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A bizarre walk to school

My name is Luke, I am a junior in college and am engaged to my high
school sweetheart Ashley. We rent a house a few blocks from campus, not
a short walk, but not far enough where we drive. We both are majoring in
Business, and have 1 night class on Monday nights. Ashley was in
gymnastics in high school and always was self conscious about her small
bust size, she is an A cup.

If you have seen a female gymnast then you
have a good idea the body Ashley has. She has long beautiful black hair
and the cutest nose and smile you can imagine. I like to consider myself
a good looking man, but I am not going to be on the cover of a magazine
any day.

I awake to the sound of the shower running, I roll over and see Ashley
is gone, with the shower running I assume Ashley is in the shower.

I get
up and start getting ready for our morning class when Ashley with a
towel wrapped around her beautiful body walks out of the bathroom. I
walk over to her and lean down to give her a deep passionate good
morning kiss, Ashley is about 5’3″ish while I’m 6’0″. After we both are
ready we grab our back packs and start walking to class. As we are
walking I notice a black van that’s driving slowly behind us.

I don’t
consider myself a detective or anything but something about that van
stood out to me as being very suspicious. As soon as I turn my head
around the van speeds up and turns off the road, I must either be
paranoid or alerted the person driving the van of my suspicions when I
made eye contact with the van. The rest of the walk to class and from
class went by with no sign of that van or any other suspicious
behaviors.

After class me and Ashley both have a few hours to kill before our night
class so Ashley throws in a movie. As we watch the movie Ashley is
cuddled up to me and I slowly slide my hand under her shirt and play
with her small breasts. She hardly notices my actions as she really into
the movie. Then I slide my hand under her pants and slowly start rubbing
my fingers up and down over her pussy lips.

She lets out a squeak as I
find her clitoris, and once I find her clit I don’t leave it. I see her
relax her head back as I’m working her clit, she starts shaking as she
orgasms and I know my work is done, now I am hoping she returns the
favor. She cuddles up with me, resting her head against my shoulder as
we continue to watch the movie, I am starting to realize I am not
getting the BJ I desperately want so bad.

There’s not way she can’t see
my erection from my pants, but she’s so into the movie my erection
remains unattended to. Just as the movie is about to end, I feel my cock
get sprung from it’s cage. My cock is free, Ashley moves her head down
and kisses the head of my penis before my cock slowly enters her mouth.
She’s so good at teasing my cock with her tongue. Deeper and deeper my
cock goes into her mouth and I just can’t take it anymore, I explode
deep into her throat.

She swallows every last drop of my cum.

As we leave our house the night air is chilly, so I ask Ashley if she
wants me to drive us there, but she’s wearing her favorite hooded
sweatshirt and says she’s fine. We start walking when I hear the sound
of a vehicle speeding up, I look back and see what looks like a dark
colored van fly by us then stop a couple feet ahead of us.

The side
doors open and a large man, easily over 6’5″ comes out of the van grabs
Ashley and throws her in the van. She lets out a scream but it’s cut
short by what, I do not know. I take a swing at the large man, connect
right in the chin, but he doesn’t flinch. I see him gear up to unleash a
counter punch so I swing again, this time I miss and then everything
goes black.

I awake to the sound of water dripping onto a pipe, open my eyes and I’m
laying on some sort of uncomfortable cot. I get up and look around. I
see 3 grey walls and wall full of bars. This room gives the appearance
of a jail cell. Ashley is no where in this small room. I get as close to
the wall of bars as I can, my head doesn’t fit through the bars so my
forehead is pressed against the bars.

I yell for Ashley when I hear some
sort of movement down the hall, but can’t see anything as it’s pitch
black. The only light is the flickering dim light in my cell. The noise
is slowly getting louder, it’s moving towards me. When I begin to see
the shadow emerge from the hallway. It’s an elderly man, I can’t make
out anything about his looks but he’s about the same height as me.

The
man doesn’t say a word, just stares at me, then tells me to give him my
arm. Not knowing what else to do, I oblige his request. I feel a slight
prick and then I start to feel woozy, once again blackness.

