A Man's Change
Standing in front of you, wearing Jessica's robe, is an identical copy of you. That is, you as a guy. "Damn, you're hot," he laughs as he looks you up and down.
"What..." is all you can get out as you stare at your former self.
"Have you recognized your body yet?" he asks with a smirk. "I heard you telling your friends all the ways you wanted to screw her. What kind of girlfriend would I be if I didn't help make your fantasies come true?"
"Jessie?" you ask in amazement. The other day you and the guys were bonding over some underwear models in a magazine, but you certainly never would have joined in if you knew your girlfriend could hear. "Guys just say things. Boys will be boys, you know?"
"No," he shakes his head grinning. "Tonight boys will be girls, and girls will be boys. You see, you will remain in that form until you wear that lovely garment for twentyfour hours in all. Now, if you don't mind, this boy wants his girl to give him a nice lapdance to start off the night's activities."
"What?!" you cry. "I'd never do something so..."
"Degrading?" he finishes my sentence. "Like you wanted me to do? Not only are you going to do it, you're going to enjoy it. You see, the longer you wear that sexy little outfit, the more horny you'll become. Every guy's dream! Doesn't that sound like fun?"
"No!" You feel like crying... except that would ruin your makeup, so you hold it back. "I'm sorry, Jessica. I never-"
"My name is Julian," she cut me off with a smirk. "Your name is... Daisy. Yes, and you can save all your apologies for after our time together. But don't worry, Daisy, you don't have to do anything right now if you don't want to. I can lend you some clothes and we can go out if you want. What do you say, Daisy?"
"What..." is all you can get out as you stare at your former self.
"Have you recognized your body yet?" he asks with a smirk. "I heard you telling your friends all the ways you wanted to screw her. What kind of girlfriend would I be if I didn't help make your fantasies come true?"
"Jessie?" you ask in amazement. The other day you and the guys were bonding over some underwear models in a magazine, but you certainly never would have joined in if you knew your girlfriend could hear. "Guys just say things. Boys will be boys, you know?"
"No," he shakes his head grinning. "Tonight boys will be girls, and girls will be boys. You see, you will remain in that form until you wear that lovely garment for twentyfour hours in all. Now, if you don't mind, this boy wants his girl to give him a nice lapdance to start off the night's activities."
"What?!" you cry. "I'd never do something so..."
"Degrading?" he finishes my sentence. "Like you wanted me to do? Not only are you going to do it, you're going to enjoy it. You see, the longer you wear that sexy little outfit, the more horny you'll become. Every guy's dream! Doesn't that sound like fun?"
"No!" You feel like crying... except that would ruin your makeup, so you hold it back. "I'm sorry, Jessica. I never-"
"My name is Julian," she cut me off with a smirk. "Your name is... Daisy. Yes, and you can save all your apologies for after our time together. But don't worry, Daisy, you don't have to do anything right now if you don't want to. I can lend you some clothes and we can go out if you want. What do you say, Daisy?"