Changes Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Changes Ch. 02

... there panting and gasping as my cum cooled and dried on my face. My cock had shrivelled and disappeared back between my thighs. I got up to wash the crud from my face. But as I reached for a towel to dry off, I knocked something into the toilet. It was the open vial holding of the last X-Change.

"Shit!" I swore. I watch the tablet swim to the bottom of the bowl. "Shit! Shit! Shit!"

I panicked. I'd have to try and get more. I called Koa up.

"What? You're out already?" He asked. I explained what happened. "Yeah, I have some left. Meet me at the same place as last time. I'll be waiting."

As I got dressed I thought to myself. "Good thing I bought some other lingerie."

I hooked the closure of my pink lace demi-cup bra. Because of my band size, fitting a proper bra was next to impossible due to my oversized boobs. At least this bra gave me enough support from underneath but the cups weren't big enough to cover my nips. I stepped into some white lace thongs that matched closely to the bra. I pulled them up so the back slat dug in between my ass crack.

I covered up with a now tight fitting, white sweater and some loose fitting 501's before stepping into my lace up sneakers. I quickly checked my hair and make-up; perfect. A perk from taking X-Change, even the cheap-o version. I stuffed some cash into a clutch purse and took off for the bus.

Fortunately, at that hour, the bus was almost empty and traffic was rather light so I got there before Koa did. So I waited. ...

... And waited. And waited. I was getting very antsy. Finally, Koa showed up. Of course he didn't recognize me since the first time, I was still my male self.

Koa looked at me in disbelief. "Wow! If I didn't know.... You look extremely fuckable!"

I took that as a compliment.

He had eight pills left and I bought all of them. They were way more than I could afford with all my other expenses plus the outstanding shopping bill I just ran up the other day. But I wanted them. I needed them.

I stuck them into my purse and went to get the bus back. By that time, the traffic had significantly grew. I waited a half hour for the bus to finally arrive. I stepped in and paid my fare, unlike the trip here, this bus was much more filled. No available seats and a number of people standing. I managed to find a spot to stand behind a bench seat and opposite of the rear door exit. As the bus departed, I became very aware just how loose my jeans were and wore more like hipsters. "Shit! Should have worn a belt!" The bus accelerated and rocked towards its next stop where a whole hoard of people boarded. The bus was packed with very little or no room to move. I got pushed against the wall of the bus.

Someone bumped against me from behind as the bus moved. The bumping continued but each time the bump against me seemed to last longer and longer until I became aware of someone pressing against me. I could feel their hot breath against the nape of my neck. With one hand holding my purse and ...