Jill's Magical Boobs - Part 4

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The next few days were uneventful, both at work and at home.  Jenny was a little more passionate in bed and seemed a little more skilled in pleasing me.  She observed that I had obviously learned a little myself.  But we both noticed that something seemed to be missing.

Monday morning, I went to work.  Cheri was late, which was unusual for her.  She smiled innocently as she sat down.  "Have a good weekend?" she asked pleasantly.

"Okay, I guess."

"Hmmm," Cheri's nose wrinkled.  "It sounds like you missed something."

I felt my cheeks burn, and I glanced down.  After a few seconds, I turned back.  "It was kind of fun."

Cheri smiled.  "I thought you'd enjoy it."  She looked thoughtful for a moment.  "I've got some things going on today.  Think you're ready to take my place here?"

I shrugged.  "I guess so."

Cheri smiled, then she waved her hands.  There was a bright flash...and I found myself staring at my own body!  "What?"  I knew instantly what Cheri had done.

Cheri smiled.  "You're going to take my place, just like I said."  She rose and walked out of the office, leaving me stunned and stuck in her body.

"Well, how was it?"  Cheri, in my body, came in toward the end of the day.

I shrugged.  "Not bad.  Everything went kind of smooth I guess."

"And?"

I flinched a bit.  I knew what she was asking.  "And being in your body was interesting.  It's a lot different than just the parts that you know."  I reddened a bit.  I was deliberately understating my feelings.  Cheri's body was, in a word, magnificent.  With wider hips, I'd had to adjust to a new walk, and I found that I enjoyed feeling my hips swaying.  Her clingy sweater displayed the curves of her body.  The hair brushing my neck and dancing at the edges of my vision was different, and I'd enjoyed the change.  From the way this body walked to the fingernails which changed how I used the keyboard, it was all very different.  And I'd enjoyed feeling sexy.  But I couldn't tell her that.

"Well, how about we go back to your place?  I'm feeling in the mood for some company."

I felt myself getting aroused; I was also feeling a bit horny, and her invitation accentuated the sensation.

We barely got the door closed before we were on each other.  Like two animals in heat, we practically attacked each other in our passion.  She had me three times in quick succession, obviously using her magic to enhance her staying power again.  And I didn't care.  We were intertwined, naked, our bodies glistening with each other's fluids when Jenny came home.

For the briefest of seconds, I felt a surge of fear.  What was she going to say?  But she came in as if it were an everyday event to find your male friend, in the body of his sexy boss, and sprawled out having sex on your bed.  Jenny just shucked off her own clothes and joined us.

I'd wondered what it was like to be eaten.  Now, while Jenny mounted my body, I straddled Cheri's face.  Her tongue darted in and out, teasing my pussy, tickling my clit.  My hot fluids dripped on her, but she ignored them as she made me cum over and over.  Then I felt her body tremble, and I knew she was shooting into Jenny.  As soon as Jenny was breathing regularly again, I pushed her aside and mounted Cheri.  She seemed a bit miffed but then moved to my former spot.

I was relishing this.  While having Cheri use her tongue was interesting, I found the unique pleasure of having her large rod inside me to be more fun.  I pumped up and down feverishly, anxious to bring myself to orgasm.  With one hand, I caressed my boobs, while the other slipped down to stimulate my clit.  The strong sexual sensations grew outward, fusing somewhere in my belly, and then they swelled more until it felt like my entire body was about to have an orgasm.  Still, I continued, and when it happened, I passed out from sensory overload.

By morning, Cheri had swapped back with me, and I got a few quick fucks with both her and Jenny before we had to go to work. Cheri left and waved her hand quickly.  A parting gift, she said with a smile.  I frowned, and then glanced at Jenny, who was equally puzzled.

