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  Contents

  Title Page

  TEASER

  Copyright

  CHAPTER ONE

  CHAPTER TWO

  CHAPTER THREE

  CHAPTER FOUR

  CHAPTER FIVE

  CHAPTER SIX

  COME AGAIN

  SWAPPED AND EXPECTING!

  Candy Banger

  Nina and Lev were sitting in the kitchen waiting for me. When they saw me, they stood up, their mouths wide open. I noticed Lev looking at me with an expression I’d never seen before. He said something to Nina in Russian, and when I looked down, I noticed a bulge in Lev’s pants, and felt a strange spasm of desire in my crotch.

  ‘Oh, Adam!’ Nina cried. ‘I think I’ll call you Anna now. You’re beautiful!’

  ‘I’m…’ I stuttered. ‘I look like a… like a woman!’

  Nina giggled. ‘You are a woman,’ she said. ‘And you’re going to carry our baby for us.’

  ‘I… what?’ I was having trouble keeping up with all of this.

  ‘It was Lev’s idea,’ said Nina. ‘He wants to fuck you. And he’s going to put a nice little baby in your tummy. For free!’

  ‘I don’t think so…’ I said.

  ‘He’ll make it quick and clinical,’ Nina said. ‘And I’ll be there, watching. You can even touch my tits while it’s happening. Come on, baby. We’ll barely know Lev is there…’

  ‘I don’t know about this,’ I said to Nina, warily. ‘I’ve never had sex with a man before, and the idea of it repulses me if I’m honest. Besides, what if you can’t look me in the eye any more after I’ve - you know - done it with someone else?’

  Nina took my hand and smiled. ‘Darling,’ she had said, giving my fingers a squeeze. ‘I wouldn’t want you doing it with anyone else. But Lev is my friend. I’ve known him since he wore diapers. He’s like my little brother.’ She looked up at me with her big, green eyes, pouted at me with those sweet, full lips of hers.

  I was so, so desperate for a baby…

  This book may not be reproduced or used in any manner without the express written permission of the copyright holder. This story contains explicit content that is intended for adult audiences only. All characters involved in sexual situations are 18 years of age or older. Copyright © 2015 Candy Banger. All rights reserved. Based on ‘Fresh’ by Kimberley Clarke, with full permission. Logo Image © photochatree, bigstockphoto.com. Cover Image © VGeorgiev, depositphotos.com.

  CHAPTER ONE

  Nina and I didn’t have much money, but we wanted a baby together badly.

  ‘Look, rather than pay for a shitload of expensive fertility treatment,’ said Nina’s childhood friend Lev to us last week, ‘why don’t I help you out? I’d happily give my seed to pretty little Nina.’ He grinned, and winked.

  At least, I think that’s the way the conversation went. Lev didn’t speak any English, and I didn’t speak a word of Russian. Luckily, Nina, my little Russian princess, had translated for me.

  Lev’s inappropriate suggestion - which made me more than a little angry - was useless, anyway. Poor Nina, my beautiful Nina, had done all the tests and she was completely infertile. Even my bountiful, fast-swimming sperm couldn’t make up for that.

  ‘Let’s adopt, Nina,’ I said to her last night, holding her hand and letting her see how much I love her.

  ‘There is one thing we could try first, Adam,’ said Nina, looking at me with teary eyes. ‘It’s a radical treatment, but, if you love me… I’d be… fine with it.’

  ‘What are you talking about?’ I asked. ‘Of course I’ll do it. I’ll do anything for you.’

  Nina handed me a business card. ‘Visit this doctor. He’ll sort you out. You’ll be pregnant in no time.’

  I’ll be pregnant?

  I could only assume Nina’s English wasn’t making sense, but this wasn’t the time to correct her. I simply took the business card and agreed to see the doctor.

  *

  The next day, I turned up at the doctor’s place as promised. I was surprised when I arrived at the surgery - it was located in a very small row of terraced houses on the outskirts of the city, and the plaque saying DR. SWOPP was so small I almost missed it.

  I rang the doorbell and noticed my fingers were shaking. Why was I so nervous about this?

