Ok, girls have it waaaayyy better." I moaned as I pulled the dildo out of my snatch. I knew my time was coming to an end, so I spent my last minute rubbing up and down my still tingling folds as her body hummed with afterglow.
"Girls are just as horny as guys, maybe more! They're just way better at hiding
it." My wife said as I scoffed in her direction.
When getting to know my wife, Melinda, everything was great. To me, she was a
perfect little angel who was all mine. She treated me great, and there were
never any secrets between us. Plus, the sex was great. Definitely a "lady in
the streets, freak in the sheets" situation.
That's why, 6 months into our marriage, she shocked me by dropping the
bombshell that she had been an OnlyFans girl back in 2023.
"How come you never thought to tell me this?" I asked, confused and
frustrated.
"I didn't think it was a big deal - you're telling me you thought I had never
been with another man before?" Melinda replied.
"No, it's just... unexpected." I said. "I just thought we were close enough
that you would feel comfortable telling me? I mean, I always knew you loved
sex, but OnlyFans?"
"Sorry babe, I should have brought it up sooner." She said. "You know how it
is when you're young. I was just horny all the time!"
I scrunched my eyebrows, doubtful. "Ok, but guys are the ones always pushing
for sex. So why do it? Were you short on cash?"
"Honey, no." Melinda replied, chuckling. She came up to me, giving me a kiss
and putting an arm around me. "Girls are just as horny as guys, maybe more!
They're just way better at hiding it."
Melinda decided to make it up to me by showing me (along with some great sex).
The next day, she loaded me into the car.
"Where are we going babe?" I asked.
"It's a surprise..." She said, smirking back at me.
When we pulled into a large warehouse on the outskirts of the city I knew what
was going on. A sign on the outside read "Another Life".
Another Life was one of those temporary swap facilities. Ever since body swap
tech had been invented and popularized, it had become common for people happy
with their own life, but in the mood for something new, to buy time from
others who were in the mood to rent out their body.
"A swap facility? What are we doing here." I asked, wondering what Melinda had
in store.
"Don't think girls are horny? A little time as one will help you get rid of
that crazy idea." She said, opening the door.
Inside, a gorgeous middle aged woman was there to greet us.
"Hello, and welcome to Another Life, I'm Carl. How can I help you two today?"
"Carl?" I said to myself.
"That's right!" She said, smiling knowingly. "I'm a guy in here. They let us sales professionals use bodies if they're free. Jennifer here is available for rent! I'm sure you don't mind looking at some eye candy while we chat."
"Definitely not." Melissa added, smiling, before looking at me and squeezing my arm. "Jennifer's great, but I want my hubby here in a nice young body."
"I'd be happy to help!" Carl/Jennifer replied. She lead us into a private room before pulling up some photos on the computer.
Lila, 22
Mercedes, 24
Vera, 23
Sabrina, 20
A smattering of teenage and early 20s girls appeared on the screen, clearly available for rent. It was like a menu for bodies.
"These are just some of the girls that are available." Carl started. "Any catching your eye?"
Melinda was entranced, clearly loving this. She leaned forward, examining the screen closely.
"Well..." Melinda said. "Mercedes is model pretty, way too hot for his first time. We need a girl-next-door type. And no offense, but Vera is a little bigger than what I had in mind. That leaves Lila and Sabrina. Lila is definitely a cutie..."
"Sabrina."
Both Carl and Melinda looked over at me. "Ok! That settles it then. One trip into Sabrina's lovely form. Now let's figure out the details."
It wasn't cheap, but we decided on one hour in Sabrina. Carl assured me that I'd have full access to her form, and plenty of "toys" to choose from.
"Ooh that sounds fun!" Melinda said looking in my direction. "Oh, wait. You'll be a girl though. You won't be horny enough to use them." She said, sarcastic and smiling.
She leaned over and whispered in my ear.
"I bet you don't last five minutes before you're begging for your pussy to be filled"
I woke up again with liquor on my breath and tits on my chest.
My name's Ken, and I've been a bodyhopper for the better part of the last two decades. It still hasn't gotten old. Experiencing the world from the eyes of another opens up endless possibilites. For me, that mainly meant experiencing sex with and as smoking hot women. Still though, I liked to spice things up every once in awhile. Right now this meant training a newbie hopper named Marcus who I'd just bumped into while borrowing some snatch at his old company.
No matter whose eyes he was behind, he always gave me looks like I was a bit mean and heartless. Well, I used to be homeless before I got my powers, so I've been treated like shit my whole life. Plus, when you look into the memories of enough rich bitches you realize nobody cares about anything but themselves. Call me old and jaded, but I have no issue using bodies for my own sexual adventures. God knows you would if you could.