This time I awake to the sound of machinery, I look around, my vision is
blurry. I’m not what where I am now, but I can tell I’m not in the cell
anymore.

I try to move, but I’m restrained. my arms and legs can’t move,
and something is holding my neck in place. my vision comes back and I
see straight ahead of me is a mirror, where I see myself restrained to a
table that’s upright. I look to my right and see Ashley in the same
position but she’s not awake. Then the same elderly man I seen earlier
appears with another shot of something, blackness once again hits me.

This time when I awake I feel completely drained, like I just ran a
marathon. I look around, and with my blurry vision I see I’m laying down
this time, still strapped to a table of some sort. I try to move my
limbs to wiggle out of my restraints, but I’m stuck. I look over to the
right again hoping to see Ashley safe, but she’s not there, but neither
is the table.

I look to my left and see Ashley’s beautifully black hair.
But something catches my eye, her head looks out of place on her body.
I’m not sure what that man did, but he ruined Ashley’s body, something
is wrong. Then I begin to wonder what that freak did to my body, what
type of bizarre shit is this freak is into. I start to hear some sort of
hydraulic sound, and then my table starts to move.

Still restrained to
the table, as the table starts tilting upwards I begin to see the mirror
again. I look to my left to see Ashley, and see her table is tilting
upwards also. As my table sets completely upward I look in the mirror
and I was stunned, there, beneath my head, was Ashley’s small, gymnast
body. All I can do is scream.

I wiggle my body ferociously trying to break free of my restraints,
again I find no luck.

My attempts to break free leave my already tired
body exhausted and I fall pass out. I wake up in a daze, back in my
cell. I try to move my body and for the first time in what seems like
days I’m able to move my arms. I bring my hands to my chest and feel two
small breasts, then move my hand down my stomach to my groin. Already
fearing what I’ll find there I grab for my penis, and whiff completely,
there’s not cock in my groin.

I cup my groin and feel pussy lips against
my fingers. Standing up, I fall right back down on the cot. My body is
so tired, every muscle in my body aches. I slowly stand up this time,
and walk towards the bars to yell for Ashley. She yells back that she’s
okay, but scared. She asked me if there’s anything wrong with my body. I
tell her I have a woman’s body (I know I have her body, but I don’t tell
her this in an attempt not to freak her out anymore than she already
is).

She screams back that she has a cock, a cock! a cock! she says
repeatedly. I tell her to calm down, and I tell her I will get us out of
here, wherever here is. We check in with each other here and there, but
beyond asking how she’s doing there just is not much to talk about.

I awake, I look around, and I’m back home. Utterly confused I look over
and see Ashley sound asl**p.

I pull the covers off of us and look down.
There below my neck was Ashley’s body still. I looked over at Ashley and
she still had my body. I frantically shake Ashley awake, this is when I
first realize I now longer have the strength I used to. As I’m shaking
Ashley awake I feel the violate shake of my newly acquired breasts.
Ashley wakes up and screams when she seems the tits through my shirt.

Ashley gets off the bed and runs towards the bathroom mirror, I quickly
follow. In the mirror I see Ashley’s head connected to my body, with a
barely visible scar around the neck. I look at my neck and see a similar
scar. As I’m standing there Ashley runs her hands down her abs to her
groin, where of course, she’ll find my former penis. I look at Ashley in
the mirror, then look at myself again, and realize how short I am now.

I
think to myself, how is this possible and why would anyone do this? I
ask Ashley if we should call the authorities? I really don’t know what
to do. I walk back into the bedroom and see my phone is sitting on the
night stand, I pick it up and see we have been captive for over two
weeks. Surely someone had to notice we were gone, I talk Ashley into
calling the authorities.

I try my hardest to explain the situation to
the 911 operator the best I can, but I know she thinks I’m crazy, but at
the very least she has to send a police car to check me out for d**gs.

I put the phone done and decide to throw some better clothes on, in the
bathroom I noticed I was nipping right through my shirt. I went through
Ashley’s drawer and found a nice grey sports bra to throw on.

