Riley Gendreau
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He loved my sister, so I stole her body
🕑 Added 2023-10-29 23:26:27 +0000 UTCUncensored version: https://www.patreon.com/posts/he-loved-my-so-i-85281138
So for as long as I can remember, I’ve had a crush on my best friend Milo. We met nearly sixteen years ago when we were both first graders. Ever since we hit it off that day we've been inseparable. I've always had these special feelings for him, but it wasn’t until we were around sixteen that I finally realized that I had a crush on him. Of course he was straight and constantly dating random girls.
Due to my crush on him, I never really dated. I knew I wasn’t into girls like him, and I was worried if I came out as gay, he would start treating me differently. So for the next six years I never told him, and I never dated anyone. One night we were both drinking, and boy were we fucked up. Neither of us could really keep a conversation going and we were all over the place. Being drunk, he had nothing keeping him from asking very personal questions.
He asked me why he never saw me dating any girls. Normally I would never say anything, but I let it slip that the person I was into didn’t have any interest in me. He said something about that being rough before starting to complain about his ex.
He was talking about how she was horrible to him, and how she cheated on him and left a couple months ago, leaving him high and dry. He continued saying he’s had no luck dating since she left. He continued his rant, and I guess at some point the alcohol got to him, and he kinda forgot who he was talking to. He started talking about how hot my sister was. He said she had an amazing body.
He loved her pink hair, and how she always kept them in twin tails. She was tiny so he imagined it would be amazing to cuddle her and pick her up. Then he started talking about her breasts, they weren't massive, but definitely quite big, plus it helps that she’s twenty-one now. He stopped when he got to her personality. Saying it was too outgoing, pure and assertive for him, he wanted a girl that was shy, submissive and a bit slutty and liked a lot of the things he did. Then he turned towards me.
He straight up said if she had my personality it would be his perfect match. Then he said something about it being too bad I wasn’t born female as well. I turned bright red and didn’t know what to say. Lucky for me he passed out after that. I went and laid on the couch, I sat there staring at the ceiling thinking about what he had said, until I eventually fell asleep. When I woke up the next morning I for some reason still remembered it.
I made an excuse to bail on Milo and made my way home. I was so confused, and hurt. I knew he’d never be able to love me, and I was almost okay with that, but him having feelings for my sister crushed me. I just wanted to be with him, I wanted him to love me and I want to love him back. As I was running home, I ran into some guy, who had been as well. We both fell to the ground, but he quickly jumped up running off.
When I sat up there was some sort of brief case on the ground. I guess the guy had dropped it when we bumped into each other. I didn’t know what to do with it, so I picked it up and tried to catch up with the guy. I couldn’t find him anywhere, and I wasn’t in the best mood to keep trying. So I take the briefcase home and toss it on the floor next to my bed. I rest my face into my pillow and try not to start crying.
After about ten minutes I managed to get a hold of myself. I went to get out of bed, but tripped on the briefcase. I flipped over and picked it up. I pretty much own this thing now, I suppose I should find out what's in it. I open it up and find a strange device inside. It almost looked like a joy buzzer. There was also a piece of paper with instructions on it. It said something about being a spy device, and that when used it would allow someone to swap bodies.
Clearly this was a joke, but all the papers seemed like special government documents. The intuitions showed an agent putting the device on, taking some sort of pill and finding a target to swap with. I looked in the briefcase, there was in fact a container of pills. The label said sleeping pills. I guess you take these before swapping so the target passes out. I knew it was likely fake, but I still had to try and see if it worked.
I strap the device to my hand and pop one of the sleeping pills into my mouth, hiding it under my tongue. I go out into the kitchen where my sister is dancing with headphones as she makes some sort of cake. I swallow the pill and walk up to her and press the device against her shoulder. It zaps both of us and suddenly I’m holding a mixing bowl of batter, with headphones on my head blasting pop music.
