Barista Championship Exchange Part 1
Sophie wants to win this years Barista championship. Fearing she wont win, she asks Tom, her work friend, to do it for her. He must trade bodies and lives with her to complete.
“Please do not be mad Tom, I really need you to help me!” Sophie smiles at me as she continues to say. “I need you to not freak out. Before I tell you, please know I have this under control, and everything will go back to normal for you in twenty-four hours”.
In my confused state, I just open my mouth and nod my head very slowly.
“I gave you a drink,” She says very slowly while stopping to bite her lip. “I gave you a drink that has transformed you into me for the next twelve hours.”
My mind races. The blonde girl in the mirror, the mound of flesh on my chest, the blonde hair tickling my neck, and that feeling of an absence. Suddenly, my mind focuses like a laser beam on that feeling. My hands move directly to my crotch to check that my manhood was intact. When my hands fumble and fail to find anything, I jump up causing my boxers and trousers to fall to my ankles. Frantically I start to search the area right in front of Sophie.
“Yup” she smirks. “That is my lady garden,” she says while holding back a small giggle.
“Fuck!” I exclaim, as loud as I can. “Why!?” I shout, this time a little less loud. Then I build up the courage to touch a lip of my newfound womanhood.