Bodyswap Challenge Part 1

"Whoa..." Martha said as she held out her hand. She'd heard the expression about knowing something like that back of her hand but she hadn't really recognized how true it was. Despite the similar skin tone, she could instantly tell this wasn't her hand. She was in Faye's body. She jiggled her new boobs around and grinned. Faye was pretty hot. This was going to be fun.

She looked around, this must be Faye's bedroom. So wasn't there supposed to be some sort of quest list? Oh, there's a paper on her desk. Yes, that's it. Ha, that's all? This would be a piece of cake. Faye might be a little upset with her afterwards, but Martha was confident she'd be able to smooth things over easily enough. Well there's no time like the present. She stripped down nude and tossed the clothes onto the bed. She paused to admire herself in the mirror, Faye really was gorgeous. Then she went digging in Faye's dresser. She pulled out a thong and put it on. Then she slid into some sandals and left the room.

She walked out of the building and onto the sidewalk. She saw a few people staring and instantly felt her arousal build. Wow, it was really hot showing off her body, or Faye's, like this. This task was really too easy. All she had to do was walk around in a thong for a few hours. The only downside was that she hadn't been able to take Faye's body for a test drive beforehand. According to the task list she would lose points for any sexual activity, including masturbation. She supposed the game just didn't want them to violate each other's body like that. Disappointing, but understandable.

Martha decided that if she was going to go for a walk, it might as well be a nice one. There was a walking path through campus that was perfect for an idylic stroll. She smiled and waved to all the guys checking her out, and the girls too. More than one guy got an elbow in the ribs from his girl for looking a little too intently. Martha got a few people telling her off, but she ignored them. She was very good at that.

Then came someone she couldn't ignore. He stepped in front of her, "Hi Faye." He said familiarly.

Martha didn't know who he was, "Uh, hi?" She said.

"You're looking fine today." He smirked.

"Thanks, now if you'll excuse me." Martha tried to step past him.

His arm shot out and he caught her wrist, "Where are you going? I thought we could have some fun."

Martha wrenched her hand away from him, "Fuck off creep!" She bolted past him.

"Wait, stop!" He yelled.

Martha surprised both of them by stopping. Wait, why did she stop? She felt her pussy gushing, why was she so horny right now? She looked back at the creep and shook her head. Whatever, she definitely didn't want him. She kept going and thankfully he didn't chase her.

It had freaked her out a little bit, and she considered heading back inside. She wouldn't finish the task, but she didn't want Faye's body to get hurt.

"Faye?" Another voice called. Martha turned to see a girl hurrying towards her, "Are you ok?" The woman asked with genuine concern.

Martha nodded, "Yes. I'm fine. Just a jerk, that's all."

The woman sighed in relief, "Good. I'm sure I know the answer, but he didn't steal your clothes did he?"

"Yes," Martha chuckled nervously, she'd forgotten that Faye couldn't say no, "Joking." She said. Hopefully that worked, "I chose to go out like this, it's freeing." Martha admitted.

"I thought so. After I caught you in just a bra and skirt I figured it was only a little while before I saw you topless in public," The woman grinned, "Say...I'm feeling a little thirsty..."

Martha looked at her confused. Thirsty? Was this woman hitting on her? She seemed quite familiar with Faye. "Oh, did you want to go get a coffee or something?"

The woman shook her head, "I was thinking I could use a little milk..." Before Martha knew what was happening the woman had shot forwarded and latched on to one of her nipples. She moaned unconsciously as the woman started to suck. After a few seconds she broke off and wiped her mouth, "Delicious as always...but I think I need a taste of your pussy to really satisfy me. Come with me."

Martha shook her head, "Sorry, I need to keep walking."

"Shh...I'll tell you what you need. Let Mistress Kim take care of you," The woman, Kim, grabbed Martha's hand, "Now CUM along."