The mystery lasted only a few seconds.  Jenny discovered the penis in her crotch about the same time I discovered that I had a pussy again.  I started after Cheri to protest, but then I saw Jenny drop her pants, exposing the stiffening member.  All thoughts of protest were instantly lost.  I wanted it.  Nothing else mattered right now except having that dick.  I fell to my knees and began to kiss and lick it, furthering its arousal.  As soon as it was hard enough, I wrapped my lips around it and began to bob, taking as much of it into my mouth as possible.  And while I sucked Jenny, my hand slid down into my crotch and began to touch the womanhood that Cheri had given me.  I felt Jenny's hands grasping my head, directing my motion to maximize her pleasure.  I felt my own orgasm nearing, and then Jenny's rod stiffened and began to pulse.  Eagerly, I swallowed her load even as my body erupted with an orgasm.

Whatever Cheri had given us was not the magic enhancement that we'd been using; as soon as she was spent, Jenny softened. Nothing I could do could bring her back to attention.  She padded softly toward the shower, leaving me in the kitchen, on my knees, cum dripping from my chin, my own needs unfilled, disappointed.

Cheri didn't change us back for the rest of the week.  Jenny had the dick and I had the pussy.  And I learned that, while I had a vagina, I had a seemingly insatiable appetite for sex.  Work was distracting; whenever I saw a bulge in someone's crotch, the need resumed, and I started to get hot and horny.

Thursday afternoon, Cheri was watching me writhe in agony after a technician came by.  Cheri had been having computer problems, and the guy had to reload some software.  As he stood to leave, I saw that Cheri had had some effect on him; his trousers were tight and concealing a huge bulge.  Within seconds, my desire returned.  It was all I could do to keep from playing with myself right there in the office.  I practically ran to the bathroom, and after

checking to ensure it was empty, I brought myself to three quick

orgasms.

Barely satisfied, I returned to the office.  Cheri was sitting at her computer, and as I sat down, she gave me a smile.  "Bit distracted, aren't you?"

I glared at her.  "You could have turned down the heat," I shot back.  I was angry - mostly because I was still frustrated sexually.

Cheri waved her hand, and the door closed with a gentle slam.  I turned, startled, then turned back.  "Maybe I can help," she offered in a sexy tone.  She waved her hand again, and then she stood up.

In her crotch, I saw the bulge of a penis.  My needs returned with a vengeance.  Office be damned, I had to have some sex now.  I practically threw myself at her, unzipping her skirt and pulling it down with her panties and pantyhose, exposing the large rod. "Oh, yes!" I moaned softly as I began to kiss the huge organ.  It was just what I needed.  Cheri responded almost immediately, grasping my hair and bobbing my head on her rod.  My hand clawed at my pants, thrusting inside and rubbing frantically at my clit.  I needed relief.

Cheri exploded in a shower of cum, and I eagerly licked it up.  Still, I wanted more, and she knew it.  She gently lifted my arm, and I stood.  Then she bent me over my desk.  My hot wet pussy was pointing at her, and I glanced over my shoulder, eager to watch as she entered me.  I gasped - her dick was enormous!  It wasn't just big.  It was huge!  I knew that it was never going to fit!  It looked like it should have been on a horse instead of a human.  Still, I had to have it - it looked so inviting.  I knew then what Cheri had made me.  With this pussy and heightened sex drive, I was a slut.  A whore.  A nympho - sort of.  And the worst part was that I didn't care.  All I wanted was sex.

I felt it pressing at my pussy, and I knew it was going to be tight. The pressure mounted, getting almost painful, and then, suddenly, it began to slide in.  I felt like I was being split in two by the huge organ, but it felt so wonderful that I didn't care.  All I wanted was to have all of it inside me.  On and on it went, driving deeper and deeper.  Cheri's initial penetration seemed to take forever, impaling me slowly on a non-stop shaft.  And though it hurt a bit, my pussy stretched to accommodate the huge thing.

