33-Pack CHEATING Megabundle (7 page)

Emotions came over me all of a sudden when I started asking stupid questions. "Okay, but what about, in theory, if I did become a girl. What would you want me to look like?" I laughed at myself while asking this, because I knew the idea of turning into a women was hilariously improbable, even more so to impress my partner.

"If that were so, I'd have fucked you repeatedly on the floor right there, but, you know, you're not," she said, shrugging.

The ship definitely needed a bit of time to start up. I couldn't help but feel the need to go over our mission with Sarah one more time. She did take notes after all, and that was better than me, being lazy and not writing anything.

Turning to her, I brought up the topic of revising the mission as if it was an exam. "So basically, we're looking for a planet which basically might not be there, using this screen to track planetary disappearances. Did you catch the coordinates we're meant to be headed?"

"I did, yes," she answered with that ever-so-adorable voice.

It took an hour of comparing the coordinates with what we saw on our screens, until we finally found what we were looking for, a smallish green planet emanating purple gas.

Sarah turned to me and called loudly over the sound of the ship hovering, "I don't exactly remember how to get out of this thing, and if going out like that is a really good idea. But, good luck, I think you can jump out from here." She smiled.

With that, Sarah hit a switch which lowered me from where I was standing enough to jump off to safely land on the planet.

Once on the ground, I tripped and fell on some rocks. Great, that'll make a good first impression, I thought wryly to myself. Then I remembered that I was - hopefully, anyway - the only one around.

The gravity was a little more intense around this little planet - ironic really, considering I had no special suit on and we weren't on Earth which I'm sure was the only planet in existence to have a safe environment for humans.

I picked up some soil from the planet's surface and put it in the special container they gave me. Brad wanted some kind of substance from the planet, so this is what he's getting. I started to feel a stabbing pain in my lower back, but I decided to ignore it as I wasn't in a safe environment anyway. I saw the ship with Sarah looking down at me from the front window, and waved for her to pick me up as I thought I'd accomplished the mission.

"Oh God, you're hurt," she said as I climbed back in the warm spaceship.

"Am I?" I said feeling around my back.

She grabbed some medicine from the first-aid kit and administered it to my wound. Every time she touched it, I winced as it hurt like hell.

"Thanks Sarah."

"Did you bring anything back from the planet?"

"Yes," I said, rubbing my back. "Here." I handed her the soil sample. "It was all I could get," I explained, sitting back in the main chair next to Sarah's. I sighed deeply with the experience and prepared for the journey home and the debriefing.

"Let's stay here awhile and get some sleep before heading back," I said, yawning. I suddenly felt extremely tired. Sarah agreed and set the ship's computer to rouse us in a few hours.

Even though I was dog-tired, sleep was difficult. Not only did it hurt like hell, but I could feel odd changes throughout my body. At least that's what it felt like. Maybe it was just the effects of being in space for the first time.

A few hours later, I felt the engines roar to life as they strained to attain faster-than-light speed. I felt the movement from under my bed, waking me up from my much-needed nap.

Sarah softly rapped on the door. "You all right? You've been moaning for a while. I set the coordinates; we should be there shortly."

"Yeah," I said, stretching and yawning. "I feel fine. You?" I stumbled out into the cockpit, blinking to adjust to the bright lights - which oddly seemed to be much brighter and more vibrant. New colors - and names for those colors - popped into my head. No longer were things just brown or red, but mauve and rose. That was odd, but again I just shrugged it off. I'd heard the effects of space-travel could be many and varied.

Without looking at me, concentrating to keep the ship on course, she answered, "Yes thank you, I'm good. But you may want to check yourself for any signs of infection in your wound." I headed off to the bathroom so I could throw some water on my face to wake me up from the nap.

I never saw this facility before, it was quite nice to look at, but awfully lonely. I just wished Sarah was here with me taking selfies, as girls usually do together. What the hell was I saying?

