“Mmm… look at you. My own macho husband, squirming in my old body, moaning like you were made for this. You really thought you could handle it better than me, huh? Thought being a woman would be easy. Just a bet, just a little fun with that amulet hanging on your neck… and now? You can’t even form words. Just whining, nodding, dripping for me.”
“Feel that? Every little circle of my fingers makes your hips jump. That’s your pussy now. Sensitive, needy, helpless. You laughed when I said female pleasure would swallow you whole, now you can’t even close your legs.” “Remember the rules of our bet? Whoever handled the swap better gets to keep the body. And tell me, sweetheart, who’s winning? You—panting, begging, soaking through the couch… or me, in your old strong, hard body, holding you down easily with just one hand?”
“God, I love watching my own breasts bounce when you arch like that. You don’t even realize how perfect you make me look spread open for me. My body suits you, doesn’t it? It’s made for this. For cock. And lucky for you…I’ve got the perfect one right here, yours.”
“You know what happens when I put it inside you, don’t you? That amulet on your pretty neck seals the swap if I get you pregnant. Which means this little pussy, your new moans, your new helpless little squirts become yours forever. And this cock, this power, this control… stays mine.” “So go ahead. Nod for me. Show me you’re ready to be bred by your own body.” ••• More Stories: Bodyswap-fantasy.blogspot.com