1 comments/ 143576 views/ 12 favorites Jason Becomes Jazmine Ch. 01 By: Charish Jason Norwood is an average guy. Only a couple of months into his new job after a quick education in a 3 year trade school got him the job. Jason has always been known as a computer geek all through school. Jason's best friend Robert has a fairly wealthy family that quickly brought him into the family business. Having been working for 3 years longer than Jason, Robert had already accumulated the things Jason would not be able to afford until his student loans were all paid for. In fact Jason still drove his dads old Honda and slept on the same bed he has had since Junior high. The only thing he had modern was is laptop of which he would be paying $50 a month for six months more. From the beginning Robert had urged his buddy to move in with him since the two of them had always done every thing together. Robert even insisted that Jason only share in the food bill and the cleaning of the house and property. Fortunately for both Roberts mother loved Jason as much as she did her only son. The house given to the pair to live in was an old run down rental that the family had lived in when they were not wealthy, then they rented it to some unsavory people who ran it down terribly. Then after realizing the extent of the damage they just let it sit vacant. Luckily no homeless people or vandals ever did any further damage. When Jason decided to go to the local trade school Roberts' mother insisted they take the house. The pair quickly realized the extent of the damage was superficial. They moved a ton of garbage and applied gallons of plaster and paint. Replaced a couple pains of glass and tore up the moldy, greasy carpet to find great hard wood floors. A bit of sanding and stain and the house was nicer then either of them ever remembers it being. By the time they refurbished the house and Jason arranged financing for school the summer was over. Three years went by in the blink of an eye. All Jason did was go to school and study. His grades were fantastic just like in collage. Robert on the other hand did very well at his fathers company and was able to see some fantastically beautiful woman. Every weekend Robert had a woman in his bed while Jason studied and dreamed of losing his virginity. It did eventually happen during his third year just before graduation. Robert and his girlfriend brought over her best friend and Jason finally and awkwardly lost his virginity to an obviously experienced woman. Only week's later graduation started another rush through time as Jason was hired at the big calculator plant as an entry level engineer. As always in a new Job it becomes all encompassing and involving. All Jason did was work and sleep. Quickly he was able to start getting the things that showed success. He changed his old bedroom furniture for a slightly bigger bed. He got a TV, DVD, and Stereo system. He was also ready to buy his first car. That is when this story really begins. A meager amount of success changes a person. Jason at 21 started to think of finding a woman and maybe even settling down. Robert had a good laugh every time Jason even mentioned settling down. He would say "How you gunna' get a wife when you can't even get a girlfriend?" Of course he has always had a keen knack for stating the obvious so that it seemed like flawless logic. Jason met a woman, an exciting but strange woman. She was one of those girls that dressed all in black; even painted her nails black and used black lipstick. The two of them were like Ying and Yang; so obviously different but on the other hand an obvious match. That is until one night when Jason decided he wanted more then a wild and crazy woman, he wanted a true lady. The effect on Linda was dramatic when he told her so. She went through his room like a furious hurricane. Things flew in every direction as she screamed and yelled every threat and swear she could imagine. The last thing Jason remembered of that night was her final decree. "You will pay for this day Jason; tonight I curse you to discover what it is you have done to me." Jason blew it all off as an angry woman. In the morning he awoke to find his tires cut and a jovially laughing best friend. Robert wailed with laughter as he helped Jason pull his tires and take the rims to be re tired. They joked and laughed as they contemplated what the evil bitch would do next. They had no idea how evil or how far Linda would go with her vindictive curse. That night they had steak and beer while watching some porn. The film was a European flick that was more dramatic then graphic. There were never any intercourse or penis shots, but the story was rather shocking all the same. The young blonde American was robbed and lost her papers. With no money ID or passport she was trapped in Paris. The authorities did not believe her story and because it was the middle of World War 2 they were more suspicious then helpful. Quickly and without much explanation she was quickly drawn into the underworld. Become a prostitute and then a sex slave the movie ended with her bound and begging for more. It was hot and both men went into there rooms and jerked off. That night Jason dreamt vividly of what he had