SRU: Octoberfest

Gil was supposed to be helping his friends and business partner's Walter and Ivan work their booth at the Worchester Octoberfest. They had brewed up eight kegs and if they sold ninety percent of their product they would finally have enough profit to move their operation from Walter's garage to a small store equipped to allow them to operate as a restaurant. They had been working for years towards this and winning the top prize for the best micro brew this year, as they had the last two, would give them the cache to be successful. Of course all the acclaim in the world would mean nothing if they couldn't sell their product fast enough to keep the lines moving. Walter and Ivan were extremely pissed when Gil walked up after the last rush with his belly full of their competitor's beer and a team of Festbabes. "See you later girls, keep on being spectacular!" Gil hopped behind the booth and acted like there was no problem. The three had put up money and Walter and Ivan couldn't wait for the day they could buy Gil out, "We really need to get us a booth babe, I think it would really drive sales." Walter and Ivan looked at each other, a silent agreement passed between the two. Ivan reached under the table and pulled out a wooden box, "Now that you mention it Gil, we do have a plan for that. See we can't afford to pay a woman to help us yet but we do have an alternative. We found it at a really fun store at the mall. It's guaranteed to work through the weekend, maybe even longer." Ivan opened the box and pulled out the weirdest glass Gil had ever seen.

Gil gave a hoot of a laugh, "That is the most stacked glass I have ever seen! How is that supposed to help us?" Walter had filled the glass with beer, "Oh we will worry about that, Go ahead and drink up pal." Gil was not the type to ever turn down a beer and gladly drained the sexy glass. Suddenly he felt like his whole body was shaking. Closing his eyes he gripped the table trying to steady himself.

Gil opened his eyes and was shocked by what he had become, "Holy shit!! I'm a chick?!" Ivan and Walter put the glass back in it's box carefully. Walter spoke for the two of them, "Well Gil, or should I say Missy, we are pretty tired of doing all the work around here while you fuck off. So if you wan't to get your penis back at the end of the weekend you are going stay here with us busting ass as the best booth babe in the world or we will leave you this way. Now start shaking what the beer glass gave you!"

Anything For Love

"Mom, when is dinner going to be ready??" Mark was trying to cook dinner for "her" children. He had agreed to switch bodies with his girlfriend Katrina to give her a break from being a single mom for a week. Mark wasn't sure what she was proposing was possible but here he was wearing her body and cooking dinner for her kids. She was in his body at his apartment eating a pizza in his underwear. It wasn't easy being a mom all of a sudden but being in Katrina's amazing body was turning out to be very interesting. Mark was counting the minutes till he could get the kids in to bed so he could draw up a nice bath, pour a glass of wine and have a little "mom time". 

BodySwapMeet.Com: Summer Rental

Veronica sat looking at her balance and doing the math in her head. She knew that going in to teaching was going to be a labor of love and not riches but ever since she was a little girl she knew that was what she wanted to do. Veronica's passion for shaping young minds was matched by her talent for reaching them. The only problem she had was that since she was young and new, she was one of the first to be laid off when budget cuts hit. She got by with tutoring and substitute teaching and had a position lined up at a private school for the new school year. Getting through the summer though was going to be tricky. Feeling a little bummed out she decided to head to the mall, get a frozen banana and take a look at all the clothes she couldn't afford.

As Veronica walked along enjoying her Banana she saw Kelly, a former student who Veronica remembered fondly. "Kelly! Hey Kelly, how are you?" For a while Kelly seemed not to here her then she suddenly popped up from the tops she was looking at with a shocked look on her face and a quick wave, "Uh, hi...sport! nice to see you! I just remembered I got a thing to do, talk to you later!" and with that Kelly ran out of the store. Veronica was perplexed by the odd behavior of the young woman, "Sport?" A few days later she got an e mail from Kelly asking Veronica to call her so she could explain her behavior. what she heard from Kelly sounded like madness to Veronica. Kelly explained that she had come across a website called bodyswapmeet.com. Through a secret process the company could swap the bodies of two willing participants. They specialized in permanent swaps but had recently began offering temporary "rental" swaps for people who were curious about living as someone else but not ready to make that final commitment. This had lead to a market place for body use. Many beautiful people had found that they could make good money renting out their bodies. Kelly bragged that the man who was in her body when Veronica ran in to her at the mall had paid her fifty grand for two weeks. This caught Veronica's attention, "So Kelly, do you think you could maybe send me the info for this program?" 