I was currently in the body of Jackie, a big titted secretary who I tend to hop on a regular basis. I was always a tits man, plus her orgasms are some of the best I've had. She had kind of become a bit of a home base body for me and I had recently been wearing her enough for her fiance to become a bit suspicious of of all the lost time. Whatever. Anyway, her cunt was rubbed raw so it was time to swap it out for a new one.
Taking her back to her work (hey, I'm not all bad), I hopped out, leaving her body by her desk. Those tits. They were absolutely immaculate, and I couldn't resist unbuttoning her top and having a few squeezes before she came to.
As I walked out, planning my next hop, I saw the door open. Not this bitch again.
"Excuse me sir, what are you doing in here? Jackie? Are you ok?"
It was that fat slut who had interrupted me when I was jilling off in Diana yesterday. Well, I guess that was Marcus as her, but same body. There was only one way to shut her up. To be her. I leaned over, and instantly I slid inside her body, taking complete control in a matter of seconds.
"Ok, testing, testing. This is fat bitch." I said in her voice. "Looks like her name's Maisy." I concentrated on the memory of me grabbing Jackie's tits... aaaand... yep. Got it. I wiped her memory of this, an old hopper trick I'd learned awhile back. "Can't have you getting suspicious if I get back in Jackie!"
As I spoke, I absentmindedly rubbed up and down on my new tits. "Jeez, these could be fun to play with for awhile. Maybe this body isn't all bad."
The first thing I did was take off her top and gargantuan bra to take inventory of these new breasts.
Like I said, I was always a tits man, so this was a fun change of pace from my usual fare of skinny chicks with big tits. Being a fat girl meant you unlocked tits of massive proportions, but you did have to put up with the rest.
I decided to try one of my favorite fat bitch tricks... sucking on my own nipples. You need to mount a bitch with huge tits for it to work, and even Jackie can't do it perfectly. But Maisy was able to get her entire tit stuffed in her mouth. For those that have never worn female nipples, it feels like getting a blowjob. It's literally that good. Maisy's tits weren't the most sensitive, but damn it was still amazing.
Just as I had switched boobs I heard Jackie coming to. "Where... where am I?" She asked herself. "Maisy, is that you? Why are your breasts out?"
"Shut up sugar tits." I added, reaching down to give my pussy a rub. I didn't think I would be hopping Maisy again, so I didn't really care if she got fired. "You're just jealous I've got a bigger rack than you."
"Put your clothes back on at once!" She shouted. "You forget I'm the secretary to the CEO!"
I just squeezed my tits while smiling ear to ear.
"Whatever. Shut your whore mouth." I made Maisy say, popping her tits back in her bra and heading out to see what mischief I could get in before I got this fat slut fired.
I decided to pop down at her desk to plan my next move. After sending some nudes to some coworkers, I realized my back was hurting from lugging these massive tits around. "H-cup, oh my God" I added as I pulled from her memories. I threw my tits up on the table, allowing them to rest and giving my back the relief it needed.
"Wait.. there's no way." I added as I turned Maisy's face into an evil smirk. I lowered my head down, and yep, her tits were big enough to use as pillows.
I smiled to myself as I rested comfortably on my own tits and dozed off.
Before long though, I was woken up by office security. "Miss Milton, I'm going to have to escort you off the premises." He said. Fine by me. I packed a few of her things in a backpack before walking down and hopping in her car.
After driving to hers, I decided to finally have a proper go at her pussy. I rubbed my hand up and down the folds of my cunt, my pudgy belly getting in the way slightly and pushing on my forearm. Her clit wasn't the most responsive, and I felt myself getting out of breath easily. But before long, I felt waves of ecstasy begin to build - a female orgasm. Even when they're bad, they're still damn good. Afterwards, I laid back to bask in her afterglow and fondle those tits again.
Afterwards, I just slid into her bed, pulling out her phone to go thru her social media to find my next victim. This body was fun as a change of pace, but personally I was more into the supermodel types. But that's the beauty of being a bodyhopper, trying out all body types. Old, young, thick, skinny, hot, ugly. I had tried them all, and knew my ideal host.
"Ooh, who's this? I asked myself. It looked like a hot young intern, who worked at the same company as Maisy and Jackie. Might have to give her a try.
All of a sudden, I got a call. "Marcus? That you boy?" I asked after seeing his name on the caller ID.