watched. He found himself trapped in the visions of the story. He used and abused that woman. He was the authorities, he was the pimp, he was the man that purchased her and turned her to a sex slave. The man who was Jason woke up severely aroused. His arousal was washing over in flashes from head to toe; very like a fever. His bed was soaked with sweat and his bare upper body stuck to the sheets he was wrapped in. Regardless of the sweaty situation Jason's skin from scalp to the bottoms of his feet were tingly and like one large pinched nerve. Some how even though he knew from looking over at the clock that he had slept for over twelve hours that he hadn't received even a moments rest. Somehow he was even more tired then when he went to bed. His bones even ached as he closed his eyes thinking that he had the flu. Jason reached over and picked up the phone and called his supervisor to let him know that he would be taking a couple days off due to the flu. His boss commented that Jason certainly sounded different and that he should not comeback until he was sure that he would not get the rest of the manufacturing plant ill. His boss told him he would deposit Jason's sick time along with his pay in the usual electronic deposit. Jason rolled over ignoring his aches and nausea and went back to sleep. This sleep was less dream filled and more a floating blackness; near unconsciousness. When Jason eventually awoke it was late in the night. He heard his buddy in the room down the hall working over his girl good. The bed was squeaking and banging with every forceful thrust Robert gave her. He could hear his friend mumbling things quietly but not to quietly for him to hear. He was calling her a whore and a slut but the only noises she was making was muffled and strained. The only decipherable sounds she made were the sounds of pleasure and ecstasy. The sounds he was hearing evoked feelings Jason could not figure out. Instead of feeling the stiff pressure of his erection coming from his crotch he felt it in his chest along with a twisting pressure deep within his abdomen. The only thought he had was that the flu was still messing him up so he closed his eyes and went back to sleep. The sun was hot and shining brightly in his room that next morning. He quickly realized how well he felt. In fact he felt better then he had since he could remember. The clock read 6:30 Am; he knew there was no way of getting ready for work without being late so he decided to just take the day off and be sure he was truly well. Considering the sweating he had done for the last 3 days Jason was rather surprised he didn't smell worse that he did. Fully rested Jason got up intending to take a shower finding his balance was very off. He just knocked it off as being so sick and not eating or drinking anything for so long. Then the shock of all shocks; as usual Jason ran his hand down his flat stomach across his mess of curly unkempt pubic hair to find his usual morning erection was not there. Not only was his erection not there but his penis and balls were not there. With a single swift motion he tore away his boxers to find his anatomy changed. He then put his hand before his face and noticed even his hand was different. The palm of his hand was noticeably smaller, and his fingers remarkably longer. Then he looked down at the full length of his form to find a pair of perky pink nipples poking erect from his protruding and firm newly grown breasts. All at once Jason felt he was going to cry or feint or just scream for help. Quickly his mind went into maybe ten thousand directions trying to make some sense of what was happening or better yet how it happened. The logical, technical way his brain functioned was working in overtime trying to decipher how and why so that he could discover how to reverse the situation. He knew Robert would be at work so he decided to get himself a shower and then decide what he was going to do next. He went to his dresser and pulled out a T shirt and pulled it over his body suddenly realizing how much smaller he was then before. The shirt that was a perfect fit before was now like a short dress. It draped loosely about his really decidedly girlish body. Somehow the light brown hair all over his legs and underarms seemed not to fit this form. It made him feel even dirtier for some reason. Jason tried to pull on some boxers but they just kept falling down about his narrow ankles and tiny pixyish feet. Jason knew that Robert's girlfriend started keeping some cloths in his room for those days that she stayed over. He was just going to have to borrow something that fit to hold him over until he got threw this ordeal. Even though Megan, Roberts girl was a bit larger then Jason now was her skimpy panties seemed to fit like they were made for his new curves. He pulled the tight form fitting panties over his sensitive ass and pussy and made his way to the shower with his overly large towel. Jason Becomes Jazmine Ch. 02 Still stunned Jason decided to take a shower before his roommate got home from work. He took his large blue towel and entered the shared restroom. The light was bright for his eyes from sleeping for nearly three days. Walking through the small house made