Veronica went through the application process and once she was certified as healthy physically and her background check came back approved she waited to see if anyone wanted to be her. She was nervous about what she would do if she was chosen, she had the option of refusal, but she was also kind of excited. When she got the e mail that a prime candidate had put her at the top of his list she read with interest the profile. Carl Horton was an energy tycoon, as a young man he had taken his fathers struggling drilling company and turned it in to one of the biggest companies in the world. He was a divorcee with four children and looked as rugged as any man she had aver seen. During their meeting she was surprised at how gentle and nervous he was as he explained his desire for this switch, "Well young lady, in the culture I grew up in the idea of a man being curious about being a woman is not something that you can talk about in the open. I have lived a happy life as a man, I'm a proud father, but as my kids are now out of the house and I find myself able to take a break from my work that curiosity has been getting stronger again. My proposal is that during my vacation we would swap, you in my body would go to a resort in Tahiti and enjoy three weeks of world class comfort. I in your body would go on a cruise of the Bahamas. For this I would pay you seventy five thousand dollars." As Veronica Sat in Carl's body watching the most beautiful sun set she had ever seen she wondered how Carl was doing in her body.

Carl was enjoying himself greatly in Veronica's body. He was walking through the halls of the ship enjoying the looks he was getting in his revealing dress. The feel of Veronica's breasts bouncing and swaying as he walked in his heels felt so much better than the way he walked in his beefy body and the cool air blowing up his skirt felt amazing against his bare pussy. He was looking forward to a night of dancing and drinking and maybe, just maybe, bringing a young man back to his cabin for some fun. Carl pushed the thought of finding a permanent swap candidate out of his mind for now, that could wait for later. Right now he wanted to enjoy the moment.

Miracle of Science

Robert was dreaming of the nights he and his then girlfriend Meagan shared on spring break their senior year of college. As a Bio Chemistry Major Robert rarely got to partake in things like spring break, as his professors would  say "Science does not stop to party." He knew this senior trip was important to Meagan so he took the time off and he surprised her by making all the arrangements. Every night, after the drinking and the partying they would return to their room and Meagan would show Robert just how grateful she was. They had a healthy sex life but the tropical setting and constant flow of alcohol had taken things to a whole new level. In his dream Robert helped her out of the taxi, getting a good look at her sexy long legs and blue panties. In the hotel room they were quickly out of their clothes and he was soon looking up as Meagan road him, her firm athletic body bouncing up and down as he bucked with all his might. He could feel his penis tensing as Meagan's vagina tightened all around it. The sound of Meagan's sweet voice in the throws of passion rang in his ears, "Oh Robert, Oh God, I'm Cumming I'm Cumming!!!" Suddenly his own orgasm hit him like a surprise wave at the beach, more powerful than anything he had felt in his life. Suddenly Meagan's face transformed from one of satisfaction and love to one of horror and shock, "Who the fuck are you bitch?!" She growled angrily, "How did you get in our bed and where is Robert??" Robert struggled to talk, "I am Robert Babe, it's me!" His voice sounded odd to his ears, it was pitched higher than he remembered. "Meagan's eyes shown bright with fury, "Bull shit, you aren't Robert! Robert is a man, he has a penis! You are woman with tits and a pussy! Get out of here you dirty bitch!!" Meagan's hand cocked back in a fist and just as she was about to connect with her punch to Robert's face, he woke up.

