I felt like me and my girlfriend Valerie were coming to the end of the road. Things had grown pretty stale between us over the 3 and a half years we had been together. We never fought or anything. Problem was we had just forgot how to talk to each other. When we had first started seeing each other, we were the best of friends. We were passionate about the other person, and interested in everything we had going on in our lives. But over time, we talked less and less as I think we had just run out of things to say that the other hadn't already heard before. When we did speak to each other I had try not to show my annoyance with the little things she'd say that annoy me. They'd mostly always be harmless, but when your around the wrong person all the time, shit starts annoying you. We were intimate less and less. We would have less moments of closeness, of holding each other, of holding hands, cuddling, it all seemed to disappear slowly. It had been weeks since we had actually had sex. Probably closer to 2 months. And one of the other reasons that contributed to that was we saw each other less and less. I had picked up extra hours at work to get some OT as we were saving up for a house, sick of wasting our money on rent. Although I suppose those savings would be getting complicated after we split up tomorrow.
It broke my heart cuz I really did love Valerie. I thought she was a great person, but things really did feel stuck in a place where we were barley a part of the other persons life. I wasnt looking forward to it cuz i knew that Val loved me too. We just stopped working togther, and things would be better if we each found something new. But just thinking of how sad it was gunna make me to have to hurt her was upsetting my stomach.
I had planned to tell Valerie we were breaking up Saturday morning. Giving one of us the full day to pack their belongings and leave, and I assumed it would be me gathering my things.
So when I got home from work on Friday night I was a little suspicious when Valerie wasnt around. She worked in a cafe in the mornings and early afternoon, but other than that she was pretty much always home. She never usually had anything to do as she didnt really know anyone here in the area but me, seeing how we moved here after college for the big job that I got.
About 9:15 I saw headlights creep up the driveway to the duplex we rented, and Valerie was back from where ever she had been. She came thru the front door carrying her keys and phone in one hand, and a black velvet bag in the other.
Asking her where she had been, she told me that her car had got a flat tire in front of this hole in the wall shop on the side of the road on her way home from work. With nothing much else around she said she went inside the shop to see if anyone could help her change her tire. I rolled my eyes without her seeing, thing to myself, "Typical, shes got a perfectly fine spare tire and jack in her trunk, but she's got pull the whole 'I'm a helpless stupid bitch' routine and get someone else to do what she could of." It was one of those things that annoyed me that probably no big deal, but still rubbed me the wrong way. She kinda had that typical girl thing that idk, it's hard to explain. Just helpless, ditzy shit like that had started to annoy me. I was a pretty chill, relaxed guy(some occasional pot smoking helped there), and our personalities seed a little at odds with each other most of the time.
Valerie said she went inside and the only person that was in there was a really old lady. I was starting to get curious how she made it back, assuming her and the little old lady wouldnt be the ones who had figured it out.
She told of how the old woman welcomed her to her store, she called in a 'Magic and Curriossities' store. Again i rolled my eyes annoyed at Valerie to going to a magic store for help. Val said that guessing the old woman couldnt help her ith her tire, she asked if she could use her landline to call for help, having no cell service there. She said the woman told her yes, but that wont be neccessary, as she walked over to the window to look at it, pointed her finger at it, and the cars tire repaired its hole and refilled its air, seemingly all on its own. Val said the old woman had to of magically fixed her tire.
Half annoyed at her for believing somebody magically fixed something, and half impressed at this old lady's trick on how she fixed the tire from inside the shop. Val had more to say.
"And thats when she invited me to sit down for a coffee. I wasnt gunna turn down the grateful offer from someone how had just helped me out, so I sat and we talked for a few hours actually. I got her life story, apparently shes a witch. Not like a wicked witch, a good one. She helps people that wonder into her store. And then I told her about mine. About my childhood, school, family, how I got to this are, and finally how things are going with us..." Valerie trailed off at the end.
Noting her hesitancy at mentioning us, I asked, "And what did you talk about with her about us?" Maybe if I played my cards right, she would just breakup with me now and save me the trouble of being the bad guy. But I never get that lucky.
She responded, "Well I dont think we've been doing great, and Iadmitted to her I dont think we've been doing good for a long while either," I got my hopes up, she was gunna do it. "So I asked her if she had any advice to let us stay together happy forever." Fuck! Thats the opposite of where I was going with things.
Val continued, "And she had just the thing, she said she had used in to save many relationships in the past. She said if I could be patient, she would make just what I needed to save our relationship. The lady got up and started tinkering arou, grabbing various roots and herbs and stuff, i really dont even know what she used, but she put it all in a big pot"
"A cauldren?" I asked sacrastically, still doubting her spending time with an actual witch.
