"I think I'm gonna go shower," proclaims Kira. "I feel really dirty after what we did, plus with the whole being a dick thing ... I think I still smell some of the sweat from your crotch."
As you feel Kira's thighs sway and carry you to her intended destination you used your limited mobility in her crotch to clench in protest.
"Wait," you communicate, "what about Brooke? What about switching back? Shouldn't we focus on trying to fix this?"
"Don't worry about it. We'll figure something out ... eventually. But for now I need some me time and after doing what I did with my sister earlier, yeah I don't really want to talk with her right now. Plus, you willingly signed up to be a part of the Kira-express when you switched us. So as far as I'm concerned, you're just along for the ride now."
She giggled and you winced a little at her casual, sudden and non-chalant acceptance of the situation you found yourselves in. It was then that the gravity of everything dawned on you.
Sure, you trusted Brooke with something as intimate and insane as becoming her pussy. She was your girlfriend, lover and best friend for the longest time, after all.
But Kira ... Kira was a wild card.
She always had a history of being reckless and impulsive, if your sudden love-making session earlier didn't make that apparent. On top of that, you always supected that she never really liked you. You weren't entirely sure why she seemed to dissaprove of you dating her sister, but she often turned her nose up at you whenever you came to visit. Not to mention Brooke always vented to you about how much they argued with one another. The last thing you remember hearing about having been not too long ago, when Kira threw her sister's lamp across the hall screaming over how much time you two had been spending together. On top of that she was known to be a bit of a floosie and quite promiscuous. Brooke often telling you her concerns about how many different guys, and sometimes girls, she had seen Kira with on a regular basis.
Would she hold her end of the deal? Would she switch you two back?
Suddenly you heard the thunderous sound of a door being slammed behind you and almost in an instant your vision was flooded with light.
Wait ... vision?!? You could see! You weren't quite sure why you could see as when you were Brooke's pussy, you didn't have any vision to speak of. Not being one to look a gift horse in the mouth, you began to take inventory of your surroundings. From what you could gather, your vision seemed to be a coming from slightly above Kira's clit, giving you the ability to see directly forward when she stood up. The cool air of Kira's bathroom brushed against your sensitive lips. From your prespective you were about eye-level with the sink and you could still taste that musky bit of spunk from when you and Kira had sex earlier. Your own spunk for that matter. You tried to slightly shuffle around your lips a bit with the realization that you actually had a bit more motor control than when you were Brooke's vagina. Perhaps this was because Kira's pussy was a bit meatier and thicker than hers, another thing that you had noticed with how often your lips would brush against one another.
The explorations of your new anatomy were suddenly interupted as you heard the trickling sounds of a shower head bursting on. As she stepped in the shower, you immediately began to feel the warm water gently cascade down your form caressing your lips and soothing you. You could sense that Kira felt this relief, too, as she released an elongated sigh as soon as the water made contact with your lips.
"That's weird," she said " Showering has never felt this pleasant. I feel so relaxed." Kira then absent mindedly moved her hand down to her pussy and made brief contact has she rubbed her clitoris.
Within an instant you felt an immediate jolt of pleasure as you shuddered all around. Kira's middle finger quickly swirled around your lips before she removed her hand and the action served to wetten your core and nearly brought you to orgasm as your lips began to involuntarily open up and the bud between your vision began to harden.
Kira let out a violent squeak as she removed her hand from your clit. " Oh my fucking god." She moaned. "That was fucking amazing. I've always been a bit sensitive down there, but not like THIS. It's like the slightest touch almost made me cum right then and there." She then paused and a heavy mix of concern, anxiety and arousal began to wash over you.
"So having you down there can make me feel this good, huh? And I bet you're the reason I felt so relaxed when I jumped in here, too, right? Was it like this for you and Brooke?"
You didn't respond as your senses and awareness began to dull. All you felt was this constant buzzing around you, a buzzing that felt like having a constant throbbing erection all over your body. You tried to respond, but you failed as the buzzing began to consume and numb you. With all of your remaining effort you tried to think about what was happening. Sure, when you were Brooke's pussy an orgasm had nearly driven you to the point of insanity, but it was never this bad. As Kira's pussy, not only did being slightly touched nearly set you off but it left you completely paralyzed and stir crazy. If being Brooke's pussy gave you an orgasm that shattered your world beyond anything you could have imagined, you feared for what being Kira's would entail.
"Hello?" Kira asked, annoyed. "Earth to my sister's dumb boyfriend. I know you're there. I asked you a question. Was it like this for you and Brooke?"
No response.
"Okay fine, be my guest." She said "Don't talk to me. I guess I'll just have some fun figuring this stuff out on my own until you decide you want to talk with me again."
The shower faucet turns off.
You strained to look up at Kira only to find that you could barely see her face past her pendulous breasts. Breasts that were the size of boulders compared to you. Just beyond them you could see Kira smirking mischeviously.
You then realize: You may have made a horrible mistake.