I rested in the backyard of my new mom and dad’s house, feeling the warmth of the sun on my face while I waited for Sylvester to come back. We had the entire house to ourselves, and the thought of being in true privacy was turning me on. I closed my eyes, allowing myself to be enveloped in the comforting embrace of the sun's rays as my horny lust steadily took over. I was still aching from earlier that day, but I didn’t want to stop. Sylvester knew how to get this body going, and I loved feeling helpless as he brought me to orgasm.
As I waited there basking in the warmth of the sun, my thoughts drifted back to the Great Shift. It was an event that had changed my life in ways I could never have imagined. Prior to the Great Shift, I had been a significantly older transgender woman, struggling to find my place in a world that often seemed cruel and unforgiving. But then, the Great Shift caused multiple people throughout the world to swap bodies. Not everybody became swapped, but it caused chaos for the ones that did. It ended up placing me inside the body of a young college girl named Eleanor, and everything had changed.
I couldn't help but feel happy about the results of the Great Shift. I loved how life was now, loved the softness of my skin and the incredibly high metabolism that allowed me to enjoy food without guilt. And, of course, I couldn't help but appreciate the beauty that now graced my features. Sylvester obviously knew I wasn’t the original Eleanor, but when I showed him how Elanor should’ve worshipped his cock, he ended up wanting to stay with me.
He had been a close boyfriend and confidant throughout my journey, offering support and understanding when I needed it most. I felt a warmth spread through me as he leaned in and gently pressed his lips against the side of my cheek. “I’m back. Sorry, I had a call from work.”
“You didn’t say yes to getting called in, did you?”
“Of course not, babe, I wouldn’t come in on a day off. Especially since we’re finally alone for an entire weekend.”
I smiled at that. And as I felt the warmth of Sylvester's kiss, I couldn't help but get excited at the thought of enjoying the rest of my life with him. I loved everything about being Eleanor. Unlike the other men in my life, I actually felt safe and wanted for who I was. Obviously, I knew that there would be challenges ahead, especially with the government trying to come up with a way to swap bodies back, but I knew I had nothing to worry about.
Eleanor already had a restraining order on her after she first assaulted me for “stealing her body.” But the Great Shift was a global thing. It wasn’t my fault that I was stuck in her hot little body. She just got unlucky when she became trapped in my previous life. Of course, I was never going to give up this body, especially as I felt another kiss against the side of my neck. I was determined to make this life my own – I was never going to go back to my old body.
It wasn’t like Sylvester was going to want me to go any time soon either. He strongly preferred me. He loved how submissive I was, and how eager I was to please him. I prioritized him over everything else, and the way he rewarded me with his thick cock made me wetter than ever. With that thought in mind, I winked at Sylvester and decided to invite him inside the house. I had to reward him for refusing to go to work, after all, and I could see the faint outline of his throbbing cock getting ready to pounce on me anyway.
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