“What do you have in mind?” Eric asks hesitantly.
“Welllll…” Nicky drags the word out, turning the simple syllable into statement of desire and temptation. “I’ve always wondered how it feels to have sex using a penis, and since I don’t have balls there’s no chance of unwanted complications...”
“I…I have been curious, too. What it would feel like, to have sex like this.” Eric admits. “But, what about Angus?”
Nicky frowns, “I’m too riled up to think clearly, but he did just admit that he’s only being nicer to all of you because you’re pretty now. That’s really, really shallow. If looks are all he cares about, then he’ll leave me anyways when he can find someone prettier. I think tonight I just want to have fun, and I don’t mind if he and I end things because of it.”
Eric isn’t sure how he feels about technically cheating, but he doesn’t want to pass up this potentially once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to experience sex from a female perspective.
“Besides,” Nicky adds, “I’ll be screwing my own body, so it’s not exactly cheating anyways.”
Eric is pretty sure that Nicky is making excuses to reduce any guilt she might feel, but at this point neither of them care all that much about potential future consequences. Their arousal is becoming overwhelming, and each are now staring at each other with obvious lust as they continue to masturbate.
Nicky makes the first move, releasing her grip on her own cock and turning to fully face Eric. Smoothly and confidently, she slides her hands up under Eric’s blouse, hands wrapping around her own body’s breasts, fingers finding the nipples with unerring accuracy. Eric gasps, surprised both by the motion and by the sparks of pleasure radiating from his nipples.
“Shirt off” Nicky orders, and Eric obediently raises his arms so she can lift the blouse over his head. She then deftly undoes his bra’s strap and removes it as well, before stripping the rest of her own clothing.
Nicky pauses and leans back from Eric’s personal space, giving him room to breath. “Are you sure this is what you want? I kind of rushed things and want to make sure you aren’t feeling coerced,” she says.
Taking a deep breath, Eric closes his eyes and pauses to consider. Nicky waits patiently, not touching Eric or saying anything, allowing the time and space for him to actually be able to decide if he’s consenting or not. After a moment, he opens his eyes, looking first at her, body swapped into his own body that had been transformed. Lithe, feminine, tall, incredibly attractive, and barely resembling how he typically looked at all. And then he looked down at himself. In Nicky’s body, he saw himself as a monument of feminine glory. He wanted to know how it felt. He didn’t want to carry the regret of not trying this.
Meeting Nicky’s eyes (which were still technically his own eyes, making the experience feel unreal), Eric finally spoke. “Yes, I want to do this.”
“Mmph” Nicky says, her eagerness no longer restrained, her lower lip held in her teeth as she places her hands once more on Eric’s breasts and pushes him back onto the mattress. Using one arm to hold herself up, she slides the other down his chest. Down his abdomen. Over the clit that she’d just introduced him to. Until her fingers probe at his entrance. With a deftness born from years of experience and an intimate knowledge of her own body, Nicky slips a pair of fingers inside.
Eric’s back arches with pleasure, and he barely stifles a cry of pleasure by biting down on the back of his own hand. Nicky is flickering her fingers expertly against his g-spot, and soon Eric is stifling another exclamation as a tremendous orgasm rocks his body, leaving him shuddering and incoherent for a few moments.
“It’s so cute seeing your innocent expressions on my face” Nicky comments. She’s moving her hips over Eric’s now, shifting her weight to align their groins.
Eric is troubled by a concerning thought. “Your penis is really large, compared to normal, right? I’ve heard that can be painful?”
Nicky grins at him “For a lot of women, yeah, this size would be difficult to handle if not downright painful. But you don’t need to worry. You’re in my body, and trust me, I’ve used dildos bigger than this. My body can take something this size, easily.”
Seeing that Eric still looks concerned, Nicky decides to change her approach and help him feel a bit more comfortable. Rolling onto her back, she says “You’re the one receiving, which is the much more vulnerable position. Why don’t you take the lead in how quickly we get into this? Take things at your pace and I’ll stay nice and still until you get comfortable.”
Eric sits up and leans over Nicky. He’s obviously shy, so she takes one of this hands in hers and places it firmly atop one of her breasts. His eyes go wide at the soft, indulgently squishable texture. She moves her other hand first to one of Eric’s breasts, giving it a brief squeeze before trailing sensuously down his side to rest on his hip. With the hand on Eric’s hip, Nicky guides him to position himself over her. She uses the hand that had placed Eric’s hand on her breast to reach down, laying her cock to point up along her belly, and then guides Eric’s hips downward until the damp lips of his groin are kissing the underside of her shaft, which is pinned between their bodies.
Letting go of Eric’s hips, Nicky takes her hands completely off of Eric. Grinning up at him, she says “Have fun, cowgirl. As promised, I’ll stay like this until you’re comfortable.”