  As the door swung open, the sight that greeted me was shocking, to say the least. The doctor’s surgery was beautiful. An elegant, highly polished walnut-wood table sat in the center of a truly opulent space. A full-sized skeleton hung in the corner of the room, with anatomical charts hanging either side of it. There was a rich, thick, red carpet on the floor, something I’d never seen in a doctor’s surgery before. On the carpet stood an old-fashioned globe of the world, that looked old and worn. There were a couple of large, wardrobe-like containers placed around the edges of the surgery, as well as what looked like an antique examination table, surrounded by round surgical lights on chrome-plated struts and small metallic plates of surgical instruments.

  The woman who had opened the door for me was gorgeous. She was wearing a tight fitting doctor’s outfit. She had huge blue eyes, and the reddest, most moist-looking mouth I’d ever seen. I was struck dumb by my lust when I saw her, and immediately started to think what she might look like underneath that lab coat. I shook my head, feeling guilty, remembering Nina.

  ‘Come and sit down, Adam,’ she said, walking to her desk and then motioning to the chair sitting opposite her.

  I walked over to the desk and sat down.

  ‘Now, I need to do a series of tests to make sure that you are in a fit state for the treatment. I can see just by looking that you are an excellent physical specimen. It’s always nice to have a handsome young man for the treatment. You must be quite healthy.’ As she spoke, she got up and started to pace around behind me. ‘This won’t take long,’ she purred. ‘Unless you want it to…’

  ‘Let’s just get on with it, shall we?’ I said grumpily, wanting to get this over with, and for this sexy woman to stop flirting with me, making me feel uneasy and horny.

  ‘Great. Take all of your clothes off please.’

  What the fuck?

  ‘Really?’

  ‘Yes, I need to examine you. All of you. Don’t worry, it’s perfectly normal, I am a trained doctor after all. I’ve seen everything you can imagine,’ she said, coyly, ‘and quite a lot that you can’t.’

  I had not been expecting to have to take my clothes off like this. Slowly, I started to do what she asked, slipping slowly out of my brand new suit, removing my shoes, taking my shirt off. Eventually, I was standing in the middle of the room, just in my underwear.

  ‘Could you take your briefs off please, I need to examine your penis, make sure that it’s in good working order.’

  Why in the world did she need to examine my penis? This was so humiliating, being forced to strip like this. When she saw me hesitating, she gave me a wicked wink.

  ‘I tell you what, why don’t we make this a bit fairer,’ she said. She started to undo the buttons of her lab coat. As she took the coat off, I saw, with shock, that she was only wearing underwear underneath it. She wore tiny, black lace knickers and a similar skimpy bra. I couldn’t tear my eyes off her body. It was beautiful, and she was by far the most incredible woman I’d ever seen in the flesh before. Even more beautiful then my Nina. With a terrible feeling of utter embarrassment, I felt the blood start to pump round my cock, it filling lustily with each beat.

  ‘Ah,’ she said, I can see that your dick works perfectly.’

  She slinked toward me, and then I noticed that she was holding a small glass vial, full of an iridescent pink fluid. When she reached me, I felt her hook her fingers underneath the waistband of my underwear. She
held the vial out towards me.

  ‘Trust me, there’s nothing weird going on here. This is all totally normal.’ The woman’s face was open and honest, her large blue eyes twinkled innocently at me as she held the tube of glowing pink liquid up to my lips. My gaze flicked once more down to her generous, soft-looking cleavage, and the sweet curves of her hips. How had I got into this situation? Did Nina realize this is what the treatment involved? Did Nina want me to cheat on her?

  As if to answer my question, she raised the vial to my lips, and slipped her hand down my pants. I swallowed the liquid in one gulp, as I felt her expert hand start to pump at my pounding cock. ‘Don’t worry, Adam,’ she said, as if reading my mind. ‘Nina has requested this treatment for you. It’s all perfectly routine. She’s signed a consent form.’

  Suddenly, I felt a heat inside me I’d never felt before. With a wicked smile, she withdrew her hand. ‘Oh yes,’ she said. ‘It really does help the transformation if we get the blood pumping faster.’

