Sexy Excerpt from The Girl Inside: Gender Swap Erotica


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He dreamed he and Ben were at the altar getting married! It was even stranger than that, though. In his dream he was a woman.
    He woke up with a start. That was fucking weird. He got up to take a piss. When he reached for his manhood, he got the shock of his life. He couldn’t find it. His hand probed his crotch, only to find something else entirely. He involuntarily screamed bloody murder when he discovered what was happening down there.
    “What?!” Ben came bursting in the bathroom, wondering what was wrong.
    Joseph’s hand reflexively covered his crotch. “N-nothing!” he said, his voice wavering. “I, uh, I almost fell. I caught myself though.” He smiled.
    Ben rolled his eyes and left the room. He was just wearing his boxer shorts, and Joseph found himself watching Ben’s ass on his way out.  He felt a certain not altogether unexpected reaction in his shorts.
    With Ben gone, he could investigate his crotch. Where his dick should have been, he had a woman’s vagina. It was unfathomable. It defied reason, but there it was. Not only that, when he felt it for the first time, he realized just how wet and horny he was. He had gotten hot looking at Ben. He tried to push the thought out of his head. He didn’t have the willpower to resist. He had to try it out.
He squatted over a mirror and admired his cute female mound. His pubic hair was mostly unchanged. It just looked so incongruous there between his legs, in the middle of all that manly hair. After thorough investigation of his new equipment, he located his tiny clitoris.  His little bud got a little larger as his sex flushed with arousal. After a few minutes of gentle rubbing, he was soaking wet. Soon he was plunging his fingers into his new sex. He tried to keep the thoughts of fucking men out of his head, but he was losing. He was so close to orgasm, but he couldn’t quite make it over the edge. He gave into the feelings of sexiness and fantasized about getting fucked like a woman. It was amazing. He had never felt so good. His eventual orgasm was unlike anything he felt before.  He hoped his gasps and moans weren’t too loud, he just couldn’t help himself.
As the day went by, it was obvious Joseph was just not himself at work. He worked on the sales floor, and he needed to be aggressive. He stepped up his game, but it felt so forced. He was nervous with each customer and what they might think of him. The sock he had stuffed in his briefs to simulate the bulge that his penis once made in his pants. There’s no way anyone would be able to tell what was going on in his pants, but it made him nervous anyway.

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