Slowly, Eric begins rocking his hips, learning how to move in a way that gently glides his groin up and down the length of the underside of Nicky’s shaft. He figures out that if he leans forward just so, then his clit can bump against her cock as well, which leads him to indulging an a few light orgasms, until his body is aching for more. He looks at Nicky, eyes wide with a cocktail of pleasure and arousal and desire for more, breath ragged. “I want it in,” he gasps.
“Lift your hips up,” Nicky directs him. As he does as instructed, Nicky uses one of her hands to hold her cock at the right angle, and gently rests the other hand on Eric’s hip. “I won’t force your hips down faster than you want to go or anything, I’m just using this hand on you to help keep everything lined up,” she tells him.
Eric’s breathing accelerates with excited anticipation when he feels Nicky’s tip pressing against his entrance. The gentle pressure, and the promise it holds, are ecstasy-inducing. He feels Nicky’s body quiver with the desire to buck upwards into him, and he’s grateful for her restraint. He’s pretty sure that even though her body may be accustomed to accepting large packages, it is still tense with his own anxiety, and anything happening quickly right now would have hurt.
Eric experiments with slightly lowering his hips, feeling the head of Nicky’s cock press more firmly against him, but not yet going in. The sensation is intoxicating. As Eric relaxes, he begins moving with less hesitation, slowly but steadily raising and lowering this hips over Nicky’s cock until he’s worked his pussy just onto the head of her dick.
“I don’t need to hold this in place now that it’s in,” Nicky says, releasing the hand that was grasping her cock. “I’d like to help spread you if that’s ok, it’ll make this part go a bit quicker.” She waits for him to nod before moving her hands around his hips, not stopping when they reach his ass but instead moving further, until they’re gently grasping the tops of his thighs. Nicky pulls lightly and Eric can feel the difference. The dry outer edges of his vaginal lips had been sticking to Nicky’s cock, making penetration more difficult, but now they are being pulled to the sides by the way she’s grabbing him, allowing nothing but the wet slickness of his inner lips to make contact.
He starts moving his hips up and down again. Things progress more quickly now. Soon, he’s feeling his vaginal canal stretching to accept Nicky’s length and girth. Feeling the strange pleasure-pain of her head bumping his cervix. It scares him a little at first, but Nicky is still holding still while he stretches himself over her, and he’s able to slow down and feel the discomfort fade away as relaxation and pleasure takes its place. Finally, Eric feels his pelvis bump into Nicky’s as her cock is fully engulfed inside of him. He collapses on top of her, breathing heavily, feeling her throbbing arousal inside of him and his own twitches in response.
“Ready for me to take a more active role?” Nicky asks, “Don’t worry, I can feel how tense you are. I’ll be gentle. After all, I’ll be back in that body in the morning. I don’t want to be dealing with the day of cramps that would follow if I get too rough and cause you pain.”
Eric takes a few more moments to simply breathe and feel the ecstasy of being filled by a cock. Slowly, he raises himself up on his elbows, and nods for Nicky to proceed.
She starts rocking her hips gently underneath him. He can feel her sliding softly in and out, not large movements but every motion sends tremendous waves of sensation coursing throughout his body. As she continues, he relaxes further, vaginal walls loosening to the point that rougher movement won’t hurt due to tightness. Her motions respond accordingly, her first hand knowledge of the body she’s now fucking allowing her to accurately gauge how much Eric can handle.
The tempo, and the force of each thrust, gradually increases. Eric falls into the rhythm, moving in time with Nicky’s thrusts, each of which pulses up into him to spur on fresh waves of pleasure. Sometimes, Eric collapses on top of Nicky, spasming lightly after each orgasm. When he does, Nicky pauses, understanding that continuing in those moments can lead to unpleasant overstimulation.
Their rhythmic motions begin to take on a frenetic edge, the already-fast tempo feeling on the verge of disintegrating into chaos as Eric and Nicky near climax together. Panted moans echo from their lips as both can no longer restrain from vocalizing their pleasure, their bodies are slick with sweat as they move in unison.
“I’m…going to…cum..” Nicky growls into Eric’s ear. Eric shudders, his anticipation of feeling Nicky’s throbbing cock ejaculating into him inducing the start of his own climax. His pussy clamps down with orgasmic spasms, hips driving down to take Nicky’s cock as deeply as possible. The rippling muscles squeezing her already-on-the-edge cock is enough to push Nicky into her own climax, driving up into Eric with a few final, powerful thrusts, emptying her pleasure into him.
As the aftershocks of climax produce cascading waves of euphoric hormones through their bodies, they lay spent and panting, limbs still firmly entwined around each other. Gradually, reality starts to seep back in. Eric looks to Nicky, worry growing in his eyes as he wonders how they’re going to explain their prolonged absence, and possibly overheard noises, to the others. Before he can say anything, Nicky raises a finger to his lips.
“Shhh,” she says. “That can wait. For now, relax and enjoy your afterglow; it won’t last forever.”