Cheri started moving, slowly at first, then with increasing speed, driving in and out, her huge rod well lubricated by my fluids. Whimpers of delight slipped past my lips as she continued to pump.  All the while, I grasped the desk edge with one hand to steady myself.  With my free hand, I massaged my clit.  We both came at the same time, she shooting a huge load inside my pulsating pussy, so much that it began to ooze out around her dick, wetting the insides of my thighs.

When she withdrew the dick, I turned slowly.  My mouth dropped in shock.  It was a monster that she'd used on me, and it hung, still hard, looking ridiculously out of proportion on her small body.  And it was dripping with both our juices.  I couldn't help myself; I dropped to my knees and began to lick it clean.  And as I neared the head, I stretched my mouth, finally encircling the huge dick. Again I began to bob my head, this time more slowly and carefully because I could barely fit the head into my mouth.  My ministrations had the desired effect; Cheri came again, this time running out of my mouth and down onto my clothes.  But I didn't care.  I was getting the satisfaction I so needed.

Cheri did me once more, and from the sensation, she made the dick grow again after she'd penetrated me.  When she finally withdrew, I gasped at the size.  It was easily a foot long and over two inches in thickness.  And all of it had been inside me.  Cheri glanced at me, at the mess on my body and clothes, and then at the thanks in my eyes.  She smiled, then waved her hand.  Her enormous dick vanished, and with it, all the mess from her body.

My pussy was cleaned of our fluids, as were my clothes and my face.  Slowly, I hitched up my pants, then turned.  My insides were still full, and I knew that I had to clean up some more.  And as I walked, a silly dazed grin on my face, I felt twinges of pain.  Cheri had well and truly taken me, and though my thighs hurt, I was content.

"You two going to do me again?"  There was an edge of anticipation in my voice; I actually hoped for a repeat of last weekend.  Cheri had come over Saturday evening, at Jenny's invitation. To be honest, I didn't really mind.  I was looking forward to some fun and games.  With the equipment I had and my heightened sensitivity, I wanted lots of sex.

Cheri smiled and took a sip of wine.  "Actually, I thought we could do something different."  She waved her hand, and I felt my original member between my legs.

Jenny discretely touched her crotch.  "I'm...normal," she said, a touch of disappointment in her voice.

Cheri smiled.  "Yeah, but not for long."

Jenny frowned.  "I don't get it."

The smile broadened.  "You will."  Another wave of her hand and we were all naked.  Cheri started by touching and fondling me and then bent forward.  My confusion over what she'd meant was lost as she gave me a great blowjob.  And then, I came.  Cheri was quite skilled at oral sex, and she'd given me a fabulous orgasm.  But as it died down, I felt a momentary surge of disorientation, and when my eyes cleared...I was leaning over, with a dick in my mouth and cum dripping from my chin!

I sat up suddenly and felt Cheri's boobs dancing on my chest.

"You swapped us!" I cried.

Cheri, in my body, smiled.  "And every time one of us has an orgasm, we'll either swap bodies or our genitals will reverse."

Jenny stared between the two of us for a moment, then she squealed with delight.  "My turn."  She pushed me aside rather roughly and squatted over Cheri's still-erect rod.  As I leaned back to watch, I found myself still horny and getting hornier.  Jenny took no time to mount Cheri, and the two were moaning with pleasure as Jenny slid up and down on the hard love-rod.  Their breathing quickened as both got more and more aroused.  I was getting steamed up just watching, and I began to play with a nipple while I caressed my clit.  Pretty soon, I was breathing just as heavily as Jenny and Cheri, since Cheri had given this body a head start in getting horny.  And as my body neared orgasm, I saw Jenny tilt her head back and begin moaning; her body convulsed with ripples of energy as the pleasure exploded from within her.  Seconds later, Cheri's eyes widened as she, too, began to pump a load of cum inside Jenny. Then both paused, and I saw a look of momentary disorientation.