"Yes! Thats the word. She cooked up everything in a cauldren, and chanted over it for like an hour."
Being sarcastic again, "Was she casting a spell?"
"Yea, I think she actually was. Anyway after a while, she poured out some liquid, and gave me the bottle in this bag," Valerie said as she opened the velvet bag. "My new witch friend told me all we have to do is pour out half the bottle. Out of that half, we split it up between us and drink it. She said save the other half of the bottle, and when you know youre ready, we each split the second half of the bottle."
Not convinced, I said, "Valerie, did you just bring home a magic potion thinking it would make our relationship good?" I felt pretty sad at Val being desperate enough to use a 'magic potion from a witch' to save our relationship. I figured if it meant his much to her to try, I'd play along. I figured there's worse ways to spend our last night together.
She frowned and said, "Well I guess so. Its just that, Iwan things to get better between us. Things arent right now, but I couldnt be with anyone else. I still love you." A single tear welled inside the corner of her eye.
"Ok, ok, lets do it, what the worst that could happe, its poison and we die?" I joked trying to get the tears to stop. It worked and I grabbed the bottle, pouring one half of its contents into 2 cups. "So what, we just drink it?"
Now calm again, Val said, "Yep, we just drink it, and she said by morning we should be seeing each other in a whole new light."
"This all seems very strange. But hey, if you want to try it, bottoms up." I said as i drank my bit of 'potion', not expecting anything. And nothing did happen. We sppent the rest oof the night, not speaking much, leaving the other to their business. It was an uneasy night for me, as I knew it would be tough splitting up tomorrow.
A little while later we wrapped things up, I got in my gym shorts and tshirt, and Valerie got in her matching long sleeve sleeve silk pajama set. Taking a second to admire what I would be soon missing, I gazed over her tight little body. She was 5'0, and had a trim athletic body that Iwoud really miss getting to see. It hit me that this would probably be my last time sleeping next to Val. I almost teared up, but just rolled over, chased the thought out of my head and went to sleep.
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A sliver of sunlight found a crack in the blinds and was hitting me rigth in the eye. I was annoyed at waking up this way, and also thought it was weird. The sun never wakes me up, I cant even really see that window from my side of the bed. This got my mind moving a little quicker than it normal does at this early hour, and I opened my eyes to investigate. I should have just kept them closed.
Right away, something was up. The first alarm was the strands of blonde hair partially blocking my view as I sat up. What, why is Valerie's hair block my view? Looking down my view was blocked by something else.
Tits. They weren't huge. Heck, they were probably just a bit under medium sized, but there's no mistaking it. Those were perky, round, bouncy tits sitting on my chest. I reached a hand up to investigate. The sudden reaction my body had from boob to hand contact was insane. My whole body vibrated with pleasure from these little fingers just lightly fondling this lump. With my fingertips, I slowly traced a circle around the large nipple. Through the silk shirt I was now in, each lap my finger did brought my new new to a harder point. And as I was giving myself a chest erection, each circle my finger did around my nipple was like cranking my body up tighter, and as it tensed, it shook inside of the silky soft pj's covering my upper and lower body, rubbing together bringing a pleasure I've never felt before. I've never worn anything silk, now it was covering except my head hands, and feet. I'd never been wrapped in anything so smooth and light. That sensation and the nipple rubbing was crazy, I couldn't think of anything else. Except maybe what's going on with the rest of my body.
Starting to pant a little, I reached down and wiggled out of my pants. As much as I hated loosing their silky feel, I was amazed to find what they were covering. Short and thin, hairless legs. My legs might actually be smoother than that silk was I thought, as I traced my fingers, starting at tiny little toes, each with the small amount of nail polish it takes to paint such small nails tipped off each digit a Robin's egg blue.
My fingers ran down the toes, down tiny feet, up across my hairless legs, and kept going til I hit hips out of proportion from my normal. My hips usually go in, but they now went out slightly. When I got a couple fingers around to the front, I didn't know how, but my cock wasn't there, my fingers instead finding a tuft of public hair, neatly trimmed, running down into a pair of lips. I parted them slowly. It was so weird. In stead of sticking out down there, I was now an open hole there, the world with direct access to the inside of my body. I must have been getting really excited playing with my boob because when I parted the lips, it was sticky and wet, and I could feel the stands of vaginal liquid stretching apart, from one wall of my new open vagina, to the other. I stuck a finger in and couldn't help but moan a little. I moved the finger faster, and harder, with trial and error finding the spots that felt good and the spots that were euphoric. And then I hit a spot that sent me over the edge, my body falling into a pit of pleasure, "ugh, ungh, UH Uuuuuuhuuh yeah" I scream/moaned in a surprisingly high voice I wasn't ready for.
