I Know Exactly What You Want!

Rebecca had to admit. Doing Simon's job was not as easy as she thought it would be. Still, when her husband basically dismissed her Office Managers job, stating that it was more of a hobby he allowed her to have because he was the real breadwinner, it infuriated her. How dare he suggest that her career was any less than his. Sure, he was a high powered executive, but she worked around a number of men, and women, just like her husband every day and it didn't seem that hard. More after work drinks and excuses to go to the club in the middle of the day. When he laughed at her defense of her work, that was the final straw. In that moment of anger, she switched their bodies.

She almost immediately felt like a man, listening to Simon hurl abuse at her, then be overcome by Rebecca's own female hormones and burst into tears. With that she moved to the sofa for the evening, allowing her husband to cry herself to sleep. There was a part of her that felt bad at what she had done, but a larger part that told her he deserved this and needed to be taught a lesson.

When she woke up n the morning, and made her way to the bedroom to check on how he was doing, she fond Simon had already showered and was making an attempt at doing his make up and had put together a very nice, slightly sexy, yet still appropriate outfit for work. He seemed somewhat relaxed and smiled at his old body saying, "Good morning! Did you sleep well?"

Rebecca ran through a number of options for a response but decided to simply nod and make her way to the shower.

Showering a male body was a completely different experience, and reminded her of the surprise she woke up to. As she soaped up and ran her hands over her male body, she found herself becoming aroused again, and her new penis once again getting hard. She had been tempted that morning to take advantage of that and get herself off, but had decided against it. Now that she was alone in the shower, she once again considered it, but decided once again to resist. If Simon dragged this out, which she was confident he would with his arrogance, she'd have lots of time to experience that. This morning, her first morning as Simon, she needed to focus on getting ready and getting to his work.

As she entered her husbands side of the closet, she found it more difficult than she expected. What shirt to match with what suit and then there were the shoes. Admittedly, she'd miss her wide variety of heels, and until now, all of her husbands shoes looked the same, but she now realised the subtle differences and how they mattered.

As she was concentrating on doing up her tie, she looked up to see her old body smile, blow her a kiss and say, 'Bye hunny. She you tonigh!", then saunter out and head to Rebecca's job.

Rebecca was a little shocked, but continued getting ready, didn't notice that she had grabbed a quick coffee the way her husband normally liked it, and headed to his office.

It had been a very long and full on day, but she had enjoyed it. Being 'one of the guys' had been a ball. She had bullshitted her way through a couple hard decisions, but something in her mind seemed to take over and make those decisions when she needed to. She was shocked to know some of the things she now knew, but it was a bit exhilarating. She was a bit disturbed about how often she looked at Simon's secretaries ass, and the semi hard on she got when Cindy bent over made her wonder just what, if anything the two of them had gotten up to.

Still she went home smiling and wondered how Sion's day had been as a lowly secretary. She didn't realise that she had just mentally done what she was angry at her husband for. Dismissed her own occupation and minimised it. 

When she walked in the door, she saw Simon sitting there on the floor, in front of the fireplace, in nothing but her underwear and wearing her comfy, strappy heels she'd watched him walk out of the house in that morning. "What's this?" Rebecca said, more than a little confused.

"Well! I have to say, that I was quite upset last night when you initiated this little change, but when I woke up this morning I realised it was a good opportunity for a break from my high stress job. Then when I got to your work, I jumped right in. My gosh sweety. An Office Manager does have a lot to do, and although there is stress and pressure, it didn't seem as bad as normal. Couple that with the feel of these clothes against my skin all day, I mean how the hell do you not get horny all day?"

Rebecca thought about this and didn't really understand what Simon was talking about. She hadn't ever noticed anything about her clothes, although now that she thought about it, her suit and clothes seemed comfortable, but in a different way than she was used to. Her train of thought was broken by Simon's next statement.

"I thought at one stage today I had an accident as I felt damp, down there, but realised I was wet and thinking of you, or rather you in my body." With that, Simon moved forward onto his new hands and knees and began seductively crawling across the floor to his wife and his old body.

This was very confusing for Rebecca. Wasn't this supposed to be a lesson for Simon? What was he doing now? Was he embracing being her? Did her body always look so sexy? Would it be so bad to be on the other end of a good boning?

Before she knew it, she was pulled away from her thoughts as her old hands reached up and began undoing her belt. "I'm not sure how long you plan to keep us like this, but I'd like to suggest that we keep things like this for at least a little while and experience as much as we can? I know you're trying to punish me, but it's more of a gift, and because of that, you should get a reward..."

And with that, all thoughts in her head disappeared as she experienced her own lips sliding down her new hard cock. Simon just smiled, with his mouth full of his own cock, as he listened to his wife moan in his old voice and watched his old body relax. He was hoping he could convince her to stay like this for a long time, and was quite willing to do whatever it took to his old body to make that happen.