Role-With-It: Stocking up for her birthday

April was feeling mightily pissed off.  It was her birthday and she wanted to have some fun with her friends, but her slutty room-mate Leah had secretly invited the two boys from upstairs, Max and Craig, to come down, play games and share her birthday cake.  Max was a total weed, but Craig was a complete hottie and April knew that Leah just wanted to ride on his big dick. It irritated her that her roomie was using her birthday as an excuse to seduce and fuck Craig, couldn't she have at least some common decency and actually do something nice for April for a change?

It seemed not and whilst Leah flaunted herself in front of the boys and made it obvious she was a slut in heat, ready to fuck, April was left holding her own birthday cake and stuck in her own flat, when she could be out partying.

When it came to sex and friendship, Leah was such a selfish bitch.  The horny little minx only cared about her own needs.  She knew how much April hated birthday games, but now they'd ended up playing some dumb game called 'Role With It' that Leah had bought at a thrift store a few weeks ago and left lying around.  The game seemed to revolve around silly dares, dressing up in other people's clothing or putting an outfit together to impersonate someone else.  Leah thought it could well lead to some stripping off and some sexy fun, so she insisted they play. Craig and Max seemed fascinated by it, and try as she might, April had not been able to convince them to stop.  The only choice seemed to be to play it and hope it didn't take long to play.

They sat around the table, and Leah shuffled the deck.  The way it worked was that each player had to select a card and then complete the dare on it if they didn't want to be knocked out.  Some dares involved other people too. As the instigator of the game, Leah picked up the first card and smiled wickedly as she read it out to the group. Her eyes flicked to Max who was sat on her left and she giggled uncontrollably.

CLOTHES SWAP: You must swap a category of clothing with the person on your left.  As soon as they swap, they will act like you and when you put on their clothing you will act like them.

Leah giggled, "Hah, sucks for you Max.  I look great in boys clothing, but you're gonna look pretty fucking dumb in my clothes."  Leah's lips twisted into a cruel grin as she tried to imagine what the most embarrassing thing she could make Max wear would be.  "Oooooh, let's swap underwear.  You have to put on my stockings and my panties and I'll wear your boxer shorts and socks!"

"Oh come off it Leah, can't you choose another category?" muttered Max going bright red.

"No.  I wanna see you in my stockings and panties, I think you'll be cute.  If you refuse you're forfeiting remember?  Ooooh, what's the matter  Maxie, scared you might like wearing panties too much?"

"Hey, leave him alone Leah," snapped April as she saw how uncomfortable Leah was making Max.  "Max, you don't have to play if you don't want."

"No... it's okay, Apil," muttered Max "I'll put on her underwear, shall we do it upstairs in your room or something?"

"Sure," giggled Leah grabbing him by the arm and dragging him upstairs.  Shutting her door to give them privacy, Leah unashamedly hiked up her skirt and sliding her pink lace panties down tossed them over to Max.  Max flushed as he saw her tight shaven slit glistening in the light.  Her pussy looked amazing, the stuff that boys dreamed of and it made him jealous to think that later, Craig's big dick would be stretching Leah out and filling her tight wet hole perfectly.  His thoughts were dragged back to the present as her tossed panties landed on his lap. Picking them up, he could still feel the warmth from Leah's horny body and he couldn't believe how small they were.  Unashamedly flaunting her pussy, Leah put her legs up on the bed one at a time and proceeded to roll down her black stockings handing them over to him as she was done.  "Be careful, those panties are my favourites, you have no idea how many guys have fucked me with those pulled to one side. Now... your boxer shorts please?"

Flushing with embarrassment, Max slid down his jeans and took off his socks and underpants.  Leah giggled as she saw he was wearing Superman boxer shorts, and she smirked as she caught a sight of his dick which was actually getting hard at the thought of wearing her clothes. Handing his underwear over quickly over to Leah, Max coughed as Leah rapidly slid her new boxer shorts on and winked at him.  "I'll head back downstairs and give you a few moments to put my stuff on.  I think it might take you a little longer to work it out.  Can't wait to see you in them.  Enjoy..."

With Leah gone, Max felt a little less embarrassed but this whole situation was still weird.  Leah was a total slut and a hottie, he couldn't believe he was going to try on her stuff.  Deciding he may as well get on with it, he stood up and slipped on the pink panties in one rapid movement.  As he looked down at her bed and tugged the panties into place, he idly wondered how many guys Leah had fucked on the mattress? Quite a few he bet. 

Mmmh, yeah... but not as many as I've fucked in April's room without her realising it. Especially her ex-boyfriend Brad. Damn his cock was nice and big.  Too bad she dumped him cos she thought he was a cheater.  Still, soon I'll have Craig to satisfy me...

Max frowned.  Where had that thought suddenly come from?  For a moment it had seemed like Leah's voice was in his head... as if he were Leah and thinking her thoughts.  Shaking his head to clear it, he pulled the panties into place and the elastic snapped them down, crushing his dick slightly and riding up into his ass.  Despite the slight discomfort, they felt... kinda good and the longer he wore them, the more comfortable they began to feel.

"This isn't so bad," grinned Max as he began to put on the stockings and roll them up his legs.  The first one was a little tricky, but on the second one it felt almost like he had worn stockings all his life, and he grinned and brushed his hair to one side as he snapped them into place and admired how hot they made his legs look.  I fucking love wearing stockings, they look so hot when I have them wrapped around a guy and he's pounding me hard.  Damn I'm horny.

