Don't Pick on the Less Sexy

Eric reeled at this. What had he gotten himself into? He had been hoping to please Erica's bisexual side, improve his love life and save his marriage. But this was terrible. Stoically, he refused to show how humiliated he felt, and gamely stripped.

They both gasped. His body was now a carbon copy of hers (except for his cock, which quickly became quite erect)! They both stood before the large floor length mirror. There was not a hairs - or anything else, for that matter - worth of difference between them (except that he had a cock and she had a pussy). Their nipples and breasts were identical, their faces were equally feminine and virtually identical. In fact, every part of their bodies was identical in terms of femininity except for his cock and her pussy, and her hair was only slightly longer than his. If you covered his cock you could not tell which leg, back, rear, nipple belonged to whom. They were identical twins (except that one had an erect cock and the other a wet pussy).

Erica was stunned. "I think that my breasts are slightly larger than yours. And so are my nipples..." But her voice trailed off because she knew that it wasn't true. Then Eric turned 90 degrees so that he faced her. He stepped towards her so that his breasts touched hers, his erect nipples mashed into hers, and his cock touched her pussy. His mouth was only a few inches from hers as he said in his completely female voice: "From now on we make love as equals. As sexy equals. You will suck my breasts as long as I will suck yours." And they did make love. His erection was as strong as ever and he came explosively, more powerfully than he had ever come before. But Erica did not come at all.

After week 5. When the time came for their weekly measuring Erica excitedly took off her clothing, looked in the mirror and measured. Nothing. No changes at all. Still an A cup size, still moderately large nipples, still much more feminine than she had been a month ago. But no change at all from the previous week in her bottom or anywhere else. Now it was his turn.