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Published: Sep 22, 2024

My one hundred and fifty-seventh caption, featuring a proper bodyswap because I haven't done one in a long time.

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When your next-door apartment neighbor, Sasha, asked if you could come over and have some tea with her, you jumped at the opportunity without a moment’s hesitation. Sasha was an older woman in her late thirties, but she was easily the most breathtaking gal you had ever seen, having a body that made professional models look like little twigs in comparison. She was effortlessly beautiful, had large pillowy breasts, a waist that was narrow but not too narrow, and hips that must have knocked over chairs every single day. She moved with the grace of a dancer, and shined brighter than the sun when doing even the most basic tasks. She was flawless. Unfortunately, she was also married, with a husband and a fourteen-year old son. Being in such close proximity to an unobtainable goddess such as herself was complete torture, especially as a twenty-four year old computer programmer who had never even kissed, let alone dated a girl, but you had accepted the fact that nothing meaningful would ever happen between you two.

That’s why you were so shocked that she’d invite you over out-of-the-blue like this. As you were ushered into her apartment, you did your best not to look at her massive milk jugs, especially hard given they were being squeezed by a black turtleneck. Sitting down at her kitchen table, you came to the sudden realization that neither her son or husband were here, despite it being a Saturday in the middle of summer vacation. She seemed to notice your nervous expression, smiling warmly and sitting down across from you.

“Ara~ara~, what’s the matter? You look so pale all of the sudden.” She asked, resting both her elbows and breasts on the table as you felt sweat roll off your forehead. “No need to be worried. My husband and son are overseas in the U.S. at the moment, visiting his side of the family. There’s no one here but you and me for the next week, darling.”

“I-I’m not worried.” You clearly lied, pulling at the collar of your shirt. This felt like the setup to some kind of porno, but you knew stuff like that never actually happened… right?

“Ah, I remember when my husband and I were your age… he was a lot like you, nervous and inexperienced.” She cooed, putting one hand against her cheek while resting the other towards the center of the table. “He didn’t think he had a chance with a woman like me, and clearly you’re of the same mindset… want me to prove you wrong?”

Your heart skipped a beat as she said that. You actually went as far as to pinch yourself to make sure you weren’t dreaming. This was real. She was coming onto you.

“Liked that idea, did you?” She purred, standing up and leaning across the table towards you. “I’ll make a deal with you… make the first move, and my body is yours.~”

Your jaw began to tremble as you looked up at her, looming over you with her huge tits hanging like two pendulums above the kitchen table. You knew this couldn’t be real, but you felt yourself beginning to gravitate towards her, a new itch being felt on your lips. You closed your eyes, leaning in towards her and giving her a kiss. Your first kiss. When you opened your eyes again, you found yourself staring at the ceiling of your apartment in bed. You breathed deeply, thinking you had been dreaming, before looking down.

In front of you were Sasha’s two, perfect breasts, still contained in her black sweater. Your blood ran cold seeing this, and you cautiously reached towards one of them with a thin, manicured hand, rubbing their surface gently. The sensations were real, unusual, and highly stimulating. Feeling a need for more of it, you grew more bold, squeezing it this time. The sudden stimulation caused your whole body to shudder in pleasure, forcing you to stop. Your mind raced as you leaned up, seeing “yourself” in the large closet mirror.

It was no trick, hallucination, or dream. You were Sasha. You sauntered closer to the mirror, drinking up the reflection like some rare vintage. Your center of balance was quite… different compared to your actual body, but you began to move like her, almost as if it was some kind of instinct you had unlocked. You ran your hands down the length of her whole body, savoring the feeling of her skin… your skin, being touched. Before you knew it, you were on your knees, holding a seductive pose with a huge blush on your face.

“Ara~ara~, you’re enjoying myself far more quickly than I could have expected.” I heard my voice speak, flipping around to see… “me”, standing in the doorway with a smirk!

“W-W-What is t-this? What did you d-do to me?!” You asked in Sasha’s softer tone, a bit more energetic than usual, but still subdued. “Am I… stuck like this?”

“Don’t worry, babe~. I will give you an explanation.” Your body began to explain, sitting down on the edge of the bed while “you” remained on your knees. “If you couldn’t tell already, I’ve temporarily swapped our bodies. It’s been so long since I got to play around with a young morsel like you, and couldn’t resist myself. Truth is… I’m not just some normal, Human woman, but half-Succubus. Didn’t find out until high school. I have access to all sorts of powers to make things more fun~.”

”B-But you’re married! Even if you are part-Succubus, isn’t this cheating?” You asked, worry filling your feminine voice. “I don’t want to make things difficult for-”

“Oh, don’t worry about Anton, honey. He knows I planned to do this. Because I am half-Succubus, I require the seed of another man from time-to-time to maintain myself. He’d normally be more than happy to do it, but with him and my son being overseas… you’re the best alternative.” Sasha reassured, putting a hand under your chin, causing your heart to flutter slightly. “When I first met him, we swapped too. He was shy, withdrawn, and brimming with virgin energy. Just like you~.”

“She” leaned in closer as I felt myself freeze up, unsure how to react to all of this. She traced a finger behind my ear, before breathing gently on it, sending shivers up my back.

“I know every weak spot, every pleasure point. I can make you scream, cry, and beg with the push of a finger.” She spoke, causing a “static” of sorts to build up along my skin. “You can feel it, can’t you? The urge, the hunger. My body has been aching for this. All you have to do is give in, relax, and I’ll show you endless pleasure. I promise~.”

Wordlessly, you looked “her” in the eye and slowly nodded, getting another smirk out of her as she began unzipping “your” pants. You felt your face go red again, a mixture of embarrassment and worry overtaking you. You were scared that your… equipment was inadequate for what she wanted, but you were shocked as your cock flopped out of your pants, twice the length it was before. You began to drool uncontrollably seeing it, your crotch beginning to tingle, seeing both its size, girth, and smell… your crotch itched, begged to feel it.

“I made a few… changes. I hope you like them, honey.~” She grinned, watching you drool like a dog as you stared. “Think of it as a free bonus for helping me out this week.”

Without even thinking about it, you began to remove your sweater, releasing her… your massive breasts to the open air. You hadn’t realized just how sweaty they had gotten.

“Once this week is over, maybe you’ll find a nice woman you can share your life with… but for the next few days, you belong to me.” She stated, sticking your enhanced dick in between your slick breasts, thrusting forcefully as pangs of pleasure rocked your body. Before you could process your rational thoughts, you realized your jeans had already been removed, and she was getting ready to stick it into you. “Don’t worry about getting pregnant. I can control that, but if this body is too good… well, we’ll see what happens~.”