I got flipped around by my old body, which was in a panic. I take the headphones off to hear my old body asking me if I knew why this happened. I just ignore my sister, and wait for the sleeping pill to knock her out. It only takes a minute before she collapses to the ground. I drag my body to my room and lock the door. I plopped my body onto the bed and tied the hands and legs to the bedpost. Finishing with a gag in the mouth.
I take the device off her and place it back in the suitcase, I take the whole case and run to my sister's room. I start tearing apart her room looking for anything really sexy to wear. I ended up finding a lacy nightgown and putting it on. I slip on a pair of shorts and a shirt over the night gown and slip a pair of flats onto my feet. I grab the case and her car keys and start driving to Milos' house. I left the case in the car and went to the door and knocked like crazy.
Milo opens the door and looks confused. I make my way in, and he follows me all the way to his bed room still confused. He asked me what I was doing and I just started taking my clothes off until I was in the night gown. I turn to him completely red and try to talk to him, but I’m embarrassed and nervous. He looks at me and seems to understand. He walks up to me and starts kidding me, then caressing my body.
It didn’t take long for him to remove the nightgown from me, leaving me completely naked. He lays on his back on his bed, and I grab his pants and start pulling them down. After his pants were removed I slid his underwear down next. Once his penis was revealed he helped pull me up on top of him. I sat on his thighs and started jerking his dick to help him get nice and hard. Once he was perfectly stiff I sat up and scooted myself forward.
He stopped me and asked if I was sure I wanted to do this. I just looked at him and told him I was madly in love with him, and there was nothing more that I wanted than him. He seemed to like that and I continued scooting forward. I positioned my new womanhood above his dick, and slowly lowered myself down. As his dick pierced into me, I began to moan like a bitch. Once I was all the way down, he placed both of his hands on my hips.
He began leading my hips up and down, until I was hoping up and down at a very fast and constant speed. Once I seemingly got to a speed he liked, he reached up and started playing with my tits. He started talking dirty to me, calling me a little bitch, a dirty slut, and more. He even got me to call me self daddies slut, all while I was moaning and leaking all over the place. It was a crazy and amazing experience.
I guess I passed out sometime after he finished, as when I woke up he was asleep and cuddling me. I was so happy, I felt so good to be in his embrace. I almost wished it would last forever, but my sister in my body was likely awake now and freaking out. So I sneak out and get dressed. I get back into my sister's car and drive back home. I sneak into the house so as to not wake up our parents and make my way to my bedroom. I open the case and pull out the device again.
This time though I noticed another paper that I didn’t see before. It had a warning sign on it, when I looked at it, it was instructions on how to permanently erase someone's memories. I turned the device over and found the switch that turned that feature on. I looked at my old body, which was staring at me angrily, and still trying to get unbound. If I use this I can keep her body, and she won't ever remember losing it. But should I really do it? This is wrong right?
I pace back and forth until I remember the amazing sex I just had with my lovely Milo. That's when I decided to do it, afterall it was for love. I walk over and use the device on my body, watching it pass out as its memories fade. I untie the body and grab the suitcase and leave the room. I stay in my room and avoid coming out until my brother is found and brought to the hospital. Lucky for me, everyone thinks he has amnesia now.
I of course pretend to be the concerned little sister, all while knowing exactly what happened. With my brother not remembering anything he stopped hanging out with Milo, which was my perfect opportunity to sweep in and become his girlfriend. It's been nearly a year since then. My brother has mostly recovered. He’s developed a new personality and is really opening up to who he is. He started dating and making new friends, and seems happy, which I’m truly happy for him.
As for me and Milo, we've been dating for almost a year now. I’ve adjusted to being a woman and me and Milo are talking about getting married and maybe even starting a family. He of course has no idea it’s really his old best friend in this body, and I’ll never tell him. As far as he'll ever be concerned, I’m just his pretty shy and cute girlfriend by day and his little slutty princess by night. I know what I did was bad, but I don’t regret it for one minute, in fact I’d do it again if I had to. As for that device, I destroyed it months ago, I didn’t want it to ever be used on me, so it was better off being destroyed.
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