“That was so amazing” Erica said as Steve moved back. He stood up and cleared away from the couch grabbing his boxers to clean himself off.

Erica slid to the side and made her way to the bathroom. She sat and looked down “First time I’m doing this anyway” she thought. She ran her hands over her flat stomach “God…what a body I got out of this”

Standing back up, she took a moment to turn and survey the landscape especially liking her profile. “Round ass, perky boobs, long trim legs, flat stomach…what’s not to like” she thought. “I can’t believe she gave this up to become me”

Erica exited and found her glasses on the coffee table, she didn’t even remember taking them off in the heat of passion but they were back now. She bounded up the stairs feeling just elastic her leg muscles were and how light she was on her feet. “I feel great” she said upon reaching the bedroom.

Erica pulled out a pair of panties and took her time putting them on, working them slowly up her legs to her hips and waist. She found a small pair of cute green shorts and a simple white tank top to put on around the house.

She started playing with her hair; pulling it up and back until she got it into a high ponytail that swished and swayed when she walked. Erica giggled at the feel of her hair against her neck “I just feel so…girly”

She found one of her husband’s baseball hats and she put it on working her ponytail through the back of the hat. It was a look that Nate had always found cute so she had to try it out now in what might be her short window of opportunity.

“I hope it’s not short lived” she thought as she turned her head back and forth to the mirror “I really like looking like this…feeling like this…”

Erica sat down on the corner of the bed and brought her feet up in front of her. She ran her fingers over her toes feeling the polish and just getting a general feel for how they felt. She had long skinny feet but there was substance to her toes as she ran the pads of her fingers over them. Her soles were plump and flexible and her heels were very smooth to the touch.

Her hands worked a little higher rubbing her calves, taking in the smooth skin “I actually want to try to shave these” she thought as she examined her knees. “So small…”

Her hands worked her inner thighs. She felt the muscles there but also just how soft and pliable they were. The thicker corded muscles stood out in her pelvic area as she spread her legs out wider.

Erica laid back but kept her knees up and her feet planted on the bed as she looked at her stomach. She lifted her shorts and panties up and peeked down there again too with another giggle. She ran her hands over her stomach again until they came up to the bottoms of her breasts.

She closed her eyes and smiled as she ran her hands over them. They were firm but yielding…a perfect handful.

Her hands though were what caught her attention when she re-opened her eyes. Erica had always taken great pride in her hands and nails; her husband loved them and she knew it.
She changed their color often but she liked the purple she had inherited.

Steve had put on the clothes he had discarded. He adjusted himself in his pants several times before he got it right where it didn’t bother him “Having a penis is so weird” he thought. It had already been up several times since the switch but it had definitely come in handy. Steve thought of all his previous sexual experience as Heather.

When he was a girl, all he had ever wanted to see was what a guy saw firsthand during sex.
The actual penetration and the moving it in and out…up and down. He had always been jealous of guys for getting to see that clearly when you couldn’t as a female. Now that he had seen it and felt it, he was hooked.

Steve noticed that one of the recessed lights had burned out in the kitchen. He reached up and spun it out and shook it hearing the tiny tinny rattle. Having lived her adult life as a very short woman, the ability to touch the ceiling without effort would never get old for Steve now. He went to the cabinet and saw the new bulbs on the top shelf “Never could have reached those without a step stool and couldn’t change it without a ladder but now…” he said reaching up and putting in the new bulb “Ha”

Steve looked around “Being a guy is so much easier. People all called me a tomboy growing up anyway. Clothes are easier…more comfortable. If I never wear another pair of heels in my life, it won’t bother me one bit. Let alone tights or hose…ugh…bras…I can look at boobs just as easy as having them. No more periods and panty liners…no more shaving and doing my hair and make-up. I can lift anything I want, reach anything I want. I don’t have to be afraid of anything ever again. I’ll never have to cross the street again if some guy walks my direction. I don’t have to worry about going out shopping myself…going to my car in the parking lot…who’s going to mess with me now”

Steve looked to the stairs as he heard the bedroom door opening upstairs. He smiled “And I get to sleep with that every night” he thought as his wife walked down the stairs. First he saw her feet, then her legs, then her hips and ass, then her chest and then…her. “Hey Erica” he said to her.

