When I contacted a small time body broker I knew why I wanted, to be a woman. When he came and appraised my current body I got a good credit because of my health and appearance. I was pretty average size-wise all around but apparently being 26 and healthy carried a lot of weight, I also had a good job and steady income which was also big. Whoever was going to be me had to assume my life in secret, this was all incredibly illegal.
I told him I’d be willing to swap with a woman between 18 and 36 years old who was good looking and made a decent wage at a low stress job. I gave him my list of things that were negotiable and he was gone.
Then I went on living my life, when he called again he was no longer a he. “I found a body I think you’ll like, meet me at the Ramsey Park in two hours where the other curves by those apartments for a showing. You can decide then, be sure to bring your payment just in case.”
Her voice was a little throaty and sexy, I was excited that it might be mine soon. I went to clean up, jerked off one last time and grabbed the cash (hoping that I wouldn’t need all of it) and drove to the park.
I walked to the meeting spot and a pretty brunette in a black dress was sitting where I was meant to go. As I drew closer I realized she was on the higher end of my age range but she looked good. “Hey Patrick, it’s me. So what do you think?” She said gesturing to her body. “34 years old, works as an office assistant, not great but she’s got a nice place and manageable debts with the job. She never got married, she disclosed she sleeps around a lot though. She’s clean, had her tested after she bought my last body. She’s now 58 and a bit dumpy, but living large on what her “husband” left her when he died last year. So… you interested?”
I was waffling, this was a big deal. I thought I was ready but seeing her, having the moment he here… I was not certain. “I don’t know man, she’s a little older than I hoped and her breasts are a bit smaller too.
“Listen, you gave me the list and I found you what you asked for, big breasts was an optional, it meets all your requirements and is in the range you asked for. She’s still got a great body and I can tell you from experience that you will really enjoy getting off in here, much more sensitive than I’ve had before.” She spread her legs, her pussy and trimmed pubic hair appearing. “So do you want it or not?” She said gesturing to her pussy.
I stood staring at the legs spread wide before me and knew I was sold. I wanted that. “How much is it with my credit and her appraisal?” I asked. “You actually only have to pay my $1,500 services fee. The other $8,500 you get to keep.” I couldn’t believe my luck. I’ll do it and she stood, smiling the smile that would soon be mine and shook my hand. “Done” my body said and then counted out $8,500 and handed it to me. I couldn’t believe it, I hadn’t even felt it happen.
I clumsily stuffed the money in my purse and looked down at my modest cleavage. A breeze ran under my dress and between my legs and I felt the exhilaration of being commando in a dress. I smoothed it down and looked at my old body adjusting itself. “Oh, what’s my name?” “Oh right, your Cecilia now. Cecilia Campos…. You were getting hard, weren’t you?” He said smiling at me. “Yes… I’m still excited… everything’s so… different.” I replied, feeling a stirring inside.
“So everything you need is written out at your apartment, the address is in your phone so just map your way back. I even left you a little present to get adjusted. You have my number if you need anything.” And with that, my old body turned and walked away.
“Cecilia…. I like that, I’m Cecilia…” I thought to myself as I walked home to explore my new body and to start my new life. I had a hunch I knew what the present was.