Suddenly awake Robert looked down at himself. He was breathing hard from his reaction to the dream he just had and the affect was even more unsettling as his large breasts were heaving in the soft cotton shirt he was wearing. He was generally used to this view of himself now, a year after the accident and subsequent transplant surgery, but when ever he would have that dream turned nightmare it would unwind him all over again. As his mind settled more in to the real word he became aware of the moist stickiness in his panties. He had cum in his sleep. Sighing, Robert got up and took a shower, trying to be as clinical as possible. He had certainly learned the benefits of this body and the pleasure it could experience but he was in no mood to let his fingers wander this morning. Robert was now in the third year of his Doctoral Candidacy, postponed by a year due to his current "situation". He found it ironic that the breakthrough in nano technology and stem cell combination that he had contributed to was what had lead to him becoming the world's first successful head transplant. The further irony was that the brilliant mind that had lead to this science being possible was the same mind that made the decision to text and drive, causing Robert to miss the red light and the oncoming bus that crushed him and his car. Because he was near the University he was quickly taken to the University hospital. Robert's body was terribly mangled but despite the blood the attending Doctor, Jessica Anders, recognized his face from one of the lectures on the progress of their research. While she worked to keep the young man alive she had her nurse contact Professor Gupta, Robert's boss in the program and the leader of the research team. Professor Gupta arrived and pulled the attending aside, "Professor, his situation is critical. right now his body could give out at any minute." The Professor nodded,  "how is his head?" The attending looked a little perplexed but answered, "Well surprisingly in good condition. Brain swelling is minimal, the air bags did their job but the bus rolled over his car crushing most of him and his lower extremities." The Professor looked at his brilliant student through the observation window, "His organ donor paper work is in good order as I require of all of my students. I am going to save his life and make scientific history. I have a donor body on standby, my people will be here in five minutes. You can sit in on the surgery if you like Doctor." Jessica was stunned but she knew professor Gupta was a world class genius, what ever was about to happen she wanted to see the outcome. Jessica watched from the corner, of the operating room and gasped as the "donor body" was revealed, it was a female! Professor Gupta looked over at Jessica, "Doctor Anders I can understand your shock. But beggars can not be choosers. If this young man's brain is going to live his head will need a host body. We do not hesitate to save a life by putting a male heart in a female or a female liver in a male. Robert will certainly need therapy both physical and mental and his needs will be provided for, but there is no other option." Jessica said nothing but nodded her understanding. The Procedure began.

Robert spent the next year trying to get used to his new form. The difficulty of the physical rehab early on helped him block out of his mind that he was now a biological woman. The cocktail of drugs he was on to prevent his new body from rejecting his head affected his bodies physiology shutting down his menses and the several months in bed being fed through a tube and receiving intravenous fluids had made his already thin body thinner and deflating the curves it possessed. The help of his therapist Karen Willis and Dr. Anders helped him keep his sanity. Meagan was there for him out of love and loyalty but their relationship would never be the same again. He had considered having breast reduction and undergoing surgery to have this new body become male but Doctor Gupta and Karen convinced him to at least give it a year. During that year Robert found himself enjoying his new form. His features and short hair initially looked odd on top of his body as it regained it's womanliness, but as the estrogen softened his face and his hair grew out he became a very handsome woman. The stem cell regeneration and skin grafting left a very fine line where his head was attached to his neck could be hidden by make up and hair and his identity had been concaled in all of the published papers. To any one who didn't know him Robert appeared to always be a woman. All of this happened under the watchful eye of Karen and Jessica who he was now sending picture to from his dressing room. This was his first trip to buy women's clothes on his own. He picked out a top and skirt that clearly didn't match to have a little bit of fun with his "coaches". "So what do you think?" he wrote in his text, "This matches right? LOL!" Robert was supposed to be picking out an outfit for his date tonight. Out in Public he went by "Bobbi" and had met a lovely young lesbian named Becky at his Yoga class. Robert had finally worked up the courage to ask Becky out and was over the moon when she accepted.

Dinner had gone great. Robert had gone with a casual yet sexy jean and top combo, showing plenty of cleavage, that was enhanced by his knee high leather boots. Both he and Becky laughed and drank plenty of wine. At the end of the night Robert invited Becky back to his place for a drink. As they entered Robert plopped down on the bench by the door, "Listen Becky, I look damn good in these boots but they hurt like hell. Do us a solid and help me get these things off?" Becky smiled at Robert, "Sure Bobbi, and maybe later you can help me take a few things off as well." Robert smiled coyly, confident that he would be sleeping a whole lot better tonight than he did the night before.