This choice: Swap Bodies With Whoever I Have Sex With • Go Back...Chapter #4Sexually Transmitted Body by: Rita   "Wait, what?" Pete asked, pretty sure he misheard her, "Did you say the drug lets you swap bodies with people you have sex with?"
"Yeah, Pete," Sophia replied, like it was nothing at all, "I'm not messing around here, that's what they told me. If I hadn't been inside a hovering spacecraft, surrounded by aliens, I might not have believed them, but I'm pretty sure it's legit."
"But why?" Pete further questioned his aunt, "Why in the world would a drug do that? How could that be useful in any way?"
"Well think about it, Pete," Sophia explained, "This drug is the most perfect form of espionage. All you would have to do is seduce an enemy and you could become them. You could then easily sneak behind enemy territory, learn their secrets, or even assassinate unsuspecting commanding officers. It's the perfect tool for the perfect spy, Pete."
"I guess so," Pete scratched his head, "But why did they test it on you? Wouldn't it be better to test it on an actual spy then?"
"Well I think they just thought I wouldn't abuse it," Sophia shrugged, "Plus I guess they know I never really have any trouble getting laid,"
"Ugh, Sophia," Pete grimaced, fully aware of his aunts of promiscuity, "So lets say I believe all this crazy alien stuff, why would you tell me? Why didn't you tell a friend or the government or something?"
"The government? Yeah, that would end well Pete." Sophia scoffed, "I told you because you are my friend. I'm more open with you than anyone else I know. You're probably the best friend I have, plus the closest family member I have by far. I trust you and I know you trust me,"
"It's a little harder to trust you after telling me you can swap bodies, Sophia," Pete said, "But you sound very certain about this, so I guess I'll play along. Now what was your plan after telling me this?"
"Well you see Pete, this puts me in kind of a difficult spot," Sophia looked down, trying to avoid her nephew's eyesight, "You see, going back to the whole trust thing, I don't really trust anyone being in my body. Some people might just parade my body naked throughout the town, or accidentally break one of my legs. So..."
"So what?" Pete stuttered, really hoping his aunt wasn't implying what he thought she was.
"Pete," Sophia's tone turned serious, as she placed a hand on Pete's shoulder, "I need you. You're the only one I know who can help me,"
"I....um..I," Pete stammered, his face flushed red. He couldn't believe what his own aunt was asking him to do. Did Sophia just ask me to sleep with her? Pete's thoughts became flustered, And why am I thinking about anything but saying no?. Facing a moral dilemma, Pete unconvincingly came up with an excuse to leave the room, "I gotta go to the bathroom!" Pete unintentionally yelled, "I'll be right back,"
"Alright, Pete," Sophia said calmly, "Take some time to think about it. I'll be right here," And with that, Pete rushed towards the bathroom. He closed the door and splashed some cold water on his face.
"What the hell was that!?" Pete frantically whispered to his reflection, "Did Sophia actually just ask me to have sex with her? What in the world is she thinking?" Pete was struggling to understand his aunt's reasoning. He understood that by this point, Sophia really did believe she had been abducted by aliens. Whether it was actually true or not, she truly believes that put some weird body swapping sex medicine inside her. Sophia had also made it clear to Pete that he was the only one she could trust with this information. So much to Pete's dismay, he couldn't find any other way to look at this other than his own aunt inviting him to have sex with her.
"How could she even suggest that? I mean...We're related," Pete was finding it hard to look himself in the mirror, "I why didn't I just say no?" As much as Pete hated himself for it, he was kind of turned on by his aunt's advances. Ever since Pete starting hanging out with Sophia again, he had started seeing her in a new light. It would be impossible to deny that the woman wasn't a bombshell. Sophia was the curviest woman Pete has ever seen, and Pete could tell she didn't mind showing it off. It seemed like her default choice of clothes wear either tight or revealing. And despite Pete's best efforts to ignore it, he only grew more and more attracted to his aunt's voluptuous body with each visit. He found himself involuntarily asking his aunt to use her pool nearly every time he came over, just on the off chance she would join him. Pete would try to hide his excitement as Sophia would exit her home, wearing one of her many titillating swimsuits. Pete just hoped Sophia didn't notice him practically drooling over her as they swam and splashed around. "Well, maybe...." Pete murmured, remembering the small bikini his aunt wore the last time they used the pool, "Maybe this wouldn't be so bad...."
"Wait, What? No!" Pete angrily whispered to himself, "What the hell is wrong with you, Pete! It doesn't matter what she looks like, this is your family! No, I am marching straight back into that room and telling her no." With that, Pete shook off any inappropriate thoughts, and became resolute. He opened the bathroom and made his way back to the living room. What's she's asking for is ridiculous Pete mentally prepared himself, What the hell did she think I was gonna say? "Alright Sophia, listen up. I am not going to....." Pete's mouth flew wide open at sight of aunt in nothing but her underwear.
"Oh, hello Peter," Sophia said with feigned innocence, "I thought a change of clothes, or rather, no clothes would help convince you to help. So what do you say? Do you think that...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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