Fighting and Losing
"Look at me. You are a guy. No matter what these...big boobs and juicy butt have to say." Jeremy's voice cracked and he just stared dumbfounded at his reflection.
It was hard to reconcile the fact that he was now stuck as his Aunt Ella and that he was also now forced to do her job as a stripper, but every day and every night taught him that he couldn't just will it all away. Whenever he did try and will it away, Ella's voice would take over and he'd be forced to comment on how sexy he felt or how handsome a guy was. He should have been used to it cause he'd been stuck in this body for months now.
Months where he'd found out that Ella in his body was thriving. All of that brilliant potential that she talked extensively about with him before she stole his body came out when she became him. Last he heard she was dating too. A really homely girl with a bombshell body. Something that Jeremy would have struggled to get was easy for Ella who used her charm and understanding of women to get into her pants.
Jeremy on the other hand was thriving but was far more reluctant about it. Whatever spell she had used, it was easier and easier for Jeremy to slip into her role. "I'm a...woman. Yes...I'm a woman with huge fat tits and a huge fat butt." Ella giggled and then bit her bottom lip, "Face it, stud. You can't escape your new life. Even if you could, why would you? Especially with a hot body like yours." She told Jeremy and then shimmied her pants up, "I'm you and you are me. You can fight or you can just let go." She sweetly said and Jeremy just stood there while thinking about shaking his plump butt for patrons at the strip club.
Every single day Jeremy would do the same thing over and over again. He hated admitting how amazing his ass and tits were, but he let it slip. "Fuck...I'm so horny. I wish a guy would just take me from behind and squeeze my fat tits." He didn't even feel shameful about his lustful thoughts. All he felt was a need. A need to be seen, desired, and fucked like the woman he now was. "That's my girl." Ella said to Jeremy with a knowing smirk.

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