Fran shivered in the passenger as Milton drove her through town. She couldn’t believe what was happening. Her car had vanished, her girlfriend had turned into a guy, and she had transformed into a girl. It was all overwhelming and she could barely process anything.
She rode in a daze while music played on the radio and Milton chattered about his football game that weekend. Fran was supposed to be playing football that weekend, Milton was supposed to be a cute girl watching from the stands, cheering him on and ready to reward his effort once the game was done.
Then the car stopped, Fran blinked, and nearly had a heart attack. They were at The Point, a place young couples would pull up to in their cars for the view and a little quality time. Just earlier that week Fran had fucked Milton in the backseat of her old car up there, and she felt her entire body shake and turn towards him.
He had a flirty look in his eyes, directed right into her own. It was the same look Fran had always given Milton when their genders were flipped. She was a cute girl now and Milton seemed to be very aroused by her because the front of his pants began to tent as his dick hardened.
“Don’t you just want to... um... sit and watch the view?” Fran asked with a gulp.
“I’m enjoying this view,” he replied, his eyes drinking in her appearance. Fran awkwardly went to block her cloth and noticed for the first time that she didn’t have any panties on. Her skirt pressed against her crotch, vaguely outlining her vagina and Milton started to laugh and stare deep in her eyes. His own hands undid his belt and pulled his zipper down. Seconds later his big meaty cock was free and standing to attention.
Fran swallowed nervously while staring at that monster member, she didn’t have a cock anymore, she had its counterpart.
Not far away a second car pulled up and Winston craned his neck, trying to catch a peek into his brother’s car.
“Think they’re at it already?” He asked with a cheeky smile.
“I have my doubts,” Harriette replied nervously before Winston turned towards her and gave her a look. Harriette went wide eyed when she saw it. Winston had a very attracted and horny look in his eye, like she was the cutest thing in the world and he wanted nothing more than to peg her with his dick.
“So...” Harriette trailed with a clap of her hands. “This is going to sound crazy, but things aren’t exactly how they’re supposed to be. You see, earlier today we were in the- oh my...”
She couldn’t continue for Winston had pulled his penis from his pants and was waving it to get her attention. She blushed hard, her entire face burning and her eyes unable to remove themselves from that rod of meat.
“You still owe me for supper,” he grinned and Harriette somehow turned even redder.
“No, stop, stop, stop!” Fran shouted while squirming in Milton’s hands. He pulled her from the passenger seat with big strong hands and seconds later she was set down on his lap and that big meaty rod went right up into her vagina.
She yelped in pain and squirmed, trying to escape while he began to rotate his hips and push his cock up and down, in and out of her vagina.
“Stop... urgh,” she groaned as the pain lessened and pleasure began to deep in. “Oh my... oh... mmmmm...”
She felt hazy as he rotated his hips, his rocking becoming very rhythmic. It actually felt... nice. She could feel a smile spreading slowly across her lips and Milton watched her with a big grin on his face.
“There she is,” he cooed while she began to rock her own hips in motion with his, they moved as one, and it felt so good. “What came over you babe? You’ve been begging me for a trip up here for weeks.”
“Have I?” Fran asked dreamily. She didn’t know why she was enjoying this. She was a guy, she should be the one inserting her cock into Milton’s vagina, not the other way around. But there she was and it felt so good. Milton was an expert with her body, knowing exactly how to grind his groin into hers. She didn’t want it to end. She didn’t understand why she liked this. Did she even want to understand?
One car over, Harriette couldn’t believe herself. She was leaning over the middle console with her round peachy ass rising so you could see it through the window. Her face was burning with fire and Winston was watching her with a saucy smile. That dick loomed ever closer and Harriette licked her lips nervously. She’d never imagined herself giving a blowjob, but things had changed earlier that day when Winston had been a she and given him a blowjob that had sent him back to his youth. Maybe if she sucked him off things would change again, maybe they’d swap genders again and she could go back to living the life she’d always dreamed with her dream girl on her arm.
She quivered above his penis before shutting her eyes and taking it in her mouth. It filled her lips, her tongue brushed against it, and it... wasn’t that bad. In fact, it kind of felt good. The way it throbbed in her mouth and the clear pleasure her lips were causing Winston, it made her heart do a little flutter. For some reason she wanted to make this guy feel good. He had bought her dinner after all. Plus if you made a boy feel good they wanted to stay with you. What girl didn’t dream about being with a guy as handsome as Winston? Sure she would be turning back into a guy right away but that didn’t change the way her current body felt.
Cum erupted in the next car over, spurting up into Fran’s vagina. She moaned in pleasure, her entire body shaking in enjoyment. She clenched her thighs so Milton couldn’t pull out of her and turned towards that handsome man. He was so hot and she couldn’t control herself. Or was she in control? Did she want to do this? Yes. She rammed her lips into his and began to feverishly make out with him.
Why couldn’t she let herself enjoy this? If she was just going to turn back why not enjoy a short experience as a girl. She’d do his research and next time she fucked Milton she’d make sure he had the time of his life. For now she was just happy to let these new feelings and emotions cloud her body, she was a girl right now, and as long as she was a girl she’d not fight all these new thoughts and feelings.
Winston’s cock also erupted into a stream of bitter white cum that Harriette drank up eagerly. She continued to suck on his cock, waiting for some transformation to occur, she thought that maybe one had as Winston’s cock got smaller in her mouth. She released it and sat up with a big smile on her face but found her boyfriend had just gone flaccid. He looked the same, she looked the same. Nothing had changed or altered.
“That was amazing,” Winston sighed dreamily. “You’re getting better at this.”
“Am I?” She asked with her heart doing a little skip. She hadn’t turned back and yet she wasn’t all that disappointed. She didn’t understand it. Shouldn’t she be angry that there might not be a way back? She wanted to be but all she could do was stare dreamily at her boyfriend and soak in his appearance, the lingering feeling of his erect cock in her mouth making her kind of horny. Maybe there was no way back, but was that really a bad thing?