"Thanks for coming along with me today, Kelsey. I had a lot of fun," My sister said as we walked away from the mall entrance. I stopped dead in my tracks as I heard her call me Kelsey. After all, my name was John. glancing down, I realized that my male body had been replaced with a large, curvy female one. I was wearing an open night robe with my massive tits hanging out, but no one on the street, including my sister, seemed to care.
"Oh no! Not right now!" I cried out in a thick cockney accent. I ran my manicured hands along my new, thick flesh.
"What's wrong, Kelsey?" My sister asked, confused by my change in demeanor.
"Oh, it's nothing. Let's head home," I replied, hiding my shock. As I followed my sister, I tried my best to close the robe, but my breasts were simply too large. Why was Kelsey always wearing clothes several sizes too small for her? Defeated, I let my tits hang free. No one seemed to pay my appendages any attention. They never do whenever I first swap.
This wasn't the first time I had traded bodies with Kelsey. Far from it, in fact. I had been transforming into Kelsey at random moments for about a year. The very first time it happened, I was at school sitting in my biology class. I remember knowing the answer to a question my teacher, Mr. Roberts, had just asked, so I decided to raise my hand.
"What have you got, Kelsey?" Mr. Roberts said, pointing to me. The moment he said that name, I suddenly realized my entire body felt different, and I could see long hair brushing past my face. Glancing down, my eyes rested upon two of the largest breasts I'd ever seen tucked in a blue top now around my chest. A loud, hight-pitched shriek escaped from my lips and I ran out of the room, nearly tripping over the heels I was now wearing, not even listening to Mr. Roberts calling after me.
I ran all the way home in a complete panic, feeling every part of my body jiggle in ways I had never experienced. Finally reaching my house, I burst through the front door, breathing heavily as I came to a sudden stop. I took another glance at my new body, staring down in shock at my accentuated curves. I reached for my breasts, pulling them out of my light top. Just running my hands along them sent shivers of pleasure rushing through my body. They felt so soft and sensitive.
I began to strip off my clothes, taking in more of my massive tits, huge stomach, and thick thighs. As I slipped off my panties, I felt the strange sensation of cool air blowing across my pussy. I finally turned to a mirror, getting a clear look at my new body for the first time. I had a pretty, feminine face with long brown hair flowing past my shoulders. As I continued to stare at myself and began to squish my tits together, my body started to seem irresistible.
I was beginning to feel a wetness forming between my legs. The longer I stared at myself, the more aroused I became. Before long, I was crouched on the floor, rubbing a hand against my vagina. Deep pangs of pleasure shot through my pussy all across my body, causing me to cry out in ecstasy.
Next thing I knew, I was lying on the floor, fingering my pussy as hard as I could. The pleasure kept building and building until it erupted in a huge wave across my entire body. I shouted out as I experienced my first female orgasm rushing through me. Finally, I felt myself calming down and I began to lie still, basking in the afterglow.
Suddenly, a vibrating noise began to emanate from the jeans I had thrown off earlier. Climbing to my feet, I walked over to them and pulled out a pink phone. Glancing down, I recognized my number as the one currently calling. I pressed the answer button and held the phone up to my ear.
"Hello?" I said, surprised to hear my old voice answer back. That's how I learned that all the way in London, a woman named Kelsey had suddenly found herself in my body. She'd gotten the idea to call her phone number after finding my phone in her pocket. Much like how I'd found out I changed when Mr. Roberts called my new name, Kelsey realized she was in my body after showing up to her job as a hairstylist and discovering that her clients kept referring to her as John, a young man who had just moved from America to with hair. I would later find out that whenever I became Kelsey, everyone would believe I was an international exchange student from Britain, despite the fact that she was 28.
Kelsey and I talked for a while longer, but we were both very freaked out. Neither of us knew how this had happened or how long it would be, if ever, until we swapped back. Later that night, I sat through a very awkward dinner with my family, full of questions about London I had to pretend I knew the answer to. As I went to sleep, my large body now taking up a significant portion of my twin size bed, I began to worry how I was going to make it through this.
But the next morning, I woke up to find myself back in my own body. A wave of relief washed over me and I went to school believing the whole strange incident was behind me. About a month later, however, I found myself back in Kelsey's body. I turned back to normal after just a few hours this time, but then it happened a month after that, and a month after that. It seemeed around once a month I would find myself as Kelsey. I could be stuck as her anywhere from a couple hours to a couple days.
