It was my 5-year reunion after graduating high school. The party was held in the gym of our old high school. I was there with my wife, high school sweetheart, and classmate. I’ve loved her from the day I laid eyes on her in gym class. We were at the party having some drinks, talking with lost and forgotten classmates, and all in all, having a good time. The night was going great. I was out on the dance floor with my wife. We held each other close as we seemingly floated around the dance floor. When the song ended, my wife excused herself to go to the bathroom. This is where the night made a turn for the worst. Standing at the edge of the dance floor, watching my wife make her way through the crowd, to the restrooms, I waited patiently. I watched her enter the bathroom, when suddenly my view was blocked by somebody, who was standing mere inches from me and looking directly at me. I backed up, startled from the invasion of personal space. Before me stood my high school ex-girlfriend. The same girl I dated for 3 weeks before I found my current wife. I greeted her and asked the basic, “How are you, what’s new, etc.” questions you may ask someone that you do not want to talk to. Simply being nice. She answered with sentences that were not longer than 1- or 2-words max. I was about to excuse my self when she grabbed my hand and said, “Follow me!”
She literally drug me from the gym and into an unlocked bathroom on the opposite side of the school. She shoved me inside the room, and she locked the door behind her. I tried to protest, but for some reason all my attempts to leave were blocked. I couldn’t step towards the door. When I yelled for help, my voice fell silent. When I finally gave up, Callie, who had sat down on a toilet, finally explained some things to me. “Ok Mark, by now you know I’ve brought you here for a reason.” She said as she stood up and walked towards me. “I have stolen you away from the reunion and your wife so that I can get a little revenge on you. Revenge for the way you dumped me on my birthday you bastard!”
My eyes went wide, and my expression turned to one of shock and utter surprise. The day that I broke up with Callie, I had no idea that it was her birthday. We had only been dating 3 weeks. “Look Callie, I’m So--……….” I was cut off when Callie covered my mouth with her hand. The next thing I know she slaps me, and the room begins to spin. When it stops spinning, I am looking at myself. I move and my body doesn’t move like me. It stares and smiles at me. Suddenly my old body grabs my shoulders, turns me around and bends me over. A hand reaches down and pulls down the skirt I am wearing. I instantly realize that I am now not wearing under wear. I start to panic and look around, only to see my reflection in the mirror. I am my ex Callie, and she is me. In the mirror I see Callie pull out my penis with one hand, while holding me down with the other. She reaches back down and starts playing with my new pussy. She brings me to the brink of orgasm, when suddenly she removes her hand and I feel the head of a shaft of a penis press against my vagina. Callie presses it in until she is buried to the hilt inside of me. She starts thrusting, sending wave after wave of pleasure to my brain. Since she had warmed me up with her hands it didn’t take long to bring me to my first orgasm as a woman. She continues to fuck me until I am near my fourth orgasm. She keeps thrusting, but says, “Are you ready Mark? I’m close!”
My eyes go wide again as I moan and squeal. Knowing what “close” means for a guy, I try to wriggle free from her, but she grabs my hips and thrusts faster and harder into me. As my next orgasm peaks, she slams my down onto my former cock, and I feel the ribbons of cum flood my vagina. As I bask in the after glow of sex, Callie finally pulls out, then whispers in my ear, “I’ve been taking fertility treatments, there is a 90% chance that you are pregnant!
She left me in her body as she went to rejoin the reunion in my body. I got dressed and headed back to the reunion, but I couldn’t find my wife or my old body. I headed for the parking lot to see my wife and Callie in my body driving away towards home. As I stood there crying, cum ran down my legs. I was stuck as my ex-girlfriend, now possibly pregnant with my own child for the rest of my life.
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Original author: MellowFellow
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