I gazed at the foggy mirror for five minutes, trying to get a clear view of myself, but something was wrong. The silhouette I could see beyond the mirror fog was thinner, and my hair appeared longer than it really was. I rubbed my eyes, trying to clear the sand crabs from them. Geez, maybe I wasn't cut out for this type of shit.

Eventually the mirror cleared up, but the vision remained. What was I looking at here? It wasn't a mirror, there was a girl looking back at me. Maybe this was new state-of-the-art computer tech. But in the bathroom?

I was just about to forget all about it and grab some Aspirin, when I noticed the girl making the exact same movements as me.

I dropped to the floor when I started to contemplate what had happened. I immediately stood right up and ran out of the bathroom and back into the cockpit.

"Sarah! I'm freaking out," I said panting, literally sounding like a whiny teenage girl and stamping my foot against the floor.

"I'm sorry, what's wrong?" she replied before turning back to me, only for her own face to go pale and her eyes wide.

"Who the hell are you?" She asked, backing up.

"It's me! Jack! You've got to help me. What's going on?" I was frantic. Not only didn't I feel like myself, I didn't look or talk like myself.

"Jack?" She took a tentative step forward. "What happened?"

"I don't know. I was in the bathroom thinking about how much I wanted you to join me, and then I went to look in the mirror and I looked like this. And, I just don't-- I'm scared." I began to sob as I placed head in my hands.

Sarah put her arms around me. "Hey, it's okay. I don't know what's just happened, but its okay, I told you I'd be here for you and here I am."

I didn't notice when I came in but Sarah had grown much taller than me, or is that I shrunk? Either way this was comforting and my feelings were only getting stronger as she looked at me lovingly.

Looking into her beautiful round eyes, I started, "Sarah, remember what we talked about before if I turned into a woman?" to which her only response was to stroke my cheek and lower her head down to kiss me tenderly on the lips, pulling me in closely.

"I've been looking forward to this all day," I admitted after pulling away for a few moments before being pulled back in for more. I guess making out with her almost made me forget that I quite possibly turned into a woman a few moments ago.

"Sarah," I said, pulling back, still in her arms, "I don't know if I'm ready for this, my body being the way it is."

"I'll bring you up to speed, don't worry," she replied seductively as she pulled me toward her to kiss me again.

The first thing she did was take off my clothes and run her soft, silky hands all over my body, lightly brushing up against my pert breasts. Oh my God, the sensations I was feeling were incredible. Now I know why women liked their boobs touched so much.

"You like that?" She smiled and leaned close, her lips hovering mere inches away from my nipple.

"Oh God!" I cried out as goosebumps scattered throughout my body. I felt her heat as she carefully placed her succulent lips on my nipple and sucked it into her mouth.

Her hand roamed my body freely. She played with my other breast, caressed my belly and even moved it down between my legs. I spread them instinctively, allowing her easy access to my brand-spanking new pussy. Did that mean I was a virgin?

I was terrified of all these changes happening in my body, but with her soft, yet insistent suckling on my very sensitive breast, I couldn't think of that just now.

She mewled as the edge of her hand stroked against my pussy. My lips parted and I could feel wetness between my thighs.

Wow! Had I peed my panties? I felt so embarrassed, but when she brought her fingers to my nose and bade me to smell, I didn't smell pee.

"What is this?" I asked as I tentatively stuck out my tongue and licked her fingers. I decided that I enjoyed the taste and licked more.

"It's your cum. It's your woman scent. Unlike men, women produce it all the time, not just at climax."

I looked at her in a new light. She was very beautiful. She had long-flowing red hair, dark brown eyes and a very sensuous, curvy body. My pussy tingled as I drank in her beauty.

"Kiss me," she purred as I pulled her to me and pressed my lips to hers. God, I needed her. I've never needed someone so badly before. Every fiber of my being was on fire and I felt an inner heat building up inside of me.

"What's going on?" I asked, breathlessly.

"You're having an orgasm," she said softly, smiling. "Let it flow." She pressed her breasts to mine and we compared. Hers were bigger, but not by much. Mine were curvy and had an innocent quality about them.

We pressed our breasts together and I felt a surge of lust course through me. Not only was I actually making out with the woman of my dreams, but I was doing it as a woman.

