SRU: BODYSTOCKING

BY

PAUL G JUTRAS

 

As Lesley sat down at her computer to get back to the book she was writing, she stared at a blank monitor. She needed to give her publisher a progress report at the end of the week, but her writer block had gotten her stump. All day she watched television, did laundry, vacuum, dishes and anything she could think of to avoid the computer. Since it was too early for her room mate, Bob to come home from work, she couldn't use cooking as an excuse.

 

She looked up when she suddenly heard the sound of a key in the lock. Wrapping a robe around her transparent negligee, she walked over in shock to see Bob home early. "You didn't loose your job did you?" She asked. "The rent's due in a couple of days."

 

"No," He chuckled as he put some packages on the coffee table. "Things was slow at work, so I asked for some time off to due some personal shopping. I really did need a new suit to greet people in. When I saw this new shop called Spells R Us at the mall, I thought I'd surprise you with a little something.

 

"Spells R Us?" Lesley asked.

 

"Suppose to be a real popular chain like Sears or JC Penny's, though I never heard of it before." Bob said with a chuckle. "The funny thing is, is that place is made up like a magic shop and the owner dresses like a wizard or something. Hard to tell with that old bathrobe he wears. Even pretended to read my mind. Even though I know he had to of been reading my work's name tag."

 

"What did you get me?" Lesley asked, being one who loved gifts.

 

"Actually the wizard said it was for both of us." Bob said as he began to remove pink tinted Barbie wrapping paper. "A two-person belly dancer costume."

 

"Two person belly dancer?" Lesley thought that her lover had something kinky in mind for them. "Sounds interesting."

 

"The wizard at the store says we'd look like one of those multi-limb statues one sees in the country of India and other areas of the far east."

 

"Can we try it on now?" Lesley asked as she glance back and the blank monitor screen. "Maybe it will give me an idea for a story."

 

 

 

 

 

As Bob and Lesley finished unwrapping the gift, he spread out the parts of the costume for his partner to see. It composed of a body stocking big enough to stuff two legs down. The outfit would give their skin a much darker tone than they already had. A single brassiere was put in the kit since Bob told the wizard it was for a male/ female team. It was well padded between a C and D cup. The pants were a vivid plum and that matched the pointed toe slippers. As Bob looked at the shoes he knew they'd fit Lesley's dainty feet but wasn't sure about his own. The final item was a veil for each of their faces.

 

"Only one wig?" Lesley asked.

 

"Your hair is naturally feminine," Bob said as he tried the wig on. "I'm the one that need the female make over to look right."

 

"Let's get started." Lesley said as she wanted to do anything that would allow her to avoid her work on her story. She quickly stripped down to her panties and bra and then helped her lover take off his own clothes.

 

"Good think that wizard gave you instructions on how to put this on us." Lesley said as she looked the body stocking over. "Even with them off, I can barely find the seam in this thing. It's really going to look like it's our own body when on."

 

After they stepped into it and got it zipped up, Lesley could feel Bob's penis tight in her ass like one of the butt plugs she sometimes used when Bob was away on a business trip. Lesley was right handed and Bob was left so getting their arms into the sleeves was easier than they thought.

 

"This body stocking feels like it's practically molding me into your shape." Bob resisted the urge to reach around and squeeze Lesley's breasts and make love to her right then and there.

 

"I know what you mean." Lesley said. "I run my arms along the body and I can only feel my own curves not yours. Like we're a two head woman instead of a man and woman in the same suit."

 

"You're kidding, right?" Bob said as they walked over to a chair, Lesley felt the pleasure of having her boyfriend's member buried deep inside of her. She especially felt full when they sat down to put the shoes over their stocking feet. Bob was sure the shoes wouldn't fit, but was they sat with their four feet intertwined he couldn't tell his apart from hers.

 

 

 

 

 

As they got up and starred at themselves in the mirror, Bob just stared at how lovely she looked and didn't seem to care that he couldn't tell where she ended and he began. They smiled at each other as he tweaked her breast and she ran her hand up his leg. As they began kissing, they stumbled into the bedroom and collapsed on top of the bed in passionate love making.