Max realised he really was horny. His pussy was getting wet and the urge to touch and finger himself was growing almost uncontrollable.  Wait.. hang on? His pussy was wet?  He had a dick didn't he?  Looking down, Max frowned as he saw his pink panties were now flat fronted and fit perfectly.  Then again, of course they fit perfectly... they were his panties after all. The bulge of his dick was gone and his ass felt rounder and bouncier.  It was as if the panties fit him like a glove now.

"Noooo, wait... something weird is happening," groaned Max as he clutched his head.  Looking around the room, everything seemed to whirl. Leah's stockings fit his legs perfectly, but she was considerably shorter than him so that didn't make any sense. Also, why were his legs now shaven and not hairy anymore? 

Why would you have hairy legs bitch?  You waxed and shaved down there in the shower this morning... mmmmh, remember you took in your suction dildo and fucked it for a little warm up for later.

Max smiled happily at the memory of the big rubber dick stretching his pussy apart as he rubbed his clit and moaned like a whore.  He had bounced back against the glass, wet slaps filling the shower as he rode his giant rubber dildo and imagined it was a hot boy fucking him. 

Then reality snapped back. No! These weren't his thoughts, his memories... they were Leah's.  What was happening to him?  How was this possible? His mind went back to the card Leah had picked earlier and with horror he began to realise it was coming true...

"CLOTHES SWAP: You must swap a category of clothing with the person on your left.  As soon as they swap, they will act like you and when you put on their clothing you will act like them."

He'd almost forgotten about the second part of the card, but now it made sense. Was he becoming more like Leah because of the game?  Brushing his long hair out of his eyes, he looked at his hands and saw he now had long sexy painted nails. "Oh my gosh," he groaned pulling off his top and throwing it to one side so that he could examine his body.  Now dressed only in stockings and panties, he could see and feel Leah's tits on his chest and as he turned his head to the mirror, he saw her looking back at him in wonder.

"I turned into Leah..." gasped Max, "the game is magic.  It's made us swap into each other."

Damn right, and you totally won.  Now you get to be the hot slut and by now, she'll have turned into your nerdy weak form. This is great.  I bet she'll even forget she was ever not you, and soon we'll only remember being Leah.

"No... wait... I don't want to be Leah, this is awful," groaned Max trying to fight the delicious new sensations of being female.

Don't lie to yourself, this is exactly what you want.  You're Leah now... take her role, take her place.  The game is turning you into her and all you have to do is embrace it and become a bad little slut.  You are Leah now.  Listen, she wanted to tease and embarrass you... instead she helped you become her!  Just think how good it will be to live her life and be her all the time.  

Max whimpered... his new pussy was now dripping wet at the thought of all the bad naughty things he could do as Leah.  All her makeup and clothes were his... all her sex toys.  He would be the most popular, attractive and sexy girl in town.  All he had to do was take the role and become her fully.

Yessss, become Leah... become ME!

Max yelped as a voice from the door shocked him and brought him back to the present. "Hey are you okay, Max is acting really weird downstairs and I thought I better check on you," murmured Craig in concern.

"He...help me," moaned Max to his friend turning around and writhing on the bed, unable to describe the mental battle happening in his head.  He felt like he was on the verge of total surrender.  It just felt too damn good to be Leah.

Craig grinned and misinterpreting the situation, walked over. Tilting up Max's chin, he kissed him deeply.  Max groaned as his sexy friend lit erotic fire inside him and he felt himself losing control to his new urges.

Yesssss, it's too late now.  Become me and enjoy every moment of fucking Craig.

"Damn Leah, I knew you were a bad girl the moment I saw you.  You want me to fuck you now whilst those two wait downstairs?  They'll totally know what we're doing."

Good, it just makes it hotter to know April and the new Max are listening. 

"Yes! I don't care about those losers, I want your big cock inside me... fuck me Craig, I need it," gasped Max/Leah as Craig sucked on her nipples and she lay back on the bed, her legs sliding wider apart invitingly.

"Ohhh fuck, I'm so glad we decided to play Role With It. I'm Leah now and I love it," giggled Leah as she accepted she was now the slutty bitch and her old self faded from her mind.  "Come on Craig, fuck me... stick it inside me, I want it bad."

Leah moaned in slutty satisfaction as her lover tore off her panties and dressed only in her stockings she began to ride his big dick.  Craig's big cock felt even better than her suction dildo and she squealed and moaned in pleasure as she rode him and the bed squeaked beneath them.  Wet slaps filled the air and Craig's hands were on her bubble butt as she bounced and rode him deeper and deeper.  "Ohh, fuck... deeper... harder... oh yeah, I love it!"

Yesss... I am Leah now and I'm never going back.  I fucking love being a dirty slut... mmmmmh feels so good!

Meanwhile downstairs, April sat with Max and sighed as she heard Leah's moans.  As usual, her selfish friend had decided to put her own pleasures first and it was clear now that this whole game had been a ruse to seduce Craig and fuck him.  Still at least Max had stopped acting weird. Ten minutes ago he had come downstairs, ranting about having a dick and wearing one of Leah's tops.   They'd convinced him to put his own clothes back on and now he looked normal, but it had taken a while before he began acting normally again.  Gathering up the cards from the role with it game, she put them back in the box.

"We aren't playing anymore of this stupid game now," she hissed.  "That slut will be fucking your friend all night.  Some birthday this turned out to be..."

Max sat with a confused look on his face.... it was funny... but he almost felt like it should be him up there fucking Craig.  Wow, what a strange thought to have. Shrugging his shoulders, he headed back to the flat to jerk off his dick imagining Leah and Craig fucking below.  He would have to ask Craig what it was like to be with her in the morning, right now it sounded like the two lovers were pretty fucking busy...