Saturday, May 8, 2021

What Was I Thinking?


What was I thinking. I had my whole life ahead of me... I just got my Masters in Biology. I had a good job lined up. I was single and the world was mine for the taking.

...but then I fell for a trap... I fell for her...

She was the most beautiful thing I had seen. Curvy, big breasts, and heavily pregnant. I couldn't explain to you quite why, but pregnant woman turned me on. Their soft round bodies with a life growing in it seem so beautiful and powerful... and she in particular I found hard to take my eyes away from.

I ended up staring a little too long and she noticed. However instead of being disgusted or scared, she seemed pleased. She approached me, started flirting with me, and invited me back to her place for some fun. I couldn't resist... but as I soon learned, I should have.

When we got to her placed we stripped out of her clothes, and I got to look upon her nude pregnant body in all it's glory. I thought it was glorious, and she knew how I felt. She started tracing the different parts of her body with the fingers while asking me questions... "Do you want this?

She traced her breasts, sliding past a nipple... "Do you want my soft breasts?"

...then traced slowly down her stomach... "Do you want to feel my belly and child?"

...and finally lowered her hand between her legs to cup her mound... "Do you want my pussy? Do you want my whole body?"

'Yes' I answered softly but without hesitation. She then got closer. Her face inches from mine as her warm curvy body rested against me. Her hand reached down and began stroking my cock. "What would you give me in return? Could I have your body? Your mind?" She maintained eye contact the whole time as she continued to work my manhood, waiting for her answer. Again I answered yes.

She smiled, leaned forward and kissed me. I immediately felt strange. My body felt like it was morphing; becoming smaller, weaker, bloated. My dick began to tingle like it wanted to come, but at the same time felt like it and my balls were pulling deep into my body. The bloating feeling increased as everything on me felt like it was expanding... then darkness.

The next thing I remember after all that was waking up in her bed. As I stirred around, I realized my body felt wrong. I opened eyes to see 2 hills hanging off my chest, and a mountain of a belly behind it. I reached out and grabbed my breast, feeling the soft mounds of flesh in my hand. I then realized I felt different down between my legs too... I reached my hand down their looking for my manhood, but could only find a sensitive vertical slit and a new hole where they should be. "Nooo..." I whispered out in horror.


 I slowly wiggled my larger body out of the bed and wobbled to a nearby mirror. What I saw in the reflection wasn't me but the same pregnant girl that brought me to her place. Then I remembered her questions; "Do you want my soft breast?""Do you want to feel my belly and child?""Do you want my pussy?". Questions I said yes to, and now I had them... her boobs, her belly, and her pussy.

In trade she wanted my body and mind. I didn't realize immediately what that meant, but as I began to think more I realized. I was missing chunks of my memories and knowledge. I couldn't remember the college education I worked so hard for. I couldn't remember the job I had lined up. I couldn't even really remember my past... my home, family, friends... even my own name was gone. I couldn't remember any of it, leaving me unable to find her to switch back... I was trapped

Instead I had her memories... I was now single and didn't know who the child's father was. I didn't have any family I was speaking to, and worked a minimum wage job at a supermarket. I had no education and no money. I placed my hand to my face ready to cry, while my other hand held my belly, feeling the child I would have to give birth to kicking me from inside. I was stuck... stuck as a woman... stock having to give birth... stuck as a mother. And the worse part... as much as I'm frightened and don't want any of it, something about being stuck this way is turning me on. I actually feel wet at my situation. What is wrong with me! What was I thinking!?!

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