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Waking Up (Series)
« on: November 19, 2018, 10:30:09 AM »
Waking Up 1: Taylor Swift
By: LazyNinjas
Starring:Taylor Swift and Selena Gomez
Codes:(FF, CONS, ROM, Mast,)
Disclaimer: This story is fictional. None of this has happened or ever will happen.

I had no idea what had just happened to me. I had just woke up after a long day at school and at work. My head was pounding like a drum. I felt weird as I tried to get up and out of bed. I almost fell over a couple times. I don't know why I was losing my balance, it just felt like there was something holding me down. I was still very sleepy so my eyes weren't completely open, at least until I realize what had happened to me.

So I eventually find the bathroom and I turned the light on. So I approach the toilet, lift the cover, and pull down my pants to pull out my dick. My eyes really opened when I something that clearly wasn't my penis. I finally open my eyes completely and look down. I couldn't see anything past the boobs on my chest. Wait, I'm not supposed to have Boobs! I turn to the side of the bathroom and looked at my new reflection. I couldn't believe the person I had become.

I, Erick Turner, was now in the body of pop star Taylor Swift! I stood there in complete shock. I got
closer to the mirror.

“This is incredible." I said as I surprised myself with my new, more feminine voice.

I leaned into the mirror and felt the long, blonde hair that was now on my head. I put my hands up to my face. I felt Taylor's soft and sensitive skin as I rubbed my arms and legs. I then looked down at my new chest. I stripped off the t-shirt that Taylor had worn to bed. I some trouble at first, but I was able unhook the straps of the bra.

I then let the bra fall to the floor as I admired my new tits. She was 32B, according to what her bra said. I noticed her nipples were a very light pink and her areolas were a light shade of brown. Out of curiosity, I brought my hands up to Taylor's breasts and squeezed. I jumped a little bit due to the sudden rush of pleasure that shot up my spine. I put Taylor's nipples in between my thumb and index finger. I felt an incredible amount of pleasure as I pinched and rolled her nipples around with my fingers.

I then had a strange feeling coming from where my penis used to be. As I was about to reach down and feel my new equipment, I heard the phone ring. I quickly pulled up my underwear and pajamas. I then ran to the phone and answered it. I heard a voice say, "Hello?"

I picked up the phone, having no idea what to expect from the other end of the call.

“Who are you and what have you done to me?” the voice screamed.

I instantly recognized that voice. It was my voice! So, I guess that means that Taylor is inside of my body.

“I don’t know who you are or why you did this to me, but you’re going to pay for it,” Taylor screamed at me with my own voice.

“Taylor, I honestly don’t know what happened or what caused this. I just woke up this morning and discovered my dick was gone.” I said to Taylor as I tried to calm her down.

She sounded more mad as she said, “Wait, you saw my vagina? I swear to god if you do anything perverted in my body, I will end you.”

“I haven’t done anything like that, I swear!” I blatantly said to her as I did something perverted in her body a couple of minutes ago. Taylor had finally calmed down to the point where we could figure out what the hell happen to us.

“Well, something must have caused us to end up in each other’s bodies, did you get cursed by an old witch or something like that?” Taylor asked in a serious tone.

I then said, “Are you serious? An evil witch? We’re not a kid’s movie Taylor.”

“Well, I don’t see you coming up with any ideas.” Taylor responded.

“I’m sorry, it’s really traumatic when you wake up and your dick is gone.” I told Taylor.

“I know” Taylor responded. “It’s weird to wake up and suddenly have a dick too.”

“So, can you think of something weird that happened recently?” Taylor asked.

I tried to think about the last couple of days before I suddenly found myself in the body of a famous pop star.  No much was really out the ordinary. I went to work, I came home from work, and I went to bed. I got back on the phone and told Taylor that I couldn’t think of anything out the ordinary. Taylor told me the same thing.

Since I lived in Sacramento and Taylor lived in Los Angeles, I suggested we find somewhere we could meet and try to figure out how to get back in our bodies.

“That’s a great idea, but where are we going to meet?” Taylor asked.

“I don’t know.” I told Taylor.

“Do you know a place that’s secluded so we don’t have to deal with your fans possibly noticing me?” I asked Taylor.

Taylor was quiet for a few seconds before getting back on the phone. “Yeah, I know the perfect place.”

Taylor then gave me directions from her house to an address only a couple of miles. “Why don’t we meet up at about 1 o’clock?” Taylor asked.

“That sound’s perfect.” We then said our goodbyes and hung up the phone.

I looked at the clock, which told me it was 10:38.

“What am I going to do for the next three hours?” I wondered to myself.

I know I had promised Taylor I wouldn’t do anything perverted in her body, but this was once in a life time opportunity.  I then went up the stairs, walked into Taylor’s room, and shut the door. Taylor had told me she lived alone with just a couple of pets, so I didn’t really have to worry about anyone walking in on me. I walked over to the full size mirror she had and placed it right in front of me. I slowly pulled the waistband of Taylor’s cute lace panties.

I looked down and saw Taylor’s pussy. It had a light pink color and had already been a little wet from earlier. I slowly dipped my hand into Taylor’s panties. I slowly rubbed my hand up and down. I felt an instant shot of pleasure as I continued rubbing the outside. I then curiously took my index finger and inserted it into my vagina. I felt the pleasure slowly increase in my body as I moved her fingers in a circular motion.

I didn’t realize how sensitive Taylor’s body was. I found out how sensitive Taylor really was by how the pleasure built up quickly as I slowly inserted Taylor’s index finger into her vagina. As I pushed Taylor’s finger in and out of her pussy, I brought my left hand up to her left breast. I grabbed Taylor’s nipple with my thumb and index finger. I then pinched Taylor’s erect nipple and rolled her nipple in between my fingers.

I started to thrust my fingers harder and faster. I knew I was about to experience my first orgasm as Taylor Swift. I let out a loud moan as I finally hit climax. The pleasure going throughout my entire body as I rode out the pleasure waves of Taylor’s orgasm. I then fell to the bed, exhausted from my little adventure. I leaned over to the other side of the bed and looked at the alarm clock Taylor had beside her bed. The time was 12:02.

I needed to get ready to meet the real Taylor in an hour. I got up from the bed and noticed I had left a giant cum stain on her bed. I’d have to hide that from Taylor if she came over. So I placed a couple of pillows over it. I then went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. I stepped into the shower and immediately shrieked from how hot the water was. I turned down the heat on the water and jumped back into the shower.

The pulses of the water felt great on my back. I then took the shampoo off of the rack Taylor had placed in the shower. I poured out the shampoo into my hands and started lathering it into to Taylor’s long, blonde hair.

“Man, Taylor sure does have a lot of hair.” I thought to myself as I continued to lather the shampoo into my hair.

I then rinsed out all of the shampoo in my hair and grabbed the body wash Taylor had set out. I poured it into my hands. The smell was amazing. I then lathered it up and hands and started to rub it all over my body. I quickly washed Taylor’s vagina, so I wouldn’t get aroused. I then brought my hands up to Taylor’s breasts and washed them with the soap. I looked down and saw Taylor’s perfect little tits glistening form the soap.

As I washed off all of the soap of them, I noticed my nipples were not erect, so I stop washing off my breasts. I stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel out of Taylor’s towel closet. I immediately started drying my body off quickly so I wouldn’t miss my meet up with Taylor. I noticed that this also caused me to because a little aroused. I finished drying off and walked into Taylor’s room. I looked in her closet and it was huge.

It was a walk in closet, which had everything organized. I went over and picked up some underwear. I grabbed the panties and stepped through the legs of the panties. Now that the panties were out of the way, I had to put on the dreaded bra. I grabbed the bra and placed my arms through it and pulled into my now female chest.

I then tried to attach the straps to the back of the bra. It was very difficult to put on until I got the snaps to go in place. Now that I was done with underwear, I grabbed a red and white t-shirt, a pair of high waist shorts, and a pair of tennis shoes. After putting on all of her clothes, I found the keys to her car and followed the directions Taylor had told me over the phone. I was in for quite a shock when I arrived at the address.

When I arrived at the address, I shocked at what I was looking at. It was beautiful house on the beach. It wasn’t the most beautiful beach-side house I’ve ever seen, but it was close. I grabbed the key Taylor had told me to bring and I unlocked the door. When I walked inside, I saw the gorgeous interior. It looked like something a princess in a Disney movie might live in after they were rescued by the prince. I then saw Taylor walk in the room.

I was immediately shocked to see what I looked like to other people. Seeing myself as someone else was a very weird and surreal.

“I’m glad you were able to make it.” Taylor said in my deep, monotone voice.

“I usually get lost, even when I know exactly where to go.”

Taylor took my hand and led me into the living room area and we sat down on separate couches.

“What is this place?” I asked Taylor as I took in the beautiful scenery.

“Oh, this place? This is just a small home I bought. I am the only one who knows about this place. No one else knows where this place is. I always come here when I am writing a song or I need a quiet place to think.” Taylor explained.

“Now, do you think of any way this could have possibly happened to us?” I asked Taylor.

Taylor scratched her head. “I honestly can’t think of anything.” Taylor told me.

“Well, since we could be stuck like this for a while, we might as well teach each other how to act like each other.” I told Taylor.

“Yeah, that’s a good idea. We don’t want people to think we’re crazy and be thrown in a mental asylum. That wouldn’t look good for both of us.” Taylor said nonchalantly.

So I started by telling Taylor about my life. I told her that I was currently living by myself, so she didn’t knew to worry about anyone else. I also told her about my job as an intern at the law firm and how my only jobs were to shred paper and go on coffee runs. She then proceeded to tell me that she also lived by herself.

She only had a dog I needed to care for so there wasn’t a problem there. Taylor then took me into her room and try to explain her daily make-up routine to me. I was bored as she explained to me which eyeliners and lipsticks to use, but I took it seriously because I might be doing this for a while and Taylor wanted me to take it seriously, so I did.

“Shit!” I suddenly heard Taylor say out loud.

“What’s going on? What’s wrong?” I asked Taylor with a worried tone in my voice.

“I completely forgot. I or rather you, needed to make an appearance at an award show tonight!” Taylor explained.

“Well, isn’t there some way you can get me out of this?” I asked.

“No. It is a very high paying appearance. I’m supposed to get 50 grand and I promised.”

“You get 50 grand just for showing up somewhere and presenting an award to someone?” I asked Taylor with a sound of shock and surprise in my voice.

“Yeah, it’s pretty easy money.” Taylor explained.

“So I have to go in your place?” I asked in a whiny tone.

“Yes, you need to go, but at least you have me here to help. I think the limo will be there to pick me up around 5. So we need to go back to my house and get you ready to present that award.” Taylor said to me.

With that, we left the beach house and took Taylor’s car back to her home. As we approached Taylor’s home, Taylor had I surprised look on her face.

“What’s wrong Taylor?” I asked her.

“Something’s off. Usually, there are a ton of paparazzi around my house 24/ 7. I guess we just got lucky there aren’t any of them here, otherwise they would take photos of us and the headlines would say you were my new mystery boyfriend or something.”

I found this to be an odd comment but we finally reached Taylor’s house. We unbuckled our seatbelts and headed into Taylor’s house to start the process of getting ready for the award show. She started by applying some make up to my face. I tried to stay still, but it tickled a lot. She still did her best to apply the makeup. The next thing Taylor grabbed was a red lip stick. She then applied to my lips while how I thought about how weird it was to see my own face up this close and in person. She then applied the rest of my makeup.

I looked in the mirror and realized that makeup really does change how a person looks. Taylor then took my hand and led me into the bathroom and started working on my hair. She started putting my hair in curls and she sprayed this horrible tasting hair spray all around me.

“Sorry for not giving a warning!” She said as I tried to get this awful taste out of my mouth.

I had looked at the clock that Taylor had in her bathroom. I had no idea why she had an old time clock in her bathroom, but I decided not to think into it too much. I saw the time was 3:45. We had been doing for almost two hours! I realized it wasn’t an overreaction when they said that it takes girls a long time to get ready.

The next thing we needed to do was find a dress for me to wear to the show. Taylor then handed me several dresses from her closet and told me to try them on. I started to slowly walk into the bathroom before I was stopped by Taylor.

“You don’t to go into the bathroom to change, I’ve already seen myself naked plenty of times already.”

With that, I slowly started to strip right in front of Taylor. She looked at me with a look of interest. It was probably what I had experienced when I saw her doing my makeup from before. I bet the same exact things were going through her mind. She handed me the first dress, which was gold dress that went to the middle of my thighs.

Taylor didn’t like it, so I tried on the second dress. The second dress was a white dress that had black lines going up and down the dress. It was a little tight, but I was able to slip into it and I could breathe without the dress restricting my breathing.

Taylor’s face lit up when she saw me in it. “It’s perfect!” She exclaimed. “Now all we need is the heels.”

This is the part I was worried about. I had always heard from girlfriends and other female friends about how hard it was to walk in those. She handed me the heels and I sat down to put them on my feet. I also noticed that Taylor had long legs, but she had really small feet. So I slipped on the shoes and started to try to walk around.

I thought I was going to trip and fall when I first started to walk around, but it looked like I was a pro by the way I was walking around in them. I thought it might just be Taylor’s muscle memory helping me walk around.  Taylor was certainly impressed by how I made it look so easy. Looking back at the clock, it was almost time to go. Taylor went over what she was supposed to say as we finished the final touches. We both heard the limo honk its horn as it waited in Taylor’s driveway.

She came over to me and whispered “Good luck.” as she gave me a goodbye hug. I then walked out the door and walked over to the limo. I opened the door and got in, hoping I wouldn’t mess anything up for Taylor.

After a drive of a couple hours, we had arrived at the main event. I was in awe, looking out of the window to see all of the fans waiting for their favorite celebrity to arrive. The flashing of the photographer’s cameras was enough to temporarily blind someone. I felt the limo make a stop. The chauffer had gotten out the limo and walked out to open my door. I scooted over to the door as he opened it. He grabbed my hand and helped me get out of the limo.

I stepped on to the red carpet, getting ready to face Taylor’s fans and all of the paparazzi that were there to see Taylor. I heard the fans and photographers both scream for Taylor, or me rather, to look at them. I then struck some of the poses I had seen other celebrities do when they were at other events.

