Reuniting with Her Cousin

Sam woke up and immediately grabbed her phone, hoping the late night text had actually been real. And there it was, from her cousin Alex "I know it's been a long time, and we didn't end on the best of terms 4 years ago, but my wedding is in two weeks and I would be honored if you were in the wedding party."

The message came through at 1 am. And with it, all of the emotion and trauma since she started her transition, exactly 4 years ago. Alex and Scott had been best friends growing up. Born less than a week apart, their families lived next to each other. They were inseparable, even as they grew older and entered high school, Alex a jock and Scott a drama nerd. Alex was the first to know that Scott was gay, yet they still maintained their close connection.

It wasn't until Scott announced that he would begin to transition into a woman, now Sam, that her whole world turned upside down. Her family completely disowned her and she turned to the one person that she thought she could trust, her closest friend in the world. She poured her heart out, hoping that they could spend the rest of their lives together, when he shocked her too. Alex had bigger and better plans in life than to be in a taboo relationship like that.

She cried herself to sleep that night and nearly every night since. The new found estrogen clearly overpowering her emotions, but she was still in love, and of course she would be there for Alex. He asked her to come down this weekend so they could go over some details before the big day.

Sam made the 2 hour drive in her beat up 1995 Honda Accord. She pulled up to their ten thousand square foot mansion at exactly 9am, having forgotten exactly how far she'd fallen while comparing their house to her run down 800 square foot loft. Alex's fiancé was just opening their garage as Sam stepped out of her car. She had only seen Kylie in photos while Facebook stalking Alex, yet knew exactly who she was. A former beauty queen and current bikini model, her body was even more breathtaking in person.

A petite 4'9" and barely 90 pounds, she was wearing a sports bra that hugged her generous 32 DD cup breasts, and tight yoga pants where the scrunch highlighted her magnificent bubble butt. Sam could never pull off an outfit like that. However, her best feature was her face. Perfectly symmetrical with piercing blue eyes and pouty lips. She was wearing minimal makeup yet still a 10 out of 10, clearly on her way to some type of Pilates class. Sam understood exactly why Alex was going to marry her.

Sam took one step forward in an attempt to introduce herself when Kylie's beautiful face turned sour. She took one look at Sam and turned her back to get into her brand new Jeep Grand Wagoneer. Sam's transition had not gone as well as she had hoped. While the estrogen had widened her hips and helped with budding A cup breasts, there was no way to hide her broad shoulders, square jaw, or masculine hands. At least her height had been stunted. Stuck at 5'5", she still looked ridiculous standing there in her sundress next to a beauty like Kylie.

Alex was standing at the front door to their massive house. He had clearly filled out since the last time they saw each other. Standing at 6'4", heavily muscled, Sam's cock began to twitch for the first time in years when she saw her cousin. Her heart fluttered when he leaned in to give her a hug just as Kylie drove off. He invited her inside where they began to catch up on the last 4 years of their lives.

Alex had made a fortune in the tech industry by selling stock market data mining tech to the ultra wealthy. It explained how he was able to afford all of the luxury around the two of them, including his future trophy wife. However, there was trouble in paradise. Alex became emotional as he explained that Kylie had been cheating on him, but she was just too damn hot to let go. He provided her with all the trappings of luxury, including their upcoming million dollar wedding, and it still wasn't enough for her to be faithful. He also explained that she was probably getting "stretched out" by her Pilates instructor as they spoke.

That's when he dropped the "bomb" on Sam, his excitement was palpable. He had managed to locate two body swap rings that, if worked as advertised, had a one time use that could swap the souls of two people wearing them. He immediately thought of Sam and her current situation. Pouring out his heart that he loved her personality, and their former friendship, but couldn't move past the body. But if Sam looked like Kylie, no one would be wiser and they could live happily ever after. He didn't just want her to be in the wedding party, he wanted it to be her own wedding.

Sam was fully hard, for the first time that she could remember, as Alex wrapped up. Pictures of Kylie's body flowed through her memory. Every competition she'd won, every bikini she'd flaunted, could that really all be hers? She tried to hide her tiny erection, barely 3 inches, while also containing her excitement. Taking Kylie's body would be a dream come true. Her soft features, incredible breasts, perfect ass, guaranteed to have a tight little pussy, Sam would finally be able to give Alex what he truly deserves, both her mind and body for the rest of her life.

Sam quickly agreed as relief washed over Alex's face. He grabbed her by the hand and led her upstairs. It was hard for Sam to keep up with Alex while he nearly ran with excitement. "There will be time to show you around later, but Kylie will be back soon and we need to get you in place." They moved through a long hallway that contained the guest bedrooms before passing through the master suite. The room itself was bigger than her entire flat, dominated by an Alaskan king bed in the middle. She didn't even have time to take in the other features before they moved to the master bathroom.

His and hers walk in closets to the left and right framed the Jacuzzi tub, impressive walk in tiled shower, and powder area. Alex led her to a chair in the middle of Kylie's closet. He told her she would need to strip. Reluctant to show her cousin her nude body in its current form, she quickly did as he asked, since it wouldn't matter soon anyway. Her cock was still at full attention as she sat in the chair, Alex tying her hands to the back and her legs to the base. Within a minute, she was completely unable to move.

She looked around, taking in all of Kylie's clothing. Clothing that would soon be hers. Kylie had a section for work out clothes, jeans and t-shirts and skirts, dresses both casual and formal, and finally bikinis and lingerie, she wondered which drawers contained her thongs and g strings. Her eyes lingered on the extensive collection before Alex placed a ball gag in her mouth. He didn't need Kylie to be able to make a fuss when she found herself in Sam's body.

And lastly, he produced two rings. One ornate with a giant diamond in the middle, and one plain jane, looking more like a steel washer than a piece of precious jewelry. Alex slid the basic ring onto Sam's finger and motioned to the wall mounted tv. He brought up a channel showing the security footage in their master suite before giving her a kiss on the cheek and closing the door.

Sam sat there for a good hour, unable to move, but unworried at the situation. Her cock still straining at full attention. She finally saw Kylie enter the master suite and begin to undress. She looked even better naked than in her work out gear. Her breasts hung perfectly without the support of her bra, her ass perky from every angle, and of course her pussy would be completely shaven.  Whatever work out she did, there wasn't an ounce of sweat on her tight little body. Sam's cock was leaking precum at the thought of their upcoming theft.

Alex walked out of the bathroom to greet his wife to be. She let him lean in for a kiss, and to caress the small of her back, before she gently pushed him away, joking that she needed a bath. Alex produced the ornate ring, knowing exactly how his money hungry fiancé would react. Kylie's eyes lit up as she held out her hand. Sam's cock was at the point of no return. She could feel the ring on her own finger begin to heat up as it started to glow red. With every inch the ring moved closer, the heat became more intense. And finally, as the ring hovered over Kylie's perfectly manicured french tip nail, Sam's cock gave way. She started to cum, hands free, as her vision blurred.