Jason very aware of the added weight and sway of his new breasts. When he pulled off the large white t-shirt off of his smaller body he was amazed at how nice his breasts really were. He lifted them one in each hand surveying the size and weight of his new prizes. He kneaded them gently then progressively more roughly discovering that they are far firmer than any he had ever fondled in his meager experience with woman. His nipples were quick to respond to his ministrations and became rapidly erect and less sensitive by the second. He pinched and twisted as he pulled them out from his body finding that the more he manipulated them the more excited he became. He looked into his decidedly female face and realized he was very flushed about the face, neck and chest. The woman in the mirror was panting slightly; it was as if he was staring at someone other then himself. Smiling into the mirror he realized the girl had a marvelous smile; kind of impish. The over all effect was of a cute very young woman with a secret behind the facade. He watched the beautiful short haired blonde run her slender hand down her front across her flat stomach finding it much softer then he remembered. The more Jason explored the more he felt he was a prisoner in someone else's body. Last but not least he pulled the borrowed skimpy bikini panties down his sexy but hairy legs. They were not as hairy as they were at one time; now primarily only hairy from the knee to the slim ankle he was staring at. Then he looked at where his penis and balls used to preside and found only an unruly blonde bush. The hair was so condensed that no amount of spreading and pulling could get him a good view of what was there now. Jason decided he would have to at the least trim it down some; possibly even have to shave it. At this point he was reluctant to think about what it was he was going to see. The slogan 'seeing is believing' seemed to fit the situation pretty well. So he grabbed a pair of Robert's beard clippers and started shearing away some of the unruly blonde fluff between his legs. Somehow using his fingers to probe and pull the swollen lips one way and then to the other made him feel that he was fondling somebody else. Jason couldn't help but notice that he was dripping and practically drooling from his hole. He also noted that he was emanating a strangely familiar scent; the scent of a sexually aroused woman. "Holy crap" he said and was shocked at how musical and female he sounded. As he trimmed he realized there was less surface area covered with hair then he first thought. The hair between his legs was more long and curly then encompassing. Quickly skin that has never seen the light of day started to come into view. He was now able to explore his new anatomy with as much enthusiasm as he could stand. The lips of the new pussy became very slick and hard to hold on to. Curiosity quickly got the better of him and he started to explore more aggressively as his arousal started to get the better of him. It didn't take long to find his hard erect clit. He was surprised at how similar the sensations were to rubbing directly onto the head of his lost penis. The thick slick fluid flowed even more rapidly from his excited pussy. He was huffing and puffing as he listened to his rapid heart beat and ringing hearing. The muscles in his slender thighs and firm buttocks were throbbing and uncontrollably twitching. He knew at that moment what was about to happen; but, He was none the less surprised when it happened. The orgasm Jason experienced was leaps and bounds more intense than any he has ever experienced. At that moment he realized the echo he could barely hear through his ringing ears was his melodic voice as he whimpered and almost screamed during the euphoria of his first female orgasm. Jason was surprised that when he came to he was half laying on the cold tile still experiencing the throbbing of his pussy and rectum. He just laid there as his eye sight and hearing started to return and took note of the differences of a male release opposed to a female orgasm. The similarities were self evident. The pressure release and fluid extrusion were similar; but nothing else was. Jason couldn't remember his first orgasm as a boy in order to compare it to his first as a girl, but for some reason he was convinced it was far stronger then a mans. As he neared orgasm he felt drawn into the moment more then ever before. He felt the muscles and organs inside twitching and flexing on its own. When the moment finally happened Jason was more surprised then he thought he would be. It was no more apparent then when he stood up and saw his form in the mirror above the sink. The gorgeous woman in the mirror looked ravishing all pink and flush with a definite look of satisfaction on her face. He whispered "Damn girl that was hot." Jason couldn't help but smile that impish smile and blush at the womanly feelings he was experiencing. Jason could not help but think this was all a strange fever driven dream; but somehow he knew it was very real. Time for a shower he thought; then as he started the water he thought 'What the hell, lets take a bubble bath for the first time since he was five years old.' He filled the