Well I found all the parts of a female body and think I did a pretty good job of using them, because I'm pretty sure I just had a female orgasm. It was incredible, it felt like I went to a different dimension. But brought me back to this dimension very quickly.
"Oh. My. Fucking. God. Did you just fucking cum in my body? That was really fast, but I just watched you jill-off in my body! What the fuck Jason! It was kind of funny at first watching you discover your body without noticing me sitting next to you, but then you started finger fucking yourself. I was too stunned to say anything, but Jesus! You haven't made me cum in that body in months, and you get in it and you flick your way to an orgasm in like 20 seconds. I don't even know what to say." A large man next to me said. Putting it together, it looked like I was in Valerie's little body, and it sounded like her talking through my 6'1 male appearance.
But none of that mattered to me right now. My engine was just getting going after that. I didn't know what came over me, but it must be the new female hormones I had just put into over drive. I said, "You don't have to say anything then. Not for this."
And with that I got up on my knees in the bed and turned towards my former body. My girlfriend was too surprised to move, so I grabbed the waistband of my old pair of shorts and slip the down below his dick. It flopped out already half hard. But putting it in my tiny hand and giving it a firm squeeze turned it to steel. It looked so much bigger from this angle, so much larger now holding it with these tiny girl hands. I leaned over and gave the head a lick. I didn't realize there was a drop of precum already and got it on my tongue. I should be disgusted but I was way to turned on to think. And I figured that hey, I already got cum in my mouth, mind as well give Valerie her money's worth.
I opened wide and began giving my girlfriend a blow job. I bobbed my head up and down and slobbered and sucked.
In my former deep voice I could hear grunting, Valerie having trouble keeping his voice quiet. Val seemed taken aback at first, but slowly got into it. He eventually started grinding into my face, and held onto the back of my head helping it go up and down. I was no so small that while I was sucking, he reached down and could reach far enough to get 2 fingers in my vagina. "Oh fuck Jason, you're a fucking natural at this babe."
Babe was the name I had always called her, although I probably hadn't used the pet name in a few months. She never called me 'babe' though from what I could remember. But being called babe and getting fingered did something, made me want to dive in deeper. So without taking the cock out of my juicy lips I looked up , made eye contact and told him "kurrllmmmree vuuurllle" I tried saying, but the dick smothering any words from coming out clearly.
"Huh?" Valerie said, not getting a word.
With a small pop sound, the dick left my lips. I told him "I said, call me Valerie. You Jason, me Valerie," barely getting the words together, my mouth watering to get back to work.
I dove back down, and I was wasnt long before I could feel it pulsate. "Oh fuck oh fuck, Jaso- Valerie, I cumming. Valerie I'm gunna cum, Valerie I'm gunna cum, babe im cuuummmmingggg," Jason, formerly Valerie moaned as he shot his first load out of his penis, right down my throat. I almost came as well, just from hearing him call me Valerie. It just seemed so kinky to fill in as her, and it was getting me so turned on.
With the fun over I looked up, and Jason was recovering from his orgasm. We both stared at each other.
The new Jason broke the ice, "So I guess that was a magic potion, huh Valerie?"
Have to admit I was wrong, I said, "Yeah but what are the odds of that? This is nuts, why is this happening?" I asked.
"Well she did say we'd see each other in a whole new light. And I'll admit, I've never looked at you like this before, babe."
Jason crept closer, and I have no idea how considering the jizz in my stomach, he had a hard dick again. He flipped me over and threw my face down into the pillows, and before I knew it, his dick had worked its way inside my pussy from behind. "Guuuuuaaaah" I moaned, my former dick filled me up so much that it felt like there was barely any room for air in my lungs. I was propped on my hands and knees and started rocking harder onto his dick. We both climaxed at the same time and fell into bed, exhausted from our second orgasms.
We stayed there, basking in the afterglow. Eventually the former Valerie started to get up. I said, "that was crazy, but I think we should swap back now maybe?"
"Lets just give it the day. It's supposed to fix us, so we'll learn from today, and swap back tomorrow. I'll go make some breakfast." Jason said going downstairs to cook.
I sat there wondered what the hell am I doing as Valerie? I'm Valerie? My thinking seemed to clear as my hormones started to get lower. Clarity set in. Clarity that somehow a witch put me in Valerie's body and her in mine. Clarity of how disgusting giving a blow job was. Clarity I had cum leaking out of my new vagina. And Clarity that my plans to breakup this morning were no longer possible. Guess we'd see if swapping bodies saves our relationship. I can't believe Im really saying this.