"Oh, that was great!" Jenny exclaimed, now looking up at Cheri, who was in her body straddling Jenny's lap.  Jenny began to kiss Cheri's boob swaying inches from her lips.

I felt my own orgasm approaching, and then suddenly, it overtook me.  I felt an explosion within, a sensation of pleasure radiating throughout my entire body.  Still, I rubbed my clit, continuing the feeling.  And then, my clit started to grow, quickly getting bigger and thicker and longer, until I was stroking a fully formed penis.  I glanced between my boobs and grinned at the sight of the dick poking up from a very feminine lap.

I saw Cheri, crawling off Jenny, and I acted.  I caught her and stood behind her, pulling her hips back into my crotch, her wet slit rubbing against my erect dick.  She started wiggling almost immediately, and within seconds, I slid my large dick in.  On the couch, Jenny watched as I skewered Cheri, and she smiled.  She grasped Cheri's head and guided it down to her lap.  Cheri didn't protest at all, since I was thrusting vigorously in and out of her while my hand rubbed her clit.  The three of us pumped and rubbed and sucked until we all came in a simultaneous burst of passion.

When the fog cleared, I was back in my body, but I was staring down at a pussy.  I wasn't sure who was Cheri and who was Jenny; Jenny's body had a dick, as did Cheri's.

We paused for a breather and sorted out who was who.  Cheri hadn't swapped bodies; she was still in Jenny's body, but now with a dick.  Jenny, on the other had, was in Cheri's body, and it still had the male organ I'd just used.  It was easy to tell that both Jenny and Cheri were enjoying the game.

I pushed back my chair and moved to Jenny, then straddled her lap. Once again, she got firm, and then she started to respond to my rubbing on her shaft.  I was hot and wet and ready; I lifted my crotch up and slid down onto her waiting rod.  I rode her, pumping up and down, while I massaged her tits with my free hands.  One more explosion, and another change.  This one was unexpected; weight suddenly appeared on my chest as boobs grew - large and firm.  And as for Jenny, suddenly she wasn't inside me.  I glanced down between my boobs and found that she no longer had a dick.

Jenny led Cheri to the bedroom and pushed her onto her back.  Then she mounted Cheri, sliding her hot box onto Cheri's waiting rod. And as the two pumped each other like bunnies, I crawled atop Cheri, my wet pussy near her lips.  She knew what to do and immediately began to eat me, her tongue causing shivers of delight to course through my body, building toward the inevitable

orgasm and yet another change.

When the changes settled out, I was in Cheri's body atop Jenny's body, Jenny was back in her body but with a dick, and Cheri was in my body with big jugs and a dick again.  Cheri pulled me off Jenny and pulled my head into her lap; I eagerly took her shaft in my mouth and began to lick and suck it; her breathing and body gave away how excited I was getting her.  On and on I went, carefully gauging her excitement and stopping at crucial moments to prolong her pleasure.  Finally, she couldn't take it anymore and she came all over my face.  I watched to see what the change would be; it was odd to see her dick vanish, leaving us all with pussies.

It was an opportune time to take a restroom break; I was surprised to see that it was nearly dawn - we'd been fucking each other for almost nine hours.  Without Cheri's magical enhancements, we'd have been spent long ago.

I lay down to rest while Cheri and Jenny began doing each other.  I woke up later, and rejoined the fun.  That's how the entire day was spent; we swapped bodies and parts, fucked and sucked, and occasionally took a catnap while the other two continued.  By Sunday morning, I had no idea how many times I'd been in each body, nor how many times I'd had a pussy and how many a dick.  I doubt Cheri or Jenny knew, either.  But when Cheri said it was time for her to go, I was in her body, fully female and looking forward to getting boffed yet again.  She waved a hand, and with a flash, we were all back in our bodies, all parts restored to original condition.

Jenny walked her out to her car, and came back with a Cheshire cat grin.  I was suddenly too tired to care, the previous escapades having caught up to me.  I staggered to the bedroom and sprawled on the bed.  As my eyes tried to fall shut, I realized that I had to pee, so I levered myself up and stumbled into the bathroom.

