake is okay with it, I wouldn't mind." "Great," I say, "I'm sure Blake will say yes." "What will I say yes too?" Blake asks as she enters the room. ***** I couldn't help myself. I immediately agreed to the threesome with Robert and Trevor. Robert wanted me to experience what it was like to get both my ass and pussy pounded at the same time and it sounded like a wonderful idea to me. Trevor was already on the bed stroking his big cock. "Ready?" he asks. "You know it, lover," I tell him. I walk up to him and make out with him as I guide his hard cock into my dripping pussy. It feels so good to be filled by him again after a week away. I start grinding on him as I hear Robert walking up behind me. I try to position myself so he has better access to my asshole as I continue to ride Trevor. A moment passes and the sounds of my moans are the only thing that can be heard. I feel Robert insert his dick into my ass. I can feel both dicks pumping away in me. As one comes out the other goes in. It's almost like they have the perfect rhythm. It's like they can feel each other through my body as if I'm just some flimsy meat shield barely stopping them from touching. My moans get louder and louder as I start to feel them both tense up inside me. As they both spurt their love juices into me I orgasm loudly. Robert pulls out of me and sits down next to Trevor. I feel too good and exhausted to move so I just sort of put my head against Trevor's as I feel him go soft inside me. He lays back and we both just lay there together like that for a while. At some point Robert gets up and leaves. After a little while longer we finally get up, get dressed and leave. ***** In some ways I've almost become bored of tormenting Grace. I asked Carrie how much longer until the device was fixed and she said a few more months which is exactly what she said a few months ago. Five months ago when Blake was here with us Trevor said he started bonding with the CEO. We've gotten updates since then and Trevor says that he's stringing Aston along and he thinks he can convince him to come to our building soon. After another month went by I was starting to wish for this to be done. I want to get on with my new life. Grace was being needy and I bent her over the bed and started pounding her. I could hear her moans, but I was mostly disinterested. During this past year I've talked with Owen a lot. We were decent friends as Blake and Carrie, but we've grown closer. Whenever I see her body I realize how attracted to it I am and maybe once she's back in her right body, I might ask for more. As I continued pounding Grace I imagined it was Carrie and it helped me stay hard. After I finished with her I kind of just pushed her to the ground, pulled my pants up, and walked off. As I was walking around the building I heard some talking. I walked to it to see what was up. It was coming from the body swap machine room. Inside I found everybody other than Grace, and that included Blake and Trevor. "Oh, good," Carrie says, "We were just about to go get you. Could you go grab Grace? Everyone should be here." "Fuck her," i say, "That bitch can just hear it from me." "Fine," Carrie says, "Well Trevor, you start." "Okay," Trevor says, "Things have been going great with Aston. So great, in fact, that yesterday he asked me if I wanted to have a night on the town with him. He talked about going to bars and other places and he asked me if I knew of any good places. I told him I knew a few and I slyly asked him if it'd be just me and him and was able to confirm that it is. I'm sure that I can get him here. We have a small window of opportunity as this is happening tomorrow night. I could only push back a day or otherwise he might get frustrated with me. I need to be careful and not push him too much. Carrie, how is the machine?" "So I have good news and bad news," she says, "The good news is that the machine is working, and the bad news is that it's not working properly." "Shocker," Blakes remarks snidely. "What's the problem?" Owen asks. "It can perform swaps, but currently only between people of the same gender," she says. "Well, that's fine," Trevor says, "I'll just swap into his body." "I guess that will work," Calvin says. "How long until the machine is functioning properly?" I ask. "I'm close," Carrie says, "It should only take me about another month." "Okay," Trevor says, "Let's all be prepared for tomorrow night. See you all then." Trevor and Blake leave. It seems like this arrangement of ours will end soon. I want to have one last big hurrah with Grace. I grab Owen and ask him something to which he agrees. Later that night I bring Grace into the bedroom. "I didn't care to bring you to the meeting, but just so you know this is almost over and your life as a prostitute can soon begin," I say. She doesn't respond. "I want to have one last big hurrah with you. Sure I'll take care of your needs up until you're in my old body still, but consider this a send off of sorts," I say. In walks a naked Owen and Florencia. Both Grace and myself are already naked. "Could you get up on the bed?" Owen asks Florencia politely. "Sure," she goes and lays down on the bed and makes a suggestive pose. "Go join her slut," I tell Grace. She gets on the bed and lays near her, but doesn't make any physical contact. "Come on," I say, "Aren't you friends? Get closer." Grace reluctantly moves a little closer to Florencia, but Florencia closes the distance entirely. "Now start playing with each other," I say. At this Florencia moves over Grace, her tit's dangling inches away from touching Grace's. She lowers her head down to Grace. "Stop," I hear Grace say, "How can you be so casual about this? These last few months have been torture and I don't want to do anything with you." "Maybe they've been torture for you, but they're giving me my body back when this is over and Owen has treated me like a slutty princess this whole time. I've just treated the whole thing as a strange vacation," Florencia says and then she gestures to her body, "Don't you find me hot, attractive, and sexy?" "Yes," Grace says. "Then, why should we stop?" she responds. Florencia leans her head down and her lips touch Graces. Both of their eyes close as they begin a sensual kiss. Florencia moves her hands, one caresses Grace's tit and plays with her nipple while the other reaches down to Grace's pussy. She puts a finger in and Grace shudders. Grace is like puddy in Florencia's hands and as she continues to play with her I start to stroke my member. They are putting on quite the show and it's really starting to turn me on. I look over at Owen who seems to agree with me. We both walk over to the bed. Florencia gets the cue and gets off of Grace. She holds onto Grace's body and gently guides her into