  As she said those words, I had a sudden surge of pain that ripped across my chest. I gasped at the sensation, but it was replaced by an odd, soothing feeling, almost pleasurable, very calming and relaxing. The tight feeling in my chest started to move down my body. It seemed to envelop all of me, starting with my groin, spreading back to my butt, moving up and down my back. It was as though someone had their hands on me, and was stretching and massaging my body as they moved.

  ‘How are you feeling?’ asked the doctor.

  ‘Strange…’ I murmured, but the voice that came out of me barely sounded like me at all! It was high pitched and broken. Something bizarre was happening to my body. I felt a sudden surge of tightness down in my crotch. In surprise, I looked down. It almost looked as my groin was shrinking into me. Suddenly terrified, I looked down at my chest. It began to shift under my gaze.

  A cold fear gripped my brain. My body was changing. My chest, which had previously been covered in wispy, curly hair, was totally smooth. The sensation I’d felt earlier, of my body hair being on fire made sense now. As I looked at my arms and legs, I saw that it was all gone. I was hairless. Then, with a tender feeling of pleasure, the flesh of my chest started to swell. It bulged out and downward to begin with, then, as though someone had grabbed my nipples, my…breasts twitched up an and out.

  ‘What have you done to me?’ I yelled out, and instinctively, I moved my hands on to my chest. As the tips of my fingers gently traced their way around my breasts, trying to make sense of what was happening, I felt an overwhelming, golden feeling of delight start to play over the surface of my body. Wherever I touched, little buds of pleasure opened up. It felt like tiny little explosions, as though my sense of touch had been activated for the first time.

  ‘Looks like you’re ready to go and see Nina and Lev now,’ said the Doctor, handing me a short, tight yellow dress. ‘I think this one will suit your new figure.’

  I took the dress off her, dumbfounded, and got out of the surgery as quickly as my new, long, sexy, smooth legs would carry me.

  CHAPTER TWO

  Nina and Lev were sitting in the kitchen waiting for me. When they saw me, they stood up, their mouths wide open. I noticed Lev looking at me with an expression I’d never seen before. He said something to Nina in Russian, and when I looked down, I noticed a bulge in Lev’s pants, and felt a strange spasm of desire in my crotch.

  ‘Oh, Adam!’ Nina cried. ‘I think I’ll call you Anna now. You’re beautiful!’

  ‘I’m…’ I stuttered. ‘I look like a… like a woman!’

  Nina giggled. ‘You are a woman,’ she said. ‘And you’re going to carry our baby for us.’

  ‘I… what?’ I was having trouble keeping up with all of this.

  ‘It was Lev’s idea,’ said Nina. ‘He wants to fuck you. And he’s going to put a nice little baby in your tummy. For free!’

  ‘I don’t think so…’ I said.

  ‘He’ll make it quick and clinical,’ Nina said. ‘And I’ll be there, watching. You can even touch my tits while it’s happening. Come on, baby. We’ll barely know Lev is there…’

  ‘I don’t know about this,’ I said to Nina, warily. ‘I’ve never had sex with a man before, and the idea of it repulses me if I’m honest. Besides, what if you can’t look me in the eye any more after I’ve - you know - done it with someone else?’

  Nina took my hand and smiled. ‘Darling,’ she had said, giving my fingers a squeeze. ‘I wouldn’t want you doing it with anyone else. But Lev is my friend. I’ve known him since he wore diapers. He’s like my little brother.’ She looked up at me with her big, green eyes, pouted at me with those sweet, full lips of hers.

  I was so, so desperate for a baby…

  I looked at Lev, and noticed that bulge in his pants had got bigger. I felt a strange sort of moisture collecting between my legs. ‘Okay,’ I said. ‘Fine. But only because I want a baby.’

  ‘Brilliant!’ Nina squealed. She handed me a glass of wine, and then knelt down in front of me, breathing hot, vodka-soaked breath on my pussy. She kissed my black crotchless panties, taking one of my nervous pink lips between her lips, sucking it with a gentle little smacking noise, like a suckling baby (what? seriously? I must’ve been broody to think of something like that) and then she called Lev over.

