I feel myself stir as the gulls hovering above the house shriek the start of a new day on their way down to the shore.
Prematurely awakened from their siren I stretch my legs and push my shoulder blades back into the cushioned mattress. Then my hand automatically reaches down to sooth my cock. A morning ritual of mine. Just a little stroke and caress of the balls. A good start to the day.
Usually I can feel it grow and buoy at the thought of being touched. But today is different. A tingle shoots out from between my legs which immediately compels my hand to reach down to my sex and…
Odd. Am I cold? Where’d it go?
I can almost hear my heart pounding as my pulse rate quickens. The inside of my mouth drys as I panic.
I grope around but just feel plump shaved skin where my cock should be. Not only that I have a bloody slit! It’s slippery too. I run my middle finger down to meet my hole thinking I must be dreaming.
A crow joins the gulls with their morning chorus and I shake my head and open my eyes. I’m awake and at home. That thought calms me slightly.
Removing my hand from my cunt – yes I have a cunt. I sniff my fingers. Smells of cunt too.
Turning my head I see a man laying on his side, back to me. Dark, course hair escaping from his bony shoulders and a birth mark on the top of his left forearm. That will be me – I am over there. My name is Dan and I have had that birth mark, well, since I was born. But today I woke up over here on the right side of the bed with a cunt, and, I quickly move my hand upward to my chest, no hair but two heavy breasts.
Wow. What a babe I am!
I flick at a nipple and a wave of arousal shoots right through my core. I need to be filled. From the outside in. My fingers trace the curve of my waist down to a slightly predominant hip bone and feels for the indent that leads to my mound and the root of my desire. Skin like silk beneath my finger tips.
A moan escapes me and in that moment Dan – or I should say, the me what was yesterday – turns and smiles. Goodness I’m handsome.
Without a word he pulls me towards him. One hand on my buttock, his mouth seeking a breast. I’m overwhelmed. Love and lust coat the top of my thighs as he confidently pushes two fingers inside me. My body takes over and I lay back.
Dan kneels between my legs and his cock meets my cunt and tears into the very heart of it. Briefly I am breathless. Then as my arms reach around his neck, pulling him closer – I surrender all that is me, to all that was me, and all that is him.
And in that moment of clarity I am complete. 😉
#421 ~ Surrender
Guest Author
May More
Thank you for fuelling my imagination in such a delicious way
Dreams like that though disorienting at first are so hot. being the other sex and enjoying what my mind thinks how it would feel. I wake longing for more
I love the transformational aspect of this – gives it a magical, intense aura.
Thank you Kristan – I think I will certainly return to this theme – it was interesting to write
I loved this entertaining and humorous story May. I was reminded of the character in Kafka’s Metamorphosis who woke up as a dung beetle. xx
Well done CP! That is indeed what inspired it – I might have known u would realise xx
Well, this is different. Always fun to see a writer venture out. (and hit a home run)
Thanks Elliott – just wanting to have bit of fun with my writing – there seems to little fun around at the moment x
This was so well written. It has such a positive feel good vibe also that it just made me smile throughout. And it’s quite an interesting narrative
glad u caught the wit ML – I mean it is a farce for sure – how else would one play it out lol
xx
Lmao! x
Oh wow May. This is so clever and I love the weird nature of it and the fact that they embrace what has happened as an adventure. The whole ‘Dan I was yesterday’ really worked for me and this story had a lot of appeal. Brilliant and so well written ?
I heard a guy at work Say ‘if I was a woman I’d spend all day playing with my tits!’ So you’re on the right track here. I think the familiarity of The situation In which your character Finds them self Helps them to go with the flow’ – great tale
hmm are you in my head this is my dream but maybe much more eloquent .
Nicely done. i do surrender to the moment and live to enjoy it
Woah. I’m breathless just reading this. ?
I’m with Bridget! I think I’d be so very much freaked out if I awoke and things were so different! But it might be fun to be that way for a little while. lol
It was difficult continuing if the guy/girl was too freaked so i kinda thought – live in the moment – and that was what i was putting across. But TBH Michael none of us want Angus to disappear! lol
Oohh I was getting all confused … then intrigued … then quite tingly actually !!!
You do have such a wonderful, imaginative, way with words May.
Xxx – K
We love this story, very original! Interesting concept…
Thank you! just a bit of fun after doing a bit of reading of my own
Ohhhh that’s good. So good
Thanks Toolie 😉
Wow!
I can kinda relate to this x
Yes! <3
WOW, May, this is brilliant. I love it.
This is really striking: “I surrender all that is me, to all that was me, and all that is him.”
~ Marie xox
TY Marie – it came to be when i couldn’t sleep <3 x
I think I would freak out more than that of I woke up and found that my genitalia had morphed. But I have wondered what it would be like to fuck myself…