I got dressed for the day, putting on the first outfit I could that I'd seen this body in before. Wrap around sandals, a knee length skirt, and a v neck shirt showing off a hint of cleavage.
Smelling Jason cooking, I went downstairs, emarressed to be stepping in front of him for the first time since blowing and being fucked by him. I really wasn't sure to act now with my former girlfriend being the dominant one.
Standing in the kitchen, I noticed this was the first time since being swapped that we were standing side by side. And I noticed this because if how much taller my old body was than I am now. I has to tilt me head back to make eye contact. This is what it felt like to be 13 inches shorter than someone. A feeling I haven't felt as a child. But now here I was, as this pipsqueek who I was about to leave. I didn't know what to say, so said the only thought I had in my head. "I'm small. Why are you so short? Did you not drink enough milk growing up? I think you stunted your growth somehow?" I teased.
"Ha ha. I drank plenty. And the rest of my family's pretty tall, so I don't know what happened to me.. Or should I say, you. You're the short one now. If u need to reach anything the stool I use is around here somewhere."
"L O L. Let's eat." I said. This little banter was more convo than we've had in the last week though, and definitely didn't seem as tense.
"So what do we do now?" I asked.
Well this is supposed to fix our relationship. So let's do couple stuff. We went to Target and got some household stuff. It was actually nice, as we just goofed around in every isle we were in. I even tried on a nightie Jason wanted to see me in.
Next we hit downtown where we walked around the stores. The lights they had set up tonight were gorgeus but Jason kept looking at me. We went into a restaurant and dined. I ate a salad, which pleased Jason, not wanting to get a fat body back.
By the time we got home we were tired, but also buzzing. We hadn't had a day like that in a long time. Everywhere we went we were either talking, laughing, or flirting. When she was Valerie she could be ditzy, but now in my old body, that kind of just made him look like an endearing oaf. And he told me it was nice being a girl that was this chill and laid back, my personality shining thru to her. It was nice to feel that fire again. We might have been tired, but that couldn't stop us tonight. We repeated our fun from this afternoon. Starting with my lips around Jason's dick, and ending with that dick in my pussy. We passed out that night naked in bed. We would have been cuddling, but we were both too hot from the sex to touch and sleep comfortably.
When I got up the next morning I was alone in bed. I showered enjoying the feeling of washing my sensitive breasts and cleaning my vagina. Valerie was getting this back today, mind as well enjoy it. I got out of the shower and tied a towel around my chest, staying held in the air by my tits. I did my hair and walked back to the bedroom. It looked like it was gunna be a lazy Sunday for us, so I found Valerie's go to laying around the house outfit- a sweatshirt and shorts set in the fluffiest pink fleece. I put it on, getting turned on from my smooth skin rubbing on the soft fleece. I slid up the shorts, and cupped my vagina with my hand, finding it quite the cozy spot, pressing my legs together, my hand pushed against the fluffy shorts and into my flat crotch.
I walked down stairs and sat on the couch. Jason came out and handed me a mug with my bit of the potion we had left.
The former Jason said, "Babe, here. We can drink this like you want and swap back. But I do think that this saved us. I feel a lot closer than ever. We can switch back like we said, but I'd like to try hard to act towards each other like we did yesterday, everyday. No matter what body were in." The former Valerie said, just a hint of sadness in his voice.
I sat there with the cup of potion in my hand and thought. I tucked my feet under me and reached up one of my fuzzy arms and played with a piece of my long blonde hair. I thought about yesterday and about how that's the way a relationship is supposed to work. I thought about my future, our future. I thought about how right it felt for me to be Valerie, to be the petite little lady, sitting here all cozy in her girliest loungewear, somehow feeling like a sexy marshmellow. I thought about bout my relationship with this person in front of me. I thought about how loved I felt, and how much I liked being around Jason. That's it.
I said "Jason, I figured it out. I think we've always loved each other and still do. But at some point we stopped liking being around each other. But our personalities really fit this relationship better in the others body I think. I like you better, Jason, than you liked me when I was Jason. And I can tell you also like me, the NEW Valerie very much."
When I had said "new Valerie" I could see Jason's cock jump in his pants. I got up and walked over to the sink and said, "I think we can have a long relationship like this. You as my big strong boyfriend Jason, and me as you're dainty tiny little girl, Valerie." And with that, I dumped the only way of being a man again down the sink. A chill ran down my spine as I thought that this sealed things, it permantly made me Valerie. I would forever be the weak woman, the tiny girl there to please her man.
But as I looked over at Jason, his smile told me I had made the right decision. I think this relationship is one thats gunna last.
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