An alternate offer

I felt disappointment run through me, mixed with frustration as my brain went into overdrive trying to think of something that might convince Nick. Why was he even so afraid? I was trying to give him the time of his life, but he was so pre-occupied with “morality” and fear that he was going to miss it.

My frustration showed in my expression as I crinkled Jackie’s pretty face in annoyance, no doubt still managing to look cute.

Well… maybe I need to sacrifice something to get him into this lifestyle.

I knew that as soon as he was wrapped in a girl’s body, he’d be as hooked as me. But it could be any girl; a family member, a teacher… his crush. My eyes lit up as the possibilities came to me.

“Well… maybe if you don’t fancy being Claire, there’s another girl you could try on? Just for tonight?”

I fluttered Jackie’s long eyelashes, Nick’s gaze drifting around, trying to avoid the temptation of the sultry body I was currently wrapped in.

“Well…”

He started, unsure. I didn’t give him the time to really think it through as I closed the distance between us, my naked body pressed against him, sweaty breasts compressing against his chest.

“Maybe this girl? C’mon Nick, I want it too… I want you inside me...”

I could feel him getting hard again, the proximity of our bodies and the smell of sweat and our sex hanging off each other.

“Am I not good enough? Even after we had sex and everything… is the idea of trying on your new girlfriends body that repulsive to you?”

I faked a small sob as I playacted being hurt. I could see Nick struggling with every emotion as he fought to compose himself, the girl he’d been crushing on for the longest time practically throwing herself on him and begging him, and calling herself his girlfriend too. His resolve was breaking, and I fought to keep up the hurt act, lest I revert to a gloating smile too soon.

“I guess… if it’s you.”

He was still a little uncertain, but it was clear his will to resist had been eroded. Such a gentleman, willing to do anything for the girl he loved. Internally I was filled with glee, the prospect of him joining me in my debased pleasures soon and the sense of shameless power from manipulating him so thoroughly rushing together to give me deep, deep satisfaction.

“So how… how does it work?”

“Hmm, a little like this.”

I went over to the spell book and flicked it open, my knowledge of its pages taking me to the section on possession quickly as Nick followed, peering down at the strange, esoteric information contained within.

“You can really read that?”

He asked, skeptically, unable to make heads or tails of the unusual script the book had been written in.

“I can.”

I replied idly, as I continued to scan the pages for the spell to leave a body.

“I saw the same indecipherable symbols as you until recently, but today it was like they suddenly started making sense to me.”

“Huh…”

He noted, thoughtfully, before I found what I was looking for. I walked over so I was standing by the bed again, just to the left of Claire’s vacant body. I wasn’t sure how this was going to go, and I wanted to keep Jackie’s form looking nice and unbruised by giving her somewhere to land.

I turned and met his eyes as he walked closer, enjoying flashing Jackie’s seductive “fuck me” eyes at him one last time before I chanted the incantation. At first, it seemed nothing happened, and I wondered if I’d messed up with my pronunciation or something. Then I felt it, Jackie’s lips and tongue seeming to grow soft and malleable, and the rest of her head following suit, a little like thick syrup before that same head rolled forward.

“Oh my God!”

Nick exclaimed, surprised at the vacant look in Jackie’s eyes as her head slumped forward, my own emerging out of her blonde hair.

“Holy shit, holy shit. Kaleb, it’s really real.”

“Of course it’s real, haven’t you been listening this whole time?”

I replied, the sound of my own, deeper male voice sounding almost unfamiliar after talking with Jackie’s all night. It seemed the room was so cold now that my real head was exposed, like breaking the water of a warm swimming pool after diving deep for minutes.

“No, I mean, of course I believed you, it’s just… it all seems so real now that I’m seeing it.”

I suppose this was the first thing he’d seen that was really “supernatural”, so I couldn’t blame the surprise. The rational part of him probably thought that deep down, this was a dream, or the craziest, most elaborate, most unexpected prank. Well, there was no way he couldn’t believe now.

I pulled my shoulders out from Jackie’s and felt her upper body slump down at the belly onto the bed, her face looking a little dumb with its vacant expression as some drool left the side of her mouth and began dribbling onto the bed. I put my hands on my pectorals, letting out a sigh at how relatively boring and empty it seemed now that I no longer had Jackie’s breasts on my chest.