"Ken? Thought I might find you at this number." Marcus said in his own voice. "Is it true you got Maisy fired? What the fuck man? I woke up to a call on Diana's phone saying one of the employees had sent videos of herself masturbating over the company email!"
"Do you care about this fat slut?" I said back, half laughing.
"I mean, she was always nice to me when she worked there. She was always so quiet! Why not someone who's an actual asshole and might have deserved it?"
I was getting tired of Marcus's waffling. I was a bodyhopper, and I would do what I want. I decided to use some of Maisy's assets to help speed the process along. Sending a facetime, I saw Marcus pick up in his own body as I used my new massive tits to shut him up.
"Marcus... why don't you come over here so I can show you a good time." I added, shifting my voice to hers.
"I don't know, would she want this?"
"Trust me, she really wants this. Her pussy is drenched" I added an extra squeeze to accentuate my point.
After discovering I had bodyswap powers a few weeks back, I had been living the life. I'd essentially had a nonstop cumfest in the bodies of any woman that caught my fancy, including a busty milfs, a bratty high school senior, and a sexy police officer who pulled me over. It was incredible to wear their bodies, that was certain, but walking around and masquerading as them was intoxicating.
So when I saw Maisy, one of my former coworkers, I decided to hop inside. I had quit my job soon after getting my powers, since I could essentially body surf instead of stay in one place. Maisy wasn't the cutest, not by a longshot. She had scruffy hair and was fairly wide around the middle. Still, I thought it would be fun to walk around in her body and check out my old workplace. Hefting her fat tits in my bra, I hopped in her car and set off.
It was a bit surreal seeing things from her perspective. For one, I saw people in my office walk by me as if nothing was happening, except here I was, using someone else's body as a suit. Secondly, I got no attention from anyone as Maisy and people actively avoided eye contact. After getting used to wearing exclusively 9s and 10s, this felt different. I would have to trade up soon.
Sitting at her desk in a dusty cubicle, I flipped through her memories looking for the hottest female employees. There were a few targets, Jackie, my former boss's secretary and my first hop, Diana, a hot older woman from HR, and a young brunette intern who Maisy had met but couldn't remember her name. I decided to go for Diana as I wanted to try something new, and Maisy's shoddy memories wouldn't help me track down this mystery intern.
Now in HR, I was surprised to see Diana's office closed and locked with the shades drawn. Since this wasn't my body or reputation, I decided to throw all of Maisy's weight into the door to bust it open. Once I did, I was shocked.
I saw Diana there, completely nude, with a dildo stuffed halfway up her snatch.
Something was off though. All her moans came out with a clearly male voice.
"Ughh hey, uhh what's this bitch's name... Maisy." Diana said. "Gonna have to fuckin cut this short again to wipe someone's memories." She added under her breath.
"Ken?" I asked. "Boy? Is that you?" He replied. "Thank God it's you, I can keep going now." He added, pumping the dildo back inside. "Why, ahhh, are you inside that ugly bitch."
"Well I was using her as transport so I could get inside Diana. But looks like she's already spoken for."
"Ahh... AHHH" Was all Ken could say as Diana's body fired off what looked to be a crazy orgasm.
"That she is boy, and this cunt is nowhere near close to done. I'm in the mood to lez out, but not with that meatball of a body." Ken stood up, starting to dress Diana's body back into her work clothes. "Alright, this is what you're gonna do. Go down to Jackie's office and hijack yourself a pair of triple Ds. Then, meet me at Diana's place in her body and we'll rub our tits and clits together until one of us passes out. If you show up not looking like this bitch and not Jackie, I'll scream til the neighbors call the cops."
Even though I had been masquerading as multiple women for the last month, I had yet to try lesbian sex. The thought of two girls getting it on was always a big turn on for me, but I never imagined I would be handed the keys to one of those girls and have sex as the lesbian.
Stepping into Jackie's office, she didn't have time to put down the phone she was talking on before I pressed Maisy's lips against hers and expelled myself into Jackie.
I was back.
Being inside that body again, feeling those tits from the inside, got me going in a way I forgot I was capable. I was going to head to Diana's, but I needed something now.
It wasn't long before I threw her clothes off and grabbed whatever I could find to pleasure this vagina again.
Luckily, nobody walked in during my little masturbation session. Jackie's memories told me she would look hotter in the change of clothes she kept in her bottom drawer, so I threw those on and headed out. Walking through the same hallway I did before as Maisy, but being Jackie was night and day. Everyone was extremely eager to greet me, and the eyes of every male (and most females) followed me as I exited through the revolving door and slid into her car.