I was told to keep moving by one of the security guards who was at the event. So I kept walking, hoping to avoid anyone who knew Taylor. I tried to sneak in before I was met by a familiar face. I was then approached by the lovely Selena Gomez. She came over to me and gave me a big hug.

“What’s up girl? How have you been? I haven’t seen you in like forever girl!” She said with a bit of slur in her words. It looked like she might have been drinking.

“I’ve been doing well. How about you?” I politely asked back.

“You know how it’s been. Justin’s been cheating on me and acting like a little bitch.” I giggled to myself at the thought of Selena Gomez calling Justin Bieber a little bitch.

“Hey, after the show, do you want to meet me at my hotel room? I want to catch up with you.” Selena asked.

I didn’t want to be rude, so I accepted her invitation. We were both then lead to our seats as the award show was set to begin in a couple of minutes. We both sat in our seats as we watched the show. We were about halfway through the show when I was tapped on the shoulder by one the people running the show. He told me it was almost time for me to present the award for best new country artist. I then left Selena and followed the man backstage. As they were about to announce me on the stage.

I felt my heart begin to race faster and faster. I started to get a weird pain in my stomach. The announcer then announced me. I walked out slowly and I was shocked by all of the people in the crowd. I then walked up to the microphone and read of the list of nominees from the paper the man had given me.

I announced the winner of the award, who was someone I haven’t heard of. I handed them the award and left the stage. The same man who had gotten me earlier had then lead my back to my seat, where Selena was right there waiting for me. I sat back down in my seat.

Selena then leaned over and whispered “You did such an amazing job presenting that award.” I leaned back and whispered “thanks”.

The rest of night went alright. The show was really fun. As we were about to leave, Selena came up from behind and reminded me of her little invitation. I then told my chauffer that I would be at the hotel with Selena. He then told me he’d be waiting for me in front of Selena’s hotel. I then walked into Selena’s hotel with Selena by my side.

We walked over to the hotel’s elevator, where she hit the button that sent us to very top of the building. We got out of the elevator after getting to Selena’s floor. I followed Selena as she walked out of the elevator and walked over to the door of her room. Selena then started digging through her purse until she finally found the card key. She quickly slid it through the door. The door then opened.

Selena grabbed the handle of the door. She then opened the door and we both entered the room. As I enter the room, I ran over to the window and admired the amazing view Selena had just outside her window. Selena then closed the door and jumped on the bed. She grabbed the hotel phone and called down to the front desk, where she ordered a bottle of champagne.

“We might as well have some fun tonight” she said to me as she covered the bottom half of the phone. She placed the order and hung up the phone.

Selena leaned over to me and asked, “So, do you like the room?”

“Yeah, the room is amazing. I really love the view.” I replied.

We both heard a knock on the door. Selena then jumped off the bed and answered the door. The hotel had finally brought up the bottle of champagne. Selena then gave the man a tip and slammed the door behind her. She grabbed the two champagne glasses and filled them up to the very top of the glass. She handed me a glass and we toasted. Selena drank her glass in one gulp well I had just taken a tiny sip.

Selena inched closer to me. She completely surprised me when she reached out her hand and grabbed my breast. I instantly jumped back. Did Selena Gomez just try to make a move on me?

“Taylor. I haven’t been completely honest with you. The truth is that I love you.” I was shocked by Selena’s drunk confession of love.

“I think I’m going to go now.” I said to Selena as I gathered my things and headed for the door. Selena then ran in front of me and blocked the door with her incredibly sexy body.

“I’m not letting you go anywhere.” She grabbed me and pulled me forward until our lips collided.

Her tongue invaded its way into my mouth as she started to massage my tongue with hers. I knew this wasn’t right. I knew Taylor wouldn’t approve of me making out with her best friend, but she was too much to resist.

Selena then broke away from my lips. “Taylor, I love you. You’ve been there for me throughout this whole thing with Justin. You truly care about me. ” Selena said, looking straight into my eyes.

It felt weird to hear Selena saying these things to me, since it wasn’t really me she was talking to. She was talking to Taylor Swift, and I was Taylor Swift. Selena went in for the kiss again. Her hands went to the back of her dress. She unzipped her dress and broke the kiss again so she could undo the straps of her bra. As the bra slowly slid down her shoulders, her beautiful b cup breasts now stood at full attention.

I barely had any time to react to her beautiful boobs being revealed to me, she quickly discarded her black lace panties and flung them across the room. I looked down at Selena’s nicely shaven vagina. Selena then crawled onto the bed, her sexy ass swaying back and forth as she did and came back in for the kiss. I could feel Selena approaching, so I slowly opened my mouth a little bit and waited for her tongue to enter my mouth.

“Don’t worry, baby. We’ve got plenty of time to enjoy this.” Selena said as she gave me a small quick peck my red lipstick covered lips.

Selena began kissing down the right side of my neck causing me to roll my head back in pleasure. Selena continued kissing down the length of my body until she got to my breasts. She began kissing around the nipples of each one, switching back and forth between the two erect nipples until finally her mouth latched onto my left breast causing me to let out a very audible moan.

Selena reached up with right hand and began messaging her my left breast, while she used her left hand to grope her own chest. Selena unlatched her mouth off of my breasts. I thought she might be rethinking her decision to sleep with her best friend. Selena went back to my breasts, this time latching her mouth onto my right breast.

She was just licking them and kissing them went I felt as sudden rush as Selena had started to nibble on my breasts. It started to hurt my nipple a bit, but it was a slight pain that felt so good. While Selena’s right hand was latched onto my breast, she moved her left hand and began rubbing my inner thigh, each time getting closer and closer to my pussy, until her hand ran across the already wet mound. Selena began moving her finger in and out of me. She watched as I gave into to my new found pleasure.

I couldn’t help but moan louder and louder. Selena bent down and started using her tongue and began flicking at my clit. The sensation of the girl’s actions almost sending me to the brink. Selena’s tongue was still attacking my clit when she inserted a couple of her fingers into me. Selena than began pumping her fingers at a faster and harder pace, occasionally curling her fingers to stretch my insides. We both could feel something inside of us starting to build.

“Harder. Please go harder” I said as I try my best to talk.

As Selena was going as fast as she could, I started to feel like I was ready to blow. “I’m gonna cum!” I screamed as I felt my insides start to spasm. I finally hit my climax. I felt myself cumming as the rest of my body start to recover from my mind shattering orgasm.

“Oh my god. That is so sexy.” I said looking down at Selena whose mouth now glistened with my cum all over her face.

“I think it’s my turn now.” Selena then crawled on top of me, where our two bodies rubbed against each other. I grabbed Selena’s legs and lowered my head to where I could have easier access to Selena’s now dripping wet pussy. I was a bit hesitant at first. I wasn’t quite sure what to do at first, but I decided to do what came naturally to. I stuck out my tongue, gently licking away at the outer folds of Selena’s pussy. Selena was instantly hit by the pleasure I was giving her, causing her to stick her ass up in the air.

After getting the first taste on the outside of her, I moved her tan lips to reveal a slightly lesser tan inside as the drips from her girl cum came dripping out  near her mouth. Feeling bold, I gave a lick along the entire length of Selena’s pussy, making her let out a loud, whimpering moan. I continued steadily using my tongue to lick away as the inside of Selena, Selena grinding my face as she continued to be eaten out. I now noticed that Selena’s clit was sticking out, fully erect. I cautiously began to squeeze and rub it in between her thumb and index finger with her free hand.

I took my long fingers and inserted them into Selena’s wet pussy.  Selena began moving her hips up and down on my fingers in rhythm to my movements. Selena could feel her climax building and she knew she was going to blow soon. I moved my head up until her mouth was latched onto the brunette’s clit, still in movement and rhythm with Taylor’s fingers. I inserted another finger into Selena’s snatch and that was all she could handle.

After a few more pumps of my fingers and my tongue licking her clit like I was licking a lollipop, Selena let out a loud scream as she began to release her womanly juices. I opened my mouth to let the sweet love juice of Selena Gomez enter my mouth. As it rushed into my mouth, I noticed the taste was very sweet. It tasted so good, I needed more. I gave a couple more laps around and in Selena’s pussy, just to make sure that I had gotten it all. Selena fell to the left of me. We were both breathing like we had just run an entire marathon.

“Oh, Wow Taylor.” Selena said, reaching down on the bed and petting me on the head. “You’re seriously amazing.”

“Thanks, you weren’t too bad yourself.” I replied. We were both too tired to move, so we closed our eyes and went to sleep.

When I woke up the next morning, I was myself again. I didn’t know whether it was a dream or not, but it was a dream I wouldn’t mind having again. Then I heard my phone go off. It was a text from Taylor’s phone number. It read “WHAT THE FUCK YOU PREV? YOU HAD SEX WITH MY BEST FRIEND? I’M GOING TO KILL YOU! That’s how I knew it wasn’t a dream, and I had a lot of explaining to do.

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Re: Waking Up (Series)
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Waking Up 2: Emma Stone
By: LazyNinjas
Starring: Emma Stone
Codes: (MF, Cons, Oral, Body swap)
Disclaimer: None of this ever happened or ever will happen.

“How the hell could you have sex with my best friend while in my body Danny?” Taylor yelled at me through the phone.

“I’m sorry. I had a little too much to drink and Selena can be very persuasive,” I tried to explain to a raging Taylor Swift.

“That is true, but didn’t you think about how wrong it was to fuck someone while in someone else’s body?” Taylor asked.

“I’m not going to lie, it came up but the Selena did this thing with her tongue,” Dan said before Taylor interrupted.

“EW!!!! I don’t want to hear the details of your escapades in my body. The less I know the better. Taylor replied.

“What do you want me to do then? I can’t take it back,” I explained to Taylor.

“You’re right Dan. I’m just upset. And I kind of did the same in your body,” Taylor said.

“Wait, what did you do in my body?” I eagerly asked Taylor.

“Not much. I just jerked off a lot,” Taylor replied nonchalantly.

“Then why are you getting mad at me, we both had a little fun. Nothing’s wrong with that. We were curious human being who took advantage of a rare opportunity,” I explained to Taylor.

“Yeah, you’re right. I’m sorry about yelling at you. Let’s just move on. I’ve got to go but I hope to hear from you soon. It was fun while it lasted. See you soon,” Taylor said as she hung up the phone before I could respond.

I hung up the photo and sat in my bed, thinking about how I could have swapped bodies with someone. Then it hit me, I should go talk to my grandmother. She always believed in magic and spirit mojo and stuff. Maybe she could help me figure out what happened. My grandmother liked to live off the radar, so I’d have to drive to her house, which was a couple of hours away. I called in sick for work and looked at my laptop to see if anything important came to my mail.

I was pretty surprised when I opened my laptop to see a bunch of gay porn that Taylor must have been watching last night, as I close all of the tabs I realized that Taylor’s naughtier then I originally thought. I went through my e-mail and didn’t see anything important. After putting on a Green Bay Packers tee-shirt and a pair of blue jeans, I grabbed my phone and my keys and headed for my grandma’s place.

I got into my car and headed to her house. I get car sick if there isn’t any music playing in the car. I turned on the radio and my face goes completely blank in thought as I hear what’s playing. It was just my luck, but “Shake It Off” by Taylor Swift was playing.

“You think you’re pretty funny? Huh universe?” I think to myself as I recognized the irony in my current situation.

I continue to drive to my grandma’s house and I arrive there in about 2 hours, where I see grandma sitting there on her favorite rocking chair on the patio. I walk up to her and she immediately greets me with a warm welcome.

“Dan. My favorite and only grandson, come her and give grandma a hug,” She says to me as we hug. “What’s bring you all the way here?”

“Well grandma, something weird happened to me and I think it might be of the mystic variety,” I told her.

“Well what is it? I bet it wasn’t anything too out of the ordinary,” she said to me as she tried to reassure me.

“Well it all started yesterday when I woke up in someone else’s body,” I told her. Grandma sat there in complete silence before she responded. 

“Was it the body of a woman and did you change back this morning?” She asked me as I was dumbfounded by how she knew.

“How do you know that?” I asked her.

“Oh my, you have it. You have the gift,” she replied.

I followed up and asked, “Gift? What gift?”

“Come in the house with me. I’ll show you,” She said as we both went into the house.

The house was very small and packed in, but grandma and grandpa had lived there for 60 years before he passed away. She just had a chair and TV in the living room. She told me to wait in the living room while she went upstairs to get something. I could hear her ruffling through the various things she had stashed up in her room before she brought down a really big book.

The book was all black except for the title, “The Carpenter Gift”.

“Come over here Dan, it’s time you learned about the Gift,” Grandma said as I went over there to follow along in the book.

“We don’t know where or when it started, but the men in the Carpenter family had acquired a certain gift, this gift would cause the Carpenter men to swap into the body of another for a single day, then they would swap back into their own body when they rested. I thought we wouldn’t have to explain this to you since we thought the gift died when your father never developed it, I guess it decided to skip a generation,” Grandma explained.

“So this crazy body swapping experience is an inherited family trait and it’s going to keep happening?” I asked.

“Yes, but it only appears in the males for some reason. It was also keep happening. ” She responded.

“Does it say how to stop it from happening or if I can control it somehow?” I asked.

“The book states that it happens randomly and only when you are asleep. The book also says you can suggest where or who you go to, but it doesn’t go into detail about it much,” Grandma further explained. “Here. Take the book with you. It’s going to do a lot more for you than it’s going to do me.”

I thanked my grandma and took the book from her. I took the book and placed it into my bag. My grandma told me that she was expecting company and I told that I had to leave anyway, so I got into my car and drove home. I turned on the radio again and “Blank Space” played out my speakers. I jokingly looked around to see if the universe was stalking me.

After the two hour drive, I got home around 8 o’clock at night. I spent the next two hours reading through the book to see if there was some way to stop the gift from swapping me into someone else’s body. It didn’t give me a clear answer, so I went to bed and thought “Don’t swap” over and over again until I fell asleep.

The next morning had me in a haze. I had awoken from a pretty deep sleep. I opened my eyes fully and I was immediately worried. I didn’t recognize where I was. I sat up on the bed and felt something that I was growing too accustomed to having on my chest.

I look down and see a pair of 32B sized breasts sitting there in a plain white bra. I pulled the blanket off of my new body and see that I am definitely in the body of a female. I test out my voice and I bring my hands to my mouth as I instantly recognize the voice.