I never seemed to realize I had changed until somebody either directly called me Kelsey, said something about my body, or asked me a question about Britain. It's not like I transformed once they said something, just that I was oblivious to the change until they pointed it out. I would also find myself in whatever clothes Kelsey was wearing when we swapped, which could put me in some very awkward situations. Thankfully, nobody seemed to care until I was able to go home and find some normal clothes to put on.
Even if nobody else seemed to notice, it was embarassing to suddenly find myself as a large, busty british woman, dressed in whatever flamboyant outfit she had chose that day. I remember one day, I had been hanging out in my backyard with a couple friends, when my buddy Mark suddenly told me I had nice tits. I glanced down to see Kelsey's body entirely naked other than a pair of heels, her tits and vagina on full display for my friends.
On Christmas Eve, I was spending time with my family when my Mom complemented my festive outfit. That's how I realized I had become Kelsey dressed in a slutty Santa outfit that highlighted my impressive bust. I would have liked to change, but my mom seemed to enjoy the outfit, so instead I just covered my breasts and made my way through the evening.
Whenever I was Kelsey, I had to get used to a lot of guys suddenly finding me very attractive. There was one time I had been walking with my best friend Dave, when he suddenly stopped to proclaim that he liked me and asked me out on a date. I was confused for a split second, until I glanced down and saw my large boobs poking out of a black dress.
Something about Dave's words seemed to turn Kelsey's body on, and before I even realized what was happening, I had torn off my dress and was showing Dave my two lovely tits.
Dave came forward, running his hands against my soft flesh, sending shivers down my spine. I dropped to my knees and slowly pulled down Dave's pants, watching with excitement as his cock sprung free. I never liked guys in my normal body, but whenever I was stuck as Kelsey, I couldn't help but fantasize. I reached for Dave's cock, feeling it harden in my hands, then borught my mouth forward and began to blow him. I couldn't believe how incredible it tasted in my mouth. Dave wanted to go even further, but I stopped myself short of sex. From that moment on, however, whenever I changed into Kelsey, everyone seemed to believe that Dave and I were a very happy couple.
Back in the present, my sister and I had returned home and I was in my room, once again looking over Kelsey's body. It seemed like she had become even bigger since the last time we had swapped. Maybe I could help her and do a couple workouts while I was stuck in her body. I headed over to my sisters, knocking on the door before I entered.
"Hey Leah, have you got any workout clothes I could borrow?" I sked in my strong accent.
"Oh sure, Kesley. You can whatever you need," she replied, hurrying to her wardrobe to grab an outfit. She handed me a black tanktop with a pair of black leggings. "Here you go. Try that on," she added.
"Thanks, Leah," I called out as I left to go change. Once I had the clothes on, it was immediately clear I was going to have a problem. The outfit was much too small. My massive breasts spilled out of the side of the tanktop, and the rest of the clothes were so tight they showed every inch of flesh on my body.
Unfortunately, I didn't know where to get larger workout clothes at the moment, so I decided to just deal with it. I made my way to our small home gym, preparing myself to get physical. I had never exercised in such a large body, however, and just a couple stretches I was already out of breath. I was trying to stretch my waist back and forth, when my breasts suddenly completely fell out of my top. I sat down on the workout bench to put them back in place, only to have my leggings tear open, revealing my bare ass.
I decided that was enough working out and returned to my room to take a shower. As I cleaned off Kelsey's sweaty body, I dumped soap all over my tits, loving the slick, pleasurable feeling as I rubbed it into my chest.
Playing with my tits in the shower had left me feeling horny, and once I had gotten dressed, I found myself leaning against a chair in my room with my tits hanging out, teasing the lips of my pussy as I prepared for another masurbation session.
I was just getting into it, when my door suddenly swung open. Dave was standing there, looking down at me with pure lust on his face. I smiled back at him, not bothering to stop fingering myself as I noticed the large tent in his pants.
"You know, I could help you with that," he suggested, his eyes scanning up and down my body.
"Come on over," I replied, beckoning him towards me. I slipped off my panties, revealing my wet pussy as he came forward, finally ready to go all the way."