Diana's address led me to a gated neighborhood. After accidentally telling the security guard my name was Marcus, I was eager to fuck until the world disappeared again.
Ken was happy to see me as I walked down the driveway in my heeled feet.
"Looking good, boy!" He said. "You wear Jackie better than anyone, except myself of course."
"Hey, you don't have Diana looking half bad either." I said in response, checking out Ken's tits as he checked out mine.
"Jeez, I forgot how incredible your new tits are. Jackie's body is absolutely built for sex." Ken gushed. "Diana's are huge too, but they're fake."
"What's the issue with fake tits?" I asked, kneading Diana's melons with Jackie's manicured hands.
"They just don't feel as sharp on my end. Everything is more muted, ya know? Where Jackie would be overwhelmed by a tiny pinch..."
"Ah!" I yelped as Ken pinched Jackie's nipple.
"These things take twice the effort to get going. Don't get me wrong, they have their appeal since you can really grab them. But the real deal is way stronger.
I was really dripping downstairs now from all this work being put in on my tits, as well as from the sight of the hot older woman in front of me. Both pairs of breasts were completely out in the open now, and my eyes bounced back and forth like ping pong balls while I tried to keep from drooling onto my own pair.
"Alright, enough talking. Let's fuck." I said, pulling Ken inside.
Throwing off our clothes, it wasn't long before I had pushed Ken onto his back and planted my pussy directly above his face. I made Jackie grab, knead, and suck on her tits like she had never seen them in her life. The whole time, Ken piloted Diana's tongue to flick the little bean above my opening, giving me a new wave of each pleasure with each incredible lick.
After coming down from the highs of today's second orgasm, I started to return the favor by making out with Diana, but was surprised to feel Ken's gooey bodyhopping form sliding down my throat!
I felt myself losing connection to Jackie's nerve endings, then her vision went black as if someone had unplugged a tv screen. Soon, I felt nothing and found myself ejected from her body altogether. Realizing where I now was, I kept moving forward as my I started to regain vision, this time inside Diana. The bodies had their lips locked the entire time, and I felt Jackie's tongue moving around outside of my control.
"What the fuck man!" I pulled away and shouted, half jokingly since the little forced swap was actually kind of hot. Hotter still was hearing voice that was speaking to me before now leaving my lips, and the taste of my former pussy in my mouth.
"Oops, hahaha!" Ken laughed. "I wanted to get some inside information. Yep, looks like Jackie hates Diana as much as Diana hates Jackie." Quizzing my new memories, I found that Diana thought of Jackie as the little office slut. There was some jealousy mixed in, since Diana's fake breasts weren't as big as Jackie's real ones.
"Damn, this thing is still buzzing!" Ken said, his two hands coming down to frame his vagina. "I told you I'm the best. You're welcome for the orgasm by the way." He added jokingly.
"Interesting..." Ken said, opening and closing his mouth, swishing his tongue from side to side. "I am the best, but I've never had one of these to work with when eating pussy." He reached up and pointed to Jackie's metal tongue stud. "Bring that MILF pussy over here."
Another free orgasm sounded nice. I followed orders and soon I felt the same technique as before, but this time each flick of the tongue was paired with another flick of the stud.
He was able to put more pressure my clit with each stroke, but I noted Diana's body didn't rush to an orgasm like Jackie's. Pretty soon, though, I was able to squeeze a smaller one out.
"Alright. My turn for an orgasm." Ken said. I was about to use my hands to rub his pussy, but he grabbed Diana's arm on the way down. "Nope. This body needs dick." He said, staring right into my eyes. "Well, I'm not sure if you forgot, but I'm a chick right now." I said back, gesturing to my flat crotch.
"Just take a little break from Diana. Hop out, fuck me, then hop back in. I'm horny enough that Jackie will cum before she wakes up."
"Deal." I said before flowing out of Diana. Her body dropped back on the sofa, then mine rematerialized, completely nude.
Jackie's ravenous hands grabbed my dick before it was even completely formed. Ken-piloting-Jackie took her tits and rubbed them up the length of my shaft, before enveloping it entirely. I had given a Jackie titjob before, but never received one, and it felt incredible.
Before long, I was hard and ready to go. I threw her on the couch next to Diana's sleeping shell and started to pound away at Ken's Jackie pussy.
All the noise had caused Diana to stir. Ken crawled over with a post-orgasmic grin on his face and planted his mouth on Diana's pussy. Before long, Jackie was the one out cold and Diana was the one grinning.
It wasn't long before she was bouncing up and down on my dick as well.
