Swap with Melody (Pregnancy)

"What if I swapped with Melody?" You said, throwing Carrie completely off, her face becoming befuddled.

Melody was Carrie's friend. She had been friends with Carrie since college, but more important for your fetish, was pregnant. Not just normal pregnant either, stuffed to her stomachs limit with a set of twins which would be coming in a few months, if the information you'd heard at your dinner with her last week was accurate. However, to a strangers glance, she appeared to be in the last month, perhaps even the last week of her pregnancy. It was all so....enticing. She and her husband were above you and Carrie in their jobs, so it'd be a nice, fancy dinner, and you couldn't help but enjoy seeing a pregnant woman so elegantly dressed. Really, you couldn't explain why exactly you wanted to be a pregnant woman, but it was still incredibly erotic to think of.

Carrie spoke.

"You're really into something unique, huh. Don't want me in Melody's body?" Carrie questioned. It wasn't an accusation, or fueled by anger, just a clarifying statement. You shake your head.

"What makes you so attracted to that idea?" Carrie begins running her hands over your body. "I can only imagine where it comes from....

Being the opposite of your sexy male self currently....

Being helplessly stuck with two little humans in your belly....

Carrying someone's young....

Being a glowing woman with all eyes on her....

Waddling everywhere..."

You try to stammer out a reply, having had your deepest fantasy now being spoken into the air, but Carrie takes her hands away. Her fingers cover your lips. "I said anything! This sounds like it'll be fun! I'll call Melody. Let's see when she's free.

***

As it turned out, when she was free next was in the span of around two hours, with Carrie going to pick her and returning with before you'd been able to really wrap your head around the whole situation. Melody was Carrie's friend, not yours, so you were concerned. What would Carrie say, outside your ears, with her in the car?How would she react to a request to inhabit a different body?

Her reaction was what one might expect from being told the ability to swap physical bodies with someone existed.

"Is this a prank? Did Dave put you two up to this?" Melody asked, looking beyond glowing in her bulging sweatpants and pullover shirt; Carrie's smirk let you know she could tell you were gawking. You stepped in, explaining just how it worked, losing both women in technical details, but gaining Melody's genuine belief in your methods.

"We can try it, just for a bit; weren't you just saying you were excited to know what it was like to not be pregnant once again?" Carrie asked with her usual charm.

Melody laughed and rubbed her belly. "I meant that once I had these two. Not, you know, switching bodies with my friends boyfriend. But...." Her face grimaced, and you could tell she was dealing with a painful kick to the ribs. "Yes, it would be nice to you know, not be pregnant for a brief minute or two."

"Well. Um, yeah, we can start at only a minute or two." You say sheepishly. Life wasn't your porn stories. You could put up with getting a lifetime of enjoyment in five minute, if purely from the fact that you'd know what it felt like to a gravid woman.

Melody laughed her light laugh again. Carrie smiled.

"Well, Dave's not going to be home for quite some time. You two don't listen! " She points at her stomach. "...Hell...Why not? Having a rest from this stomach, and the kicks that come with it, sounds like fun. Damn the consequences!"

You blinked. You'd never imagined Melody being this....open about doing it. Even Carrie's a bit surprised. Melody looks relieved, like a freed prisoner, smiling at both of you. You're the first to stand.