"Sit down baby; this is going to change your life!" Jill smiled. I pulled my pants and underwear down and sat on the edge of the bed. Silently thanking any deity who could hear me. One of my biggest fantasies was actually coming true. Jill whispered something I didn't quite catch and took my now very erect member in a well manicured hand.
"What’s that Jill?" I asked.
"Nothing hun, just relax and let me rock your world" she grinned breathily and then she did exactly that. I have to say, my experience in these matters was limited and I had only recently began experimenting sexually with Rachel, but this blow job was unbelievable. I found myself unable to take my eyes off Jill as she sucked furiously backwards and forwards. It didn't take long before I was ready to explode and I shut my eyes, seeing spots behind my eyelids as I braced for climax....but it didn't happen. The split second I fired my load, all sensation in my groin disappeared and was replaced by the feeling of something hot and salty hitting the back of my throat. I swallowed in shock. I swallowed some more, before pulling back and feeling something spray in my face, causing me to shut my eyes and rock backwards on my knees. Wait how did I get on my knees?!
"What the fuck?!" I cried, noticing with horror that my voice was now high pitched and feminine. I touched my mouth and pulled my fingers away to find them covered in semen. My fingers were now topped with half inch manicured nails. I looked up and found myself staring at my own body, laying back on the bed breathing hard. Horror growing in the pit of my stomach, I span round to my mirror and found the reflection of Jill staring right back, her magnificent breasts heaving and her 40-year old face covered in cum.
"What have you done?" I cried in Jill's voice "How is this possible" I stared at myself in disbelief.
A box of tissues suddenly appeared in front of me as Jill in my body pulled my pants up and handed them to me.
"Here clean yourself up" she said blandly "You don't want to get that on your dress". I pulled out some tissues and quickly wiped the mess off my face flinching with disgust.
"Is that all you have to say?" I replied angrily, struggled to my feet, before tripping on the heels of the boots I was wearing and falling towards the bed. Jill caught me and steadied me. She handed me a glass of water that I had left on my bedside table and I gulped it to wash the horrible taste from my mouth.
"Calm down and I'll explain" she said sternly with my voice. "I've switched bodies with you using magic"
"Oh really?!" I said hysterically "I didn't notice. Why the fuck would you do that?!"
"Because...." Jill paused searching for words, "...well you see..." she stopped again "... I suppose it’s because I’ve always wanted to travel"
"WHAT!" I screeched "You stole my body because you wanted to go on vacation! Next time try a travel agent!"
"It’s not that simple. Look I'm sorry, but I never got the chance to do what you are doing. I had Alice straight after college and Rick has no interest in going and ....well when I found out what you were doing, I asked a friend of mine who was into magic stuff to help me." I'd never seen what I looked like when I was guilty "Listen this isn't ideal for me either, I'd much rather be in a girl’s body but the spell only works between different sexes because of the ....trigger"
"You mean that’s why you..." I began to asked incredulously, strangely hurt by her admission.
"Come on, you didn't really think I was into you did you?" he shrugged, "Look its only temporary, just for summer. Once I've had my fun, I'll swap us back. I promise"
"And what the fuck am I supposed to do in the mean time?" I asked feeling my now large breasts bounce as I slammed the empty glass down.
"Well I'm afraid you have to live my life until I get back." Jill swallowed hard.
"You mean... Your nuts!"
"You don't have a choice in this." Jill replied sternly.
"What? You think I'm going to sit here and play the good little wife to Rick until you get back!"
"Yea pretty much" Jill replied flatly "The spell stops you from saying or doing anything that would indicate you’re not really me."
"Bullshit!" you exclaim
"Well try it then, tell me who you really are and what you really think of Rick."
"I'm Jill Stevenson. I married to Rick Stevenson and i love him very much!" I replied angrily before grabbing my mouth in horror.
"Oh god no Mark...I mean Mark...AH! You can't do this to me...I'm a woman god dammit! I mean I'm a chick....I absolutely want to sleep with Rick and do your job instead of going travelling! Noooooo!" I cried realizing it was futile and collapsed on the bed, try as I might, I could not say what I really wanted to say.
"Look Jill, you'll find it easier if you just go with the flow. I know it’s going to be really hard for you, but it'll be worse if you fight it" she said
Jill, now Mark, looked at his watch "Shit mom will be back soon, you got to go!" He picked me up and man handled me towards the door. I suddenly realized how much weaker I was now. I wobbled unsteadily on the heels as I was pushed down stairs.
"If I'm Jill, how comes I can't walk in these boots?" I ask testily, trying to buy some time.
"Unfortunately the spell only stops us from revealing our real identities, it doesn't give us each other’s memories" Mark replied, and pushed me into the kitchen. "I know it’s not perfect but it’s all I could get at short notice"
"So how am I supposed to do my job...I mean...my job...shit!" I asked angrily.
"Summer is pretty quiet, just sign the forms put in front of you and delegate anything you don't understand to, Deborah, your assistant manager" Mark opened the back door and pushed me outside "Good luck and, once again...sorry...see you in 3 months!"
"Wait!" I cried but the door shut and I heard the lock click into place. Suddenly feeling exposed, I minced unsteadily to Jill and Rick's house.....now my house I guess. Sitting on the couch, I stared in shock and the pictures of Jill and Rick, at dress I now wore and the breasts I now sported. Instead of travelling around Europe with my best buds, I would spend the next 3 months as a 40-year old married woman!
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