We kept it up all night, trading hosts, fucking the other, every permutation imaginable. Ken taught me an old bodyhopper trick. He would fuck as himself until he was about to cum, then hop in a girl to keep the party going. With four bodies, two of which could have multiple orgasms, we had no reason to stop. Having sex with and as two busty women was as good as it sounds.
We fucked in every position we could think of, until Ken just fell asleep in Jackie. I nestled myself into Diana and shut my eyes as well, exhausted from the day's events. I fell asleep dreaming of who I would become next.
After Benji dropped me off at my place in the suburbs, I couldn't get my mind off of what had just happened. I had just learned I am a "bodyhopper", someone with the power to enter and hijack someone else's body. Now that I knew I had the power, sitting alone at home seemed so boring. So I decided to go for a walk.
As I strolled through my neighborhood, I passed a number of people. A studious, bookworm looking girl with some earbuds in who wouldn't have been half bad with her glasses off, a busy looking businessman jabbering away on the phone, and a middle aged woman who was slightly pudgy but sported some huge knockers. Each of them leading their own, individual, private lives. But thanks to my new power, I could push my way into them and feel what they felt at any moment.
Turning the corner back to my place, I came across the Saunders' house. I saw the oldest girl, Missy, kissing her boyfriend goodbye in a large pickup truck. She had always been cute and now that she was in college she had started to become pretty popular among the local guys. She stepped out and walked toward the house, looking back at me for a second without acknowledging me before heading in.
Despite her seeing me around the neighborhood for months, she still couldn't even spare the time for a simple "hello". Just because she had a cute face with piercing eyes didn't put her above me. So, maybe acting brashly, I stopped what I was doing and turned towards her front door. I needed to put her in her place. If I had a little fun while doing it, that wouldn't hurt either.
Ringing the doorbell, I waited for a second before she arrived to answer. As soon as she opened it, I dove and hopped her.
I felt myself pouring down her throat before regaining some sensation. First her feet, then her legs, torso, tits and face. Before long, my eyes opened and I stared out into the empty street.
My immediate reaction was how light and airy I felt. I jumped up and down once or twice, just to test it. I bent down, unrestricted by the lack of muscle mass and placing my hands flat on the ground with zero resistance. Missy's body was tiny, and now I was too. Even though I had weighed around 200 pounds as a guy, I was now inside a girl who weighed around 100 with nothing feeling off. I still wasn't sure how this bodyhopper stuff worked.
Enough messing around. I bounced up the stairs to what my new memories told me was Missy's room. I threw off her dress, leaving only a pair of damp red panties remaining. "Not sure if that's from me or you, girl" I thought to myself.
I finally took a good look at myself in the mirror. I was tiny, perky, and cute as a button. I loved the way my stolen face smiled back at me. Missy's body was super thin and had the small tits to match. Giving them a squeeze, I quickly realized there wasn't much there and was just pulling and tugging at the nipples more than anything else, which sent a warm shock across my teenage frame.
I decided to play a little dress up and see what all the fuss was about. It turned out, with smaller tits Missy had a bunch more options. Most of her outfits were fine without a bra, since they were too small to sag and bounce wildly. Her bras were small, honestly comically so compared to what I had gotten used to. Looking myself deep in Missy's eyes, I made a smoldering face which she used to drive the guys wild. Made sense, since I was a guy and it was driving me wild.
I couldn't take it anymore and decided to go to work on this dripping snatch. Jackie had taught me what the female anatomy was capable of doing, and now equipped with a fresh pussy, I was ready to go again. Reaching down, I knew just where to go as I tapped my clit to get things started.
Unexpectedly, Missy's memory popped into my head. "Heh." I chuckled to myself as I leaned to reach under her bed and grab a bullet vibrator. I used my mouth to wet it, just as she would have, before rubbing it up and down my folds. When it was as wet as I was, I stuffed it ridge by ridge into my canal. Each increase in power unlocked a new wave of pleasure, and it wasn't long before I was clamping and twisting my tits to push me closer to an orgasm.
"Ahhh AAHHH" I sighed as I felt the euphoria reach a peak. It seemed younger bodies are hornier, as the pleasure from cumming in Missy was one of the most powerful I'd ever felt.
"Wish I had more to grab." I said to myself as I slapped the underside of my boobs. "Bigger tits would so have made this ten times better."
Grinning, I grabbed Missy's phone in my tiny manicured hands. Finding a number that said "babe" with a bunch of heart emojis, I sent a text.
"Come over, I'm so horny and I need you in me nowwww"
The reply came just as fast.
"I don't know what's gotten into you babe but I think I like it" He responded.
