Danny was bored with his girlfriend. That’s not a position anyone wants to be in but he just can’t seem to look at her like he used to. That beautiful face and wonderful smile just get tarnished by the fact that they never sleep together. It may seem shallow to some, but Danny was a man and men need sex. He had enough no’s and excuses from her headaches. He needed some sort of release which brought him to the local bar.
He told Alyssa that he’d just be staying the night at his friends to watch the game and she took the bait, hook, line and sinker.
Scanning his options, he found a lot of drunk college girls and a lot of couples but nobody really stood out. That was until he noticed a MILF taken straight from his fantasies sitting alone at the back of the bar. He downed two shots of liquid courage and made his way over.
Francine was here to drink, not to hook up. She had recently broken up with her boyfriend of 6 years over an argument from him still not proposing. She hated men that were just looking for a quick fuck and had turned away many douchebags already, and she was ready to do it again as a young man sat on the other chair at her table.
“I’m not interested”, Francine preemptively stated before taking a sip from her Gin and Tonic.
“Interested in what?” Danny asked playing dumb. “I noticed you came here to drink, so did I. Can we just sit together so nobody else tries to hit on me?”
That certainly wasn’t the answer she was expecting. She looked at the man who seemed to be more interested in the beer he brought over than her.
“Why would a young man like yourself not be looking for someone to sleep with?” Francine asked to break the silence.
Danny grinned on the inside. He knew he was going to have to lie or trick her which was no problem for him. It certainly wouldn’t be the first time.
“Well, one night stands aren’t really my thing. I’m looking for someone special, but I’m not in a rush”, Danny sighed and looked around. “Not many people come here looking for something long-term”.
Francine’s heart jumped a little. It could be the multiple drinks she’d already had but that was exactly what she was looking for. She wanted love, not lust. She wanted a husband, not someone to fuck and forget. She took her straw and stirred up her beverage.
“Well I have to give it to you, not many people are as loyal as you sound. I’ve literally turned away dozens of douchebags just tonight! I would love to find a guy that could just...”, she began until she saw him smile. “Don’t get any idea’s buddy! What are you like 20? I’m basically twice your age!”
Danny just kept smiling.
“Well, I don’t know what ideas you’re talking about Mrs. Mindreader! That wasn’t what I was thinking at all”, he said ready to go in for the kill. “Your twice the age theory may limit your future options. I am 21 as a matter of fact and if you want an unbiased opinion, I think you look quite beautiful”.
Francine stared at him for a moment as butterflies filled her stomach.
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Flash forward a couple hours to Francine’s bedroom where she decided to give Danny a shot. She felt so alone and objectified before. It was always sexy, or hot, or MILF; never beautiful.
As she gave Danny the ride of his life, she began to picture waking up to such a sexy young stud every morning. She went from feeling like nothing to the luckiest girl in the world.
The two just kept going and going. Francine was loving the fact that Danny could use his youth and strength to really show her a good time. Danny was loving the fact that he managed to slay such a sexy bitch. He felt like he could go another year without sex, so going back to Alyssa was going to be easy.
As things settled down and Francine used her mouth to suck every single inch Danny had to offer, he came harder than he ever had before, Francine swallowing every bit.
Almost immediately things took a turn.
“Well that was fantastic”, Danny began.
“Mmmmm I can’t wait to...” Francine began to respond.
“But I really should get going”.
Danny got up from the bed and began to dress in the clothes he left on the ground an hour and a half earlier.
Francine said nothing with her jaw on the floor and cum dripped from her mouth. He couldn’t have... There’s no way he...
Francine got up and hugged him from behind.
“So... uh... when am I going to see you next?” She asked in denial.
As he pulled his shirt over his head and grabbed his phone he broke her hug with by turning around and smiled.
“I don’t know, maybe we’ll pass each other on the street someday. It’s a small world you know”.
And then he walked out of her bedroom not saying another word. Tears welled up in her eyes as things as she started to realize what was actually happening.
She ran after him and yelled, “YOU ASSHOLE! I THOUGHT WE HAD SOMETHING! I THOUGHT YOU WERE...”
The front door slammed shut, stopping her from finishing her sentence. Francine couldn’t believe it! He was just another asshole looking for someone to fuck! She ran back to her bedroom and cried herself to sleep.
