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Jacob: "I just wanted to tell you I'm loving your body, how are you enjoying mine?" He texted attaching a scathing selfie of his new body.
Mrs. Turner: "Put your clothes back on, and have some respect, that is my body!"
Jacob: "I know it is, but can you blame me? Besides I thought you would like some photos to keep my body's libido in check."
Mrs. Turner: "Please stop it, seeing my body that way is giving me some strange feelings. It's making me hard and I can't get rid of this erection."
Jacob: "In that case I have a few more photos to help you out...."
Jacob had always been perverted, but that was to be expected with a boy of 18 years old. It didn't help that his libido was through the roof, so he would often spend a fair amount of the day watching porn to help ease his hormones. One day he was helping out his neighbor Mrs. Turner with some yard work and he looked at the porch seeing her reading a magazine. He often found her extremely attractive from her silver hair, her charming smile, and he fact she had a smoking body didn't hurt either.
As he he finished the lawn work, he felt lightheaded and fuzzy and suddenly blacked out. He regained consciousness, but something was wrong. He was sitting on the porch, holding the magazine Mrs. Turner had been reading. He looked down to see aged hands holding the magazine, and he looked on to see tits! He heard a scream and rushed out to the yard to see his former body freaking out. His body looked at him with scared eyes and asked, "What are you doing in my body?"
"Mrs. Turner is that you? It's me Jacob!" He exclaimed unnerved by the sound of Mrs. Turners voice coming from his throat.
She looked at him startled, "Jacob? What's going on, how am I you? What are we going to do?"
"I'm not sure." He replied, "But all I know is that my parents are going to be home soon they will freak out. I think you'll need to go home and pretend to be me. I guess that means I'll have to pretend to be you."
Mrs. Turner looked at him, "OK, that makes sense. My husband is away on business so you don't have to worry about him. I'll try to watch the news and look online to see what I can find. You should try to do the same." a slight calmness was showing on her face, "I'll call you tonight and see how it's going. Just promise me one thing, be respectful of my body."
"Of course," Jacob replied. It was surreal to see himself walk home but he shook it off and entered Mrs. Turner's home. As he shut the door, the gravity of the situation hit him, he was now his elderly female neighbor. He found a mirror and looked at his reflection. He saw a mature woman stare back, long silver/gray hair framed his face, he now wore a tight blue tank top, tan capris, and white sandals. He looked like the picture of an older woman, but he did have to admit she looked good. He looked down to look at his new breasts and he grew curious. He gently grabbed them and gave a soft squeeze. He put his head back in pleasure, it felt great and he wanted more. “No!” He told himself, I told Mrs. Turner I would be respectful. He let go of himself and strode to the living room, maybe some TV would distract him.
Walking to the living room, he became aware of how different he felt. His new body was slim and lithe, his breasts jiggled with every step, there was slight sway in his hips, these were all things he would find sexy if they weren’t happening to him. He sat on the couch and noticed a laptop, and a thought popped in his head. Normally at this time of the day he would be watching porn and jerking off, even though his current situation was different, he felt a need to follow this habit. “Maybe one video, I’ll just watch it and not touch myself.” He told himself to feel better about the decision.
Soon he was watching a video with a hot video with some young stud railing a big titted milf. As he watched the video Jacob felt some new sensations building. He felt his pulse quicken and began to feel warm all over. The more he watched the video the more he realized his attention was being directed to the man, not the woman. He looked at the man’s muscular frame and his rather impressive manhood. Soon Jacob felt his nipples grow hard, easily visible through his tank top. As these foreign sensations built he lost all resolve to keep the promise he had made. “Fuck it, I’m going to have fun.”
He peeled off his tank top, exposing his slightly sagging breasts and the large nipples. He looked at his nipples and gently gave them a small twist. A surge of electricity seemed to surge through him, making him arch his back in pleasure. He felt himself grow wet, and soon he could see moisture soaking through his capris. Anxious to strip down he unlaced his sandals and took off his remaining clothes, the feeling of his hands on his skin almost orgasmic. He looked down at his naked body, that that resembled a woman closer to 40 than the 65 years old it really was. He guided his hand down to his dripping vagina, and gently began to finger himself, moaning loudly. He began to quicken the pace and inserted another finger into his new womanhood, moaning femininely. He watched the video focusing on the man’s large penis and started to finger himself at the pace of the actor’s thrusts. Soon the pressure and fullness in his groin was too much to handle and he cried out in pleasure, riding the high of the female orgasm.
After coming down from the pleasure, he looked at his body enjoying the view. He thought of Mrs. Turner, if he had a hard time dealing with his new sex drive, she must be going nuts. He smiled mischievously a dirty though running through his mind. He grabbed Mrs. Turner’s phone and found a full-length mirror, and he posed himself as sexily as he could. The sight of his vagina made him exited and a moan escaped his lips as he took a picture and sent it to Mrs. Turner.
Mrs. Turner: “Oh my god, I’m so horny and hard. I need some more pictures so I can get off!”
Jacob: “Hold on, I need some incentive. What do I get out of it?”
Mrs. Turner: “There is a vibrator in my end table by the bed, it all yours to use if you send me more pictures!”
Jacob: “Deal.”
He rushed to grab his new toy, and soon was on the floor plunging the vibrator into his aching pussy, sending pictures along the way. Soon both Jacob and Mrs. Turner came, and they continued to text throughout the night. There was no sign of what caused them to change bodies, but they were both too engrossed with the feeling of their new bodies to care. Soon Jacob texted Mrs. Turner to come over and make a real woman out of him, she soon replied and came over. Soon they decided they didn’t care about what happened as long as they could use each other for pleasure…