The Moon Affects The Body and The Soul
Jamie was lying on her bed, feeling too hot too sleep. Her sheets were drenched in sweat. She got out of bed and looked out the window. It was the quarter moon tonight and she ran her hands down her body. Her perky breasts were topped with hard pink nipples, her skin golden hued. Her hands slide down her flat stomach to reach her cock, Jamie was a little surprised that it was rock hard as well, swollen to about six inches. In four days she would be completely male and her cock would be even longer and thicker and her breasts changed to muscular pecs. Right now she was hot, her skin glistened with sweat. Jamie decided to hop in the shower, she was incredible horny during the change. Eight days of the month where her body was extremely sexually sensitive. She let the water caress her skin as she slowly lathered up her body. Her tits were amazing tender, the feel of the water making her cock twitch and the small opening that was her cunt and would be her cunt again felt hot. It was a good feeling as she rinsed off her torso and focused on her cock. She loved her body when it was female, male, or a mix, she loved it all. It did put a damper on long-term relationships. As Jamie had gotten older she found out she needed sex daily. She thought back to when she was a kid.
Jamie had always been different, as a child she had been fairly gender neutral. Most people had called her a pretty child. She had been abandoned as a child and learned quickly to survive on her own. She schooled herself for the most part, and when puberty hit she felt even more changes occur. Jamie had been asexual has a child with no definitive sexual organs, over the course of a month her appearance changed so for 10 days on either side of full moon she had one look, 10 days on either side of the new moon she had another, and during the eight days around the quarter moons her body shifted. Until puberty her body mass remained fairly stable. Once puberty hit so did her changes, the full moon portion becoming female, and the new moon male. She accepted the changes and found freedom in the changes in appearance and body.
"It was tough at first," she said out loud as if narrating her life story, "but it got easier after I went to college over the internet and acquired a kick ass job, a fantastic apartment and a fabulous wardrobe." Her cock was throbbing, begging for attention, and Jamie finally gave in. Her clit became her cock. When completely male she had more stamina than during the change. The soft feel of her hands very nearly set it off, but she relaxed and let herself enjoy the sensations of jacking off. Her hands were just soft enough that her mind felt them as another women's hands on her cock and it was like giving a hand job to someone else while being jacked off. She took some lube she kept in shower for this purpose, turned so the water massaged her back and neck and recalled the very first woman she had fucked during the change. It seemed like a long time ago. That had been when she first realized that she needed sex every day or the pain would come back. The pain was the worst during the change and most times that was when she was the most hesitant to look for a casual fuck.
She still felt pain in her stomach, but figured it would simply fade with time, thinking it was merely growing pains. When she had been living on the streets and scrounging for resources the pain had been secondary to her primary needs. It was only ten days later when the change started that the pain increased. She woke up her breasts tender as they became smaller and denser over the next eight days until they would be a nice set of male pecs. Her pussy throbbed as her clit had swollen to nearly two inches in length and had all the aspects of a penis. The change always amazed her; at the quarter moons she always had small perky breasts and a six-inch cock. In her female form her breasts varied but tended towards fuller sizes, which is why she had a vast array of bras in many sizes. When male he had a chiseled body and a cock that was always above average. Her other features changed as well, from hair and eye color to skin type. She found it fascinating how she was treated depending on her racial characteristics.
She identified herself as female during the change merely as a convenience. She enjoyed her male form as much as her female form and right now it was her changing form she had trouble with, in past she had simple avoided going out during these days. Jamie had dated in both forms just for fun, to see what it was like and she/he went out to nightclubs and enjoyed the attention she/he got from others. Her first time having sex had been as a female and she quickly realized how much being pretty was a curse as it had been a casual fuck. After having sex as a man, she realized what she had been missing as a woman. That's when she realized that better looking didn't not mean better in bed. In fact it almost meant the opposite as they got it too easily to be good at it. That's when she realized that she enjoyed all types of sex, with either gender. She had easily picked up women as a woman, and men as a male. Often the gay/lesbian sex was better than the straight sex. She usually picked up someone average looking, and showed them how they were sexy. Since then she/he had occasionally dated and about a week she/he was either dumping them or fucking them. She/He never brought them to her/his home and the day before the change occurred she/he dumped them. When she saw an ex later and asked them about her/himself they almost always said she/he was a great girl/boyfriend and they still weren't sure why they broke up.
She never hooked up with an ex for fear of someone catching on, but she did have a few that she fucked strictly during the change. Right now she had more pressing matters. She was incredibly horny, her clit/cock was completely engorged and her cunt was super hot. She needed sex, hot needy, fuck me sex. Jamie got dressed and went to a nightclub she'd never been before. It was a very anonymous sort of place and she prayed that her throbbing two-inch prick could be explained away as her clit. She sought out an older woman, who was dressed in a navy suit. She looked as if she had never been here before and looked a little sad as she sipped her drink.
That had been when Jamie had platinum blonde hair, blue eyes, and looked a lot like Barbie. She moved towards her where she was sitting alone at a small table. "Can I buy you a drink?" Jamie asked with a brilliant smile, knowing the little baby doll blue dress she wore showed off her body.
Nelly was surprised to be approached, especially by someone so hot. She wondered if she had been set up, but the smile seemed genuine. Nelly was flattered by the attention and secretly thrilled about being with a woman. Nelly had recently found out her husband was having an affair and she wanted to get even, and figured fucking a woman would be a serious blow to his self esteem. "Sure," was all she said, as she didn't know how to proceed.
Jamie smiled and sat down, ordered a drink for herself and one for the lady. She politely ignored the lusty look the waitress gave her and turned her attention back to the woman across from her, "I'm sorry I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Jamie," she held out her hand.
Nelly had been so amazed by the young woman across from her that she had forgotten her manners. "Nelly," she had been about to say her last name but realized this was not a place where last names were used. She took the hand and her breath was taken away as Jamie took her hand and gently kissed the palm. Nelly felt tingles she had never felt before. She wanted to get Jamie alone, but was afraid to be alone with her at the same time.