Erica smiled at being called her new name. “Hey handsome” she replied with a smile.

“Love the hat and ponytail” he said feeling that now familiar stirring in his crotch. Her long bare legs weren’t hurting either.

Erica walked straight to him and rose up to kiss him. “Round two later right?”

“You know it” Steve replied.

Nate settled in with his wife at his side in bed. She snuggled up close to him and he could feel her warm breath on his bare chest. He knew that she was quite pleased with swapping into Heather but he didn’t want to be presumptuous and just assume that everyone was going to live happily ever after being a totally different person for the rest of their life.

Nate didn’t want to make it permanent right away no matter how good it felt; novelty wears off like being excited about getting a puppy. Were they all just wrapped up in the novelty of the moment and not thinking long term? Would Heather still be happy and have absolutely no regrets about giving up being Steve two years from now? When would shaving her legs get old to her? When would having a period get old?

Nate looked down at his content wife and thought “I always liked being kind of girly…am I ready to give that up forever? The way my husband would look at me…when I could tell he was excited and turned on by me…I would miss that. The cute clothes and being able to try out different looks…” Nate held up his plain man hands. “My nails…all the time I’ve spent on them over the years…to never get to paint my nails a different color again”

Heather changed position bringing her knee up to Nate’s stomach and resting her foot on his thigh. Nate found his hand going to her foot and taking it. He squeezed the middle of her foot and felt it depress under his fingers and palm. He ran his ringers up to her toes and ran his fingers over them. He flexed them, squeezed them, put his fingers between them, ran his fingers of the painted nails feeling his penis get erect as he did.

Soon he was throbbing by just rubbing his wife’s feet “You can do that all night if you want” Heather told him.

Nate did want to; his other hand went to her thigh which was resting on him. He began to massage and rub there too, his attraction growing as he felt her supple flesh give below his strong grip. “You’re so soft” he said “I love it…I love touching you…I love how you feel to me”

Heather just smiled and ran her hand over his chest “You feel pretty good too”

They lay in each other’s arms for another few minutes before Nate began to squirm.

“Where are you going?” Heather asked.

“I’m thirsty…do you want something to drink?’ he asked. He grabbed some boxers and a pair of basketball shorts to put on thinking “it’s perfectly acceptable for me to be topless in public now”

“Yeah…bring me back a Diet Coke” Heather said without thinking. Heather drank Diet Coke all the time but Steve never did, but she craved it now.

Nate walked down to the kitchen. He got himself a glass of water and got Heather’s Coke out. He wandered over to the side window and looked out across the driveway to his neighbor’s house. It looked quiet from the outside.

Once Nate got up to leave the room, Heather got a thought. She got up and went to the closet. She got up on her tip toes and reached the box that sat on the top shelf. She giggled to herself as she brought it down.

The box had sat unused for 12 years. It contained all the lingerie that Heather had received for her bachelorette party. Nate always told her he didn’t need her dressed up…he always said that he just needed to see her naked. Heather knew it was true but thought “I might not get this opportunity again” as she pulled out the black teddy.

She slipped into it and found it was a bit tight and kind of uncomfortable. “It is 12 years old…I’ve gained a few pounds since I was 26” she told herself “I was a 36C when we got married”

Nevertheless, Heather sat perched on the end of the bed. She crossed her legs to show off her right thigh, her right big toe barely touching the ground pointed as she jutted out her hip and ass. She arched her back to stick out her boobs and turned her head to look over her shoulder while looking slightly down.

The door opened and Nate’s eyes went wide and his eyebrows went up. Those weren’t the only things that went up though.

Heather smiled seeing his shorts tent up “You always told me I didn’t need to wear this for you but uh, he thinks different”

Nate put his tongue up under his upper lip and let out an “Ah…yeah” before he calmly put their drinks down on the nightstand and attacking his wife with an “Oh My God you are so sexy; I am so turned on right now” he said kissing her neck and nibbling on her ear.

