Mixing things up

I was making breakfast the next morning when Sandy appeared in the kitchen.

“Good morning. How did it go?” I asked with a grin.

“Oh, I think Dave is a fan. And Alyssa as well, for that matter. I hopped between them a few times last night. It was some of the best sex I’ve had in a long time.”

“Cool! I’m glad to hear it. I was wondering. Have you ever been hopped? A fine-looking woman like you must have attracted one of us at some point.”

“Why, thank you, kind sir!” Sandy replied in a southern belle accent. “As a matter of fact, I haven’t. I hadn’t really thought about it before. Had you been hopped?”

“No. That’s a very fair point. But there does seem to be more men hopping women than the other way around.”

“Sure. I agree. Maybe I’ve avoided it because in those situations, like clubs and bars, I’m the one on the prowl. Why do you ask?”

“I couldn’t help thinking about what you said when I was in Alyssa and popped my cock out. That you would never get to feel that combination unless a guy hopped you. And that got me thinking if it was even possible for one hopper to mount another. I've never heard Burt talk about it. I don’t really know any other hoppers well enough to talk about this with. I’d probably get lynched for just thinking about it.”

“Oh. I see! So if you got inside me then I could have your dick…. Hmmm….. That thought’s going to fester unless we do something about it. Maybe let Valerie and Alyssa know before we try it, in case anything goes wrong.”

“Good idea, but what could go wrong?”

“I don’t know. That's kind of the point. If I knew what could go wrong, I probably wouldn’t do it. I’m not a man.”

“Ouch. Low blow!”

“Good morning Sandy. Are you keeping my man here in line?”

“Morning Valerie. Nah, we were just throwing around an idea. But neither of us has heard of it being done before, so we wanted somebody else to be aware before we try it.”

“Well, I am usually the designated grown-up around here. What's the thing?”

“I want to see if I can hop Sandy, so she can feel what it’s like to have both cock and pussy at the same time.”

“Oh, yeah. That is an amazing feeling, for sure. I can see why you’d want to share that feeling. But you also want to feel her boobs, don’t you?”

“No, no, no, no, yes. Oh crap. I have dropped into the hell hole of female body comparison with my girlfriend…. Arrghh!”

“I see what you mean, this is fun!” Sandy said winking at Valerie.

“Careful, we don’t want the prey to get wind of how we toy with it before the kill.”

“True. But in all seriousness, your reaction to remembering the feeling of having a cock between your legs makes me want to try and see if it is possible.”

“Sure. I’m sorry. I don’t think I can be of any help other than stand here and hope it all works out.”

“There is no calling 911 if this goes south. Maybe have a mop and bucket though – there could be a lot of ooze.” I replied. “No time like the present. Shall we?” I looked directly at Sandy who nodded.

I move towards her and held her hand. I focused on wanting to be Sandy. I could see my hand start to liquefy, but not be absorbed. I looked at Sandy. She was watching the same sight of my transparent gelatinous hand wobbling in hers. Then she looked up at me, closed her eyes and tilted her head back. I began to merge into Sandy’s body.

I blinked a few times and looked down. There were Sandy’s fabulous breasts, now mine.

Hi. It looks like we both survived then.

Oh wow, you’re awake already.

Yes. It felt like I had to will you into me and apart from a momentary blip, I’ve been awake the whole time, did you black out?

For a second there, I think so.

Well, that’s really good to know, we can’t be hopped unless we want it to happen.

“Is everything OK, Sandy? It looks like you’re spacing out.” Valerie asked.

“Sorry, we are all good – just having a conversation in our minds. It worked, but only because I let it happen. We think that’s good news that we can’t be forcibly hopped. I see now the crap you’ve had to put with from Burt and that was a real concern for Brian” said Sandy.

“He didn’t mention that to me. Anything else I should know while you’re in there?”

“Oh no, I’m not getting involved in that one.” Replied Sandy

I was very much the passenger, which was a strange place to be for a hopper. I tried to take control, but nothing was happening.

I can’t take control of you. Maybe this doesn’t work after all.

Hold on. Let me ease back and give you control.

My arm lifted and I was able to move Sandy’s body. I tried an experimental forming of my penis inside her. The tingling started and I heard myself gasp.

“Ok. So, I only get control when Sandy lets me and she can grab it back at any time. This might just work.” I said in my own voice through Sandy’s mouth.

“Why don’t you two go into the bedroom and show Sandy what the fuss is all about,” said Valerie, smiling.

I walked us into the bedroom, closed the door and undressed Sandy’s body. We lay down on the bed and I started to form my dick slowly. I lifted my hand to my new breasts and caressed them while the other explored my pussy. I teased a nipple and the warm feeling in my crotch spread as I became moist. With that lubrication, I started to slide my cock out of Sandy, very slowly and then back in. I gently pumped our pussy from the inside and began to hear moans of delight from inside my head.

My hands dropped down to welcome the entire meaty shaft as I thrust it out into the open.

Oh my God. This is amazing!

I told you. Would you like me to fondle your balls?

What balls?

I popped the boys out and gently cradled them with Sandy’s delicate fingers.

Oh! Those balls. Oh…. It’s ….. too much…..

I stroked my cock with one hand and teased my breasts with the other as the orgasms from our pussy started to hit.

Here, you take control of your hands and take us over the edge

Sandy took over where I left off, as I eased my dick in and out of our pussy while her hands stroked it from the outside. I felt the rising surge as we arched our back, cum burst all over our stomach and Sandy screamed in ecstasy.

We should probably clean up a bit before getting dressed.

Wait a minute, I’m having a thought. Hold on.

I felt very odd for a moment and then I realised what was happening. I was now on the outside and Sandy was inside me.

Did you just think that to happen?

Yes! This is so cool. Hang on.

There was a shimmering on my chest and Sandy’s breasts appeared.

I know how much you like having tits!

Wow!

Hang on, how about this…

The tingling from our stomach when I was forming my dick started on the sides of my chest and then through a shimmering glow, Sandy’s arms appeared.

There! I can feel my own boobs on your chest.

I have to try and give this a go.

I focused my energy and concentrated on how I wanted my body to look. There was the tingling and shimmering again. My head looked down, but nothing seemed to have changed. I got up and walked to the full-length mirror. We could now both see Sandys full head with her long blonde locks on top of my very male body with a growing erection.

“Wow!” said Sandy through my mouth

“We can have some fun with this. Completely mix and match! Hey, can we play a small gag on Valerie with this?”

After a few minutes of cleaning up, I dressed in my pants and pulled on Sandys's bra and blouse over her tits, now sitting proudly on my chest.

I sauntered out into the kitchen to see Valerie finishing up her breakfast.

“Hey there sweetie. Sounded like Sandy approves of the combo” Valerie said without looking around.”

“Yes, you could say that. Oh and I’ve decided that I didn’t want to choose between your boobs and hers, so I’ve kept hers. That way I can fondle both at the same time!”

Valerie spun round to see Sandy’s pert bussom and blouse beneath my childish grin.

“What the..?”

“We found out we can do all kinds of mix and match with our bodies! Extra arms, legs whatever. This is so cool!”

“Oh good grief!” sighed Valerie.