Martha gulped. She was a very independent woman and yet...she felt like she could not say no. Under normal circumstances she would love to take this hottie home and fuck her but right now she was trying to win a competition. She couldn't afford to indulge like that. She opened her mouth to say no, "Yes Mistress." Wait, that's not what she wanted to say. She opened her mouth again, but Kim had already turned away and was pulling her along. Martha felt like she couldn't resist. She followed her Mistress back to the dorms.

Monique looked in the mirror. Her reflection was just about the opposite of the real her. "I look like a fucking bimbo." She sighed. Well, she supposed she was. Barbie Bimbo. Fuck. She was in Barbie's dorm room. She'd found a task list of things to do to win this stupid competition. She didn't really want to do any of them, but considering a punishment was on the line she decided to do her best.

The first task was to retrieve the key to Barbie's collar. According to the list her floormate Dave held it right now. Since she was in Barbie's body she wouldn't be able to touch the key herself. She would have to convince Dave to bring it to Barbie's room and leave it there. She decided to dress up for it. Barbie had a killer bod after all, and from Barbie's description he was a heterosexual male. She decided not to go for something too overt, like she was trying to seduce him. She went casual, but sexy. A loose fitting tank top with no bra, and a miniskirt. Then she went to see Dave.

She knocked on his door and he opened it, "Oh Barbie. Hi. How can I help you?"

"I was hoping you'd give me the key to this collar. Specifically if you would bring it to my room and leave it there." Monique said bluntly.

Dave rubbed his chin, "Hmm...ok. One second." He went into his room and came back with a key, "Let's go."

Monique was surprised, she didn't think it would be that easy. She led him to Barbie's room and let him in. Dave held the key up and grinned, "So you want me to leave this here?" He asked.

Monique nodded dumbly, "Um...yes? That's what I said right."

"Well this key is very valuable to me, what are you going to do for it?" Dave asked.

Monique rolled her eyes, "Cut to the chase. What do you want?"

Dave grinned, "You know...seeing you strut around like that all the time has gotten me really worked up. I'm sure if you were to...relieve my tension, I'd probably just drop this key right here." Dave patted his crotch gently.

Monique sighed and cross her arms over her chest. She was a little surprised. The idea didn't totally disgust her. Before the game she had been bisexual, and had blown tons of guys. Then the game had made her gay and the very idea became horrifying. Now she was in Barbie's body, and Barbie was not into guys either. Except now she found herself attracted to guys again. She supposed that since Barbie's body didn't have a orientation conservation, Monique just had her original sexual orientation again.

Still being into guys and being into Dave were two different things. Dave was kind of, well, gross. She bit her lip. Well...if this was Dave's price then there was probably no way Barbie would ever get the key back. Maybe this was her task because it was something she could do for Barbie that Barbie couldn't do for herself? She knew she'd kinda been a dick to Barbie earlier. Fine, she'd do it. Then they were even. Barbie better appreciate this.

"Fine. Let's see what you are working with." She said. She dropped to her knees and pulled down his shorts. His cock was already half hard, "Whoa." She said. It wasn't actually that impressive, but she knew from experience that guys loved it when they thought you were impressed by their size. She looked up at him. Yep, she was right. His grin was so wide it looked like it hurt. Well, better get to it. She lowered her mouth and licked the tip of his cock, then took it into her mouth. She bobbed back and forth, and used all her past experience to get this over with as quickly as possible.

It worked too. He only last a few minutes before she grunted loudly and exploded into her mouth. Exploded was the only word she could use. It was so much and it came so quickly that she coughed and it flew out of her mouth. "Fuck dude!" She complained. She wiped her mouth. It was everywhere, all over her shirt, her hands. Not to mention the gross taste in her mouth.

"Sorry, guess I was a little backed up." He said sheepishly.

"You think?" Monique said, rising to her feet, "So the deal?"

Dave hesitated, but nodded. He set the key down on Barbie's dresser, "Ya. A deal's a deal. If you ever need more help with this bondage stuff let me know. I'm always happy to help."

"Right, I'll do that." Monique sighed. Thankfully he didn't try to stick around. She shut the door behind him and sighed, "Barbie you owe me for that one." She said to herself.