  I felt like I was twelve again, on holiday in Disneyworld with my parents, queuing up for my first ever white-knuckle ride. One of those terrible, dizzying, log flume rides, the kind you rushed into headfirst, getting drenched with water, feeling like you were smashing into a tiny thousand pieces. Except this wasn’t Disneyworld, and I wasn’t twelve. I was a forty-year-old man, who had turned into a woman. And I was about to fuck my first man. While my girlfriend watched us.

  CHAPTER THREE

  We all went through to the bedroom, breathing heavily and nervously. Nina smiled and patted the bed, and I sat down beside her. Lev moved forwards, so that he was standing in front of us, but he didn’t sit down.

  I felt a tightness in my brand new pussy muscles, like they were preparing to resist whatever might come near them. They knew I was about to subject them to something that felt so unnatural to me. I found myself stroking the pink lips, pouting out of my crotchless knickers, as if I was telling them not to worry. That they’d just have to go through this one little ordeal, and then they’d get fat and juicy with a nice big baby, providing all this worked, and they’d be pushing out a soft little baby’s head in nine months time, so much more pleasant to wrap themselves around than a disgusting man-cock.

  Nina whispered something to Lev, and then reached over to his pants. She undid the top button, then his zipper, which made such a loud ripping noise in the silence of the room and it made Lev jump. His glass shot up to his face, mechanically, and he polished off his wine. I did the same, and then we placed our empty glasses down on the bedside table.

  Slowly, Nina began reaching into Lev’s underpants, while looking deep into his eyes at the same time, and after a few moments groping around in there, she pulled out a gigantic lump of meat. Now, having never seen another man’s cock before, up-close-and-personal, I didn’t have a very accurate measure of scale. But this cock seemed monstrous. So much bigger than mine had been. How the hell was I going to fit that inside me? It gleamed hungrily under the bedroom lights.

  Lev said something to Nina, and then stroked his cock, looking at me.

  ‘Lev says you make a sexy woman,’ Nina said. ‘He says he can’t wait to stick his big dick in you.’

  I found myself being drawn to it: this powerful baby pump, this meat-syringe, bulging with blood, ready to inject me with three hundred million swimming tadpoles worth of baby serum. Three hundred million chances at making my belly swell up with a child.

  Thinking about getting pregnant made a patch of sticky moisture appear between my legs.

  I thought about how amazing it would feel having Nina run her tongue across the stretched skin of my stomach, how beautiful it would feel, our bodies
pressed together, my stretched skin against her tight skin, my fat body against her thin, flat one. The wetness began to spread. I started to grind my crotch into the bedsheets.

  Nina saw me doing this and giggled. ‘I knew you’d enjoy this once we got started,’ she laughed, and she reached down to the hemline of her slutty little satin dress, and pulled it up over herself, her toned, tanned body revealing itself to us.

  Lev looked at Nina’s breasts and let out a gasp. It was obvious he’d wanted to see his ‘big sister’ naked his whole life. He didn’t seem disappointed. Of course he didn’t.

  ‘You need to touch his cock,’ ordered Nina, lying back on the bed, putting her fingers between her legs, enjoying the show.

  And I think she was right. Lev seemed to be getting very uncomfortable, standing there so erect, but not knowing whether it was alright to touch himself in front of me. He was growing fidgety, shifting his weight from foot to foot, desperate to stroke his own hard-on. The longer his cock went untouched, the purpler it seemed to become. The fuller, too, the tip became, straining out and up, seeking out something in the air to fuck.

  I took a deep breath and reached out for his glistening manhood. Tentatively, I curled my fingers around it. I tried to hold it like I would’ve held my own cock, firmly, with determination. I pulled Lev by the cock and yanked him all the way onto the bed, until he was stretched out above me. I was amazed how much I was enjoying this. How much my new, womanly body, wanted to stick this lump of meat inside it.

  Nina wriggled beside us, and ran her fingers around the top of my dress. It looked like she was trying to show Lev something. She reached into the tight space between my dress and my skin, and started to pull out one of my breasts. I had big, full tits - bigger than Nina’s - and it took a while for her to pull out the whole tit, particularly as the dress was so tight. Out of the dress, in the cool evening air, my nipple hardened immediately, a big, brown nipple, with a ripe, ample breast beneath it.