Heather cringed and broke out in goosebumps when he got to her ear just like she always did. Her shoulders went up and her neck went down and she started to laugh “Stop” she said playfully.

“What” Nate responded running his hand across her thigh and squeezing her ass.

She stood up and got out of the teddy just as quickly as she got in to it.

“That’s why I tell you to not wear it…I just want you out of it as soon as possible” Nate told her as she took down his shorts.

She grabbed his erect penis and began to work it up and down before she gave him a look and got down on her knees before him. Nate’s knees buckled when she wrapped her lips around him; but he still smiled a satisfied smile.

Nate couldn’t hold out for long, the feeling was simply too intense. Heather never wavered or flinched when she felt the warmth fill her mouth. She stayed in place and massaged him a few more times until she knew he was done.

She swallowed and stood up “In case you were having any doubts about staying a guy” she said before walking off a few steps and sitting back down on the bed.

Nate was speechless. He was breathing hard and his legs were shaking.

“You can return the favor though if you want to” Heather said spreading her legs apart.

Nate now staggered forward on unsteady legs to kneel before his wife. “I want you to get me off with just your mouth…that’ll be so hot” Heather said.

Nate knew what to do instinctively. He knew what his wife liked and how to work it. Using his tongue, jaw and his upper lip, he did exactly what Heather wanted him to do.

Her thighs bounced off the sides of his head as she reached her climax and once again he saw the telltale sign of the red patch on her chest as he savored the taste of her in his mouth.

As Steve gathered up the empty pizza box and took it out to the trash in the garage, Erica plugged in her iPod into the base nearby. Taylor Swift began to play and she began to dance and sing. She wasn’t much of either she discovered but she didn’t care; it felt good to dance in this body.

Her hips and ass were shaking to Shake It Off when she caught Steve standing behind me laughing.

“What?” Erica said stopping and smiling.

“Please…keep going” he told her.

“You love it and you know it” Erica said starting back up again “My ex-man brought his new girlfriend I’m like Oh My God…” Erica jumped up and down dancing just as awkwardly as the real Taylor.

Steve crossed his arms and watched in satisfaction.

“I know that’s your celebrity crush…” Erica teased him wiggling her fingers at him as she continued to dance for him.

“Watching you dance around so carefree like that…that’s better than anything else” Steve said.

“You know I love my music” Erica responded “But dancing feels so much better now”

The iPod was set to shuffle and Bad Blood came on giving Erica a chance to really move her hips and ass. “Band aids don’t fix bullet holes…” she sang lifting her hair up, turning her back to him and looking over her shoulder.

“That’s it” Steve said coming to her and kissing her “I can’t take it anymore”

The two began to kiss in the living room before Erica playfully jumped back and dashed up the stairs to their room; Steve hot on her heels. She giggled and ran until she leapt onto the bed and landed on her knees.

Erica turned and cocked her index finger in the come here motion to him. She pulled her hair tie and let it flow over her shoulders shaking her hair out for him. “Oh My God” she said as Steve came to her and mock tackled her to get her on her back.

“You’re silly” she told him as he playfully kissed her lips.

“And you’re just plain hot as hell” he told her in return. He lifted up her tank top and as she took it up and off, Steve buried his face between her breasts.

Erica managed to get her shorts off by lifting her hips as Steve took his shirt off and went down on his wife. “Oh God” she moaned as he did, running her hands through his hair and over his shoulders. “You know what you’re doing down there” Erica told her husband.

Steve looked up just long enough to grin before her went back to work. Erica never saw him remove his pants but the next thing she knew he was up on top of her again and inside of her.

“Oh yeah” she moaned running her nails down from the nape of neck “Fill me up like you do…you make me feel so good”

“You feel so good” Steve told her “I want to do this every night with you”

“Promise” she said.

Steve was thrusting deep and hard but also taking his time and going slowly “Oh yeah” Erica said.

