Swap Motel - Swap party

Michael could barely contain himself as he stepped inside the Swap Motel. During the last few months he had become an affectionate of the place, going there every week to rent someone else’s body for a night and enjoy a night of sex as someone else, but that was the first time he went to the Swap Party event.

While on all the other occasions he had the possibility to choose the body he wanted for himself from the large array of the Motel's employees, the Swap Party was an event only clients could take part to, and the bodies were assigned randomly. The only rules were for every participant to come with another person of the opposite gender, and all the clients should have worn masks.

Being a bachelor, up until that day he always went to the Motel on his own, and he really did not know who he could have invited to accompany him. He settled for Jane, a colleague who obviously had a crush on him. He always found her attentions irritating, and they basically were polar opposites. She was so shy, and reserved, and awkward around him, and no matter how cold he would treat her, she just seemed to keep being fond of him. That made her the perfect candidate to escort him to the Party. He was amused at the thought of her going to such extreme lengths just to spend some time with him, so much so that he decided to not even tell her what kind of place that motel was, and made her believe that it was just some shady motel were a kinky party would have taken place.

As they stepped into the lobby he started to look around, and smiled in anticipation at the thought of who he would have ended up as. He was amused to see how uncomfortable Jane was, and wondered how she would have reacted when she would have suddenly found herself in a different body. Maybe she would have even ended up as a man, that would have been quite fun. Then everybody undressed, got to their privè, and waited for the party to begin. The thought of not knowing who he would have become thrilled him like nothing else had done before in his life. He closed his eyes and waited for his body to transform.

No matter how many times he had already undergone the swap procedure, the tingling sensation of his body morphing would always feel weirdly pleasurable. But this time something was different from all the other times, and he realized it as soon as he felt some kind of fabric envelop his legs and his torso tight. As he opened his eyes and looked down at his new body he realized what had happened. He stared in disbelief at his dainty body dressed in black lingerie, his corset squeezing his torso and pushing up his new tits, his new long and toned legs covered with stockings, and the lacy panties hiding his now flat crotch. For some reason he never really considered the possibility of ending up as a woman, even though there was basically a fifty-fifty chance of that happening, and now that he was one everything felt so alien and unsettling. Moreover he recognized that lingerie, and he immediately turned towards a mirror to check out his new reflection. His fear turned out to be a reality. Not only he had become a woman, he was now Jane, the woman he had nothing but contempt for.

He was just starting to take in all the alien feelings that body was sending him when the party got immediately heated, and a man stepped inside his privé. The guy was towering over Michael’s new petite figure, and he appeared so strong and much more powerful than him. He could not put up any fight. Before he could do or say anything he had already been pinned down to the floor, and soon felt the guy’s throbbing erection poking against his new firm ass. That was all so new for Michael. Not only he was now a woman, but he realized that for the first time in a long while he had no power over the situation. He had been the dominant type for all of his life, and used his charm and assertiveness to get people to do whatever he wanted, but this time he was the one being dominated, and soon he was being roughly fucked into submission by that hunk.

Whoever that guy was he sure knew how to use his equipment, since he was able with just a couple of thrust to make him moan and cry for the pleasure. As disturbing as it was, Michael realized that he had never experienced nothing quite as intense as the pleasure of being fucked, and the fact that he had no control over it somehow made him all the more aroused. Soon he was so much into it that he started to ask for more, and decided that since he was in that situation he should have made the best out of it.

After a while he felt something warm being shot inside of him, and the guy collapsed exhausted beside him. The feeling of cum dripping from his wet and throbbing pussy made him even more excited, and he realized that he wanted more. As soon as he was able to collect himself he stepped out of the privé and into the hall, where the party had properly got started, and a massive orgy was going on between the clients of the Motel. He joined that muddle of bodies with only one thought: to find someone else to fuck him. He wondered whether or not he would have been able to find his old body, and what he would have done once he would have done it, and he was also curious to discover what had been of Jane. Maybe they could have even ended up having sex with each other. It was such a fascinating possibility. However that night would have continued, their relationship would have never been the same from that night on, and the next day at work they sure would have had a lot to talk about.