I need to see if I am who I really think I am, so I got out of the bed and I walk over to the full length. My senses were right, I was in the body of actress Emma Stone.

“Damn. It happened again,” I say in Emma’s voice as my hands feel my new face. It felt weird being in Emma’s body, I mean it would be weird to be in anyone else’s body, but Emma’s body felt totally different. While Taylor’s body felt tall and had a more petite frame, Emma’s body was curvy.

“Well, since I’m in her body, I might as well,” I thought as I reached behind my back and tried to unhook the plain white bra off my back. I swear I have no idea why girls just don’t get those special bras that just unhook from the front. After a minute or two, I get the last hook off. I start to tease the mirror like I was stripping for someone. I teased as I held the bra to my chest before finally letting it fall to the floor.

I take Emma’s arms and stretch them behind my head so I can see her tits in all of their glory. Emma’s breasts were amazing. Emma’s boobs were very symmetrical and their weight was evenly distributed. Her areolas were just the right size and her nipples were little and pink like a pencil erasers. With Emma’s arms still behind my head, I start to twist my body from one side to the other and watch as they jiggle back and forth.

“This is so much fun,” I thought to myself as I started to twist harder and harder. Eventually I have to stop as it starts to hurt. I grab a handful of Emma’s tit and wonder if I can lick my nipple. So I bend down and try to lick it with my tongue. It took a bit of effort, but Emma’s nipple instantly got hard as her tongue came into contact with. I felt a greater rush go through my body then I did in Taylor’s body, and I wanted more of it.

I take the attention away from Emma’s breasts and step out of the panties Emma wore to sleep. I was standing there, looking at Emma Stone’s naked reflection. My hands go do to her blondish public hair and wave my hand through them.

“Aw man. I was hoping the carpet matched the drapes. At least she’s got a nice little bush going on,” I thought as I brushed through her hair. My hands slowly dips into her vagina and I feel a jolt of pleasure go through me.

“Holy crap that felt amazing,” I thought to myself as I stick another finger in Emma’s pussy lips. I take my hand out of Emma’s pussy so I can sit down on her toilet seat. I add more finger into her pussy and I start to thrust them in and out of her aching pussy. While one hands continues to go in and out of Emma’s tight snatch, I use my other hand and bring it up to take care of Emma’s hard nipples. I use her fingers to pinch the hard nipple on her chest, which sent waves of pleasure down to her crotch.

“Oh, I see you’re a tit girl then. Good to know,” I said in her voice as I continued to used her fingers to fuck myself. It felt amazing as her fingers pleasured my desperate pussy. I started to get that similar feeling I had when felt Taylor’s body was about to cum. I braced myself against the wall as I started to feel my vaginal wall contract. I finally let out a very loud moan as I cum and spray Emma’s liquids everywhere. I watched in complete fascinated as Emma’s pussy squirted out shot after shot of cum.

“Emma Stone is a squirter. Nice,” I say to myself as I take Emma’s cum covered hand into my mouth and lick off all of the juice. As I am enjoying the sweet flavor of Emma’s nectar, I’m surprised by a sudden knock on the door and a familiar voice.

“Are you okay in there Emma?” the familiar voice said.

Luckily as I was about to panic, the gift gave me a new ability. This ability allowed me to go into Emma’s thoughts and memories to recognize the voice. It turned out to be Krista Jean, Emma’s mother.

“Are you okay in there honey?” Krista asked as she knocked in the door.

“Yeah mom. I’m completely fine. I thought I was a spider, but it was just a dust ball,” I replied as I thought about how good of a cover that was.

“Okay honey. Just make sure you get in the shower and get ready to go to your manager’s to get ready for the Oscars.” Krista replied. Krista left the door, leaving me by myself. 

“Did she just say the Oscars? This is going to be so much fun,” I thought as I turned on Emma’s shower. I waited until the water was warm enough before I stepped into the shower.

The water felt amazing on Emma’s skin. It almost felt like I was being massaged by the warm water. I grabbed Emma’s shampoo and poured some into my hands. I lathered it up and ran my hands through her hair, making sure to get her hair all soapy.

I let it sit in her hair for a minute before I washed it out. I then grab her body wash and a luffa. I put the soap on the luffa and I start wiping the soap covered luffa over my new sensitive body. Her body is still very sensitive from the masturbating sessions I had a couple of minutes ago, so every rub of the luffa felt amazing. I wipe the luffa across Emma’s chest and her nipples immediately got hard again.

“It’s nice to see you two again,” I thought to myself as I put the luffa down and bring both of Emma’s hands up to squeeze her nipples. It feels even better than the first time as the combination of Emma’s sensitive skin and the warm water sends a rush to Emma’s pussy.

“I can’t believe how horny Emma Stone can get. This is so awesome!” I say to myself as I put one of Emma’s hands on the wall to steady myself as I start fisting Emma’s hungry pussy with the other. I quickened the pace of fisting Emma’s pussy again until I feel the sensation of climaxing again. I bite my tongue so I don’t make any noise while Emma’s pussy releases her juices all over the shower floor.

I decided that would be enough for right now and I step out of the shower. I use Emma’s memories to find where the towels were. I found a towel and wrapping it around me. Emma’s nipples hardened again as the towel made contact with them. I thought against more exploration in Emma’s body for now and quickly dried off.

I went into Emma’s room and locked the door. I walked over to her full body mirror and admired every angle of Emma’s form. I went into her close and grabbed a pair of blue panties.

“I’m not going to need a bra today,” I thought as I grabbed a pair of blue jeans and a cute pink tee shirt. I put on a cute pair of shoes. I access Emma’s mind and discover where I need to go to get ready for the Oscars.

“Bye mom! I’ll be back later,” I say to Emma’s mom as I grab Emma’s keys and go to her car. I walk out to her garage and I pressed the button on the keys that opened the garage door. When the door finally opened all the way, I was completely shocked at what was in there.

Sitting in Emma’s garage was a beautiful blue convertible with a roof that was removable. I decided to take the roof off and ride to Emma’s mangers place in style. I got in the car, set the GPS, and headed to where I needed to go. I felt the wind blow through Emma’s hair as I cruised down the road without a single care in the world. Nothing could possibly bring me down from the high I was experiencing.

The GPS had told me I had arrived at the destination the piece of paper told me I should go. The place was absolutely stunning. It was the kind of place I couldn’t afford even if I never spent money on anything else ever again. There was elegant art all over the walls and a giant diamond chandelier hung down from the ceiling. I took my time admiring the view when I was approached by a guy Emma’s mind told me was named Brandon.

According to what Emma’s mind was telling me, Brandon was a close friend and personal stylist for events like this one. Apparently Emma had serious feelings for Brandon, but those all went away when Emma had discovered he was gay. Brandon approached me.

“Emma! Oh my god, I’ve missed you,” he said as he wrapped his arms around me. I gave him a hug back and told him the same thing.

“Follow me. We are going to make you look like a goddess on the red carpet. You are going to be center of attention,” he said as he led me to a room that was full of makeup artists and hair stylists.

I was initially overwhelmed by the amount of people it took to get one person ready for an event but it was the Oscars and she was nominated for Best Supporting Actress, so I just went along with it. It felt weird having one woman doing my hair while 2 others applied makeup on my face. Brandon walked up behind the woman doing my hair and came into the center of my field of vision.

“Here is the dress. It looks just as good as when you first tried it on,” Brandon said as I examined the dress. It was a partially see-through dress that had yellowish green sequins that covered the sides of the dress. Brandon helped me get up, making sure to not mess my hair up. I stepped into the dress and put it on. I immediately noticed that there really isn’t much of a back to the dress at all. Looking at Emma’s body in the mirror, it was obvious she was dressing to impress.

I slipped each foot into the heels. After getting them securely on my feet, Emma’s muscle memory kicked and helped my walk around without a problem. Brandon came up to me and gave me the earrings that she had picked out earlier. Brandon gave me a hug and wished me good luck as my limousine approached the front door.

Brandon walked me out and opened my door for me. As soon as I was completely in the vehicle, he closed the door and I was on my way to Oscar’s as Emma Stone. I sat there, waiting anxiously as we got closer and closer to the venue and the red carpet. I was nervous about possibly embarrassing Emma by doing or saying something completely stupid. I took some deep breathes and reassured myself that I could pull it off.

Continuing to get closer and closer to the main event, I looked down at Emma’s body, completely taken away by how amazing her body looked in this dress. I wouldn’t be surprised if anyone was looking at me. I was hot, and I wanted to show it off. It also hit me that I had the chance to do something that very few people ever get to do. I got to attend the Academy Awards as a nominee.

As I got lost in that fact, the limousine had arrived to our destination. Looking outside the window, all I could see was cameras flashing and people fighting each other to get into better positions to take the perfect picture. The door of the limousine was opened by one of the workers standing at the front of the red carpet. He put out his hand and helped me out of the limousine.

“Hello there Miss Stone. Welcome to the Oscars, we hope you enjoy the evening,” He said as he shut the door behind me.

“Thank you very much,” I said as started to walk down the carpet. The paparazzi went crazy as soon as they saw me. They yelled “Emma! Over here! Look over here!” at the top of their lungs as my inner model came out. I posed for them until I was told to keep going down the carpet. I started to walk down towards the venue.

I quickly pulled the bottom of my dress a bit as I didn’t want to step on it or possibly rip it. I looked down to make sure I wouldn’t step on the dress when I realized the dress was pulled up too far and people could see Emma’s panties.

I quickly lowered the dress down, hoping no one caught a sight of Emma’s panties, but as I’d learn the next day, a whole lot of people saw. I was told to continue going down the carpet until I reached another section of paparazzi. Not known to me, one of my biggest idols Jennifer Aniston was right behind me.

“Emma, it’s been so long!” Jennifer said to me as she approached me and hugged. I managed to ask her how she was before she replied and was eventually escorted away into the venue.

I was freaking out on the inside. I was actually hugged by the one and only Jennifer Aniston! I don’t get star struck often, but this was one of those few times I did. I could feel a wet spot in Emma’s panties as I tried to calm myself down.

I was eventually escorted into the venue and into my seat. I was sitting there minding my own business when a worker named Henry asked me if I wanted a drink. As soon as I saw him, Emma’s nipples went rock hard and her pussy got very moist. He wasn’t that attractive to me, but Emma’s body to a strong liking to him. He had brown hair and blue eyes. He looked like he was in fairly good shape.

As soon as I tried to talk to him again, he was gone and the show was beginning. Neil Patrick Harris was hosting the Oscars this year. I was a fan of his and he really did have some funny jokes throughout the night. I was nervous about Emma possibly winning an award, but Emma had practiced her acceptance speech, so I could access it and recite it if she did win. I was a little disappointed when Emma didn’t win, but not winning is better than doing something embarrassing so it was a win-win for me.

An hour or so into the show, I saw Henry again. Feeling how Emma’s body was reacting to him the same way as when I first saw him, I knew she was horny as fuck. I felt like I should just take off the panties because of how wet they were, but I didn’t need tabloids take pictures of Emma’s pussy. The rest of the show was a little slow but enjoyable.

The show eventually ended and I was invited to go to the after party. I changed into my red dress that I was told to put on after the show and headed into the party, where I saw Henry again.

Something felt different when I saw him this time. While the horniness the first couple times was bearable, this time I couldn’t walk. Being able to stand up straight was difficult enough. It was like her body was just screaming and begging to get fucked. I made a dash right to Henry, where he was offering champagne on a silver platter.  Henry greeted me with a hello.

“Hi Henry. Can I talk to you real quick?” I asked him.

“Sure,” Henry replied as he set down the platter.

I took him by the hand a restroom off to the right of the main room, but I guided him past that one and led him to a smaller, hopefully less-frequently-used ladies room that I'd noticed when I arrived to the after party. I threw Henry into the ladies room.

He had a look of shock and confusion on his face as I followed in behind him and locked the door behind me. I stepped towards Henry like I was a beautiful tiger, stalking its prey. I moved closer and closer towards Henry until I backed him up against the counter and kissed him passionately.

Henry wanted to pull away at first, but he gave in as Emma’s tongue swirled inside his mouth. . Henry returned the favor, kissing me back hard while his hands slipped down to my hips. Henry lifted me up onto the counter. Our hot and passionate kiss was interrupted by Henry, whose hands shuffled under the hem of my dress.

Finding the lace of my panties, he pulled them down my thighs before moving back up for another scorching hot kiss. Henry's fingers quickly and easily worked their way up Emma’s lower half, quickly finding her clit.

"On your clit? Or inside?" he asked, fingers swirling in Emma’s wetness.

"Oh fuck! Do it on my clit." I said to Henry as I rested my head on the mirror behind me, struggling to keep myself  body upright as his talented fingers swirled over my aching clit.

“Tell me what you want,” he demanded as his hands worked their magic.

"I want to be your naughty girl. I want you to fuck me, I want you to make me cum," I gasped. "I fucking need it, so bad. Henry You turn me on so fucking bad that I do stupid things like letting you fuck me in public and I don't even care, I just want more,” I moaned as Henry went harder and harder on my clit.

He then lined up two fingers at Emma's entrance pushed her fingers in deep into Emma’s pussy. Quickly beginning to pump in and out in a smooth rhythm, he used his thumb to swipe at Emma’s clit on each stroke. I felt like my lady tunnel was about to blow at any minute when Henry spoke.

"Yes, yeah be my naughty girl and fucking cum all over my fingers. Cum so hard for me, D, please baby,” he said as he trusted his fingers in harder than ever before.

That was more than enough to push me over the edge. I tried to bite down on Emma’s lower lips, trying to suppress the moans I was making as my lady fluids leaked out of me. Henry didn't slow down as he was still fingering Emma’s pussy fast and hard as his hand was coated in my juice.

Henry brought up his liquid covered hand up to his mouth and suck all of Emma’s pussy juice clean off his fingers. He leaned in and pressed his lips against my soft lips, letting me taste my own sweet juices all over again.

"God, you're sexy," he muttered.

“You’re not too bad yourself. I think it’s your turn,” I said as I hopped off the sink and pushed him into the stall.

I closed the door and sat him down on the toilet seat. I grabbed the straps of Emma’s dress and took off the dress, revealing Emma’s naked body to Henry. I got down on Emma’s knees and tugged down Henry’s pants and underwear, I fished out his cock, allowing it to swing freely for a moment before grasping it firmly with my right hand.