Jenny was waiting when I came out, my eyes now wide open.

"What?"

Jenny smiled, then she dropped her shorts, revealing a dick.  "I asked Cheri to leave us swapped like this for a couple of days."

I frowned, feeling a bit betrayed and more than a touch angry.

"You should have asked me," I growled as I turned away.

She came up behind me and wrapped her arms around me, pulling me close.  I felt her body against mine, and I knew that, in her own way, she'd done this for both of us.  Still.  Then I noticed something.  "Are you...aroused?"  My voice sounded harsh.

Jenny backed away, and as I glanced over my shoulder, I saw her blush.  "Well," she said, looking down sheepishly, "it's hard not to be."

I shook my head, unable to stay angry at her.  I reached out my arms, and she embraced me, pulling me close and holding me tight.  "Let's get some sleep," I finally said through a yawn.

Sleep was definitely not on Jenny's mind.  And after a couple of minutes, it wasn't on mine either.  Despite the non-stop marathon of sex, I was quickly ready, and Jenny took me, slowly, deliberately, and with great tenderness.

I asked Cheri at work when she was going to swap us back, but she was kind of evasive.  It was fun in a way, but I wouldn't have minded having my own parts back.  Thursday evening, Cheri stopped by, and I suspected it was mostly to have sex with Jenny.  I found myself getting a bit jealous, despite what I'd told Jenny, and after Cheri left, Jenny had to make it up to me.  I made sure she left me well and truly satisfied.  I went to sleep with the warm afterglow still burning within my belly.

By Saturday, I was starting to feel uncomfortable.  My pants were tight, and I felt cramps in my abdomen.  When I mentioned it to Jenny, she looked at me in disbelief, then she started to laugh.  I was about to have my first period.  I didn't think it was so funny, especially when the bleeding started.  And to add to my misery, Jenny was still insatiable with that huge dick of hers.  She was insistent on getting two or three blowjobs a day.

Cheri wasn't at work on Monday.  I suffered my indignity in silence, acting for Cheri as the lead of the project.  Tuesday was more of the same, but the worst of the cramping was gone.  Jenny thought I could switch to pads, which was a lot of trouble.

Jenny was sitting idly on the couch when I plopped down.  "What's going on?  I haven't seen Cheri at work this week."  I knew she and Jenny were up to something, and I had a bit of an accusatory tone to my words.

Jenny shook her head in denial.  "I don't know either."  She glanced at me, and saw how upset I was.  "Look, why don't you call her?"

There was no answer.  "Just the machine."  I flopped heavily onto the couch.  "Where is she?  I need her to get my willy back!"

Jenny slid over to me and rested her head on my shoulder.  "I'm sure it's nothing.  You'll get it back."  She looked up into my eyes, a ray of hope and sunshine piercing my dark mood.  "But in the meantime..."

I scowled suddenly.  She wanted sex again.  "But I'm still "  She knew perfectly well that I was still 'on the rag'.

Jenny stomped off, angry with me for reasons I couldn't fathom.  This wasn't my fault, and being humiliated with a pussy, and then a period on top of that - well, at least she could try to be a little understanding.  But no, she was thinking of me as just a sex toy.

I went to get ready for bed, while Jenny stayed out watching the late news.  I curled up under the covers, and for the first time since I'd been a boy, I felt like crying.  This wasn't fair.  I was supposed to have a dick, not this pussy!  Why wasn't Cheri here to fix this?

A warm body slid in behind me, and Jenny's arm wrapped around my waist.  "I'm sorry," she whispered softly.  "I know you're going through a lot, and I should have been more sensitive."

We hugged for a while, and she let me cry until my tears were dried.  Then she hugged me tightly again.  This time, I noticed that she was aroused again.  I looked at her, and she smiled sweetly, then she grasped my hand and guided it down to her crotch.

