Thomas didn’t even want to open his
eyes. He was not ready to face the truth, and as long as he kept his eyes shut
he could at least hope that that time it had worked, even though he could tell
by the feeling of his body that nothing had changed. However he could not keep
lying to himself. He had no choice. He opened his eyes, looked down at himself,
and… they were still there. Samantha’s gorgeous perky tits were still there
hanging from his chest, and below them he could still see her toned belly, and
her flat crotch, and her amazing legs. He let out a sigh of frustration, and
felt all strengths leave his body, as le leaned on the wooden flamingo and let
himself fall to the ground, exhausted and hopeless.
<<It did not work…>>
Thomas raised his head towards that
male voice, and saw his old body staring down at him with the same defeated
expression he probably had as well. It must had been the 20th time
they both rode that damned roundabout. He swore he could have gone completely
mad if he listened to that marry song one more time, and he could feel himself
getting increasingly sick after all that spinning. And yet he could not
possibly give up! They had to keep trying! They had to!
<<Maybe we should just give
up. It does not look like this fucking thing is going to switch us back any
time soon. Everybody else has left long ago. We are the only ones still trying.
I don’t know, maybe we should just go home as well.>>
Hearing those words made Thomas
mad.
<<Are you kidding me?! We
can’t give up! We have to keep trying! We can’t just go home like this! We… we
can’t stay as each other! I don’t want to!>>
He still was weirded out by
Samantha’s voice coming out of his mouth, yet another reminder that he was now
trapped in a woman’s body, and even more frustrating was hearing himself almost
break down in a desperate and hysterical cry. He was trying his best to keep
acting manly and in charge, but as time went by he felt weaker and more
hopeless and exhausted.
<<Tom… I know how you feel. I
don’t like this either. But we have been here for hours now, and nothing has
changed. Nobody has any clue of what has happened, and it looks like staying
here is not going to do us any good. It is getting dark, and we don’t even know
for how much longer this thing will keep running, or whether or not anyone is
going to come. We need some rest. Maybe the best thing we can do for now is
just go home and help each other through this.>>
Thomas took his head in his dainty
hands, staring down at his gorgeous female body. He knew that Samantha was
probably right, but he could not help but think that if he went home he would
have been stuck like that for the rest of his life. It was too scary of a
thought. They just stayed there laying on the floor for endless minutes, until
Samantha broke the silence. <<You know, it is really weird to look at
myself from the outside. It’s strange, but it is indeed a nice view.>>
Thomas looked at her confused. <<D… Don’t get me wrong, I’m not bragging
about how beautiful I am or anything like that. It’s just that… you look
attractive. To this body I mean. I don’t know maybe it is just whatever magic
has caused this messing with my head, I’m sorry, I’ll shut up.>> Thomas
gulped unsettled. He really did not want to make Samantha feel weird, but he
did not know what to say. He knew exactly how she felt. He tried to ignore
those thoughts for hours by that point. Every time he would look at his former
body, a strange feeling would grasp his stomach, and he could feel a tingle in
the back of his neck, and a warm sensation in his belly. As strange and fucked
up as that was, he could not deny that he was feeling a weird kind of
attraction towards it.
The couple looked at each other in the eyes, like they
had done many times before. The fact that they had somehow switched bodies on
that carousel was not enough to make them ignore their feelings for each other.
Suddenly the roundabout started to run again, and as it started to spin faster
and faster the two felt even more drawn to the other. They rose up stumbling on
their feet and trying to adjust to the spinning, until Thomas lost his balance
and fell forward, still not used to the weights jiggling on his chest and to
his different center of balance. Samantha was there to catch him, and as Thomas
felt what used to be his muscular and strong arm embrace him, and he looked up at
his former face staring down at him with a reassuring expression, he was
weirded out by it, but also felt so safe and protected. He could feel his heart
beat faster, and decided to give up any resistance. He closed his eyes and
pouted his lips, which immediately met with Samantha’s lips, locked in a tender
kiss that soon turned into a passionate one as the carousel kept spinning
faster and faster. The music, the lights, the day leaving room to the night… it
was so romantic. As he gave himself up to that embrace, Thomas quivered, and
let out a moan in a very feminine way. Whatever had happened to them was scary
and disturbing, but he was glad they still had each other. Maybe returning home
was indeed the best course of action to take.
No comments:
Post a Comment