tub with water and some borrowed bath salts and scents from his buddy Robert's girlfriend's drawer. He slipped into the tub and found he was far more sensitive to the heat than ever before but adjusted quickly enough to relax and enjoy the scents and sensations he was feeling. Jason decided he was going to try at shaving thinking it couldn't be much harder then shaving his face every day since he was seventeen. First he started with his legs. Jason lathered up some of his favorite shaving gel. His nose tingled with the familiar manly scent. He covered a pale white leg and pulled his razor up the side of his calf up to his knobby knee. The first swipe did not go as he thought as he took a fair sized strip of skin with the hair. Frustrated he changed the angle some and the rest of the hair went fairly smooth. The second leg went better and he marveled at how smooth and shiny his legs were at that point. It was amazing to him how something as simple as shaving made him gain some confidence so he decided to remove the hair under his arms as well. Next, were the arm pits, so he lay relaxing in the quickly cooling water letting the arm hair soften some before trying to de-fur them. He found the angles under the arms to be a challenge but not impossible. He couldn't believe he was actually still considering shaving his pussy. Jason stood up and sat down in the corner of the bathtub ledge and put a foot up on the ledge next to his butt. The first thing he noticed is that without testicles he was far more flexible. The next thing he noticed is that his opening pussy caused a mixture of sensations to go through his body. The first sensation was of fear of being seen splayed open like he obviously was. The next was the vulnerability he felt. He couldn't really figure out why he felt that way. He couldn't help but think it was a primal feeling similar to protecting your testicles in a soccer match. Looking around and realizing he was completely safe in his home locked in his bathroom the sensation ebbed but did not fully leave. He had trimmed the hair very close to the skin so opened up like he was Jason was aware that is hair was fairly sparsely spread out and fine. Somehow the idea of cutting himself bothered him more than anything else particularly when he approached the more sensitive parts around his lips and clit. By time he had finished his crotch seemed like it was on fire and the water was ice cold and the bubbles long gone. He didn't know at the moment but he had spent nearly three hours in the tub. Immediately when he got out he rubbed around his hairless body and marveled at how truly smooth he was, even the parts he didn't shave. Jason once again looked into Robert's girlfriend's drawer to see if there was something to make the itch and burn go away. All he found was some lotion and baby oil. Baby oil was what he tried and found a little went a long way and had to dab and wipe for a time to get the access off. With a cleansing breath he found he was nearly exhausted from a simple bath and grew a newfound respect for those girls that spent time trying to be beautiful. Jason pulled the borrowed bikini panties over his shaved body and found the satiny material to be wonderfully sexy against his bare female flesh. He never felt so clean in his whole life and that somehow was comforting. He then pulled his oversized T shirt over his moist body and noticed his erect nipples poking dramatically into the T becoming nearly transparent with a good deal of pink shining through. What Jason saw in the mirror as he combed his short hair was raw sex in the eyes and smile of the nymph looking back. The sense of confusion was all the more overwhelming as he continually became convinced that this is real and maybe permanent. Instantly he found himself near to tears as if someone close to him had died; and maybe someone had. Jason Becomes Jazmine Ch. 03 The first two parts of this story were short. I guess I could have put the two together and made a more standard length; but for some reason when I read them together I got the feeling that the flow wasn't right. Then I broke them up and it seemed to work better so I left it that way. Enough of the excuses. I kind of had this super kinky dream that culminated into this story. Having read through most of the stories on Literotica I did not seem to be able to find anything even remotely like it. So here goes part three, maybe it will be as erotic as I saw it in my dream. The confusion of what was happening to him seemed to grow by the minute. When you are in the haze of euphoric confusion time seems to drift by all to fast. Slightly dumbfounded Jason went out into the living room of his house that he shares with his best buddy Robert realizing he hasn't eaten anything in three days. His stomach started to roll, boil and growl. As he was blindly wandering into the kitchen he ran right into Robert coming out the opposite direction. The impact took her right off her feet like she struck a brick wall. The fact that Robert was about 90 lbs. heaver than she now is the comparison isn't that far off. Stunned from the impact plus the days events she was knocked flat onto her back,legs splayed out wide and upper body entangled