In truth it was just about the biggest, manliest cock they had ever seen and I marveled at it as it only seemed to grow longer and harder with each passing minute.

“Wow! Look at the cock. It’s fucking amazing,” I said in Emma’s low and seductive voice

"Have you ever seen a cock this big before?" he asked.

“No, I haven’t. It’s the biggest cock I’ve ever seen. Do you mind if I taste it?” I replied as I began to suck him off, my amazing tongue working my magic on his penis. Despite how I may have felt about him personally, Emma’s body just wanted to take over and fulfill his fantasies. I thought about it this was gay since I am a man, but I’m technically in a woman’s body so I guess it wasn’t.

I could not deny that I was probably giving him the best blowjob he will have in his entire life. Everything to me was just perfect, the motion of my hands on his balls, the way I alternated between slow and sensual and fast and slutty. I felt like I was going to make him blow his load at any second.

"Oh fuck," he groaned as he closed his eyes. Seeing that only made me suck even harder and even faster.

"Suck it Emma. I suck my cock. Make me cum for you Emma," Henry moaned as I continued going down on him.

I removed Emma’s mouth from his cock and began to slowly kiss and lick his length, my hands delicately playing with his balls. I brought her mouth back to the head of his cock, my hot breath making his magnificent cock head twitch.

I wrapped her lips around the head and worked it. Emma’s tongue twirled around it, stopping just to lick the underside furiously. Fuck, I loved the taste of it.

"Damn," Henry yelled. I could tell he was getting close.

"Are you about to cum for me baby?" I asked in a seductive and low tone in her voice. I darted her tongue out, licking the crown again.

"Fuck yes,” Henry replied.

"You have something for me?" I asked.

“Fuck yeah I do,” Henry responded

"Then give it to me. All over my pretty little face. Paint my with your hot warm cum,” I growled at him.

"Oh God,” he growled. I was waiting near his cock with her mouth open and her eyes begging for him to do it. He jacked my cock a few times and unloaded, covering Emma’s face in is hot cream. When it slowed to a trickle, I took me back into my mouth, sucking it clean.

"Thanks, babe," I said triumphantly. I scooped the remaining semen that didn’t land on my face in Emma’s fingers before I sucked her finger clean.

“Now you need to fuck me with that cock,” I said while grabbing his penis and jerking it until it was erect again.

I lined up Emma’s pussy with his cock and I slowly lowered myself down and onto it. I was now impaled on my junk with Emma’s back to Henry and towards the wall. I started to bounce up and down, rising and falling onto his rock hard cock. I closed my eyes and shook Emma’s head from side to side as her pussy accepted his huge length. Our tempo increased as his cock continued to slide deeper and deeper into her.

"Oh fuck yeah! Fuck me," I moaned erotically as my breathing became erratic and my face became flushed.

"Oh my god. Oh my god." I moaned into he pounded my pussy with his cock.

"Take it. Take my fucking cock you Hollywood slut. ." he moaned between thrusts. "Take that fat cock inside you."

"Oh-God. Yes." I moaned very loudly. "Give it to me daddy. I need it. I need a big cock."

I pulled myself out entirely and immediately slammed him back into Emma’s pussy.  After his cock slammed into my pussy, I let out a long shriek of pleasure.

"Oh shit!" I cried out, not caring if anyone had heard.

Hearing Emma’s voice shriek in pleasure immediately sent Henry over the edge His cock erupted deep inside Emma’s womb. He shot load after load of hot sticky semen into my contracting pussy. We held onto each other for a minute or so, riding out our mutual orgasm before I finally unlocked his cock from my pussy.

I had tried to stand, but I couldn’t on Emma’s still shaking legs. We were still panting heavily as I pulled him into a final kiss before I looked around for my discarded dress.

“That was amazing!” Henry said.

“Yeah it was. Your cock was amazing.” I said as I put on my dress. Before I left the bathroom, I grabbed a pen and piece of paper out of Emma’s purse.  I wrote down Emma’s phone number on the paper and handed it to Henry.

“Call me anytime,” I said before I walked out. I started walking before I noticed I forgot to put on my panties. I quickly went back to the bathroom when Henry walked out and I approached him.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

I leaned in close to him with a nervous look on her face. "Um, well... my panties. Do you know where they went?"

"Yup. I've got them. And I'm keeping them," he said as he stuffed them in his pocket and went back to work.

I just smiled and decided to let him keep his reward. The rest of the night was a blast as I met even more celebs and had a fun time. It was eventually time to go back home and I arrived back at Emma’s house at around 1:30 in the morning. As I closed my eyes and went to sleep, I eagerly awaited to find out what Emma had done in my body for the day.

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Re: Waking Up (Series)
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Waking Up 3: Victoria Justice
By: LazyNinjas
Starring: Victoria Justice
Codes: (MF, Cons, Oral, Body swap)
Disclaimer: None of this has happened or ever will happen


The time that I had spent in the body of red headed beauty Emma Stone was a time I swear I’m never going to forget. I think it would be pretty hard to forget waking up in the body of a nominated actress, going to the Oscar’s, presenting an award, and finally get said actress fucked by a cute waiter in the bathroom. The night was over and I couldn’t keep Emma’s beautiful eyes open. Slowly climbing into her bed, I started to wonder why I never got a call or heard from Emma. I thought maybe it was just her being in shock or something. Either way, I slowly drifted asleep, eagerly waiting to see what I was going to be in for when I awoke in my body

The next morning was a surprise to say the least. I had woken up to the sun shining brightly on my face like it did every other morning. The next thing I felt was a feeling I had recognized, but it was a feeling I had come to despise. The headache that was pounding in my head like a set of bongos was the usual headache I had when I drank alcohol, but this wasn’t my normal alcohol headache. It was a vodka headache.

I realized Emma must have gotten into my good liquor cabinet. I got out of bed to go get an Aspirin when I felt a breeze where I know I really shouldn’t be feeling one. I was quite shocked when I looked down to find out that Emma had decided that my normal shaving habits simply weren’t good enough for her. All of the hair I had down there was completely gone. Looking across the room, I saw a piece of paper taped to my mirror. Opening the letter, I read what Emma had written.

“Hi Dan. This is Emma from your body. I’m just letting you know that it was me who drank your vodka and shaved your sack. I went to the bar to see if I could pick up another girl while in a man’s body and it totally worked! I took her back to your place and we got insanely drunk and she wouldn’t give me a blowjob unless I shaved it all off. I’m gonna repay you for the vodka we drank. I’m leaving you my number so you can hopefully call me back if we ever swap back. Hope you enjoyed the Oscar’s for me!

- Emma

“Well, that’s nice of her to pay for my vodka,” I thought as I refolded the letter and placed it on my nightstand. It was completely weird to be completely shaven down there, but I’m getting my rather expensive vodka replaced, so I could get used to it.

The next thing I did was check my phone for any messages that I might have missed while attending the Oscars. I looked through my email and all I ended up getting was spam and junk mail. I looked at my texts next and I see that Grandma had texted me that she found something in grandpa’s belongings that could really help me with this “family ability” thing. Good thing I was off work for the next week because I was heading out to grandma’s house!

After putting on some underwear, a red shirt, and my favorite pair of jeans, I was off to go get whatever grandma said she found for me.

As I drove the lengthy 3 hours to her home, my mind raced about what grandma found that could possibly help me at least learn how to control this so called “gift”.

The roads weren’t so cluttered as they usually were so I was able to get there earlier than anticipated.

I pulled into her driveway and parked my car. Getting out of the vehicle, grandma opened her arms wide, giving me one of her famous hugs.

“Daniel! It’s so nice to see you again,” she said with a smile that could light up the room.

“Hey grandma. I know you’ve got to be somewhere so I’ll take what you found of grandpa’s.”

“I’ve got it right here dear,” she said handing me a notebook. “This was his secret journal. I didn’t even know about it until I found it. Hope it’s of some use dear. Now Grandma’s going to win at bingo this time.”

With that, grandma was on her way to bingo and I was on my way home, ready to see if grandpa left something behind to help me with my “gift”.

As I got back into my car and headed back home, I hoped that this secret journal of grandpa’s can help me control this. If I can't learn how this “gift” works, I can kiss my personal life goodbye. I was so tempted to just pull over to the side of the road, but I decided it would be better to wait until I got home.

After a 2 hour drive, I had finally gotten back home. I parked my car in the garage and grabbed grandpa’s journal out of the back seat. I walked up the steps to my door. Grabbing my keys, I quickly open the door and dart to my desk. I took a moment to take a deep breath and calm my nerves. Hoping for the best, I opened grandpa’s journal.

To my surprise the first page was blank. So was the second page, and the third, and the fourth. I turned page after page but it was all blank. I felt so disappointed. As I got towards the back half of the journal I felt lied to. The pages were still blank until I the second to last page. There wasn’t much written on that page, but I decided to read what grandpa decided was important for me to know.

It answered a lot of the questions about the “gift” that were burning inside like a campfire. The best news that Grandpa’s journal had to offer was how the “gift” worked. The “gift” was like a disease in the sense that it would have “flares” or times when it became active before becoming dormant again. Flares can last for months or years before dying out again for around the same time. Another bit of great news I learned about the “gift” was that optical stimulation, or in non-fancy terms, seeing someone either in person or by a picture/video before sleeping helps the chances of waking up in the body of someone that I wanted to swap bodies with.

The very last thing the journal said was grandpa talking directly to me. He said that he hoped this information was helpful in understanding what was happening to me. He also told me that he loved me and he was proud of me. After reading all of the information that grandpa had supplied, it was around 9 pm.

Knowing now that I somewhat could at least target this ability more, I thought about who I was going to try and wake up as tomorrow. I wondered about trying to be some random girl this time, but my mind often went back to being in the body of a celeb. I mean my times as Taylor and Emma were both amazing, why not be another celeb?

My mind went into overdrive thinking of a celeb I could possibly swap with. Should I swap with a young starlet? Or should I swap with someone one who has some real star power? The choices were overwhelming. I thought about it and decided I should choose someone who isn’t too wild in their personal life. It might be fun to let them walk on the wild side for 1 night. There was no harm in that right? Now should I be someone who was a shyer person in nature or someone who’s just a total stuck up bitch? I kept thinking and thinking about who to be but one person always came back into my mind, Victoria Justice.

Victoria seemed like a down to Earth goody two shoes that deserved to have a wild night out on the town. So I went onto my laptop and searched on Google for pictures of her. I had no idea if I just needed to look at the photos or concentrate on them so I just scrolled through some galleries of her. If there was one thing she really had going for her besides her incredible body, it was her smile.

If anything that grandpa’s journal was correct, I would be soon wearing that smile. After taking a half an hour to focus on her pictures, my eyes and my mind were telling me that it was bed time. So I went upstairs and jumped into bed, hoping that if I was going to swap, it wouldn’t be a complete surprise to see who I had become. Soon after that, I drifted into a nice slumber.

The next morning had me in a haze. I had awoken from a pretty deep sleep. I opened my eyes and took in my surroundings. It was definitely not my home that was for sure. I slowly get up out of bed. Sitting up I look down and see a pair of 32B sized breasts sitting there, completely uncovered. I pulled the blanket off of my new body and see that I am definitely in the body of a female, and a completely naked one at that. I look down at my new pussy to see it wasn’t completely shaven.

“What a cute little pussy I’ve got here,” I thought to myself as I lightly brushed my hand against the lips, sending a shudder throughout my new body.

I need to see if I am who I really think I am, so I got out of the bed and look back at the bed to see what I least expected to be there. In the bed was a completely naked man. I try to be as quiet as possible as I walk into the bathroom where the only mirror in the area was. As I look at my reflection, I’m very happy to discover I was in the body of actress Victoria Justice.

“Sweet, it actually worked,” I whispered to myself so I wouldn’t wake up the sleeping man in the room.

I stare intensely into the mirror to look over Victoria’s beautiful features. I focused on her beautiful dark brown eyes first. They were absolutely breathtaking. I look down a little lower and can’t take my eyes off of her incredible cheekbones. When I finally look down, I’m met by her beautiful slim figure. Before I can focus on her more womanly features, I hear something.

“If I had the body you had, I would be checking myself out like that too,” the man who was in the bed told me. I looked down at him and saw he like Victoria, also didn’t bother to wear any underwear to bed. His cock was standing at complete attention.

As I’m trying to digest what’s happening, the man comes up behind me and starts caressing Victoria’s breasts. Her breasts weren’t as sensitive as Emma’s but it was an unbelievable feeling. As one of his hands kept messaging her breasts, his other hand slowly slid down her stomach and slowly made its way into Victoria’s dampening snatch.

“Why don’t we have a quickie before I got to go?” he said as he lips slowly approached Victoria’s. With the rush of Victoria’s hormones coursing throughout her body, there was no way for me to say no. The man’s tongue invaded her mouth as I made her tongue return the favor. He took his hands and grabbed on to Victoria’s butt cheeks as he lifted me up so I could put Victoria’s legs around his waist. I place her arms around him as he takes me back into the bed room where he gently places me back on the bed.

With Victoria’s pussy right there, this guy didn’t waste any time. As I fell on my back, he had started to insert himself into Victoria’s hungry snatch. His hands slid up from her ass to her hips, pulling himself further and further inside her walls.

"Oh fuck!" I screamed in Victoria's voice as he forced all seven inches into her pussy. I had felt dicks go into the body I was occupying before, but something about this guy’s dick felt special. Unlike the dicks before, his left no room in Victoria’s tight vagina. I could feel his cock rub against Victoria’s inner walls and it was even better than my time as Emma Stone. I took a deep breath as I continued to feel the man’s thick cock sliding in and out of her tight cunt.

“God damn I love how fucking tight you are,” he said as he started pumping himself in and out at a rate that satisfied Victoria’s body. As he continued to pump himself away, he took his hands and roughly grabbed Victoria’s breasts. It’s felt like a sea of pleasure as both the lower and upper halves of her body was overloading me with pleasure.

I wanted to let Victoria’s voice moan out as this complete stranger took Victoria’s body into a state of complete sexual bliss. Taylor and Emma’s bodies had both responded well to sex but Victoria was on a completely different level. While being in Victoria, having sex was like finally getting to scratch that itch on your lower back that you can never reach on your own. Taylor and Emma were great, but Victoria was definitely my favorite at the moment.

