Pure Bliss Part 3 - The Park

Part 1 & Part 2

Mitchell was reading in the park when he saw the most beautiful woman walk past him. He had spent his entire morning saying no to dozens of guys who had asked him for dates or a quick fuck, it was pretty much routine as the life of Ruby so far. He never fancies himself as a straight girl, as far as he was concerned he was just a straight dude who found himself inside the body of a sexy woman, and the woman who just passed him by proved it.

She was beautiful with her long flowing blonde hair. How her hips swayed in every struct she took. And her ass, Mitchell used to consider himself a tits dude, until he got the two more pertest tits on his chest, now he was a 100% ass man. Her ass was just absolutely perfect.

He put his glasses inside his cleavage, closed his book and began following the mysterious women. One thing he had learned being Ruby is that getting men was easy, but if he really wanted a challenge, women were the way to go, and Mitchell loved a good challenge.

Getting Old

Henry sat down topless in front of the webcam for his eighteenth time that month and began playing his tits.

Nineteen days ago Henry had been a lonely single thirty-something male who was going through a rough patch with a recent breakup from his girlfriend. As a means of coping with the breakup his masturbation habits became an addiction, nightly he'd jerk off to some random cam girl.

However one night an FOSE struck him. Suddenly, at the peak of climax, he found himself wearing the body of the beautiful girl he came too. To the outside viewer the live feed went from a girl taunting her tits in front of thousands of strangers to a very confused woman in shock of having breasts at all.

Henry had worked a lot of crappy jobs before in his life, but with the lifestyle his new body had the only way he could make ends meet was to continue her side-gig of being a cam girl. So every night Henry would log on, and dance topless to thousands of horny men just like he used to be, in order to make a few more bucks. After eighteen nights the job began getting old.

Endorsement

"I look so fucking hot!" Keenan said. "I suppose Annie's training was totally worth it."

Keenan was an unfortunate soul. A few months ago he lost his body in the FOSE to Julia, a girl he hadn't seen since high school. Apparently she had a thing for him because at one moment he was out getting a few beers with his buds, and the next he was orgasming with his Facebook page opened and three fingers up his new vagina.

Julia hadn't changed since high school, she was the same old overweight girl with the same old confidence issues. And Keenan couldn't stand it! After accepting the reality of his new life he began looking into fitness programs to lose all the excess weight Julia put on since graduation. After weeks of searching he finally found the perfect instructor, Annie. She was a personal trainer who just got Keenan's situation, he didn't know how but he felt a connection between him and her. Within a few months he shed away all of Julia's weight and put on a few pound of real muscle.

"Goddamn I wish I was a guy again, because I'd fuck me all day long." He said snapping a photo for his Instagram.

Pure Bliss Part 2 - Going to Work

Part 1 Here

"How do girls get anything done with boobs?" Mitchell asked himself while caressing his favorite new assets. He had a livestream starting in ten minutes and all her could think about was his breasts. His hand passed over his nipple, releasing an involuntary moan from his feminine vocal chores. "I always forget how sensitive you girls are," he said looking down at his chest.

"It's not our fault we're so sexy," his said speaking in a baby voice while pushing his breasts back and forth, feeling their flesh rub up against one another then release. "Honest!"

Life as Ruby was a joy. Mitchell would game all day, then hit the streets of Italy at night. Mitchell didn't speak a lick of Italian, but he quickly learned it didn't matter to women so hot that on a 1 through 10 scale with looks so blinding that shot way above a 10 and beyond the infinities that men and woman a like had only one rating they used no matter the language: "W-w-w-w-wow!!!" Mitchell was now a "W-w-w-w-wow!!!"

As Ruby his life was full of nothing but compliments: online and off. He'd walk down the street every night with his breast pointed high and forward, as if they were leading the way to his next destination. His Instagram was filled with thousands of likes, even if he didn't smile, and the comments section soared with flattery, he even found the creepy comments and obligatory dick pics sent to him charming. Most night's he'd hit up a bar near Ruby's apartments and would usually bring back some lucky guy, or girl, back with him to share his new amazing body with. Yep it was a joy, but it had it's draw backs.

Mitchell felt a now familiar warm tingly, and damp feeling between his legs. "We know what you want," he continued voicing his breast. "Play with us please!"

"But girls," he said in Ruby's normal voice, "I already did that this morning. I got a livestream in eight minutes!"

"They can wait, they always do. The world loves you Mitchell, please spare us some love too!"

"Alright," his hand began slipping down into his pants. "You win, you- AHH!" He moaned as his hand penetrated his vagina. "Fuck, how do girls get anything done with this?" He said going to work between his legs.

Pure Bliss

Bliss was being able to play games all day long, having random strangers shower you in complements, and having easy access to the best damn pair of tits on Twitch. And Mitchell had it all.

In the world of high school with it's caste like structure of the football players and cheerleaders at the top, followed shortly by the funny and charismatic kids who knew everybody, then the preps right below them, Mitchell was as close to the bottom as you could get. He had no friends, he had flunked multiple classes over and over again due to countless nights of gaming until the sun rose, and he was about as attractive as pepperoni pizza with his acne. He would usually stay in class way past the bell in order to avoid his classmates insults.

But now that all had changed.

