"Oh fuck yeah! Oh fuck me! Fuck my pussy! Oh shit I love your dick! I fuck me and make my tits bounce!" Duane moaned like a whore in his wife's body as he rode his old one.
"God- honey! Shit! You're right! This is so much better without a condom!" Stacy - Duane's wife - groaned in her husband's body. She couldn't believe what a fucking minx Duane was in her body!
Like their Couples Swap Therapy counsellor told them, they'd tried with a condom the first time they'd had sex after swapping bodies. Duane had been pretty demure and awkward then, and they hadn't gotten very far.
The next day it had been Duane's idea to try without the condom. When Stacy had dithered on the idea Duane started sucking her cock! For someone who'd only had a dick less than twenty-four hours, it was a mindblowing experience! She felt a bit like she was losing her mind, so when Duane paused again and pitched unprotected sex, Stacy was so horny she couldn't say anything but yes. She said she'd just pull out. Duane just nodded in answer and proceeded to climb on top of Stacy!
For Stacy, the sensation of her new dick in her old pussy was trippy and fantastic! And the way Duane moaned in her body! Stacy had never made noises like that during sex, but hearing it now was turning up the ecstacy she was feeling to eleven!
"Oh shit! Slow down!" Stacy protested, but Duane didn't slow down. If anything he sped up, his moans getting louder. "Oh fuck that's good! Slow down before I- oh I'm feeling reaaaalllyy-!" Stacy had never cum as a man before and the sudden intense spiking pleasure and the urge to bear down and to everything possbile to resist and hold back the euphoric pressure in her dick overwhelmed all conscious thought. All she could do was hold back as long as she could until- "Oh shit I'm-!"
"FUCK!" Duane stopped bouncing as his body clenched like it was in a vice. Duane felt his former cock twitch and spasm inside of him, filling him with hot goo. "Oh shit babe..." Duane muttered when he finally caught his breath, "I don't think I've EVER cum that hard!"
"Yeah that was- shit! I came in you!" Stacy shouted in a panic.
"You did?" Duane was far less panicked. "Oh. Well. I mean it's not that big a deal, right? I mean, what're the odds really that you knocked me up?" The Couples Swap Therapy counsellor had warned them that if Duane got pregnant, the mindswapping machine wouldn't work on him not just until he'd given birth, but until he finished weaning.
"Yeah, um- I guess you're right." Stacy breathed a sigh of relief, happy to put it out of her mind, "What're the odds?"
Duane shrugged, but internally he was thrilled. He knew the odds. He'd timed this whole thing exactly. He'd tracked his wife's cycle and picked the right time for them to swap based around her maximum fertility. Then he'd played bad at sex with the condom and maneuvered her into fucking him bareback. He'd been on top - obviously - to make sure she couldn't pull out even if she remembered to.
Duane had wanted to be a woman for so long, and his wife was so hot. When they started fighting he realized it wasn't that he didn't love her or anything like that - he was just jealous of her. When he'd heard about swap therapy, he'd talked her into it. This had been his plan all along.
It wasn't a sure thing, but he'd given it his best shot. In the afterglow of sex (and it had been genuinely mindblowing sex) he could feel the little swimmers in his womb working their way towards an egg - hopefully. He wasn't thrilled that he'd have to immediately become a mom, but it was a price he was willing to pay.
And it was a gamble that paid off. A month later when their swap therapy ended and the swap technician told them they couldn't proceed because of Duane's condition, Duane almost leapt for joy.
And as for Stacy... well she wasn't thrilled to be stuck as a guy, but she was one now, and guys were easy to manipulate. When Duane institute daily morning blowjobs as a way of saying "sorry I let you knock me up", Stacy quit her complaining about being a guy quick enough.
Duane was sure once the kid was born and he'd finished breast feeding, Stacy wouldn't mind at all when he told her he wasn't interested in swapping back.
And maybe if in the lead up to that it seemed like Stacy might not be on board with the idea... well, Duane could always get pregnant again.