I took the initiative and started to buck Victoria’s hips in sync with the man’s thrusts, getting all I could from the force of our movements to finally get the much needed release both of us desperately needed. His hands took me by surprise as he flipped me on Victoria’s stomach. He realigned himself, quickly entering Victoria from behind with a great amount of force. He resumed his pumping as both hands took hold of Victoria’s breasts. I was lost in ecstasy as he palmed Victoria’s needy and sensitive nipples in his hands. I couldn’t control the moaning or the volume of my moans as my pleasure center became overstimulated.

“I can’t hold it any longer. Here it comes,” the man said as I felt him tense up. His warm, hot cum started to spit out of his cock and into Victoria’s womb. The warmth of all his semen entering Victoria was all her body apparently needed as I felt her own fluids quickly flood in as well. I let out a low toned moan as the feeling of the two liquids mixing inside felt absolutely incredible.

“That was amazing as usual Vic,” he said.

“Thanks, you weren’t too bad this time around yourself Alfonso,” I said as I also realized my ability to use her memories must be kicking in. I looked into her memories and discovered the man’s name was Alfonso Munoz, a friend and occasional fuck buddy of Victoria’s. He grabbed his clothes and rushed to redress himself.

“That was fun Victoria. Same time next week?” he asked.

“Yeah sure. See you Alfonso,” I told him as I gave him Victoria’s adorable smile and a cute girly wave. Alfonso tipped his hand and left.

Leaving me completely alone, I took a minute to just take another quick look at Victoria’s naked body in the bathroom mirror. I have to admit it was pretty hot looking at the mix of cum and juices leaking their way down Victoria’s leg. Out of curiosity I scooped up some of the mixture with her finger and taste it.

“Yummy,” I thought to myself as I slowly and seductively licked it off finger by finger in the mirror. As I continued to concentrate on enjoying the cum mixture I was sampling, I jumped as I heard the sound of Victoria’s phone. Before I go to answer the phone, I look in the mirror and give myself a sexy wink. I walked over to her dresser and looked at the number of the caller. Not surprisingly, it was my phone number, which meant it was my number.

“Just pick up the phone and don’t sound like you just had sex,” I tell myself before answering.

“Hello?”I said into the phone expecting Victoria to either be mad as hell or extremely upset, but she sounded rather calm.

“Is this Dan?” She asked.

“Yeah, that would normally be me,” I said as I heard her chuckle at my attempt at being funny.

“Well I'm normally Victoria and this is officially the weirdest way to meet someone in the history of ever,” she said as I giggled at her joke. There was an awkward silence as we both tried to think about where this conversation was going. I decided then and there to be as direct as possible and tell her.

“So, I'm guessing you want to know why you randomly woke up in my body.”

“You know why we woke up like this?” Victoria asked, clearly shocked.

“I do. In my nightstand, I have a book. Open the book and read the first 3 pages. I wrote it in case this happened again.”

“Okay, I found your book,” Victoria said. “Just give me a minute to read it.”

I gave Victoria a couple of minutes to read the very short 3 page summary about everything related to “the gift”. Mainly explaining how it's a one day thing and it's something I don't really have any control over (until now at least).

“So does this happen to you every day?” Victoria asked.

“No. It's every other day or so. I think “the gift” is like a battery that needs to charge before it activates again,” I explained to Victoria.

“Interesting. So no real way to control it?”

“Not yet, but I'm working on it. You know Victoria; I'm really impressed at how well you’re handling this.”

“Thanks. To be honest, I've always wanted to see what having a dick is like.”

Victoria was about to say something when she remembered that she went to bed with Alfonso last night.

“Oh my god!”

“What's wrong?” I asked, worried she just did something to my body.

“You woke up next to Alfonso, didn't you? Is he okay?”

“Yeah he's fine. We both woke up around the same time, had a quickie, and he went to work,” I said before I realized that I should have kept the part about the quickie to myself.

“Wait a minute. You’ve already had sex in my body?” Victoria asked.

“I’m so sorry Victoria, it just happened,” I said frantically before Victoria intervened. .

“Dan! Slow down! I’m not mad. I can’t really blame you. I know how horny I get in the morning and Alfonso was already naked in my bed. I just expect you to not get mad if I go out and try to use this dick.”

“I have no problem with that,” I replied.

“So we should probably discuss if either of us have anywhere to be today.”

“Yeah. That’s a good idea. I don’t know if I having anything going on off the top of my head, but if I do, it will be in the calendar app on my phone.”

“Got it. I took the week off so you’re free to do as you want. Just don’t go too crazy,” I told Victoria.

“Sounds good to me. Call me if you need me. I’ll be out using this big dick. Bye-bye Dan.”

“Talk to you later Victoria,” I said before hanging up the phone.

“That went a lot better than expected,” I thought to myself as I began to search through her phone for her calendar app.

It took a little bit as her phone was cluttered and poorly organized, but I eventually found her calendar app and her to do list for today. The only thing she had on her schedule was some type of party with some initials I couldn’t understand that was around 7pm. The rest of her schedule had nothing else important on it so I assumed it was all free time to do what I wanted after that.

I look at the time and seeing it was only 11:40 in the morning, I knew I had some time to mess around in her house. I decided to look around and snoop through her bedroom. There wasn’t really much to her bedroom, besides the previously mentioned bathroom. There was just her bed; a couple of drawers and a window that gave a glimpse to the beautiful scenery that surrounded Victoria’s home. My curious side got the best of me, so I looked around in Victoria’s drawers until I found her impressive collection of underwear.

As I begin poking through her underwear drawer, I see an interesting bra and pantie set on the very bottom of the pile. I pull the pair out of the drawer and take a closer look at them. Looking at them, I see they have matching cheetah patterns on them.

“I have to see what this looks like on her,” I thought to myself as I set the bra on the bed and start with the panties. I grab the elastic and put Victoria’s legs through the holes. As I slowly pull the panties up from Victoria’s legs, the feel of silk rubbing her legs sent a little chill throughout her body. After getting the panties all the way up, I take a moment and just admire the extremely sexy panties currently on Victoria.

The panties felt smooth against Victoria’s skin. Turning around and staring at her ass in the mirror, I couldn’t help shaking Victoria’s hips as I watch her jiggling butt. After spending a minute or so watching her beautiful butt jiggle all around I grab the matching bra. I’ve had more than enough experience now with these pesky things, so I’m able to get it on much easier than before. The inside of the bra made Victoria’s nipple poke out as they rubbed against the fabric. Turning around and staring at the sexy woman in leopard print before me, I strike some poses and take some photos on her phone.

“God damn she’s just gorgeous,” I comment to myself as I make her pout in the mirror. I turn to the side to get some good butt pics and such to send to my email (for later use of course). Getting back on track, I find a grey t-shirt and a nice pair of grey leggings that made Victoria’s butt pop out. Getting on some shoes, I decide I have some time before I go to take a look around Victoria’s house.

Her home wasn’t the size of a mansion like Taylor’s home or Emma’s home was, but it was still pretty elegant. It was built like a summer home with the wood design, which gave it a very welcoming feel to the place. I took a look at the clock on the wall and saw I had about a half hour until I was supposed to be at Buena Vista Studios for the voice acting session. Victoria said it wasn’t a career defining role, but she spoke about like it was such. I began to wonder why this seemingly normal role meant so much to Victoria. I use my abilities to look through Victoria’s mind and learn more about the role.

Taking a little bit of searching to finally find it, I access all that Victoria knows about it. From what she knew, the role was for an R-Rated animated comedy that was filled with blood, gore, violence, and of course sex. I begin looking for the reason or reasons that Victoria had decided to take on this role. I found the reason and I wasn’t surprised in the slightest. She wanted to prove she was no longer a Nickelodeon girl anymore and that she’s ready for more risqué and adult roles. Then I found the biggest reason why she was so insistent on me not missing the session. It was because at this recording session, it was just going to be her and Josh Gorman, the director.

I have heard of Josh and have seen a couple of his movies. I thought he was a very good up and coming director. Victoria on the other hand, couldn’t care less about his movies. She had a huge crush on Josh. Feeling how Victoria’s body was responding to me thinking about Josh, I could tell she wanted him badly. Just the thought of him was making Victoria’s snatch wet in excitement.

“Well then. If Victoria really wants this guy in her pants, I’d be more than happy to help her out,” I thought to myself. I looked at the clock and saw that I really didn’t have much time left before I needed to make my way over to the studio. I accessed Victoria’s mind to find out where she put her house and car keys. I go over to the night stand and in the second shelf from the bottom; the keys were there like Victoria’s mind told me they were. I leave her room and walk down the stairs with her keys in hand, eagerly awaiting my little rendezvous with Josh.

Victoria’s body was aching in excitement at the mere thought of spending time with the man. It sent a heat to her nether region that wasn’t as intense or pleasurable as it had been in previous bodies. I step out the front door and I make sure that I lock the front door. I turned towards the driveway and a big smile came over me as I saw Victoria’s sweet ride. I’m not normally a guy who gushes over a car, but I can appreciate a really nice car when I see one.

Victoria was driving a brand new silver Mercedes-Benz. I open the car and sit in the driver’s seat. Looking at the interior of the car, she had some pink fuzzy dice hanging from the mirror which was a touch I personally liked. She also had a pink fuzzy cover on her steering wheel. I place my hands on the steering wheel and notice how nice the fuzz feels against Victoria’s small soft hands. The car had a push to start button so I pressed the button and put the car into drive and drive out of Victoria’s driveway.

I was dreading heading out into the rough L.A. traffic but this recording session was extremely important to Victoria. I also wasn’t going to pass up the chance to have sex in her body again. There was something about Victoria and her bodies’ reaction during sex that made all of the feelings stronger than they did in Taylor and Emma’s bodies combined. The feeling was like a drug and I needed my fix soon. I sat in the L.A traffic for what seemed like days but it was only 45 minutes in reality. The thought of just being with Josh made just sitting there and waiting completely unbearable. Finally getting out the busy highway, I was only minutes away from arriving at Buena Vista. A couple of minutes later, I finally made it to the parking lot of the studio.

I parked the car in a spot not too far from the front entrance. I grabbed Victoria’s purse and reached inside for her cell phone. I brought up the calendar app I used earlier and saw the directions to the correct studio building. I approach the front door and I’m greeted by a security guard. He asks me for a valid form of ID and show him Victoria’s driver’s license. He takes a look at it for a second and hands it back to me before letting me pass through. I asked where room 2b was. He told me that I just need to get into the elevator, go to the second floor, and it should be the very last room down the hall.

I thank the security guard and head towards the elevator. I pressed the up button and waited until the doors opened. I pressed the button to the second floor and watch the doors slowly close. I was filled with excitement and lust as the moment was finally here. The doors to the elevator finally opened and I eagerly hopped out of the elevator. I walked down the long hallway until I reach the end of it. Just like the security guard said, 2b was right there. I tried to open the door, but it was locked. I knocked on the door and waited there for a moment until I heard the twisting of the doorknob. The door opened and there he was, the man of the hour.

He looked just like he did in the tabloids (which I only read in the line at the grocery store I swear). He was tall. I would say he was around 6’5 or 6’6. He had warm blue eyes that you just wanted to swim in. He had short black hair that looked soft to the touch. He had a lean, but muscular build.

“I’m glad you could make it today Miss Justice,” he said as he welcomed me into the studio. The studio wasn’t very big. There was just the soundboard room and then the room where the lines for the film were going to be recorded. The soundboard was ridiculously huge. There were knobs and dials of all shapes and sizes that stretched across the gigantic board. The recording room on the other hand was very simplistic.

The only thing connecting the two rooms was the big glass window and the door. Inside the recording booth itself, there was a metal stand to put the script on. There was also a television in the upper right corner of the room so the person recording their voice could see what’s going on in the scene they were recording. The last thing that was in there was the microphone and the black headphones. As I continued to take in my surroundings, my train of thought was suddenly broken by Josh’s voice.

“I know this isn’t where we’ve been recording most of the dialogue for the movie, but since it’s just us here, I figured we didn’t need to use the bigger space, I hope you don’t mind.”

“No, I don’t mind at all. It’s actually a cute little room to be honest,” I reply, batting my eyes hoping Victoria’s natural appeal was starting to work it’s magic on Josh.

“Great, I guess we should get started then,” Josh said as he pointed me towards the recording booth. I walked into the room and shut the door behind me. I walk over to the microphone and placed the headphones on Victoria’s head.

“Can you hear me?” Josh asked through the headphones. I gave him the thumbs up and he proceeded to talk about the scene we we’re recording for the movie.

“Now I know you’ve read the script Victoria, but I’m just going to go over this scene anyway. This is right before Jax jumps into the rocket to stop the coming alien army from destroying Earth and everyone on it. Then Lauren, your character, stops him before he takes off to tell him how she truly feels about him, you say you’re dialogue and then go in for a kiss which you need to make a little smooch noise. Is that clear enough?”

“Crystal clear Mr. Director Man,” I replied in a style in way Victoria normally would.

“Ok. We’re starting in 10, 9,” Josh said while I began to search through Victoria’s mind to access her acting talent. Josh’s countdown got lower and lower before I finally found it and accessed it. The scene
began to play on the television and I started reciting the lines on the script.

“Jax wait, please don’t go yet,” I said into the microphone as it showed my character ran towards the ship. I was able to hear Jax’s dialogue so that I could go with the flow of the scene.

“Lauren? What are you doing here? It’s too dangerous to be here,” I heard the character say through the headphones. I looked down at the script and read the next line of dialogue.

“I don’t care Jax, I can’t wait to tell you anymore, I need to tell you now if I never see you again,” I read into microphone.

“Tell me what?” I heard Jax say.

“I need to tell you that I’ve been in love with you since the moment we met. Every moment since I couldn’t help falling in love with you. You’re the man I want to grow old with and have kids with. I love you Jax Storm!” I yelled as the script told me to do. I waited for the characters to touch their lips together on the screen before I made the kissing noise. The monitor then faded to black. I look over at Josh, seeing a face I wasn’t expecting him to make.

“How was that? Was that good?” I asked before I saw him get up and wipe his face with his hand. I honestly thought it was that bad of a take but I got worried as I saw Josh grab the knob to the recording booth and enter the room.

“Victoria, you did a good job saying those lines, but I feel like you just said them. There wasn’t enough emotion there to make me believe in every single word you said. Take off the headphones for a second if you would please,” he told me before standing directly in front of me.