Their eyes met and Steve pulled out as Erica got up on her knees and spun around. She stuck her ass out at him and arched her back “Take me from behind baby” she told him.

Steve smiled and got behind her. Erica threw her head back as he re-entered her and began to thrust. Erica soon matched his rhythm and they worked as one until she felt the tell-tale tingling rocketing through her body “I’m close Steve…I’m close” she panted.

“Me too” he replied just as he came and tensed up.

Erica gasped and her body locked up as her muscles tightened in pleasure, clamping down and releasing until her arms went numb and her mouth went dry. “Oh…that felt so great” she said “I love this”

“Me too” Steve added “Me too” His knees were shaking and cramping as he pulled out, totally spent.

Erica playfully dropped forward onto her shoulders and the side of her face. With her butt up, Steve playfully spanked it causing her to pop back up “Ooo…spank me baby”

Steve just laughed.

“I think I’m going to shower” he called out as he headed to the bathroom.

“Good idea…you stink” Erica yelled out after him.

“So do you” he responded.

He stepped in and rinsed out his hair, the showerhead mere inches away from the top of his head “That’s different” he said to himself. The whole shower ritual was different and much quicker. He was already rinsing off when he saw his wife’s shadow approaching.

“I’m coming in to join you” she said opening the curtain and stepping in.

“Hey there” he replied as shuffled around to let her get closer to the water.

“It’s been decades since I didn’t have to duck down to rinse out my hair” Erica said. “I hit 6’3” at age 15…I like being 5’7” not too tall not too short”

“Who are you calling too short?” Steve asked.

“Definitely not you” she kissed him, the warm water running over her. “You want to watch?”

“I don’t seem to have any other plans” he admitted as she began to lather up.

Steve watched as Erica’s showered; she put her foot up on his thigh to wash her legs and she kept flipping her hair back and sprinkling him.

She shut off the water after she was done and the y both stepped out reaching for towels.
Erica found two and she knew one was to wrap her hair up with, which she did flawlessly.

“This is all coming so fast” Erica said.

Steve looked over curious.

“I mean…our brains are merging quite efficiently with each other. There are times when I’m not sure if I was always Erica or if I was ever Nate at all”

Erica dropped her towel and looked at her naked body. “I’m still fascinated by this but it also is starting to just feel like it’s my body”

“I know the feeling” Stave admitted. “I didn’t think I’d ever cope or take for granted being this big or having a dick for that matter but it’s already feeling normal to me too”

He came over and wrapped a powerful arm around his wife. “This morning we were husband and wife…me being the wife and you being the husband though. We’re still husband and wife but look at us now”

Erica smiled “I’m tired…this whole day has just wiped me out”

“Me too” Steve said taking out a fresh pair of boxer shorts.

Erica found a light purple colored nightgown and slipped it on. They were both out seconds after climbing into bed.

Heather and Nate had also turned in early on Sunday night. They too had showered and Heather had barely been able to keep her eyes open as she brushed her teeth, coming out and finding her husband already dozing off; House Hunters playing in the background on their TV.

She had climbed in and curled up behind him, putting her left leg up on top of him. Nate had reached out and grabbed her foot and held onto it as they both drifted off to sleep.

Out of all four of them, Heather’s alarm went off first at 4:30 A.M. Her shift as a nurse at the local hospital started at 6 and she liked to take her time getting ready. She got up like always and went about her routine as if nothing had changed yesterday. The former Steve simply flipped off the alarm and uncovered and headed to the bathroom.

She sat down and let her eyes adjust to the bathroom light as she peed and took of the oversized shirt she had slept in along with her light green panties. She tossed them down the laundry chute and began to brush her teeth, turning on the shower water to get it nice and hot before she got in.

She was halfway through scrubbing down with her washcloth when it hit her and her eyes suddenly popped open wider “Oh my Gosh…I’d forgotten” she said to herself with a shocked laugh. She pressed down against her belly and lifted up her boobs “These aren’t actually mine…”

She knew exactly what her job was now though and she was confident and relaxed about it.
Almost 20 years of nursing filled her head now as she finished showering and dried off. She put on nude panties and a white bra and wrapped her hair up in a towel.