between the sofa and the wall. Robert roared in laughter as he quickly tried to pull the scantily dressed woman he just flattened from the scene of the collision. "Holy shit girl where is the fire." With a sudden straight face he was suddenly concerned for the stranger with the flushed stunned look in her eyes. "Hey are you ok you don't look well, where's Jason?" The sudden change to a hollow haunted look surprised Robert. "I haven't seen that guy for three days, have you two been in there all this time?" Robert was checking out the hot blonde standing before him obviously impressed at Jason's score. "Well hell If I had you I would coup myself in a room for a weekend and a day too." With a smile and a firm grip on her small hand he introduced himself to her. "Pardon my rudeness Madame, my name is Robert and yours is?" Jason was surprised at how convinced Robert was acting. He was sure Robert; his best friend for the last eighteen years would recognize him, but he didn't. The look in his eyes as he looked up and down her body made it perfectly apparent that he did not have a clue. Jason looked over at the wall behind the TV and into the mirrors that spanned from wall to wall, floor to ceiling and realized the white under shirt she was wearing was completely wet and transparent. The nymph in the mirror was stunning with the shirt glued to her body and her large erect finger thick nipples sticking through. The pink of her areolas was perfectly apparent with the shirt bunched up around her waist. The vision instantly made goose bumps run up and down her body making her nipples stand up even more. He suddenly wanted to see how far he could take Robert with this before letting him know what had happened to his life long friend. "Actually I'm Jason's cousin Jazmine. He is out with my mom in Detroit. He said I could stay here in LA while I looked into Schools for this fall." Robert glanced over to Jason's bedroom then instantly looked the young model thin blonde up and down in a new light. "Jason never told me he had a cousin. In fact I've known the guy my whole life and I think I would know if he had a cousin as cute as you." Jazmine smiled to herself, he was falling for it hook, line and sinker. She smiled to her self and thought maybe it would be fun to hit on him some. 'What the hell he thought' as well as he knows his friend he aught to be able to push his buttons in a big way. I'm hungry why don't you put something on the grill, I'll nuke a couple potatoes and open a bottle of wine. With as sexy a smile as she could produce with little practice she did a little twist at the waist and skittered back into the kitchen. She opened the refrigerator knowing there was a bowl with chicken breasts in there. Robert always had something marinating thinking himself a Grill master like most guys. Playing off that she was looking into the cooler for the first time she spent some time rummaging and banging things around feinting unfamiliarity. With a slight glance into the glass on the front of the oven she could see that there was a perfect view of her skimpy bikini clad ass. She knew Robert was standing in the doorway stunned at the show he was receiving from his best buddy's supposedly precocious cousin. The game thrilled Jason for some reason. He felt himself getting wet and incredibly turned on. It amazed him how quickly this body became ready for fun so quickly after having brought herself to such a powerful orgasm. The cool blowing air on her breasts further aggravated the nearly painful hardening of her breasts to the point of giving her a chill. Having giving her buddy a good show she pulled the bucket of marinade from the fridge and turned quickly hoping to catch Robert checking her ass out. Robert was staring open mouthed at her ass and then her erect nipples through the slowly drying T shirt. With a smile she sauntered over to him and handed over the chicken. Then she took a step over to the lower drawer where they kept the potatoes forgetting to pretend that she did not know where things were. Right when she caught herself Jazmine heard Robert gasp. She quickly turned around intending to head over to the microwave too quick bake the spuds. That's when Robert started to put 1 and 1 together. She knew she was busted, or at least she had piqued his interest. "What is going on here?" He was still looking at her ass as she slowly walked over to the Microwave oven. "Why what do you mean?" Jazmine attempted to play it off a bit more; but knew the jig was about up. "That scar on your thigh between your legs." Jazmine turned out her leg and was again amazed at how smooth and toned they were. She had forgotten about the scar! Still playing it off Jazmine took her hand and pulled at the smooth inner thigh so that the scar came into her view from between her legs. It was exactly the same; a little smaller, but still the same. The past came back all at once reminding Jason that indeed the two of them have had a lot of history. That scar happened to Jason when the pair was on a rafting trip when they were teenagers. In fact they had ignored the small wound and Jason had become seriously ill. Before they had made it back up the river Robert had been forced to leave