It’s all for the greater good Kaleb, keep going.

I reminded myself. Really I was loathe to leave Jackie’s body, I’d been having so much fun in it that a part of me had simply never wanted to leave. I pulled myself out of her lower body, some tendrils of slime still sticking to me as I awkwardly got my left leg free and then my right. I gasped as a huge rush hit my genitals as they left the warm embrace of Jackie’s body, like the massive gravity rush when dropping down a roller coaster or speeding down a steep hill, my dick and balls falling down, full and immediately growing hard with arousal.

Just because I was leaving Jackie’s body didn’t mean I was just going back to being me though. I smirked as I looked over Claire’s vacant body, a pulsing, twisted enthusiasm growing over the prospect of worming my way into the body of my crush starting. After all, there would be no way I would have suggested leaving Jackie’s body if I didn’t have another sexy form ready and waiting for me to take control of.

Now fully out of Jackie, I lay my hands of her naked hips and lifted her up onto a better position on the bed, a perverted little shiver coursing through me at feeling her totally exposed form. It had been crazy being in that body, but something about holding her as myself reminded me so thoroughly of the forbidden, incestuous undercurrent that had ran through this whole evening, and the evil prospect of slipping my friend into her body and ravaging it filled me with the most illicit excitement.

“Now it’s all open for you.”

I smiled at Nick, uncertainty still seeming to hang about him.

“How do I…”

“Just position yourself behind her, in the position I was standing in.”

He complied, eyes roving over her body as he looked on it from behind. No matter what, his lust for her was powerful and even with such an unnatural situation, he couldn’t help but admire.

“Now…”

I whispered the incantation again whilst looking at Jackie, just to be sure that her form would be fully receptive to its new occupant. I smirked as I continued;

“Try putting your hand to hers.”

Nick did as he was told, watching with fascination as her hand gave way to his like parting jelly, reforming on top just as soon as it’d fully swallowed his flesh.

“What the hell… oh wow. This is really cool! What the hell…”

He mused, as he flexed her slender, manicured fingers, wiggling them in amazement, the impossible sensation of having far smaller hands filling him with wonder. He tried to draw his hand back out now that it was fully encased, only for Jackie’s forearm to jerk up after him and start bonding with his, worry flecking his words as he said;

“Wait, what? I can’t get out again.”

“Hmm, yep, it would appear that way. I guess once the process had begun, there’s no way for it to be prevented until it’s complete.”

“What… what can I do?”

He stammered, nerves taking him again. I knew he’d feel much more at home once he was fully ensconced in her flesh, but for now his hesitancy was making me impatient.

“All you can do is hurry it up!”

I announced as I pushed him from behind, grateful for my male strength as the effect worked perfectly, reaching out to stop his fall only jammed his free hand into Jackie’s other one, as his legs were quickly absorbed into hers. I smiled as I watched her form greedily envelop him, a pang of jealousy tugging at my heart as he assumed the form that’d given me so much pleasure tonight.

He gasped and then moaned in a feminine way as Jackie’s cum filled womb took the place of his insides, and I allowed myself a sadistic smirk as I mused over how perverted that really was.

He’s literally filled with his own seed right now… the tight, slimy vagina that’s taken root at the intersection of his thighs is bursting with his own cum…

It was so grossly fucked up, yet so undeniably erotic, I shuddered thinking of it while his head sunk into the back of Jackie’s thick perfumed blonde hair. I could see him starting to flex his new fingers and toes as the feelings of his new female body made themselves very acquainted with him.

Now as far as anyone could see it was only Jackie and Claire on the bed, no sign of Nick anywhere. Two slutty little bodies, one well used tonight and dripping with love juices and cum, the other relatively fresh yet filled with the promise of everything I would use it for.

Still though, as I looked over Jackie’s defenceless body, I couldn’t help but lust after her too, my throbbing cock reminding me of my regular, masculine lust on top of my new-found love of female sexuality. Should I launch myself into Claire’s body right now, stealing my crush’s flesh and cavorting with my sister while we make lesbian love? Or should I defile Jackie as myself first, siblings joined in an unholy carnal union as I thoroughly introduced Nick to life to the pleasures of a straight woman?