 

Neither of them felt so energized when having sex before. Bob could feel himself buried deeper in Lesley that he had ever been able before. It seem quite unnatural for him to do so. They kept it up until they passed out from exhaustion.

 

When dawn's early light shined across the bed the next day, Bob woke up completely naked and with the feeling of an unnatural weight on his chest. He slipped off the bed and tried to stand, only to collapse against the dresser. Brushing the hair from his face, he stared into the mirror to see Lesley's face staring back at him. "Huh?"

 

"Bob, what a night." He heard his own voice say as a muscular arm reached up from the floor to the bed and pulled his own body up to its feet. "What happened to us?" She asked feeling a disgusting covering of body hair and a large item handing between the legs.

 

"The suit..." Bob stood confused. "It switched out bodies. I buried myself deeper and deep into you until I entered your body itself. I must of pushed your soul right out of your body and it entered mine by mistake."

 

"Don't just stand there." Lesley cried in Bob's deep voice. "Put the suit back on so we can switch back."

 

"It's torn." Bob said as he picked it up. "We were pretty rough last night. Do you think it'll work.?"

 

"It's got to." Lesley said as he stared at Bob's hairy, flat chest body and felt sicken by its appearance. She loved it on him of course but not on her. She had no desire to live out her life as a man.

 

"Let's do it." He said as he got into the suit first and she followed. He soon learned what it's like to be the female partner in bed as he felt his former tool enter his now wider butt. Bob was just glad it was his day off. They could keep on trying all day if they had to.

 

Like before; after passing out for many hours, it was Lesley who got to her feet first. "Yes!" Lesley shouted at her mirror image as she touched her right side of her face, but found her left numb and not moving.

 

 

 

"Bob, we did it!" She turned to see Bob's body laying on the floor. "Bob? Oh no, what have we done?"

 

"That's what I'd like to know." She heard Bob say but to from his body.

 

"Bob, where are you?" She asked.

 

"Here, inside you." She felt her lip muscles say. She found her body drop to one knee and her left hand moving on its own to touch the large male body. "Just a guess, but I'd say the magic love making was too much for me. Heart attack. With no body to go to, I stayed inside here with you."

 

"Bob, I'm so sorry." Lesley said.

 

"So, how do we do this?" Bob asked.

 

"We'll tell the police you died while having sex." Lesley replied. "It's an open and shut case. First we'll have to practice working our halves of the body so we move natural. I'll teach you how to get us dressed. In time I'm sure we can learn to share and each take turns in control the whole body."

 

"Sound good to me." Bob said as Lesley watched her left hand started to play with her breasts. She began to pant and collapse on the bed. She couldn't help but wanted to move her right hand to her slit until she cum to the best sex she ever had. Realizing the partnership wouldn't be so bad after all.

 

In between dimensions The Wizard looked in his crystal ball with the young woman who worked for him. Some may wonder if she was his first transformation or not but that's a story that may never be told. "If I told people once, I'm told them a million times to follow directions for my magic suits." The wizard said to the girl with a sigh. "At least this one turned out happily for both of them."

 

"What instructions did you give Bob when he came to the store?" The girl asked.

 

"The usual never sleep in the costume. The suit was designed to have sex in but they took things too far. Oh well, not expected any more clients today. What say we tune the crystal to the neitherworld world series? I hear it's The Vampires vs. The Werewolves."

 

"Want to put a bet on it?" the girl asked.

 

"I'm always in for a good bet." The wizard said, never have been a loser in his life.

 

 

 

 

"If I win, you have to buy me a new wardrobe and the next mall we go to." The girl said.

 

"Okay." The wizard said. "If I win you become the wizard for a month. It would be a relief to be seen by the public clean shaven and in anything than this old bathrobe for awhile. Even comfortable clothes become uncomfortable if worn often enough."

 

"Done," The girl said. "I'll take werewolves."

 

"Okay," The wizard said. "That leaves Vampires for me."

 

 

THE END

 

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