"...I need you to give me your life Pete. I can't fit into this town as a stranger... as Melinda Toffee. But If I become you, I won't be a stranger anymore." Ms. Toffee explained.
Pete struggled to hold himself up on the kitchen counter as his vision blurred. "What did you do to me you crazy bitch?" he demanded.
"Don't fight it. It will all be over very soon." Ms. Toffee reassured Pete.
Pete's arms gave out and he fell onto the kitchen floor. Everything was spinning and the last thing he remembered was seeing Ms. Toffee's face in double vision smiling over him before passing out.
Pete slowly woke up on the kitchen floor. Something felt wrong to him and he couldn't quite place what it was. He had no idea how long he had been out but he quickly remembered how he wound up on the floor Ms. Toffee's kitchen. Pete quickly sat up and experienced the biggest shock of his life! He was in Ms. Toffee's body!
He looked down and saw large breasts hanging off his chest that shouldn't be there. He used his hands to feel them. They felt soft, yet firm at the same time. It felt strange and alien to Pete to have breasts hanging off his chest. He noticed how different his hands now were too. They were smaller, slender and feminine looking but also looked older than his hands normally were.
"I see you're awake" Pete heard a familiar voice from behind him. He stood up on his new legs, he felt all sorts of parts of his new body jiggle that he wasn't used to. Pete had a bad feeling that he knew who it was, so he turned around to confront them. When he saw "himself" standing there with a smug look on his face, Pete felt his heart skip a beat.
Pete's doppelganger seemed quite pleased with himself as he used one hand to feel up his chest while his other hand was inside his jeans groping his penis. "It's been a while since I had one of these between my legs." the doppelganger told him.
"Give me back my body Ms. Toffee!" Pete demanded in his new mature feminine voice.
His doppelganger chuckled. "I'm not Ms. Toffee..." He said as he pulled his penis out so Pete could see it. "I can't be a Ms. anything if I have one of these." he said proudly. His penis hardened as he began stoking it. "This is a nice one... definitely one of the top 3 penises I've ever had."
"Who are you?" Pete asked.
"I'm your neighbor, Pete Connors." he laughed as he continued to jerk himself off.
"You can't be. I'm Pete Connors!" Pete angrily yelled.
The doppelganger pumped his penis until he ejaculated and sprayed semen onto the counter and nearby cabinets next to where Pete was. The expression on his face looked as if he was pleased with himself before saying "I've missed being able to do that."
Pete glanced over towards the sticky jizz that was dripping off the edge of the counter onto the floor then back at his impostor. "Who are you!?!" he asked again.
"I told you. I'm Pete Connors. I used to be Melinda Toffee before I took your life." he calmly explained as he stuffed his flaccid penis back into his jeans.
"Why? Why did you steal my life?" Pete asked as he still wasn't used to hearing a woman's voice come out of his mouth.
The apparent Pete zipped up his fly and buttoned up the front of his jeans. He paused for a moment like he was trying to think of what to say before explaining "I needed to fit in here and I couldn't do it as Melinda Toffee. I always become a local whenever I move to a new town. It makes it easier to blend in and enjoy myself."
"You'll never get away with this! My family and friends will know you're not me!" Pete threatened.
His doppelganger laughed. "Please... I've heard that line countless times. I'm the new and 'improved' Pete Connors and nobody will be the wiser!" he explained as he pointed at himself with his thumb. "Let me give you some free advice. The sooner you accept that you are now Melinda Toffee, the easier it will be for you. It's not a bad life. Trust me, I spent almost 10 years in it. You're a former trophy wife that got screwed out of your husband's will when he expired. Heck, I would have stayed in it a bit longer if I got more than a few crumbs."
Pete began to cry as the realization of what happened hit him. He covered his eyes with his new feminine hands as he wept.
"There, there. There is nothing to cry about Ms. Toffee. You're in great shape for a woman your age and you still have a lot going for you unlike the original Ms. Toffee. I left her as a poor black woman that had 3 children from men I didn't even remember sleeping with." His doppelganger said in an effort to console him.
The new "Pete" briefly watched the new "Ms. Toffee" cry and realized that this was probably his cue to leave. He couldn't wait to live the life of a young man. It had been years since he had a life where he lived under a mother and a sister. Jane seemed like she would be easy to deal with but he didn't know much about his new sister. Without a care in the world, the new "Pete" walked out the front door and his previous life behind as he wondered if he now had a girlfriend. If he didn't, he would have one soon...
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