I should have been angry again, but I really cared for Jenny, and I knew that she really wanted sex.  I also knew that she had some rather kinky friends who would be glad to help her out with her odd little problem - if I didn't.  Slowly, my defenses crumbled, and my hand began to stroke her dick.  I felt her body stiffen, and from her breathing, I knew she was about ready to cum.  Then she grasped my head.  "Please," she begged, pressing it down toward her crotch.  I gave in.  If I didn't, she'd leave me, and then I'd really be in a hell of a mess.  So I bent toward her crotch and began to lick and kiss her engorged dick.  Then it slid into my mouth, and I began to bob up and down, pleasuring her the way she wanted.

She stiffened, and she held my head firmly as she began to convulse, pumping her load of cum into my mouth.  I felt so degraded, being used in this way, just an instrument of her pleasure, but I wanted to keep her.  I swallowed the hot sticky mess, then licked her clean.

On Thursday, the bleeding stopped, to my great delight.  That night, I literally attacked Jenny, throwing myself at her with reckless abandon.  We screwed like bunnies, and I was so glad to be receiving some of the pleasure I'd been giving her for the past few days.

Friday morning, for breakfast, Jenny gave me a small tablet.  I looked up, curious, and she smiled.  "You don't want to get pregnant, do you?"

That question slammed home my precarious situation.  Here I was - a man with a woman's sex, and I hadn't thought of the fact that I could get pregnant.  I shuddered and took the pill.  She gave me quick instructions on how to take the pills through the cycle, and that evening, she spent more time instructing me on hygiene. Between rounds of sex, that is.  I was learning to enjoy the female role in sex.  Multiple orgasms were fantastic compared to the one-shot male counterpart, and it was easy to return for more and more pleasure.  For her part, Jenny seemed to be enjoying immensely having a dick.

The following week, we found out what had happened to Cheri. Her mother had taken deathly ill, and Cheri was halfway across the country tending to her.  She finally called to apologize for running out so suddenly and leaving us stuck like this.  When I pressed her, she admitted that she wasn't a strong enough magic-user to change us from where she was; that would have to wait until she got back.  Which she couldn't tell us when; that all depended on how her mother was doing.

That was two months ago.  I've been very religious about taking my morning pill; it would be embarrassing enough to have to go to a doctor like this, but to have to go for pregnancy?  I'd have ended up being poked, prodded, and totally without any privacy as the doctors tried to figure out just how a guy ended up with a fully functional pussy and uterus, let alone got pregnant.  Jenny had her prescription, so I was set.

I think the hormones are starting to affect my body.  I've noticed that my nipples are a bit larger, and they're certainly more sensitive.  Jenny thinks I'm a bit larger in my chest.  That's all I need to grow boobs.  Jenny did some research on the Internet about the effect of female hormones on guys.  The general rule is that a guy on female hormones will end up with breasts one or two cup sizes smaller than the women in his family.  Great.  Just peachy.  My mother is huge, and my sister is even bigger; she's an F-cup. This means that if the rule holds, I'm going to end up with big knockers.  And somehow, I don't think Cheri's magic is going to hide them.  My only hope is that her mother recovers quickly so she can get back here and change me before I look like I should work in Hooters.

I wish Cheri would have changed our parts back before she dashed off.  Not that it doesn't have its benefits.  With both of us changed as we are, we're kind of stuck together.  As insatiable as she is, Jenny is getting better and better at making me squirm with delight, and I really like having her fuck me.  Having been on the receiving end, I think she's a lot more sensitive to female needs than a guy would be.  And I think I'm getting a lot better at giving her head, too.  At the very least, I don't mind so much anymore. On second thought, maybe it's better that we're stuck like this.

Damn, just thinking about having sex with Jenny is getting me horny.

Time to end this entry in my journal so I can try to tear her away from the television.

The End.