I find a
nice t-shirt to throw on that’s not to tight, but not baggy. I find a
pair of black thong panties, I then slide them up my newly acquired
smooth legs. I pull my panties snug against my now flat crotch, and
think to myself the panties feel very nice against my pussy. I find a
pair of Ashley’s jeans and pull them on, I never realized how tight in
the crotch women jeans were until now.

Not that I need any room in my
jeans anymore. Ashley comes out of the bathroom with a huge grin on her
face. I know immediately that she’s jacked off with my former cock.

The police come, at first they think we are trying to prank them, and it
took some convincing to get them to believe we were telling the truth.
Once they figured out we were who were said we were and saw the filed
missing reports on us they took us to the police station.

We were both
to get examinations, to figure out the extent of the damage from our
captor. I learned that not only do I have Ashley’s body, but I also have
everything that comes with it, I can get pregnant, and will go through
menstruation every month. The doctors look at our necks, cluelessly.
They have no explanation of how our captor was able to swap our heads.
There was no going back, I am now female, Ashley now male.

Ashley seems
to be taking it worse than I am somehow, she clearly is not thrilled
about living life on the other side of the fence. Before I proposed to
Ashley, we had a conversation about how she’s always wanted to be a
mother, to feel the c***d growing inside of her. Now I am the one who’s
going to be caring our c***dren. The police tell us we should enter into
witness protection, I look at Ashley who says that’s a good idea and nod
my head in agreement.

We are also entered into therapy, me into a
women’s group, Ashley into a men’s group. I have all my facial hair
removed and given a limited amount of estrogen to give my face more
female features. Ashley is given testosterone in limited doses to help
her develop more male facial features.

We are moved to the west coast, and given new identities. My new name is
Sarah Grossman, Ashley’s new name is Mark Grossman.

The sun beams into
our new house onto the bed is the first thing I see when I wake up, the
past week of moving out here, sl**ping at the hotel room and moving into
the house has been exhausting. I sit up, feeling the giggle of my tits
as I sit up, I’m starting to get used to this feeling. I’m thankful I
only have A breasts, I can’t imagine these things being any larger.

I
head to the bathroom, sit down, and pee. Another thing I’ve gotten use
to, it hardly bothers me anymore. I’m starting to wonder what sex would
feel like, but Mark has yet to show a desire to stick his penis inside
me, but he’s been so busy facilitating the move he may just be to
exhausted for sex (that’s the excuse I make up for him, and frankly I
haven’t been ready for sex anyways).

two weeks later, I look outside, it’s gorgeous outside, I throw on a
sports bra and pull up my tight jogging shorts that barely cover my ass.
I go for a run, even though my breasts are small, I feel them bounce
with every step, but instead of being weirded out like before, I now
enjoy the feeling. When I get home I see Mark is awake. He greets me at
the front door, swoops me up and carries me up to the bedroom.

I try
telling him I’m all sweaty but he doesn’t care, he says I’m beautiful
and throws me on the bed. He straddles me, aggressively pulls my shorts
down, I purposely keep my hips pinned to the bed to make him work to get
my shorts off. I look up and see mark looking me square in the eyes and
grins. I spread my legs a bit, then feel the tip of his cock tease my
clit, he’s rubbing the tip of his cock up and down my pussy lips.

Since
I acquired this new body the only time I’ve touched my pussy has been
when I was looking for my cock and when I shower, I even try to barely
touch myself when I wipe after pissing. My legs continue to spread
wider, I’m inviting him to fuck me hard, I’m powerless to his cock, it’s
what I want and he knows it. Then it happens, I finally get what I’ve
been craving, I start to feel the head of his cock slowly enter me.

The
feeling was so bizarre at first, but so amazing. I can actually feel his
penis moving inside of me, deeper and deeper he pumps me. My tits
bouncing with every thrust. My body starts shaking, I feel an orgasm
coming. As I cum, I feel Mark tense up, grab the back of my shoulders,
lower his head and kiss me as I feel the warmth of his cock release his
seed deep within my pussy.

This is my life now, I don’t think it will be
that bad.


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