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She woke up the next morning feeling different. She wasn’t sad anymore, she was angry. She had never felt so betrayed. When someone picked her up from the lowest point in her life, it was just to fuck and drop her lower than before.
She was done. Not with men but with dating men in general, and she wanted revenge. She stood up from her bed and grabbed a couple books from her bookshelf. She remembered she promised herself to never use magic for revenge, but she convinced herself that this was an exception. She wanted a new lease on life... on top of revenge.
All she needed was some DNA. Thankfully they... well at least started with using a condom. She grinned, knowing that Danny would be in for quite the surprise the next day.
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Danny woke up with his head spinning. It was two nights ago when he drank at the bar, not last night. He had no idea how he felt so hungover. The light from outside made it difficult for him to want to move or even open his eyes but when he did, he had quite the surprise.
He looked around at the familiar bedroom he was sleeping in. The problem was it wasn’t familiar because it was his. He felt his new long hair don his back and shoulders. When he grabbed a handful he saw how long his fingernails. It only took a few more seconds before he looked down to see a pair of giant...
Danny shot up from the best he was on and stumbled his way over to the mirror at the other side of his room. What he saw confirmed his suspicions, although it seemed like the impossible. He was Francine, that sexy MILF he fucked that week. The room spun around him, and it wasn’t from the hangover.
“Okay...” Danny said to himself, pausing at his new soothing cougar-like voice.
“Okay, I can fix this. I can fix this! All I need to do is convince...” he began before he drew a blank on the names of his family.
He sat down on his new bed and racked his brain, trying to think of even the simplest details of his old life. Who were his friends? Where did he work? What was his girlfriend’s name? All he could remember from his old life was what happened from Francine’s perspective of that fateful night.
When he kept thinking, he only came up with answers to his new life. He was a secretary at a law firm. He... he was single. He was single and alone... Danny felt like someone had punched him in the gut. He remembered breaking up with Francine’s old boyfriend and suddenly felt terrible.
He broke out into tears, not from his new body, but from the loneliness he now deservedly felt.
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“Hey babe,” Francine said hugging Alyssa from behind and kissing her on the cheek. “I think you look beautiful today”.
She spun around and smiled.
“Well, that was nice. Who are you and what have you done with my boyfriend”, she chuckled.
“That jerk is gone. Last night I did a lot of thinking and I haven’t been prioritizing the right things in our relationship”, Francine began.
She grabbed Alyssa’s hands and let her to a chair where she sat down.
“I know I’ve been driving you crazy, asking for sex every hour of the day like a teenaged boy, and I want to show you that’s not who I am now”, she said dropping to her knees and lifting up Alyssa’s skirt.
“Really?! Because it seems like...” Alyssa began to protest, placing her hand between her legs.
“Please let me finish”, Francine asked politely.
She grabbed Alyssa’s left leg and put it over her shoulder.
“I know I gave off the impression that when I look at you I only want sex. That I only want to see what you have under your bra and under your skirt”.
She grabbed Alyssa’s right leg and put it on her other shoulder.
“When really I just want to see you happy. I want to please you in any way I can. I love you Alyssa and if you never want to sleep with me again then that’s fine”.
Alyssa slowly grabbed Alyssa’s protesting hand and removed it from he panties with little protest.
“But I only ask that you let me show my appreciation for everything that you are and everything you bring into my life”.
Alyssa stared at her boyfriend. It was like he was someone entirely different but whatever influenced this change in tone, she loved it. She almost felt like a tear was forming in one of her eyes.
Francine leaned in and smiled the most sincere smile Alyssa had ever seen.
“May I?” She asked simply.
Alyssa nodded as she pulled her panties to the side, exposing her young tight pussy. Francine responded by passionately kissing Alyssa’s second pair of lips. Alyssa moaned as the two truly bonded in a session of pure love.
Francine never knew Danny had a girlfriend, so when she woke up next to Alyssa, she felt justified in using the body swap spell. She could tell that Alyssa was loyal and caring and that’s all Francine could ever ask for. She knew how to treat and respect a woman after all.
Francine was so happy to finally feel like she was in a secure relationship. She was also happy that Danny would probably spend the rest of his 40s falling into the same traps that she used to fall for, but it was time to forget him. She had a lovely lady to take care of.