"Let me show you how it really feels to be a woman. Consider this lesson one," she said, licking her lips with a gleam in her eye.

I looked down and saw my lack of a cock, and didn't think I'd enjoy this experience, but when I felt her tongue touch me, I felt shock-waves and goosebumps as she slowly caressed my new, virgin pussy, moving her tongue and lips around to create the most unbearable sensations I'd ever felt.

As a guy, I'd never felt anything like this before and I was wondering why I hadn't done this more to my wife. Once I got back to earth, I was going to give her the best pussy-licking that a man had ever given a woman.

Then it hit me: I wasn't a man anymore. Not only would she not recognize me, but she might not even like me. I'd just have to deal with that later, however, as Sarah pressed her tongue inside my hot, wet pussy and began lapping and pleasuring me. It wasn't until she ran her tongue over my clit that I had my very first orgasm.

I moaned loudly and clenched my teeth as a wave of pleasure washed over me and I felt every nerve fiber in my body fire rockets through me. I instinctively pulled her head closer, trying to get her deeper. I didn't want this awesome feeling to end.

"God, Sarah..." I groaned, the orgasm brewing inside me as she swirled me from the inside with her tongue. She knew what she was doing, it felt so good to be caressed by an experienced female.

My hormones had become very distant to what they were, I no longer wanted to be the dominant one in the sexual relationship. I wanted to be hers; to let her to do whatever she wanted with me.

After my orgasm nearly caused me to pass out, she stood and I fantasized about returning the favor, licking her out like she did me.

I kissed my cum off her lips and face, working my way down her neck and I felt myself grow wet again as I came upon her delectable breasts.

I tried to follow her example and spent an ample amount of time on her flesh mounds. After a few moments, she was moaning, so I must've been doing something right.

After suckling both breasts, I slowly kissed down her body, paying extra attention to her cute belly.

The lower I got, the more I could smell her hot, wet sex. She was turned on! By my ministrations. I squeezed my legs together as that revelation hit me.

I began slowly licking her swollen, pulsing clit before inserting my fingers between her sensuous blood-engorged pussy lips.

I fingered her fast and hard as I concentrated all my energy upon her small, little clit - the vortex of her power. She began moaning and shaking and - like I had done to her - she grabbed my head and pulled me into her pussy, holding me there. Even though I could scarcely breathe, I kept up my slashing tongue motion against her clit.

Soon she began to moan and apply more pressure to the back of my head as she stroked my hair. I could taste her cum as it trickled from her pussy, making me excited that I was pleasing her.

"You're good at this, I could have you down here all day," she said before I could muster the strength to push deeper, trying hard to gasp for air. We laid together in each other's arms for several minutes, just kissing and stroking each other's hair before she finally gently pushed me away and stood.

"We'd better get back to work. They're going to be wondering about us. Follow me, we're going to get you a proper uniform that fits."

*****

The moment I walked in the door, my wife came out of the kitchen and nearly screamed. "Who the fuck are you?" she said. "And how did you get in? I'm sure I locked the door."

"I know this is weird--" I tried to say as she noticed my security tag dangling from around my neck.

"You're damn right it's weird," she snapped as she looked closer an my credentials. "Where's Jack?" she sharply inhaled, her hands covering her mouth. "Why have you got my husband's security pass?" she continued, becoming more and more frantic as she didn't know yet that I was Jack.

I was definitely going to have some 'splainin' to do.

Gender Swap, Princess Pop

Nikita Storm

"Oh Lord! Deeper, Charles!" shouted the girl I had bent over a table in a small, hidden hut smack dab in the middle of the carnival event held within the castle walls.

The girl moaned and pulled me closer to her as I blew my hot load inside her scorching, tight pussy.

Right now I'd be lying if I said this wasn't what I got up to half the day.

My name was Charles and I was probably one of the more useless guards at this castle. Royal standards had to be kept high, but when you're a pervert like me, even in times like these, it's difficult not to want a release every now and then - or - several times a day.