Rumours

 RUMOURS


There were rumours going around school that your girlfriend was a cheating slut who took it up the ass, sucked big cock and fucked a different guy every week behind your back. You didn’t believe it for a second. As far as you were concerned Megan was still a sweet and innocent virgin who loved you. Why listen to the lies?

It was hurtful to hear such slander, but you just thought everyone was jealous because you had the hottest, big titted girl in the school. You weren’t going to listen to any rumours and even your usually honest friend Sally, the cute dorky girl who you knew had had a crush on you since pre school, couldn’t convince you otherwise.

Until that was, in her desperation, Sally cast a spell on you to help you see the truth. For 24 hours everyone would think you were home sick, whilst you would actually inhabit and become Megan, finally learning whether the rumours were really true.

You tried to resist Sally’s spell but you swiftly turned insubstantial and found yourself pulled through the air and into your girlfriend on the otherside of the school with an explosive gasp. A musky sexy scent filled your delicate nostrils, the smell rising from your own tanned sexy body and you could taste cherry lip balm on your full lips and feel her perfect tits on your chest as you became Megan.

Of course you didn’t have time to take it all in because you also immediately found yourself lying across a desk, your big new tits bouncing on your chest as your disloyal best friend William rammed his big dick deep into your tasty asshole. “Ohhhh fuck me’ You heard yourself say, still caught up in what Megan had been doing moments before. The pleasure was overwhelming and you gasped and moaned like a whore as your lover pounded your ass.

It seemed all the rumours were true. Megan was a sucking, fucking, sex maniac and once Will had pumped his load deep in your ass, so were you too. Desperate for more you eagerly sank to your new knees to start sucking him off and begin round two!

Sally was astonished when you returned 24 hours later with a big grin on your face, still squirming in pleasure at the fun you’d had as Megan. “Mmmmh, I still need to check out a few more rumours. Any chance I can use the spell again tomorrow? ‘

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