“I know how hard it can be to say something to a television screen instead of a living breathing person. So I want you to go over the lines again and say them to me. I’ll read Jax’s lines to go over with you,” he said to me as he stood before me. I proceeded to go over the lines again.

“Jax wait, please don’t go yet,” I said to Josh this time.

“Lauren? What are you doing here? It’s too dangerous to be here,” he said as he did his best to play the role of Jax.

“I don’t care Jax, I can’t wait to tell you anymore, I need to tell you now if I never see you again,” I read.

“Tell me what?”

“I need to tell you that I’ve been in love with you since the moment we met.... I stopped reading the script. Now was the time to let Josh know that Victoria was interested. I pull Josh’s shirt to pull him in closer.

“Victoria, what are you…” Josh managed to say before I made Victoria kiss her director. I push her tongue into his mouth and push him into the corner of the booth. Our lips continue to collide until he manages to gain his composure and stop me from kissing him.

“Victoria, we can’t do this It’s not right,” he said.

“I don’t want to be right, I want you Josh,” I said as I made Victoria pounce on her pray. I started to kiss him again and this time he wasn’t resisting. Our mouths were trading saliva as our tongues danced around in each other’s mouths. Our hands ran over each other’s bodies like raging animals. I feel Josh stop kissing my mouth. He starts to erotically kiss my neck and start to work his way down Victoria’s body. I quickly break away from Josh kissing his way down Victoria and start my path into seducing him.

"I bet you want to see my cute little tits don’t you?" I asked in Victoria’s low seductive voice. I begin to slowly pull the grey t-shirt off, revealing Victoria’s leopard-print bra. I reach behind my back and used Victoria’s memories to get the bra off with ease. I hold it to her chest in a sexy teasing manner before I fulfill his desire and let the bra fall to the floor. His mouth began to water as he stared at Victoria’s stiff brown nipples. Josh didn’t hesitate for a moment as he grabbed Victoria’s breasts and tugged on the erect nipples as hard as he could, getting a loud moan of approval.

His rough hands felt so good against Victoria’s sensitive nipples. It sent rushes of energy through me as soon as he moved his mouth down to her tits and took Victoria’s left breast in his mouth. I made Victoria moan a little louder than before to let him know that her body was enjoying the feeling of his tongue swirling circles around her nipples. Not wanting the other nipple to be left out, he switched from Victoria’s right tit. He moved his hand to the left tit, giving me pleasure from both sides of her breasts.

After taking a couple minutes to pleasure Victoria’s sensitive breasts, he moved his hands from Victoria’s breasts and slowly made their way down to the leggings I was wearing. Taking control, he grabbed the leggings and pushed them down to the floor. His hands left her tits, which I wasn’t very happy about, and moved them down to Victoria’s thick, round ass. He began to slowly and carefully use his fingers to massage Victoria’s amazing butt. More pleasure was being shot through me as his rough hands squished and rubbed her delicate butt cheeks. Josh then grabbed the sides of the leopard print thong.

“I don’t think you’re going to need these anymore,” Josh said as he took his fingers and pulled on the strings of Victoria’s thong. I stopped him from pulling them down, deciding I would do it for him.

“I think you’re right about that,” I responded as I stepped back and put on a little show for him. I begin to move Victoria’s body like she was hypnotized by the song playing in the imaginary strip club I was acting like I was a part of. Moving back and forth to the imaginary rhythm, I move Victoria’s hands up and down her body. I move them across her breasts and slowly slide them down her stomach until I reach her waist. I gripped the waistband of Victoria’s thong, sliding them down her legs. Hitting the floor of the recording booth, I presented Victoria’s smooth hungry snatch to Josh.

“You like my pretty little pussy?” I say in a low tone as I slowly brush her hands back and forth against her moist mound.

“Hell yeah I do,” he said as he approached me. I stopped him and put Victoria’s hand on his chest

“Not so fast there. I think it’s time we got you out of those pesky clothes,” I cooed in Victoria’s voice as I approached him and slowly helped him disrobe. He starts by taking off his shirt, unveiling his muscular chest.

“I took of the shirt, you take off the pants,” I said to Josh with a sexy smirk on Victoria’s face. He takes me up on my offer and tugs his jeans down his legs. After getting them down far enough, he grabbed the waistband of his boxers and slowly tugged them down to the floor.

“Holy shit,” I gasped out loud as I saw Josh’s dick for the first time. To put it bluntly, Josh was fucking huge. Huge like to the point that porn stars would get jealous huge. It just had to be at least seven or eight inches long. It was also quite thick. The veins of his shaft looked like they wanted to pop out at any second as they ran along the incredible length of his well-endowed shaft.

“I take that as you like what you see?” he said, obviously glad I responded in the way I did.

“I do,” I moaned in Victoria’s voice as I couldn’t take my eyes off of it.

"Come over here and give me that big, meaty cock already," I said loudly, making sure Josh knew this wasn’t a practical joke I took Victoria's hands and firmly wrapped them around his cock. Feeling bold, I made Victoria grab hold of the man's penis tightly and open her mouth as wide as it could go.

I make Victoria’s mouth take as much of Josh’s warm throbbing dick into her throat, trying to impress Josh with her cock-sucking abilities. I managed to get most of his length inside her throat. I moved Victoria’s head back and forth, feeling the cock slowly go back and forth against Victoria’s throat.

Holy shit Victoria!” he groaned, letting me know that her throat was doing its job. I continued to deep throat him at a pretty fast pace. He grabbed Victoria’s hair and pulled me off a bit to make sure his cock was blocking her air waves. I knew that Victoria’s excellent mouth could make him cum at any moment, and since Victoria’s body had not gotten off yet, that’s the last thing I wanted to happen. After a couple more minutes of violent throat-fucking, I take his dick out of her mouth and turn around to present Victoria’s hungry pussy to her director.

I need some dick inside me,” I made Victoria whisper as I felt him line up his dick into Victoria’s pussy.

Both of us moaned when I felt the tip of his huge cock start to slide right into Victoria’s nether regions. He started to pump his lengthy cock in and out of Victoria’s horny entrance and it sent pleasure to every part of her body. The feeling of his cock entering and poking Victoria’s insides sent me into a state of total bliss. Nothing could be bad as long as he continued to fuck like we were horny teens having a last go at it before we went to college. Josh made use of his hands by reaching around to my front and grabbing both of Victoria’s breasts in his hands. The sudden rush of Victoria’s nipples shot the pleasure level up another couple of notches, driving me crazy with pleasure.

"Fuck me like I’m your cock-hungry slut!" I made Victoria’s voice yell.

"You are my cock-hungry slut baby," he grunted as he continued to pound his meaty cock into Victoria's tight vagina. I couldn’t help but scream out in pleasure. It almost seemed like his cock was built to perfectly pleasure Victoria’s body.

I looked over her shoulder and took a deep breath as I felt the giant cock slam in and out of the hungry cunt. Josh took his hands off of Victoria’s breasts and stopped fucking me. He turned me around so that we were face to face. He then resumed fucking Victoria’s cunt. He began to kiss me as he continued pumping himself into me. The pleasure coming from her vagina was frying my brain and overloading it with pleasure. I’ve had sex in Victoria’s body already but I still had no idea how long it would take to reach her breaking point. Her breathing was increased to a level she was unfamiliar with. Josh and I continued to buck our hips together as I could tell by the look on his face that he was about to cum at any second.

"God it feels so good. You’re so fucking deep inside me!!" I wailed, trying to keep Josh’s cock going further and further inside Victoria’s vagina.

“Keep going Victoria! I’m almost there. Just keep going baby,” he tells me as he’s about to orgasm. I could tell that Victoria’s body was already reaching its breaking point too. Using all of the momentum and energy I had left. I start slamming Victoria’s cunt onto his cock.

"I’m gonna cum Vic, where do you want it?” He asked.

“Unload it on my tits babe,” I said as Josh aimed his cock at my chest. Holding it in until he simply couldn’t anymore, Josh unloaded all of his white goo onto Victoria’s chest. Rope after rope of semen landed on Victoria’s breast as her nipples became drenched with the white baby batter. The warm of Josh’s semen on my chest was all Victoria’s body could take as her pussy started to spasm and secrete her lady fluids. We both fell to the ground, knocking over the microphone stand. We both took deep heavy breathes as we recovered. Josh slid over to Victoria’s vagina and scooped up some of the lady nectar her body oozed on her legs. He took some onto his fingers and pointed at my chest. I took some of the jizz that was collected there and place it on my finger. We toasted and lick our fingers dry of the fluids.

That was only the beginning of our long sex session, I would tell what else happened, but I honestly got lost in the moment and couldn’t remember much. I do remember that I set up a date with Josh later that week for Victoria. I look up at the clock and noticed we’ve been going at each other for hours now as it was almost 9 pm. We both gathered our discarded clothes and headed out. I was stopped by the security guard from earlier.

“Not that it’s any of my business, but you guys just finished?” he asked.

“Yeah we did,” I told him.

“That must have been hell of a session,” he replied.

“It sure was. Have a good night,” I told the guard as I headed back to Victoria’s car.

“You too Miss Justice,” he told me, but I knew my night was already great. I walked out of Buena Vista Studios and easily found Victoria’s car, since it was the only one left in the parking lot. I get into Victoria’s car and drive home. It was 10:30 pm and I or rather Victoria was feeling exhausted. I didn’t want to leave Victoria’s body but I knew I had to. Before I lay down to sleep for the night, I left a little note for Victoria.

“Hey Victoria, its Dan. I got you a date with Josh at the Coffee Bean at 6:30 on Friday. Hope he’s everything you want. I had a fun time in your body but as soon as you get this let me know if anything went on with you in my body. Thanks once again for being so cool with this.”


I folded the note and placed it on her dresser. As I climbed into Victoria’s bed, I thought my day as Victoria was pretty special as I fell asleep. It was pretty special don’t get me wrong, but looking back on it now, when Victoria got back to me on what happened in my body, I had no idea that what she was going to tell me was going to change my life forever.

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Re: Waking Up (Series)
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Waking Up 4: Demi Lovato
By: LazyNinjas
Starring: Demi Lovato
Codes: (MMF, Mast, Anal, DP, Body Swap, Toys, Sci-Fi, Cons.)
Disclaimer: This story is pure fiction. None of this has happened or ever will happen.

The familiar pounding feeling in my head came back as I was woken up by the sun shining brightly into my room as well as the sound of my alarm clock buzzing. I reached for my alarm clock and punched it with my fist hoping to get the blaring noise to finally stop. I felt like the bashing feeling going through my skull was going to burst right through my forehead. I slowly opened my eyes and had to shield them from the bright sunlight shining directly into my face.

I could tell from the all too familiar feeling in my head that Victoria decided to test out how much alcohol she could handle in my body, which from this headache was too much. I have no idea why consuming a ton of alcohol was the first thing most girls did when they had my body but I'm glad I don't have any weird tattoos or piercings, last time I checked anyway. I finally decided to open my eyes and look at the clock.

"Shit! I said out loud as the clock said eight fifty two am. I realized that I had overslept and I needed to get to work at nine thirty in the Los Angeles traffic. I was fucked.

I quickly jumped out of bed and throw on my work clothes, deciding I smelt good enough to forgo a shower for today. I rushed as I quickly straightened out my hair and put on my work clothes, doing my best to at least look a little professional and presentable. Grabbing my keys off of the kitchen table, which I would have thanked Victoria for since I usually misplace my keys, I locked the door on the way out. I unlocked my car and jumped inside, hoping I could somehow beat the unforgiving hell that was known as the California morning commute.

I sat there in the boredom of the traffic which felt like hour after grueling hour, but it reality it had only been about 20 minutes. I drove my car into the parking garage and parked in my designated spot. I grabbed my things and ran towards the elevator, hoping I’d get to my desk in time. I waited patiently to bolt out of the door as soon as I got to the 11th floor. The doors slowly opened and I shot out of there like a jet on a runway. I ran into the doors of the law firm and got to my desk. I looked up at the clock to see if I had made it on time. I had made it with a minute to spare.

“You have some very good timing Mr. Carpenter,” a husky male voice said to me. I turned around to see my boss, Adam Farewell. Farewell was one of the most successful lawyers in all of Hollywood. He’s worked with almost every celebrity I could think of and was well respected. He was looking for a fresh and innovative young lawyer to come in and help him slowly transition to retirement in a few years and I was one of three interns he was considering for the job. He was friendly with me but was also tough on me when he needed to be, just like the other interns.

“A good lawyer always makes a good entrance. Well done just making it into work on time today Mr. Carpenter,” he laughed with his signature deep laugh.

“Thank you sir,” I kindly responded back.

“Now I have some files I need you to go over for today and that’s about it for today. We’ve been light on work in your absence but if I know California as well as I know the law, we’re going to get busy in the next couple weeks ahead. So I will need you to try and not take off any more days for the rest of the month at least, unless it is a family emergency or something of that caliber. Think you can do that for me?” Mr. Farewell explained. Being an intern and knowing Mr. Farewell’s mannerisms, he was basically telling me if I took another day off that I was going to be in big trouble.

“Yes of course Mr. Farewell, anything you say sir,” I politely replied back.

“Excellent Mr. Carpenter,” he said putting a huge stack of papers on my desk. “Now hurry and get these files sorted out.”

“You got it sir,” I replied as he walked back to his office to take care of his things.

I started working on the files he placed on my desk which I knew I just had to sort out by name, but the fact that I was on the verge of getting trouble at my dream job while also knowing that tonight was probably going to be another swap bodies night left me seriously worrying about the safety of my job.

It took a rough nine hours before I was finally done with all of the paperwork that Mr. Farewell had left on my desk. I massaged my writing hand with my other hand due to the incredible crapping my hand was experiencing. I looked up at the clock again and it was almost seven o’clock. I cleaned off my desk for the day before I headed out to the parking garage. Waiting in the elevator fell like an eternity but I finally got in the parking garage. I got in my car and felt so tired from work that I needed to listen to some music so I did not fall asleep at the wheel.

As I pulled out from the parking garage I flipped from station to station but nothing seemed to be keeping me awake. There were some songs I had never heard of before and one new song by Demi Lovato but I just decided to turn off the radio and get a cup of coffee on the way home. I walked into my empty apartment and felt so tired. I had no idea why a simple day at work led me to be so tired but for right now I didn’t care that it was eight thirty at night. Throwing off my work clothes and getting into a pair of pajama pants. I left a note by my bedside explaining my situation to the unfortunate soul who’d end up in my body before I went to bed and closed my eyes.

