Mark was hot, hungry and thirsty, but most of all he needed a drink and a fix. It had been 3 days since he had left London to head for Hartlepool to see his sister. He had beaten up and robbed a guy in some toilets, yesterday, the £25 in the guy's wallet had bought a small bottle of cheap whisky, 10 cigarettes and a sandwich. When Mark had left London, he had assumed that he would soon get a lift but after 3 days he was still over 60 miles away from Hartlepool
He assumed his physical size 6' 6" and unkempt appearance didn't help, he was off the A1 now and he was sure he would find rich pickings in the small towns along the A19. As he walked along and yet another car had swept by him, he noticed a small turning that appeared to lead to a village.
As he headed into the village centre he saw a well-dressed woman in front of him turn up a small track. Breaking into a run he soon caught up with her and made a grab for her bag, to his utter amazement she turned and swiftly kicked him in the bollocks.
The pain was intense and his surprise turned to anger catching her with a well-placed right hand sending her crashing down a bank into some long grass. After a few seconds Mark recovered and scrambled down the bank to recover her bag. As he reached the bottom he realised that she had fallen into a reed bed on the side of a shallow pond.
Grabbing the collar of her coat he pulled her up the bank onto a grassy flat area. Looking through the bag, he almost forgot his aching balls when he found £75 in cash 2 credit cards and a rail card. Hoping for more he checked the women's pockets for valuables. It was then he noticed that she was a very attractive woman.
His cock stirred as he gazed at her well-dressed body. He soon ripped her skirt off and removed her pale blue panties. Shoving the crotch up to his nose he deeply inhaled her scent.
Mark smiled to himself as he remembered going through the laundry to find his sisters and mothers panties, he always preferred his sisters scent and jerked off most days dreaming of filling her cunt.
Mark's attention was drawn to the sight that greeted him between the women's legs a well-trimmed thatch of light brown pubes and delicious looking pink lips peeking out. He couldn't resist pushing a large finger along her lips, just slipping into her crack. He was surprised to find it moist.
He recalled seeing a small tube of hand cream in her bag and thought he would put some in her cunt to ease his cock into her tight slit. As he held his cock against her entrance and slowly forced his way in he was glad he had added some cream. His thick cock slowly forced her pussy open and he fucked her hard and fast.
As he felt the pressure rising in his cock, her eyes fluttered open and her mouth started to form a scream. He quickly clamped his large hand over her mouth and shot several ropes of spunk deep into her creamy depths. As Mark recovered from the delicious sensation that sex always provided him, he realised the young women was thrashing around as his large hand over her mouth and nose slowly suffocated her.
She breathed heavily, as she slowly started to recover she whispered, "please don't hurt me I will do whatever you want." Mark started to consider the possibilities, slowly releasing his grip on her wrists he asked her name," Collette" she replied. Mark laid back on the grass and gruffly said "No tricks ok"? The young women nodded her head in agreement and moved across to take his cock in her mouth. The sensations were unbelievable as she licked and nibbled the sensitive head of his cock whilst stroking up and down his thick shaft. With a couple of inches of cock in her mouth it became apparent to Mark that she wasn't the innocent young thing he had thought.
Mark grabbed a handful of hair and dragged her off his cock, Collette's head was dragged back and onto Mark's chest where her tongue immediately found his nipple. Mark had never felt sensations like it as she continued to suck and lick his left nipple.
To his absolute amazement he felt his cock was iron hard again and as he let go of Collette's hair she straddled him facing his feet. Grabbing his cock, she raised her arse up and proceeded to rub his 9" length up and down her pink slit. Mark realised that she was fucking like her life depended on it. He smiled as he thought about finally choking the life out of her and smiled again as he watched his cock plunge into her slippery depths.
As his body started to recover from its 2nd intense orgasm in around 90 minutes he became aware of her hopeful gaze. In that instant, he decided to kill her and move on. As he started to move towards her something in the grass caught his eye. Curious he picked it up, it was a stone like he had never seen before. It was black with an intense blue at its centre. As he marvelled at its colour and smoothness he tried to rub a mark off its otherwise pristine surface in an instant it felt like a huge weight was dropped onto his body, then blackness filled his vision.
As his vision returned he couldn't understand why he could see himself, as he stood up he winced with pain as his body felt bruised and his jaw, cheek and left eye felt like someone had hit him with a hammer. As he brought his hand up to to his face he saw a slim hand with immaculate nails instead of his own large, rough skinned hand.
Confused he looked down at his body and saw a naked female body he moved his hand down over his tits across his flat belly and finally coming to rest where his cock and balls should be.
Mark fell to the ground, his mind coming to terms with what he was seeing and feeling, what the hell had happened to him? As he sat on the grassy bank trying to gather his thoughts, looking at himself he realised that somehow, he had changed bodies with Collette.
Taking some scissors from Collette's bag he cut his jeans into strips and bound his old body hand and foot. As he laid back to consider his options the sun came from behind a cloud and turned the grassy bank into a sun trap.
Relaxing in the sunshine he started to notice the sticky mess between his thighs. After checking the bindings on his old body, he went down to the pond for a wash. Reaching the edge of the pond he saw that is was around 2 feet deep, had a gravel bottom and the water seemed crystal clear.
The cold water was just below his knee, he sat down to wash his new body his arse protested at the rough gravel. He got to a kneeling position and luxuriated in the cool water washing the events of the last hour or so off his newly found soft skin. Marvelling at how soft his skin was or how quick his nipples hardened to the touch of cold water he started to notice how he felt.
On returning to the grass bank he found his old body, inert and still asleep. Glancing at the watch on his wrist he saw it was still only 11.25 am, he laid down and quickly fell asleep. The sounds of his old body struggling against the bindings woke him. Deciding it was time to face his old self he walked over and asked how she was feeling. Hearing his new confident feminine voice for the first time was a big shock, studying his old face he saw the scared, confused look of Collette.
As they talked he explained what had happened, carefully leaving out information on the mystery stone. He felt very in control of the situation as it seemed that although Collette possessed his powerful body her personality was not strong enough to use it. As they talked some more and he became more assured he decided to untie her and chance his theory regarding her ability.
As they continued to chat he got dressed and was amazed to find that his body seemed to know how to dress itself. Collette also dressed his old body tearing the legs off the jeans that Mark had cut strips out of to make a pair of shorts she stood unsteady on her feet.