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To: Michael one of my friends in the darkness

To many I am quite mild mannered and sort of quiet, but my friends on the Internet see a different side of me and this is what inspired this story so I’d like to thank my dear friends for this story.

Conrad Lee

 

Dancing With Destiny           by: Conrad Lee

 

Tara sat quietly at home awaiting the arrival of her husband Martin from work. He was late as usual so she decided to take in a little television while she waited, all she seemed to find were endless talk shows and Spanish soap opera’s, which Tara hated with a passion. Tara had been unemployed for some time now for she’d chosen her family over her career and now remained a housewife as Martin went out and earned the money working for a hospital. Tara had been married to Martin for some time now and had only one child from a previous marriage, her young son Calvin. She always felt she too should work but couldn’t build up the nerve to rejoin the workforce.

Martin now entered much to Tara’s relief and smiled before giving her a loving kiss.

"Hi honey, how was your day?" Martin asked. "The usual, replied Tara " boring talk shows about boring chicks living in trailer parks." she added "sounds interesting." Martin joked. " To you maybe, but to me it’s stagnating." Stated Tara. "Makes me wish I was still working at the hospital with Marie." She added. "Well I had my usual day as well the computers all crashed at once leaving us like miners with no lamps." Stated Martin. "Must’ve really sucked to sit in a break room and suck down coffee all day while you waited for a technician to come to the rescue, at least you had someone to talk to besides the four walls I have at least you don’t have to sit here cooped up all day in the house while your other half does all this stuff elsewhere." Said Tara finishing in almost a scream. "Well Hun I’ve told you at least a million times you should get out and get a job again." Martin said. "I know I know I’m just I don’t know a little afraid at how much it’s changed out there since the last time I worked you know what I mean don’t you?" Tara said. "Yeah I guess I do only if I were you I wouldn’t go another day without going out and applying myself." Stated Martin. "Well you’re not me so there’s nothing you or I can do about it so let’s let it rest and have some dinner." Tara said once again dodging the employment bullet Martin always seemed to fire whenever she mentioned how bored she was.

 

They were soon finished with dinner and Tara was getting ready for bed as Martin was clicking away on his laptop in the den. Tara rolled her eyes she’s seen who he chatted with this guy who called himself shadow was about twenty five and lived in Texas, she hadn’t however ever looked in on their conversations for she felt that was Martin’s business and not hers, she did however check up on this guys profile only to see a cartoon picture and a load of strange clubs he was a member of ‘ Body swap what the hell is that?’ Tara thought as she looked at the list of clubs this shadow belonged to. Tara was soon in bed and fast asleep as she listened to the rhythmic typing from the den.

 

Elaine: So what should I do?

Shadow: I think she needs a taste of her own medicine.

Elaine: what do you mean?

Shadow: I think she needs to see just how interesting your life really is.

Elaine: How?

Shadow: I’m going to send you something in the mail just follow the enclosed instructions ok.

Elaine: Ok I guess

Shadow: Trust me you’ll get what we’re always talking about

Elaine: You mean????

Shadow: Yesss

Elaine: Thanks Curt!!!

Shadow: You’re welcome Martin enjoy

Shadow has signed off…

Martin shut off his computer and was soon to bed hoping the mail ran quickly this month.

 

It was now a few weeks later as a small package with military inspection labels all over it arrived. "What the hell has he sent to me?" Martin questioned aloud. He soon had tucked the package under his arm and set the rest of the mail on an end table in the living room. Now in a private room he sat on the toilette and opened the package, inside he found a small bottle which contained a red liquid and a letter written in calligraphy on a piece of parchment paper.

Martin,

Guess what? This is just what you’ve always wanted, a chance at a dream your always telling me about, for the full effect of this serum you must both drink it either at the same time or at least fifteen minutes apart, one dose will give you what you want and leave you in wonder, Please don’t exceed one dose at first or you may get a result you wouldn’t like in the long run, but do have fun and enjoy

"Curt"

Martin was amazed and wondering how his friend could have gotten such a serum then he remembered the military connections he had and dismissed any further questions as he planned tonight’s events with a smile on his face.

He had planned to take Tara dancing tonight so he decided to stick with this plan, what better environment could there be then a dance club to test the serum, so many people that no one is going to pay attention to the activities of one couple in a darkened room.

Martin dressed in his best casual wear while Tara dressed in the best skirt to show off her beautiful legs, she looked in the mirror to see the beauty, which was she. Having mostly Latin American in her blood her skin had a year round tan which beautifully commented her soft curves and fabulous hair. Now ready she put on her shoes and joined Martin in their car, it was soon started and they were bound for the club in Miami.

Now at the club they were sitting at a table as Michael planned his next move, Tara soon ordered a drink, Martin did the same seeing this as the chance he had been waiting for.