When I woke up the next day, it took a lot of effort for me to get it up. I knew I was in someone else’s body do to the fact I could tell I was in some sort of moving vehicle. I tried to get up from the bed but the swaying of the vehicle caused me to fall onto the floor.

“Ow,” I said as I fell face and chest first onto the carpeted ground. As soon as I hear the voice that came out of my new mouth, I had a feeling I knew exactly who I was. I looked down at my new body and it was dressed in a simple black nightgown. I looked at my new bodies’ arms and saw that familiar looking tattoos. I was pretty sure on who I was at the moment but just to make sure I bring my new hands down to my hips and grab my ness ass. Feeling the large amounts of flesh I knew who I was. I was now in the body of pop star Demi Lovato.

I figured I should call her and see if she’s been up in my body yet. I used her memories to find her cellphone and unlock it so I could call her. After putting in the password I look at the time on the screen and see the time is seven thirty am. 

I dialed my own number and waited for a couple rings before Demi in my body picked up the phone.

“Hello? Who are you and why are you in my body?” she said in my voice, clearly terrified and confused by this unique situation. 

“Hey Demi, my name is Dan Carpenter. I have a note for you on the side of the bed that briefly explains what’s going on here. Don’t worry this is not a permanent thing and you’ll y have your body back by tomorrow, just please stay calm,” I said to her in the most relaxing tone I could say.

“Okay I’m going to read the note,” Demi replied. The phone was silent for a minute or two before she got back on the phone.

“So you have an ability that allows you to swap bodies with someone at random? I’d say you are full of shit but seeing the results for myself I’m officially a believer,” she commented.

“I’m so sorry I had swapped with you Demi, it was a complete accident. I just hear your new song on the radio before I went to bed last night and I found myself in this tour bus?” I asked, not knowing exactly what I was on.

“Yeah it’s a tour bus,” she replied.

“That makes sense now,” I responded.

“This is so weird. So this happens to you every other day?” she asked.

“Yeah it does.” I respond.

“Can I ask whose body you’ve been in before, out of curiosity?”

“Taylor Swift, Emma Stone, and Victoria Justice.” I replied.

“Interesting. Wait a minute, oh shit!” she exclaimed.

“What’s wrong Demi?” I responded.

“My tour.  I’m supposed to perform tonight,” Demi shouted. “I don’t want to disappoint my fans. I love my Lovatics."

“And I have to be to work on time today, can you tell me what time it is there?” I ask.

“It’s only seven thirty in the morning,” she yelped back.

“Okay how about we come to an agreement. Since I can access your memories while I’m in your body, I can try to put on your show for tonight and you go to my work and fill out the paperwork for Mr. Farewell?”

“Mr. Farewell? You mean Adam Farewell? Like Adam Farewell the lawyer Adam Farewell?” she asked.

“Yeah I work for him. Why? Is that going to be a problem?” I ask.

“No not at all I know exactly where his office is,” she replied.

“Okay good. All you need to do is file any documents he gives you alphabetically. You need to be there by nine thirty. Do you think you can do that for me Demi?”

“Well since you are going to do my show tonight I’d be glad to help,” she replied. “Just one more thing. Is it okay with you if I play with your dick before work? I’ll let you have at my body if you say yes.”

“Uh yeah sure Demi,” I said as I was kind of surprised she just brought that up out of the blue. “Okay is there anything I need to know about your concert tonight or any advice?”

“A couple things. Just don’t forget the lyrics, don’t have a wardrobe malfunction and be sure to flaunt my body around up there for the crowd,” she advised.

“Flaunt your body? What do you mean by that exactly?” I asked.

"Make sure you play with my, well your body a bit on stage. Really gets the crowd into it," she suggested.

"What do you mean by that?" I asked, not completely sure what she meant by that.

"You know, shake my ass, use my hips, pat my pussy with your hands, and maybe grab a tit. Stuff like that will make the crowd so horny," she giggled as it sounded weird to hear my own voice giggle.

"If you're okay with that," I replied. "Just one more thing Demi."

"Yeah?" she replied.

"Please don't get me drunk after work. I'm always suffering from the hangovers from the girls who are in my body and it's getting pretty bad."

"Fine, it's the least I can do since you're going through with the concert. Can I smoke some weed instead?" she begged.

"Deal, just remember I have to go to work in the morning so do not go overboard."

"Yay!" She exclaimed on the other side of the phone. "Thanks Dan. Sorry you have to do my job, hope you get a good experience out of it though."

"Thanks for being cool with being in my body." I replied.

"No problem. I've always secretly wanted to know what it's like to have a big dick."

"Wait, you think my dick is big?" I said as I couldn't help but blush from the compliment.

"Not going to lie it's pretty impressive," she said in a tongue and cheek manner. "Anyway I hope you have fun, I know I will. Talk to you soon Dan."

"Bye Demi. Have some fun, but not too much fun,"

"Alright Commander Buzzkill, have fun too. Bye," she replied.

"Bye." I responded as I pressed the end call button on her phone. Man I was so lucky that I was getting girls who were okay with being in a random guy's body for a day. It felt weird to not have someone who wasn't completely understanding of the situation and I was lucky to swap with woman who seemed more relaxed than others. I look down at her body, feeling sexy as hell in the silk nightgown.

"Since she is already playing with my dick, I might as well have some fun myself," I thought to myself as I was about to leave for the bathroom to check out Demi's gorgeous body, a sudden thought swept into my mind. I walked over to her dresser next to her bed and grab a huge black dildo.

"Now I'm ready to have some fun," I giggle in her voice as I take the huge fake member and make my way to the bathroom. Making sure there was no one else on the trailer, I ran into the bathroom and locked the door, just in case if someone tried to interrupt me while I took in my new body. I place the huge fake cock on the bathroom counter while I take in her curvy form.

Looking into the mirror, the first thing that caught my attention was her beautiful smile. I look up and her deep light brown eyes are looking right back at me. I let her long brown hair down out of the bun it was in when she felt asleep.

"Why don't we move onto the main event shall we?" I sad in her voice, basically teasing myself as I bring up her hands to the straps of the nightgown. I strike a sexy little pose in the bathroom mirror as I slowly slide down one strap followed by the other. I give a little shimmy of her body until the straps make the nightgown fall to the ground, leaving Demi Lovato only covered by a pair of silky black panties.

"Wow Demi, you are a curvy little slut. I like it," I giggle in her voice as I strike several poses that make her curves really stand out. I run my hands up and down her stomach, feeling that she was curvy but still really in shape. My hands wander upwards until they make skin to skin contact with her cute average sized tits.

"Cute little tits Demi," I thought to myself as I grabbed and weighed the little bits of flesh in her hands. "Not spilling out of my hands but enough for a solid handful, good job."

I take the flesh on her chest and squeeze them together to get a better look at her nipples. Her nipples were a light brown color which contrasted well against her lighter skin. They began to poke out more the more I played with them and soon they were pushing against her palms. The breasts themselves were very perky. They were perfectly shaped circles but they looked good on her body. I loved how they jiggled from the slight push her hands gave them.

These tits are perfect," I moaned in her voice as my hands squeezing and kneading her breasts felt amazing. Bouncing them up and down felt incredible as the soft skin smacked against her body. I could start to feel her lower lips become aroused from the steady amount of pleasure that came with squeezing and playing with her modest sized breast.

I continued to play with the squeezing the globes of flesh as I worked them in and out of my palms. The feeling her hard nipples poking lightly against the skin on my hands sent a small chill down to her crotch. Deciding it was time to move on, I slowly took my hands off of Demi's underrated chest.

"Well these were certainly fun to play with but now let's go down south," I seductively whispered to myself as I moved her hands down her warm sun tanned skin. My hands traveled down her stomach, going slowly and taking enough time to get down lower to tease. My hands continued to slide down slowly until they had reached the waistband of her panties. 

"Looks like it's finally time to get a first person view of that famous Lovato ass," I thought as I turned around and grabbed the waistband of  the G-string and slide the G-string panties down past her incredible rump, gliding down her thighs until they made their way around her tattooed ankles. In the reflection of the mirror was the booty that made straight men and lesbians around the world crazy with lust.

"This ass is fucking huge," I thought to myself as I used both hands to squeeze her big round booty. So far all the girls I swapped with have slender builds, but she was a curvy woman with nice tits and a humongous ass. It felt like two giant fleshy pillows in my hands ass I jiggled her big butt cheeks. Staring in the mirror I couldn't help but be mesmerized by her large posterior.

I shook her big ass back and forth to tease myself before I resumed squeezing and squishing her plump ass cheeks, loving the amazing rush of pleasure that came with my rough handling of the soft flesh. I gave a huge smack to each incredible butt cheek, the sound of the smacked skin sounding like a whip being cracked. Feeling curious, I spread her ass cheeks apart until I see her cute little starfish.

"Nice asshole Demi," I chuckled as my hands continued to squeeze and mesh her booty together. After continuing to play with her butt for a couple minutes. I decided to turn back and look at her glistening cunt. I looked down at her moist opening, which had a tiny bit of hair directly above it.

"Cute. I always loved girls with a little bit of hair down there," I thought to myself as I slowly ran her hand back and forth through the slight bit of hair just above her wet snatch. I lowered her hand out of her pubic hair until it slowly made contact with swelling pussy lips. A sharp jolt caused her body to jolt up in pleasure as I ran her fingers up and down the very sensitive lips.

The other hand left her ass after a minute or two and joined the other hand at her pussy. I spread her pussy lips apart with her left hand and slowly inched her right hand towards her opening. A huge rush surged throughout her entire body as one finger went inside her pussy while another quickly joined it.

“Holy fucking shit that feels good," I thought to myself as I made her fingers squirm around in her pussy. I could feel my breathe get heavier and heavier as I pushed her fingers inside of her harder and at a rhythm that her body seemed to respond positively to.

I wanted to keep going with the incredible pleasure my fingers were providing her love button, but I took one look at the dildo on the counter and pulled her fingers away from her cunt. Masturbating in a woman’s body for the fourth time now, I wanted to switch things up and keep things interesting, hence why I brought the dildo into the bathroom in the first place. I knew that girls used these things all the time but I have not used one as a woman yet. My curiosity of how close this fake cock felt like a real one peeked my interest. I grabbed the dildo off the counter and held it in my hand. 

"Why don't we try out this little guy for size?" I say as I place the huge black dildo on the toilet seat. I position her pussy directly over the plastic toy. I did a quick countdown in my head before I slowly lower her opening onto the realistic toy.

“Oh fuck!” I moaned audibly as I slowly continued to take more and more of the toy into her wet and aching pussy. Shivers pulsed throughout her body as the tip pushed against her inner walls the further I lowered her down on it. It felt absolutely amazing as the fake cock invaded Demi’s love cave, the feeling was sending me through the roof.

I felt sad as I moved her off the cock but felt the joy and pleasure as I slowly slammed her vagina back down on the toy. After slowly bouncing up and down on the fake dick, I start to wiggle her hips while it was inside her opening so it could stretch out her inner walls as much as possible. While I started to speed up the pace of bouncing up and down on the fake cock, I brought her hands up to her tiny breasts and started to rub and pinch both of her protruding nipples.

I couldn't help but imagine how sexy it would be to find this exact scenario but in my own body. A naked Demi Lovato who was fondling and jiggling her modest sized boobs in her hands, pinching and playing her lighter colored nipples with her fingers, all the while bouncing up and down on a fake cock in the most obscene way. Thinking of this incredibly erotic sight in my mind caused Demi's lady parts to become wet with pure lust.

I was horny as hell in her body and I needed to cum. I started slamming her eager vagina onto the fake member with reckless abandon. The pure force of bouncing up and down on the toy made a drop of sweat drop down from her forehead and onto her succulent breasts. I couldn't help but let loud audible moans escape for the singer's mouth as I felt overwhelming amounts of pure pleasure. The pleasure was rising to the point I know her body couldn't take much more. With one final huge thrust, the pleasure started to erupt like a volcano.

"Oh fuck! I think I'm gonna!" was all I could say before I felt her body immediately tense up. Her vaginal walls gripped on tightly to the fake black member as it started to release liquids onto it. Her body jerked and twitched as each spray of lady cum covered the toy. Each twitch that followed up got more and more violent as it spewed cum. By the time the final twitch happened, I was on the floor of the bathroom covering the tile floor with Demi's lady cum.

It took me a few minutes of sitting there on the bathroom floor to getting my rapid breathing to calm down. Her chest heaved up and down as I tried to bring oxygen into her lungs. Finally gathering the strength to stand, I get off the floor and look at the sweat that covered her body in the mirror.

"That was quite the ride Lovato. You sure know how to work a cock," I said in her sluttiest voice as I grabbed the juice covered toy in her hands.

Not even wasting a second to think about it, I took the juice covered cock and stick it in her mouth. Swirling her tongue around the toy, I collected as much juice as possible before I took the fake cock out of her mouth. Collecting all the cum in the middle of her mouth, I tilted her head back and let the love liquid slide down her throat.

"Yummy," I said out loud in her voice. I was in the glow of my amazing session in the bathroom when I was spooked by a sudden voice and knock at the door.

"Demi, its Lauren. You need to be dressed in five minutes so we can leave for the stadium okay?" the woman asked. I used my ability to look through her memories to find out who Lauren was. Apparently, Lauren was Demi’s great friend and tour manager.

“Ok. Got it!” I said, trying not to sound like I had just had masturbated like my life depended on it. I waited in the bathroom until I heard the sound of the door shutting so I wouldn’t flash Lauren and make her wonder why her friend was naked and sweating.

I scurried from the bathroom to the bedroom, her cute little tits bouncing up and down as I made my way to the back of the bus. Entering her room, I closed the door behind me and used her memories to find where she had placed all of her clothes. Going into her underwear drawer, I couldn’t help but notice she had some pretty sexy underwear. I was in a hurry though so I grabbed a black pair of panties and a matching bra. I put on the panties and using her memories I was able to put on the bra with ease.

