Sex
Change Cruise
Justin
would rather be anywhere than on a week-long cruise with his
girlfriend, Erin, and their friends Chris and Missy. But when Justin
and Chris wake up as women, they realize how little attention they
paid to the cruise plans- and to their girlfriends! What will they do
with their new bodies? And is it permanent?
Warning:
This 4,500 word erotic short story graphic sexual situations
including sex changes and multiple partner sex on the strangest
cruise ever! Mature audiences only, please!
A brief teaser...
Justin
woke to a dark room several hours later. He hadn't realized he'd been
dozing off, but evidently he had. The television was still on. Justin
groaned and tossed the covers back to search for the remote. Then he
froze.
He
had just caught sight of his arm, which was slender and hairless,
tapering to an impossibly small wrist and ending in a small hand with
long, thin fingers. He turned the hand to look at the palm, and saw
something even more surprising.
"Oh
my God," he said, his voice coming out much higher than normal,
"I've got fucking tits."
He
scrambled out of bed and slammed the lights on as he ran to the
bathroom. The mirror over the sink held a sight that almost made him
faint. Instead of a burly former linebacker like he normally saw,
there was a slim woman with huge tits pushing out the front of his
t-shirt. His jeans were sagging down his waist, and he let them fall
as he lifted the shirt for a closer inspection.
"Yep,
those are tits," he said aloud. And were they ever! For a moment
he was too busy ogling himself in the mirror to think about what had
happened. He stripped the t-shirt off and stared at his reflection.
Then, just to be sure it wasn't some strange trick, he looked down at
his chest. The breasts were still there, round and heavy and tipped
with rosy pink nipples. He brought a trembling hand up and squeezed
one of them, gasping at the sensation of his palm against his nipple...
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