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My Best Friend's Body (Gender Transformation Erotica)
My Best Friend's Body (Gender Transformation Erotica)
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After a drunken night of revelry at a bar that's reportedly cursed, Patty has a dream that she's swapped bodies with her best friend and roommate, Toby, or at least what she thinks is a dream!
Warning: this explicit 4200 word short story is intended for mature audiences only! It contains: rough anal sex, vaginal sex and more. 18+ only!
Excerpt:
Patty woke to a pinch in her crotch. Woozy-headed, still drunk, disoriented. Her eyelids half open, she focused in on a sea of dark brown hairs, rendered black in the gray, early morning light.
The woman's fragrant strands smelled of her lilac scented shampoo. She pressed her nose in to confirm and sighed out... huskily? Were the cigarettes, from back when she smoked, catching up with her?
The brunette wriggled her hips, over the ever growing tightness in Patty's groin, where something snaked down her inner leg and pressed upwards at its knobby point. Whatever it was, it felt good, really good, as it pulsed against the warm, pillow-y bottom of the woman she cuddled.
What's going on here? Patty thought. She gazed down and found herself wearing a pair of sage green corduroys with a small frayed hole at the zipper's seam. They were Toby's old cords, he always thought no one noticed their wear, but every woman did. She unzipped and tugged down the boxer briefs underneath, and there it was.
It, as it turned out, was a dick, Toby's dick.
Warning: this explicit 4200 word short story is intended for mature audiences only! It contains: rough anal sex, vaginal sex and more. 18+ only!
Excerpt:
Patty woke to a pinch in her crotch. Woozy-headed, still drunk, disoriented. Her eyelids half open, she focused in on a sea of dark brown hairs, rendered black in the gray, early morning light.
The woman's fragrant strands smelled of her lilac scented shampoo. She pressed her nose in to confirm and sighed out... huskily? Were the cigarettes, from back when she smoked, catching up with her?
The brunette wriggled her hips, over the ever growing tightness in Patty's groin, where something snaked down her inner leg and pressed upwards at its knobby point. Whatever it was, it felt good, really good, as it pulsed against the warm, pillow-y bottom of the woman she cuddled.
What's going on here? Patty thought. She gazed down and found herself wearing a pair of sage green corduroys with a small frayed hole at the zipper's seam. They were Toby's old cords, he always thought no one noticed their wear, but every woman did. She unzipped and tugged down the boxer briefs underneath, and there it was.
It, as it turned out, was a dick, Toby's dick.
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