Handsy in the Wrong Bodies The Remote of Transformation chapter 12 by deleted_user

Vince (still very much Vince in that stacked blonde bombshell body) couldn’t stop touching himself. His soft, manicured hands kept wandering back to the massive perky tits spilling out of the torn blouse. Every squeeze sent little electric jolts straight down to his brand-new clit, making his plush thighs press together.

“Jesus fuck, Linda,” he whined in that high, breathy girl-voice that still somehow sounded like pure crass Vince. “These nipples are insane. I just pinched one and my pussy clenched like it’s tryin’ to suck something in. Everything’s so fuckin’ sensitive down there—I’m already drippin’ down my thigh. This body’s a goddamn slut trap!”

He slid one hand lower, hesitantly slipping it under the remains of the thong. His fingers found smooth, puffy lips already slick with arousal. The moment he brushed his new clit, his knees buckled and a loud, girlish moan escaped. “Ooooh shit—right there. It’s like a little button that shoots fireworks up my spine. No wonder chicks are always horny!”

Across the room, Linda (towering in Vince’s ripped male athlete body) watched the show with growing fascination. Her new thick cock had gone from half-mast to fully hard, the nine-inch monster now tenting the basketball shorts obscenely, a wet spot forming at the tip where pre-cum was leaking. She shifted her weight, feeling the heavy balls swing, and let out a gravelly chuckle that sounded ridiculous in the deep baritone.

“Well damn,” she muttered, voice pure grizzled trailer-trash despite the chiseled jaw. “Watchin’ you play with those fat titties and that drippy little pussy is doin’ things to this cock. It’s throbbin’ like it’s got a heartbeat. Feels so full… like it needs to be buried somewhere warm and tight.”

She stepped closer, no longer trying to hide the massive erection. One big hand reached down and gave the shaft a slow, firm stroke through the fabric. A low groan rumbled out of her. “Mmmph. That feels way too good. No wonder you boys are always thinkin’ with your dicks. This thing’s beggin’ for attention.”

Vince looked up, blonde hair messy over his flushed face, fingers still lazily circling his clit. His new wide hips rolled involuntarily. “Linda… you’re gettin’ turned on watchin’ me finger my new cunt, aren’t ya? That’s my dick you’re strokin’! But… fuck, it’s hot seein’ it so hard. Come here.”

He grabbed Linda’s thick wrist with his smaller hand and pulled her closer. Linda didn’t resist. Soon they were standing chest-to-chest—well, tits-to-abs. Vince’s soft hands roamed over Linda’s new eight-pack, then boldly slid down to cup the massive bulge.

“Goddamn, it’s even bigger up close,” Vince breathed, giving the thick cock a squeeze through the shorts. “Feels so heavy and hot in my hand. You like that, old lady?”

Linda’s breath hitched, her gravelly voice turning husky. “Watch your mouth, boy—I mean girl. But yeah… keep squeezin’ it like that. Shit, my balls are tightenin’ up already.” She reached out and palmed one of Vince’s enormous breasts, thumb flicking over the stiff nipple. “These things are ridiculous. So fuckin’ soft and heavy. No wonder you can’t stop playin’ with ‘em.”

Vince moaned louder, pressing his curvy body against Linda’s hard muscle. His free hand slipped inside Linda’s shorts, wrapping around the bare, veiny cock. He gave it a few slow strokes, feeling it throb hotly in his grip. “It’s leakin’ all over my fingers… fuck, this is weird and awesome at the same time.”

Linda’s hips bucked forward instinctively, grinding the thick shaft against Vince’s soft palm. Her other hand slid down Vince’s back, grabbing a handful of plush ass cheek and squeezing hard. “You’re gettin’ me all worked up in this body, you little tease. Keep jerkin’ me and I might just bend you over the couch and see how that new pussy feels from the inside.”

Vince’s fingers sped up on the cock while his own hips rolled, rubbing his slick pussy against Linda’s muscular thigh. Both of them were breathing heavier now, hands exploring each other’s swapped bodies with growing hunger and clumsy curiosity.