The drinks soon arrived and Tara excused herself to the bathroom. Martin removed the bottle from his pocket and was proceeding to put a drop in each drink when a guy at the next table tapped him on the shoulder "Hey man is that some kind of aphrodisiac?" The well-built guy at the other table asked. Martin thought about it for a second then thought ‘why not?’ "Yeah man its sort of a hybrid ginseng only grown in certain parts of the world." Martin answered, "You only need to use one drop to make her go wild." He added. " Can I use some of it?" He asked. Martin was about to say no but was curious as to the effects of this strange red liquid. He handed the man the bottle and watched as he put a drop of it in each drink then handed the bottle back to Martin. Martin sat content as he watched the mans girlfriend arrive and sit on his lap as she took a long draw off her drink, the man smiled and drank his as well then kissed her, They kissed for awhile then Martin watched as they began to pull furiously to try to separate their lips only to have their faces join a bit more, bones cracking their faces joined as they both screamed their bodies then joined tearing the mans clothes from his body, the man felt as his girlfriends ass tightened about him and as her thong panties went up in their now shared ass, he then screamed loudly gazing in Martin’s direction with his now sweet feminine face as his now well endowed chest heaved with excitement. "Holy Christ!!" he screamed in his girlfriends voice as he grasped his new breasts in his hands. He ran from the club for his car screaming the whole way as Martin treated he and Tara’s drinks as well. Tara soon returned with a smile on her face, she then gazed over to see the ripped clothes that occupied an empty seat. "Did I miss something?" she asked. "Nothing really just a guy and his girl who couldn’t get enough of each other." Martin answered with a smile as he though of the scene he just witnessed. "I’m not really in the mood for this tonight Hon let’s go home and spend a little time together there." Replied Tara. "Sure uh I guess honey." Martin said confusedly as he stared at the drinks on the table. "And no computer tonight I have plans for you that don’t involve that Shadow person your always talking to." Tara added with a coy smile. They were now at the car and soon home as Martin pulled into their driveway. He was still wondering how he was going to get the serum into something he and Tara could drink it was then that he thought of the bottle of wine in the refrigerator and he had a plan. As Tara stripped and showered he treated two glasses with the serum hoping this time she would drink it, he drank his glass and set the other on the counter as he went to the bathroom, Tara soon arrived in the kitchen and seeing the lone glass she drank it down, feeling guilty she refilled the glass as she thought she’d drank Martin’s glass she then set it on the counter where it had been before. Martin returned to see the glass still had the wine in it he took it to Tara. Feeling a little peeked she refused Martin sadly poured it out thinking it was another failed attempt. As he returned to the bedroom he saw that Tara was completely nude as she lied on the bed Martin figured what the hell and undressed as well then joined her on the bed as they began to kiss, they then began to make love Tara flipped over showing her shapely butt and wiggled it in Martin’s face. Now very erect Martin inserted into her and began to gyrate in and out he began to soon feel an overwhelming warmth in his crotch then felt as if Tara’s crotch was pulling him in deeper as impossible as it sounded. Suddenly he heard a watery ripping sound then felt his butt tighten and his legs shrink. He gazed down in surprise to see his upper half was now sticking out of Tara’s back he reach back and felt what looked like her butt only to feel his own manly hand touch his now feminine butt, he inserted a finger between the cleft of her vagina to feel it go into him it made him quiver slightly to feel such a sensation. Tara gazed back and screamed as she saw there was no lower half to Martin anymore. She tried to move her legs only to see she couldn’t any longer Martin smiled " looks like you get the break from your life you always wanted now your life will be mine." Replied Martin. Tara screamed again as she felt him hug her close to his chest, this time she felt as her ribs and chest stretched around his she then felt as his arms merged into hers, she could now feel none of her body except her face. Martin smiled then pushed his face into the back of her damp fragrant hair, he saw red for several moments then his vision cleared he heard Tara scream in his mind then felt as she fell asleep. He felt cold air blow across the damp skin between his legs ‘Could this be real he thought’ "Tara where are you?" he replied hearing Tara’s voice say his words he was almost convinced of his current appearance. He would need a mirror to see just how much he looked like her now.

He was soon to his feet and in the bathroom that was attached to their bedroom. It felt strange to walk for his chest would jiggle with every step. He looked in the mirror and saw as a surprised expression crossed Tara’s face in the reflection. His hands went immediately to his face feeling the soft skin and familiar structure now his to behold in the reflective glass before him. He then felt his breasts; quite perky and supple to his touch his nipples went hard as he ran a long nail across them. His new hands then made their way between his legs and he began to feel the soft damp flesh that lied within them he began to rub himself as he’s seen women do before only to feel his loins begin to tighten then to moisten further giving off a familiar feminine odor to Martin’s new nose. He began to feel every muscle in his new body tighten as he continued to rub he soon found himself on the floor as he was soon overcome with the immense sexual feeling coursing through his body. Now shaking in every muscle he felt his inner muscles tighten as his hands were dampened with Tara’s sweet juices, he put his fingers in his mouth enjoying the familiar taste on his tongue. He lied there for several moments enjoying the afterglow as well as the tingling from his currently erect nipples. After awhile he got to his feet his legs felt a little weakened with every step so he redressed in Tara’s thong panties and a long t-shirt then lied down falling asleep almost immediately from exhaustion.

 

He awoke early the next morning to see the clock said 9:00 am ‘oh shit I’ll be late for work’ he thought and was quickly to his feet as he darted towards the closet. He grabbed a long sleeve shirt and threw it on after removing the t-shirt he currently wore then attempted to put on his pants only to find they were huge on him. His mind ran wild for a moment as he remembered the events of last night, he quickly made his way to the mirror to see a funny site there stood Tara her hair slightly mussed and she was wearing his baggy clothes. He pinched himself to make sure he was awake. The sharp pinch confirmed it he almost screamed as one of his now long nails dug into the upper cheek of his face drawing some blood. He immediately applied some toilette paper to it and blotted it until it stopped bleeding. "Jesus I guess I really am you Tara." Replied Martin in his now feminine voice. "I guess I should get some more appropriate clothes." He added. He soon stripped of the baggy clothing and was now only clad in Tara’s thongs, he walked into her closet and was now picking out an outfit that suited him, now dressed in a blue blouse and tan colored slacks he made his way to her bathroom and began to apply make up. It took several tries to get it right but he was finally satisfied with the results of his efforts, now his only thoughts were what would he tell his new son now that he occupied the boys birth mothers body. He shivered at the thought of their confrontation.

 

To Be Continued…

 

 


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