Jack: Embracing Sam's body

Jack was mesmerised by the way he looked. So much so, that after a while of doing nothing else but drinking in Sam’s face and body, he eventually had to be dragged away from the mirror by a giggling Steph.

“You’ll have plenty of time to eye fuck yourself when we get home.” Steph teased while holding his hand in hers.

Jack blushed embarrassed, having essentially been caught in the act of doing something that could be misinterpreted as what she had just described.

“I wasn’t-“ he tried to deny with a stuttering start but was promptly cut off by Steph.

“C’mon babe, our days a wasting. I still have a lot of things left in store for you. So, you better be ready.”

Jack could only nod his head in silent agreement, slightly nervous by the knowing tone of her announcement but overall excited to take on whatever challenge would be thrown his way by his pretend girlfriend who demanded his total submission.

“Okay, let's go.’’ He said once again determined to go with the flow and have more fun.

They made their way over to try some perfumes, spritzing various samples on some paper strips they were provided with before Steph selected a fancy-looking foreign brand for Jack. She took great pleasure in showing Jack how to apply the fragrance to various parts of Sam’s body to be longer-lasting, causing him to shiver involuntarily as the spray made contact with parts of his sensitive skin. When this was done, Steph got right up close and personal to sniff the rich bouquet of floral notes that wafted enticingly off his skin, after being instructed to lift his arm to expose the armpit, causing his body to grow warm at his core once again at her proximity. He could feel her gentle breath on the ticklish surface as she slowly inhaled and exhaled his scent, intermingled with some of her own. The feeling was oddly stimulating Jack, flaring up his arousal for a more intimate, direct touch. But before he could pull away or draw close, the feeling of a warm, wet appendage slicking the smooth area with a coat of saliva, almost made Jack stumble over at the shock of the sensation.

“Hey!” he exclaimed, stepping his foot in a girly manner for emphasis. “Don’t do that out of nowhere!”

Although Jack had tried to convey his annoyance clearly, his body moving on reflex due to the flare-up of emotion, the message communicated to Steph came across as more cute than angry, judging by her cackling laughter that pierced the air.

“I’m sorry, not sorry,” Steph said wiping a tear, after slowly calming down. “Couldn’t resist getting in a little taste.”

Jack couldn’t help but laugh along to the harmless prank, bringing about another fit of giggles in both of them.

“You’re such a bitch.” Jack said in mock indignation.

“Don’t act like you didn’t enjoy it,” Steph replied cheekily.

From there things settled down, lulling into a content silence.

After a short while of not speaking, the clack of Jack’s heels being the only thing to break the silence, Jack decided to do something daring to put himself on the front foot for once as they arrived at the checkout till.

As Steph paid for all the cosmetics and handed him the bag filled with their purchases, instead of simply accepting the bag, he squealed happily, bouncing up and down before enveloping her in a hug that squished their breasts together.

“Thanks for taking the time to pretty me up, babe; you’re the best!” Jack gushed sweetly, lingering on for a second or two then was longer necessary before releasing.

He knew his sudden bout of affection was effective in achieving the desired effect: Steph was caught off guard and appeared slightly unsure of herself for the first time that day. She licked her lips as if mulling over something naughty before her eyes sparkled and she cracked her characteristic broad smile.

“Only the best will do for my girl!” Steph proclaimed proudly in return.

Although Steph had poked fun at him for getting lost in his appearance, she looked at him just as appreciatively, obviously quite pleased by her work: transforming him from a more unassuming beauty to an instant stunner that would make any man, or woman for that fact, drool with desire.

It was no wonder as Sam usually went for comfort over style, unbothered by enhancing or showing off her looks for fear of the unwanted attention it would bring her. Still, she was quite well-endowed with curves which did little to hide her womanly charm that was clearly now on full display for the world to see. With a carefully crafted face that screamed sexy, he was the total package.

Already now as they made their way out of the store, he was turning a lot more heads his way than before. Jack gauged the reactions, unsurprised by the leers of the men, as in the same situation, he would’ve been gaping just as openly if a sexpot like him walked by. However, what surprised him was all the dirty looks he was receiving from some women.

Whether it was out of envy or the call of competition, he chose to take this all in his decidedly feminine stride, unfazed by the limelight cast upon him; unlike Sam who would’ve wilted under such intense scrutiny at the moment.

Jack was riding the high that came with being an unashamedly beautiful woman.

The feeling of how his hips rolled with every slinky step, and his clothes hugged his curves, threatening to spill what they contained underneath if he made the wrong movement was deliciously intoxicating as it was taboo.

Of course, this hadn’t gone unnoticed by Steph, who was always supremely confident in her own skin and made it her mission for Sam, whom Jack was currently in control of to feel the same.

“Don’t think I haven’t noticed you strut your stuff, slut,” Steph said, eyeing Jack from the side with a smirk. “I think it's about time we step things up, don’t you?” When he tried to question what she meant, Steph would only look ahead refusing to answer him, guiding them to their destination around the mall while filling the time with some idle chatter, that hinted little of what was to come for the Jack-possessed Sam.

When they finally arrived at the next shop, Jack could feel all the confidence drain away from him. The sign above him read: Lana’s Sex Emporium.

“Oh, no,” Jack said shaking his head at the prospect of what waited for him.

“Oh, yes,” Steph replied with a toothy grin, devilish in nature. “I think it's time you finally learned your place.”