Mitchell was obviously not good with the ladies. Most girls would avoid eye contact with him, and if he ever talked to a girl he was unable to control his vocal chords, causing him to speak more in sound bites than words. So he got most of his time with the opposite sex via Twitch streamers. Pureruby87 was his favorite. She was gorgeous and hot, her face was prettier than any girl he ever knew, and her chest was a piece of work, perfectly sculpted to fulfill Mitchell's wildest dreams. Every time she looked up from her monitor at the camera he would feel his heart stop. He didn't care about the 13 year age gap between him and her, he was in love.

One night between Overwatch matches Mitchell's teen hormones began taking over. He had pureruby87, as he always did. He decided to do a quickie and rub one off to her stream, so he got some Kleenex and went to work on what would turn out to be the more fateful fap he had ever taken.

She looked directly at the camera, Mitchell's eyes locked with hers. Fully erect Mitchell's horny mind knew she wasn't just looking at the camera, no she was looking at him, beckoning him to climax, to show her how much of a real man he was and please her. She wanted him inside of her, and Mitchell would do anything to be as deep inside of her as he could be. No longer in control of himself he closed his eyes and let his body do the work, bringing him all the way to climax.

Eyes still closed he leaned back in his chair, breathing heavily. But something was different, his breaths felt harder to take, like there was a weight on his chest. Opening his eyes he was greeted with two massive mounds of flesh on his chest. He'd recognize those perfect tits anywhere, they were pureruby87's! He suddenly became aware of their movement, rising up and down like waves in the sea, he felt her bra strap constricting every time he inhaled. He felt a dampness form between his legs, but no erection. Honestly he couldn't tell if he was more shocked or turned on by his situation. At least his wish had become true, he was as deep inside of perfectruby87 as he literally could be.

After he had regained his senses from a small freakout it hit him. Wait, he thought to himself, this is everything I could ask for. I can play games all day without a worry in the world, people I've never met are in love with me, and, he grabbed his chest, "I can touch my boobs whenever I want." He said out loud this time. "Yes, this is everything I could ever want. This is pure fucking bliss."

Jennifer's Body

Ben admired himself in the mirror, his female body was beginning to feel more like home. Two weeks ago the former male sat alone in his apartment after returning back from a bar, horny he began rubbing one off while scrolling through his high school ex's, Jennifer's, profile photos. She had gotten way hotter than the dorky girl she was back in their junior year, Ben had nothing but regrets for leaving her for that bitch Hilary, then after that a few more bitches before he just gave up on dating.

Now years later, Ben a lonely man in the big city three time zones away from Jennifer, sat above the busy streets below one Friday night playing with himself as he always did after a few shots of Jack, followed up with several shots at picking up women (all rejected him as usual), then he followed up his rejections with a few more rounds of Miller Light. Typical Friday. Then he was hit with the FOSE. When he came, he went, and his soul shot from Boston to Portland, his body from male to female.

The transition from man to woman and from Ben to Jennifer was rough, but once he came to terms with the situation he made Jennifer's body his body. So he got a few tats, dyed his hair, began dressing the way he wanted a woman to dress, and most importantly, as the new Jennifer he was sure he never went home alone again.

Empowering

"What's it like?" Arron's voice said through the laptop speakers.

"Amazing, my boobs are so soft," Erick said rubbing his new breast. "At first I was kinda freaked out, but now I think I've grown to like it."

"I bet! What, she was just some camgirl you were jerking off too?"

"Yep, LuckyBunny93 was her, well I guess my, screen name," he continued playing with his breast. "Since then I've learned my new name is Carolyn Connors, and she's college student living with her parents."

"Why did she do cam work then?" Arron asked, Erick could tell his best friend was using all his willpower to to suppress his boner.

"I don't know," Erick said giving his breast a huge squeeze, "maybe she found it really empowering." He continued to taunt his best friend for the rest of the night.

FOSE Strikes Again!

"Woah, what the fuck? Where am I?" Stephen said with his new female voice. "And why do I sound like a woman?"

The former man had been struck by the FOSE while at work on a logo for an app. Stephen worked as a freelance graphic designer by day, but to make ends meet he would spend some weekend nights as a male stripper at bachelorette parties. It paid well, better than his career as an artist, but he would never do it full time.

Now he was laying in bed in a different house in a different body of the opposite sex. On the laptop were a set Facebook photos of him at a party, half naked and dancing on top of a coffee table while women cheered him on. Must have been a private party, he had done so many that everything blurred together at this point. In it his abs were glistening from all the oil, his pecks were so bold and strong, and his face so chiseled and masculine, and don't even get him started about his eyes... Stephen's new crotch began to tingle.

"Fuck," he blurted, "was I just getting turned on by myself?" That was when he noticed his right hand was wet, everything was beginning to make sense now. The FOSE had hit her and him. As a stripper you were warned about this, they weren't common but when the FOSE strikes you, it's best to be prepared. There was a girl a part of their group, Mckayla, who wounded up in the body of some guy from a bachelor party she was at a year ago! He kept on stripping in her body afterwards full time this time, dropping out of all her nursing classes, because it's good money. Plus it didn't seem like he didn't have much confidence before the FOSE. Now Stephen was on that side.

He gazed into his eyes of his former body on the screen, his new vagina heated up. "Fuck it," he said, "I did make a pretty sexy man. Maybe I should have taken this job full time. Plus, maybe if I orgasm just right I might be able to reverse this."

Barbra