It was the 1950s and I got a chance to do a short song and dance number with the famous Grace Jensen! She was so fantastic and when I got to dance with her showing off my buff body I told her I wanted to be a star like her, I didn’t know how much a star like her I was about to become!
During our dance scene I sad to her, "Wow I can’t believe I get to do a scene with the famous Grace Jensen! I would trade anything to be a star like you!"
"Well big fella," she replied, "I’d love to give you your wish, in fact, I’ll trade you a little something!"
"Really? What do you want to trade?"
"Everything!"
It was just an idle comment, but I suddenly found myself in her soft dress with her bra cupping my now full chest and her panties clinging to my flatness between my legs. I could smell her perfume on my skin, taste her lipstick, feel her jewelry and the heat of the hunky man standing next to me! Hunky? I had become Grace Jensen in more than just her body!
I squeaked in her little voice, "What have you done? I feel so…different!"
"Why do you look so nervous, GRACE? You said you would trade anything to be a star like me, and now you ARE me! An aging starlet with big tits and a sqeaky voice that no one ever listens to. I’ll find a way to be a star in this young fit male body, and YOU can go lay down on the casting couch and get fucked for your next role!"
Comments
Post a Comment