Now that the underwear part of her outfit was out of the way, I needed to focus on the other clothes. I grabbed a see through white t-shirt and a pair of jeans. I took so much effort to get those pants past the mountain of a booty that she had, but the end result made Demi’s booty stand out even more. I paired the outfit with some sunglasses, a hat, and a cute pair of black boots. The outfit was almost complete. I grabbed her phone and purse, which was all I needed.

Once I was completely ready to go, I walked out of her room on the tour bus and made my way to the front. As I approached the steps of the door, it slowly opened to reveal nothing but giant men in black suits. I figured it was security. As I descended down the stairs finally touching the pavement, the security guard in the back covered me from behind so I was completely surrounded by security. I had never felt so claustrophobic in my entire life. People being so close felt so suffocating. I made me feel very uncomfortable so I quickly made my way to the limo that was taking me to the stadium.

Sitting in the limo I could start to feel the nerves kick in. I was about to perform in a packed stadium in front of thousands and thousands of screaming fans. I know performers like Demi should be used to these nerves by now, but I was not her even though I had her body. I tried to distract myself by watching some YouTube videos on her phone. Time seemed to fly as I finally felt the limo slow down to a complete stop. The limo driver got out of the car and helped me out of the limo.

I was again immediately surrounded by stadium as they lead me to the entrance that I needed to go through. I walked through a giant white hallway which seemed like it took forever to find out the right way I needed to go but I finally found her dressing room. I could tell it was hers by the giant gold star that had Demi written on it. I waved off the security guards and entered the room, where I was met by her hair and makeup team.

“Hey Demi!” they all said as they waved hello.

“Hey guys,” I say back as I smile with her cute smile. “You guys ready to get me all dolled up for tonight?”

I walked over to the spinning chair in the middle of the room. "Okay guys, let's get started."

The hair and makeup team started to work their magic on me. It felt so weird to have 3 people working on my hair and makeup felt so weird to me. Having one woman doing my hair while another worked on lip gloss for her lips and another applying all of the other make up on my face just felt so weird.

I pulled out her phone and did my best to entertain myself while they continued to work on making Demi pretty. I didn’t even realize that it had almost been three entire hours before they finally had me ready to perform as Demi Lovato. As soon as the hair and makeup team was finished they all waved goodbye to leave me in the dressing room by myself for the hour before the show.

I decided it was time to ditch these street clothes and get into the outfit I was supposed to begin the show in. There were three different outfits for me to choose from. There was a white bodysuit with silver high heeled boots, a black bodysuit which had lace on the arms and chest area with black thigh highs, and a gold and black striped suit with the same black thigh highs. All of the outfits also came with skin colored tights

I used her memories and realized she always started the shows in the black bodysuit with the lace. I kicked off her heels and threw them into the corner. It took a little bit of effort, but I got her skinny jeans down to the floor. I pulled off my shirt, leaving me in my bra and panties. I start by putting on the skin colored tights until they were at her hips. Holding up the black body suit I stepped into the legs and slowly pulled it up her curvy body. As it held her body, I couldn’t help but let a moan escape as it rubbed tightly against her crotch. I placed my hands through the lacy arms and pulled up the zipper in the back.

I couldn’t help but look in the mirror to admire how sexy Demi looked in this cute black outfit. The bodysuit fit her like a glove, hugging all of her curves in the right places. The lace sleeves and chest piece really gave the bodysuit a lingerie like feel. I could help but bounce her boobs in her hands as her cleavage was still very present despite being partially covered.

My stare moved down from her torso to her legs, which looked absolutely amazing in the skin colored tights. I turned around and was not disappointed when I saw how the outfit completed her best physical feature. In the back, the bodysuit fit on Demi’s curvy body like a thong, most of the fabric being in her ass crack which in turn made her butt seem even bigger, if that was even possible. I couldn’t help but give her big ass a few smacks before I looked up at the clock and see it was only a half hour before the show was going to begin.

I walk away from the mirror in the dressing room and sit down on the big red couch. I decided it would be best if I used the last hour to use as much of her memories as I possibly could to know what I needed to know. I close my eyes and searched through her mind to get the basics of each show. It took a little digging but I was able to find the information that I desperately needed.

The first thing her mind told me was that most of her concerts were not very long. This concert was only going to cover 10-12 songs. It was going to mostly be her hit songs like “Heart Attack, Give Your Heart a Break, Confident, and Cool for the Summer". Besides those songs, fan favorites like Nightingale and Stone Cold would also be performed. I looked at the track list in my mind and thought of every individual song. It was incredible that I could just sing all the lyrics correctly as soon as I thought of the proper song. The last thing I needed to know was every 4th song I was supposed to go to a certain spot on stage where a cover would be put on me and I would have people change me into the next outfit.

“Demi! Five minutes girl!” I heard someone say outside of the door. I was incredibly excited but also extremely nervous. Her heart was beating a thousand beats a minute and surprisingly she was getting very wet down below. I guess it turned Demi on to perform in a crowd like this. I did my best to breathe and before I knew it my five minutes were up. The door opened and Lauren walked in with the microphone in hand.

“Here you go,” she said as she handed me the mic. “Knock them dead kid.”

I grabbed the microphone out of her hands and proceeded to walk from her dressing room on to the platform that was below the stage. As I stepped on the platform, it slowly started to lift me onto the stage.

“Demi! Demi! Demi!” was all I could hear from the crowd. As I slowly ascended up, the name yelling turned into screams of joy.

“Hello everybody!” I screamed into the microphone with her famous voice. “Are you all ready to have a good time tonight?”

I started to sing the first song which was Heart Attack. I followed all of her advice as I went through the song. I shook my ass, twisted my hips, and patted her pussy with her hand. The rush of the crowd cheering me on was driving her body mad with lust. I was able to get through the next couple songs before I walked over to the spot where Demi went through a wardrobe change. It felt so weird to have five or six people taking off my clothes and putting on another wardrobe. Their hands felt so soft and incredible on her skin as they stripped me out of the black outfit and into the silver one.

The crowd reacted with screams of joy and excitement as I quickly stepped out in the silver outfit. I started to sing Cool for the summer, feeling an incredible sexual rush as they all sang along with me. Feeling and feeding off the energy coming from the crowd, I could not help but tease them as I brought one hand up to her chest to jiggle her breast for good measure. I easily transitioned from song to song with ease, using her incredible singing voice to carry each tune.

Time seemed to be going by way too fast as I realized I needed to go back over to the tent where the group of people helped me change my outfit. I hid behind the red furry curtain as their hands quickly stripped her body of the silver outfit and into the final outfit of the evening which was the white one. I stepped out of the curtain in my white outfit and once again the crowd went nuts as they roared and cheered for Demi Lovato.

I was a little nervous about the last couple of songs she had to perform because they were mainly power ballads and I needed to play the piano during the last few. Again using her memories, I played the song perfectly as I belted out Stone Cold and Nightingale for the crowd. I was finally at the final song of the show which was Confident. I felt such a huge rush as I belted out the lyrics and moved around on stage. I sang the last lyric of the song and hear a roaring applause from the excited crowd.

“Thank you all for having me in your beautiful city tonight. Stay safe and have a great night. I love you all!” I screamed in her voice as I stepped on the platform that slowly lowered itself down to the backstage area. Everyone on her team was giving me a hug a telling me I did a great job out there. They lead me into the dressing room and left me alone in there while people decided to pack up. I could not help it but her body was so horny from performing. It gave her body such a sexual thrill that it was tough to control myself. I needed to fuck and fuck now.

I opened the door and peak my head out to see two crew members on Demi's tour. Her memories told me that their names were Rick and Mark. Apparently they had always hit on her but she would turn them down on an almost daily basis. She wasn't going to turn them down today.

"Hey Rick! Mark! Can you guys come in here please?" I say as I blow them a kiss and wiggle my ass for them. They quickly follow behind me and close the dressing room door.

"Did you need something Demi?" Mark asked.

“Yeah I do actually. Would you guys mind helping me out of this tight little outfit?” I asked them, knowing they wouldn't turn me down at this point. I stood in front of the men and put my arms up, giving them the signal that it was okay for them to strip me.

Mark grabbed the zipper and slowly unzipped the bodysuit while Rick made quick work of the thigh high boots and the tights. The body suit slowly fell to the ground, revealing her beautiful naked form. While both guys stare in amazement, I grab one of her exposed tits and knead it in my hands while the other rubs her pussy in a sexual circle motion.

"You like what you see boys?" I say in her sexiest voice as I stand there and let them take in and admire every single inch of her naked body. They both nodded their heads in agreement.

“Thank you for helping me out of those pesky clothes gentlemen. Now let’s get the fun part started shall we?” I told them both as I posed and modeled her nude form in front of the men as they stared and admired her tight young body and her god given ass.  They both took off their pants and underwear, exposing their big meaty cocks.

"Are you sure you're ready to get fucked Demi?" Rick asked me.

"I'm so ready boys," I replied as I bent over. "Now who's gonna go first?"

Rick decided that he was going to be the one to do it. He grabbed her hips with both hands and lined up his shaft with her cunt, getting ready to penetrate her. I repositioned her body so his hard man meat could enter her tight love hole. Rick grabbed her hips and slower pulled me in closer until I could feel the tip of his man sword touching her wet pussy lips.

Loud lust filled moans filled the room as I felt the pleasure flooding through her body just from his tip grazing against her cunt. An incredible bolt of pleasure shot through her body as the man pulled her hips towards him as he thrust his eight inch cock forward into her wet pussy.

I let out a hard groan as I felt the spongy tip of his penis push against her sensitive inner walls. I was in total bliss as he moved it around, hitting spots that send strong jolts of pleasure throughout her body. He pulled back out and started thrusting into her tight pussy again. In response, I started to buck her hips back into him, making the man’s cock burrow deeper into her woman cave.

"Oh fuck that feels so good," I moan.

The harder he fucked me, the more I wanted and the more that want became a need. I couldn't help but let moans fill the room as her tight pussy was pounded continuously and with such incredible force. The hard thrusting made her tits bounce up and down on my chest. They kept bouncing until I felt a strong pair of hands on them. A light yelp escaped my throat as I looked down at her chest to see Mark groping her left breast while licking the other one. I moaned as I felt his tongue cover her nipple in saliva. He took her nipple and lightly pinched and bite down on the nipples. I pushed her chest forward, letting Mark know I was liking what he was doing.

While switching from her right tit to her left tit, he took a second and added more pleasure by rubbing and pinching her pretty pink nipples. I was so lost in the pleasure I was feeling from Rick's cock in her cunt, I didn't even notice Mark get up and move behind me.

I was completely caught off guard when I felt some pain shoot through her body. I turned my head back to see that Mark was now behind me and pushing his cock into a hole that I had not used in a woman's body until now, that being the asshole. My eyes rolled back into her head as he pushed his massive meat rod further and further into the once forbidden hole. It hurt like a motherfucker going in but became more pleasurable the more it was able to open up her asshole more.   

I couldn't help but grunt in pleasure as I felt her asshole being stretched out by Mark’s cock pushing into her rectum. I let out louder and more lust filled grunts as the men began alternating thrusts of cock in Demi's cunt and then her ass. Feeling pleasure from both holes at this same time was too much for me to handle. My mind was starting to become lost in lust from the nine inch cock pounding her pussy and the massive ten inch ramming and crashing into her tight asshole.

Both cocks were stretching her holes to their limits as they both started thrusting hard and harder into her pussy and asshole at the same time. I was completely overwhelmed with pleasure as I felt the ecstasy of her pussy and ass being pleasured simultaneously. Both Mark and Rick started at a very solid pace but started thrusting their hips in and out faster as soon as they realized how much Demi was enjoying it, just pounding away into her holes. I felt that feeling I always felt before and I lost control as the pleasure took over.

"Oh fuck! I'm going to cum!" I scream as the pleasure starts to overload me. The men didn’t slow down at all as they felt her pussy squeeze tightly around their pricks. I screamed in ecstasy as her orgasm hit me like a tidal wave, taking over her whole entire body at once. Lady fluid began to leak on both of the men’s' cocks, but they kept up their pace.

“I think I'm about to cum,” Rick said.

"Me too," Mark added.

"Do you want us to pull out Demi?" they both asked.

“Don’t pull out guys. I’m on the pill just cum with me,” I screeched as the men urgently thrust into her body. With her body on the verge of another climax, the men pounded into her holes as hard and fast as they could, it took only a minute or two of thrusting for the men to reach their limit as the three men in her pussy and ass almost simultaneously exploded inside of her. As both of them shoot cum into their respective holes, I feel the same pleasure and start to orgasm again.

I collapsed onto the floor in exhaustion as the men pulled out of their respective holes and placed me on the couch to catch my breath. From the angle I was in, both men got a good view of her gaping pussy and asshole as cum leaked out of both holes and down her inner thighs.They cleaned themselves up with some paper towel before putting their pants back on.

"Thanks for the fun time guys," I said waving as they went towards the door.

"No problem Demi," Rick said.

"Any time Demi," Mark responded.

They both left the dressing room, leaving me a lone to get dressed and clean up. They had used all of the paper towel so the only thing I had to clean the cum out of her used and abused pussy were her panties. I put the panties now turned into cum rag in her purse before I put on her clothes and headed for the limo. I waited in the limo until I was finally back in her tour bus. It was only 9:30 wherever I was but I fucking exhausted, I threw on her nightgown after tossing off her normal clothes.

"I think that was the most fun I've had in someone's body yet," I thought to myself before I slowly fell asleep.

To Be Continued....
« Last Edit: November 20, 2018, 11:28:34 AM by LazyNinjas »

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Re: Waking Up (Series)
« Reply #4 on: November 20, 2018, 03:55:58 PM »
Interesting stuff. Not exactly my cup of tea, but it was something out of the ordinary which is refreshing at times. Nice work.

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Re: Waking Up (Series)
« Reply #5 on: November 21, 2018, 05:45:04 PM »
Never really thought about it before, but body-swapping is actually a pretty hot fantasy!

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Re: Waking Up (Series)
« Reply #6 on: November 22, 2018, 10:03:21 AM »
Interesting stuff. Not exactly my cup of tea, but it was something out of the ordinary which is refreshing at times. Nice work.

Thank you very much. I know it's a hard concept for some to find sexy/entertaining and I'm glad you got enjoyment out of it :D

Never really thought about it before, but body-swapping is actually a pretty hot fantasy!

A lot of people don't think about it sadly. I'm glad I've helped you find a fantasy that you enjoy.