All characters in this story that engage in any kind of sexual activity are consenting and over the age of 18. If you don't enjoy stories where the characters end up with genitalia or a body that generally belong to the opposite sex and then enjoy using it, this probably isn't for you. All characters are fictional, we just wish this could actually happen.
Day 5
Ash woke up a little earlier than usual. He slid one hand down his pajama pants and one up to his chest. Yup, still a woman. He got out of bed and quietly walked to the bathroom. He stood in front of the mirror and slowly peeled his pajamas off. The woman in the mirror was no longer a stranger. She was him. Her body was familiar now, comfortable, he felt like he was in some way meant to look this way. He waved to himself.
He took a breath and thought, "Here goes... I wish I was man." He looked at the mirror. This was the first time he had actually seen the change. It was a little disconcerting. It didn't feel weird or painful, it felt more like his body was just moving rather than his very skeleton shifting as his hips slimmed and his shoulders got wider. He watched in awe as he changed back into a man. His dick and balls pushing out of his body as his vulva seemed to seal up and disappear.
This was the first time in five days he had been a man while at home. He paused, should he change back? Just to be sure he could? He wished he was a woman again and watched the change reverse. The weight of his breasts as they filled in was somehow reassuring. He cupped them for a moment before changing back into a man. He had yard work to do this morning and he wanted his manly body for that.
In the closet he threw on some boxers, an old work shirt, and some ratty pants. He padded downstairs and put on a pot of coffee before going outside to do some maintenance on the lawn and to haul the trash, compost, and recycling to the street. He waved at the next-door neighbor as they pulled in from working the nightshift. He loved how easily he moved things around, and how powerful being a man felt.
Back inside sipping his cup of coffee he thought about the benefits of being a man, and those of a woman. He couldn't really put one over the other. Maybe the woman won in the orgasm and cute outfits departments but being a man made so many tasks easier. He started a pot of oatmeal and went upstairs to get ready for the workday.
Jessy came downstairs after Ash had finished his breakfast. She came up behind him sitting at the bar and wrapped her arms around him, "Hmm all those muscles are back," she grabbed his pecs, "I miss your tits though." She grinned, "It looks like the wish worked."
She pulled down her pants showing that she had just her vulva. A moment later her cock started to grow. Ash watched her satisfaction as she grew it out and then made it go away again. Pulling up her pants she moved her hands to her shirt and pulled it up flashing him. "I don't recall making and wishes regarding my breasts, but these seem much more perky this morning." She raised an eyebrow. "Babe? Did you have something to do with this?"
Ash offered her a cup of coffee, "Well, I figured you gave me such a great rack, that I should return the favor and bring yours back to their glory days..." He smiled, "Were you wishing for a larger pair like mine?"
Jessy shook her head and took a sip of her coffee, "Nope. I like you having the biggest boobs and me having the biggest dick. Seems like that's how it should be in a fantasy."
Ash chuckled. "Ok hon, you win the biggest dick, I'll keep my boobs." He stood and made her a bowl of oatmeal. "What time are we going swimming this evening?"
Jessy took a few bites before responding. "Open lap swim starts at 4:30. If you want your own lane we should get there then. If it gets too busy, we can share, but for today you should probably have your own lane."
Ash agreed and decided to get an early start on work so he could have plenty of time to get ready. A quick stop to change out of his yard clothes into jeans and a slim white button down and he was seated at his desk. The next few hours flew by, he had two video calls, no one mentioned the slack channel. Business as usual.
When lunch time rolled around, he stood up to stretch. Jessy had already made her way to the kitchen. He followed her to the kitchen and found her making tuna sandwiches.
She smiled, "I was going to bring you lunch, unless of course you need something else before we have lunch?"
Ash looked at her, "You mean like yesterday's pre-lunch "break"?" Jessy nodded and stepped back, her dick already at half-mast and quite visible through her pants.
Jessy looked at Ash expectantly, "Not to pressure you, but... I'm kind of turned on, and you said you would..."
Ash looked at her dick and thought about it. He wasn't really in the mood like yesterday. But he had said he'd give her head; he just hadn't said when. He looked her in the eyes. She gave him a pleading look.
"Ok, pre-lunch head it is. Pull down your pants."
"Right here?"
"Why not? It's lunch time, having "lunch" in the kitchen just makes sense?"