a position on all fours. Florencia gets in the same position and they face each other on the bed. I go behind Florencia as Owen goes behind Grace. They are both so wet at this point and I aim my cock at Florencia's pussy. I slowly, gently, enter her. She's done me no wrong, so I don't want to be too rough with her. Across from me I watch Owen begin to pound Grace. Watching the little slut get fucked like the whore she is is a massive turn on for me and I feel my boner intensify inside Florencia. Florencia and Grace begin to make out as we thrust into them. I feel myself getting ready to cum and I hear Florencia orgasm. As I'm about to cum I quickly pull out of her and try to aim it at Grace. As my cum spurts out Owen drives Grace to an orgasm and as her mouth opens to let out a cry, my cum flies over and hits her in the face. Some of it ends up in her mouth and some of it on her face. The cum on her face starts to slide down her and onto her chest. The cum hitting her surprised her and she reflexively swallowed what went in her mouth. At this point Owen pulls out of her. "That was great," Owen says. Florencia walks over to him and leans on him, "Yeah, that was fun. Maybe we can do it again at least one more time before we swap back." "Maybe," Is all I say. They leave the room as Grace walks to the bathroom to wash the cum off her. It was a pretty great way to celebrate this thing coming to an end. ***** "Okay, it looks like they just entered the building," I say as I look at the monitor. "It's just the two of them," Calvin says, who is standing next to me. "Great," says Carrie, "Nothing extra to screw up my calculations this time." We'd been waiting for Trevor to bring Aston to the building. We were all standing by. I watched them walk to the room below us. Aston sits down in a chair and Trevor excuses himself saying he'll be back shortly. After he casually leaves the room his pace quickens and he rushes upstairs. He enters the body swap machine room. "He's in place," Trevor says. "We saw, now you need to get into place," I say. Trevor nods as he goes to sit down in the chair that's bolted to the floor. In a strange reversal of roles from the last time I tie him to the chair. "We're ready!" I say to Carrie. "Okay!" she says back, "Here we go! 3, 2, 1, and go!" She lowers the lever of the body swap machine. At first nothing happens, but slowly Trevor's body begins to stir. He seems disoriented as he regains his senses. "What happened? What was that?" he asks and when his vision returns he sees all of us and asks, "Who are you people?" We ignore him and wait for my wife in his body to come upstairs. When Aston/Trevor sees Grace/Aston he freaks out. "Why do you look like me?" he asks, "Why am I tied down? What's happening?!" Grace/Aston starts to speak, "I'm in your body now and you're in Trevors. We stole Trevors so that I could get to you and we could steal yours." "That's impossible," he says. "Nothing's impossible," Carrie says triumphantly. "What are you going to do with my body?" A tremble can be heard in his voice. "We're going to take you for all your worth," I say, "You're a terrible person and you're getting what you deserve." "No!" he screams, "You can't do this to me!" "We can and we have," Calvin says. "Wait! I-I have information!" he says, "If I tell you it could you give me my body back?" "Depends on the information," Grace/Aston says, "Let's hear it and then we'll decide." "You don't like people like me right?" he asks, "Well me and many other CEOs of other companies and other rich people all attend a get-together on a private island every couple of years. You may think I'm bad, but even I consider some of the people who are going there to be scum. This get-together is just an excuse to gamble a lot with large sums of money. Everyone brings some kind of digital device that can give them access to their money and assets so they can use it to gamble with. And the security on the island is very lax. Apparently this gambling has been going on for decades and they've never had an incident so they feel it's fine to keep security light." "So what are you suggesting?" I ask. "Well you can all just go there and hack into their digital devices and steal all their money," he says. "So you guys all just go there alone to gamble?" Calvin asks. "Well, not alone, we bring our wives with us," he says and pauses for a moment before quickly adding, "They treat it like a vacation." "When is it?" Calvin asks. "It's in one week," he says, "Oh, and it lasts four months. Well?" "Well, what?" Grace/Aston asks. "The information was good wasn't it?" he asks, "Do I get my body back?" "No," Grace/Aston replies, "We never said we would and it's your fault for stupidly giving us information without guaranteeing you'd actually get something in return." "That's not fair!" he shouts, "You bastards! When I'm back in my body I'll ruin you all!" We all just leave the room and ignore his shouting. ""So what are you thinking?" Calvin asks. "Well I feel we shouldn't let this opportunity go to waste," says Grace/Aston, "So I'll go." "But it's four months long," Carrie says, "My machine will be done in less than a month so you'll stay a male for three months longer than you would if we just ripped off Aston." "We could get so much money from this, I think it's worth it," Grace/Aston says. "And I'll go with you," I say. "What?" Grace/Aston says. "Yeah," I say, "I'll swap bodies with his wife. The machine can still do swaps of the same gender. I'm not letting you go there alone." "You'd stay as a woman for even longer just to help me?" Grace/Aston asks, "I knew there was a reason I married you." "Well, it's settled then," Carrie says, "Grace in Aston's body can bring Aston's wife here. Then Robert, who is in Blake's body, swaps with her and Robert ends up in the body of Aston's wife and she in Blakes. You guys can then spend the week getting into the roles of your new bodies so as not to raise too much suspicion when on the island. I'll give each of you one of my inventions that will make it easier to hack the digital devices which you'll attempt to do with the four months on the island. Meanwhile the body swap machine should be fixed and everyone ends up back in their right bodies except Trevor and Blake who will end up in each other's bodies. We'll also leave Aston in Grace's body and his wife in Roberts, it'll probably be easier to control them if they're in the wrong gender. When you get back we'll put you guys back in your bodies, but not before you take all of Aston's money so he ends up back in a bankrupt body." "Sounds like a plan," Grace/Aston says, "I'll go get Aston's wife right now." He leaves the building and drives off. It's not too long until he returns with Aston's wife. To be continued...