She went to the living room, turned on the morning news, grabbed her kindle and relaxed for a few minutes. After 20 minutes was up, she went back in to her bathroom, combed out her hair, put on her deodorant and light body spray, put lotion on her hands and feet and got dressed. She put on her white ankle socks and blue scrubs; kissed her husband on top of his head and headed for the door.

She put on her work sneakers and headed out the door for her 20 minute drive to work singing along to the radio as she went.

Erica was the next up at 5:45. She wanted to get to the shower first, so she woke up 15 minutes before Steve. She got up flinging the purple nightgown into the basket as she went into the bathroom. She looked at her slightly puffy eyes in the mirror, leaning forward to see without her glasses.

Erica’s hair was a mess but she just yawned and stepped into the shower, shuddering and getting used to the water temp. She rinsed out her hair turning around to put her back to the showerhead.

She washed off and much like Steve waking up in Heather’s body; she was about half way through when it hit her too. Her foot was propped up on the ledge and she was simply scrubbing between her legs with her sponge when she started to laugh “Oh…I’d forgotten about yesterday…it just seemed like I’ve always been Erica” she told herself as she continued to scrub.

Erica was rinsing off when she heard the unmistakable sound of a man peeing “Hey honey” she called out over the water.

“Good Morning” Steve replied cracking his back.

Erica stepped out and dried off to one side as he stepped in. She never said anything but simply smiled and went about getting ready. She brushed her teeth and blow dried her hair, brushing it out as she went.

Several minutes into his shower Steve called out “It just hit me that I’m Steve”

“I was waiting” Erica replied. “I was halfway through my shower before my mind caught up too”

The water turned off and the curtain went back. Steve grabbed his towel “Well I was almost finished when it hit me”

“Typical guy…” Erica said with a shrug.

“Heather’s at work already…doing my job” Steve said.

“No” Erica corrected him “She’s doing her job…you’re going to go do yours”

Steve smiled and nodded; being a teacher was much more in the forefront of his mind instead of being a nurse.

Erica finished up her hair and cleaned off her glasses before putting them on, smiling and tilting her head to her reflection. She went into the bedroom and began to get dressed putting on a black bra and panties.

Next, she put on black tights and a grey, white, and black stripped sweater that came down to the top of her thighs. She put on high black boot socks and a puffy dark grey scarf before grabbing her boots from the closet and putting them out.

Erica went back into the bathroom and put on some light make-up before carrying her boots downstairs with her to get some coffee.

She sat at the table and drank her coffee while checking out her phone. Steve came down in khakis and a blue dress shirt and sat down across from her.

“Ready for your students?” she asked him.

“Yeah…I am…how about you? Ready for your job?”

“I am” Erica replied. She was the IT manager for their city’s utility company.

She slipped her feet into her black boots and zipped them up the sides “Ready” she said standing up. She rose up and kissed her husband as he grabbed his satchel full of papers for the day.

Erica slung her purse on her shoulder and they walked out to the garage together leaving at the same time.

Nate woke up at 6 to the usual empty house and got out of bed. It hit him quicker than anyone else as he stood in the bathroom “What am I doing?” he said to himself still groggy and waking up.

He got ready and found that he could tie a tie without even looking in the mirror as he got ready for another exciting day of accounting.

He listened to the news as he made his way through his routine smirking at his reflection as he went. “To change or not to change…to be or not to be…that is the question” he said as he got into his car for his 30 minute drive in to work.

As all of them went through their daily routines, they all thought less and less about whom they used to be and adjusted to who they actually were now.

At dinner that night, Heather and Nate sat across from each other eating the chicken that Nate had grilled out.

“So there’s one thing I have to ask you” Heather said to her husband.

“What’s that?” Nate replied.

“You said your Grandma taught you this trick…so does that mean you’ve done this before?” Heather asked.

