The worst part of the curse is that I can't cover up my tits. Ok, second worst part just because the obvious worst part is that I've swapped bodies with my cousin, Danielle. I masturbated to thoughts of her one time and then the Stranger had to come in when we're all gathered around the table during Thanksgiving and swap us all around and then explain why we've been swapped into these bodies."You thought about seeing her topless," the Stranger intoned. "Now you shall see her topless forevermore."So then not only was I in my hot cousin's body with my tits out, but everyone now knew what I'd been thinking about her. They were soon busy with their own changes but I never forgot that embarrassment.These days I try to stay indoors. I always enjoyed cooking so I still do that, but these days I can't even put on a damn apron! I've had tiny drops of hot oil splatter onto my tits and it hurts. Not in a good way, either.But maybe the worst part is also the best? I've got my cousin's impressive tits hanging from my chest and it's impossible not to touch them. I still have my old male desires, and seeing Danielle topless every day still turns me on. Except now I get wet instead of hard.And it is really hot watching my cousin finger herself as she plays with her tits. I bought a full length mirror for my bedroom just for that purpose. I guess what I'm saying is that you've been staring at my tits all afternoon. Do you want to just come upstairs and fuck me?

A young man who works at a gym finds a magic necklace that sucks him into the body of one of the clients, a sexy Latina, and slowly learns to control her in The Necklace (Part 1), available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon. Preview here. https://bodyswapfiction.com/enter/?p=13775