Nate smiled and dropped his eyes.

“You have done this before!” Heather yelled and kicked him under the table.

“Yeah, of course I’ve done this before but it’s been years and the only person I ever swapped with before was my sister Jaime” Nate said.

Heather smiled and leaned forward for him to continue.

“I think the last time we did it, I was 15 and she was 12. It was in the summer and we were bored…that’s usually when we would swap with each other. She went to a couple of PG-13 movies as me while I wandered the mall as her. But this time it was when we were going to the pool for the day”

“Go on…” Heather said.

“Well, Jaime was slow to develop and she wanted to get some attention so I agreed to swap with her so she could wear my bikini or some crap like that…anyway…she didn’t end up having any fun and by the next summer she was bigger than me in the chest so…we just kind of stopped” Nate finished with a shrug.

“So Jaime can do this too?”

“Of course…I don’t know if she ever has though as an adult” Nate admitted.

The windows were open as it was a warm October day and they could hear laughter coming from next door. Heather peeked out the window and saw Steve chasing Erica playfully around their deck. He caught her and bear hugged her, picking her up as her skinny legs kicked and she laughed hard.

“It sounds like those two are having a good time with this” Heather said.

Nate smiled and looked at his wife “I’m enjoying it…how about you?”

Heather just smiled “I stand by what I said yesterday…just you try to take this body away from me”

One year later…

“Hey Honey can you get my nude heels out of the closet?” Heather Sanders called out her husband Nate.

Nate shook his head and got up, going to their hall closet and taking out his wife’s nude 3” heels.

Heather came padding down the hall barefoot. She was wearing her loose tan skirt and her brown top “I thought it was fitting to wear this today” she said.

“I guess it is” Nate replied. He was dressed in khaki pants and a blue polo shirt.

“Do you have the present?” Heather asked.

“It’s on the counter…along with your dessert you made. I already took care of the drinks and those other two bags you had on the floor”

“Good” Heather replied fixing her hair. It was longer now than it was last year at this time. She had been letting it grow out a bit and it was now down to her shoulders.

“Let’s go…I’m so excited” Heather said slipping her feet into the heels and heading for the door. “Another shower…and this time you’re invited too!”

Nate just smiled as he closed the front door behind them. They walked across their front yard to their next door neighbor’s house and knocked on the door.

“Oh My God…can you believe it’s here already?” Erica Duncan said upon seeing her next door neighbor and best friend Heather.

Heather leaned in for her hug and felt Erica’s huge pregnant belly press up against her “I can’t believe you’re just 3 weeks away from your due date!”

“I know” Erica said backing up a step to let Heather inside. “Come here Nate” she said while opening up her arms for another hug.

Nate bent down and wrapped his arms around his former body and felt her tight embrace in return. Erica was squeezing him as tight as she could. “Thank You for this Nate…” she said as tears welled up in her eyes talking to her former self.

Nate just nodded and said “You’re welcome”

They broke apart and Erica wiped her eyes with her fingers; her nails painted a bright blue since they had found out it was a boy she was having.

“When we originally swapped with each other last year, I had no idea where it would go” Nate said. He looked down at her bulging belly “Now I know it was the best thing that could have happened to all of us”

Erica could only nod and cry some more. “Don’t make her cry!” he heard Erica’s sister Jaime say in the background.

“I can’t help it…pregnant lady crying attacks just happen!” Erica called out as they went inside.

Jaime and Heather were the organizers for the shower and Nate headed off to help Steve carry all the extra chairs they could find into the living room.

Steve just smiled when Nate came down the stairs to help out. They had talked on a daily basis over the past year but when milestones like this popped up, the thoughts of the past year did as well.

They had talked about changing back or staying constantly for the first two months until everyone came to the consensus that they were all happier in their new body and life and the novelty had worn off and they were all ready to decide with a clear mind.

It wasn’t long after that, that the news broke that Erica was pregnant. “Just goes to show…we never really did get out of going to a baby shower” Steve said.

“At least Rebecca will be here today” Nate teased him.