there packs and raft in order to practically carry his best friend back out of the woods. The infection had become so bad that the doctors had feared the bacterium was changing into a flesh consuming type. Jason knew then that Robert would never forget a wound that had scared him to the point that he feared he would lose the friend he considered his brother. The jig was indeed up. "Robert I have a story to tell you; one that will not be easy to believe. So why don't I tell it to you after dinner." Trying to ease the tension she felt in the air Jazmine shooed her best friend out onto the porch to do as she had asked while getting a salad together. At the moment she was amazed at how easy it was to fall into the traditional roll of the woman, and how natural it felt. It almost spooked him to think that he was not just a man become woman, he was feeling womanly. Suddenly Jason become Jazmine was starting to feel considerably underdressed. She knew that what was going to have to be told to her buddy may become a little weird and uncomfortable. She was also becoming aware that she had made Robert a little aroused prancing around showing off her new breasts and tight ass. It was hard to think of herself as an attractive woman because the whole situation was so very new. Then Jazmine had to think how she would have felt just a couple of days ago if Robert's Girlfriend had been prancing around nearly naked. The thought that she had just brazenly showed off her body to him and had un-mercifully flirted with him created an intense feeling deep in Jasmines' belly;a feeling she was starting to recognize as a maternal craving for sexual release. Jazmine was starting to think this wasn't going to be as easy as she first thought;and somehow hitting on her friend probably would not make things any easier. The familiar scents of Roberts marinade cooking along with the smells of cooking chicken were distinctly more potent to Jazmines' senses. For some reason the new body was more alive with life then Jason had ever experienced. Jazmine uncorked a bottle of wine; sniffing the cork setting her senses on overload. Jason really has never been a big drinker but somehow having some drinks seemed a good way to ease her apprehensions about how she is going to explain to Robert what she still does not understand. Jazmine was very aware that Robert was still on the porch with his meat. Usually he would be popping in and out joking and drinking. He still hadn't grabbed his after work beer. With a sigh Jazmine decided she needed to ease his mind some so she grabbed a cold one for him and when Jazmine popped the top she found the odor of the beer was nearly intolerable to her new more sensitive senses. Knowing that the house is situated pretty far from anyone that would care about a scantily clad woman Jazmine braved the cool night air and traipsed out onto the porch to offer Robert his beer. To her it was an attempt at a temporary truce, why she could not figure out; but a truce none the less. Robert was practically standing in the smoke billowing out of his charcoal BBQ. Typically he only uses the charcoal smoker on special occasions because of the added time and difficulty. Some how she knew he was using it because he was biding time to deduce what his suspicions were and whether he was being duped in some way. She slipped up behind him, tapped him on his shoulder, and handed him his beer. When Robert looked her directly in the eyes then let his eyes roam over her body Jazmine found that it made her blush furiously and her blood pressure to rise raising her temperature some. The effect was an uncontrollable urge to avert her eyes to the well maintained deck that the two of them built only a couple of months prior. Robert sighed took a large gulp of the frosty beer and returned to his smoky thoughts. Jazmine thought that perhaps it was ok to let him have some time alone; God knows she is going to need him to be ready for the shock that she is going to give him. Jazmine knew the meat would be done pretty soon so she skittered back into the house marveling about how much liter she was now on her feet. The thing she noticed the most was how her firm upright breasts seemed to ripple as she walked. Upon entering the kitchen she pulled out a wine glass and poured a large dose of courage and found the sweetness pleasant. Robert entered the house with the steaming platter filled with finished boneless chicken breasts. The pair worked in silence finishing up the preparations of the meal. More then once during the meal Jazmine caught Robert glancing her way trying to get the nerve to ask or say something. The food hit the spot for the woman having not eaten for three days, and because of the empty stomach the wine was going directly to her head. She only hoped the food would soak up some of the alcohol before she was trashed. When the meal was done Jazmine started clearing the table without saying a word. She pulled a cold beer from the fridge and shooed him suggesting that by the time he showered and changed she would have the kitchen straitened up and then they could talk. He didn't even try to argue he just went and did as she asked. Suddenly she noticed that being a woman made guys act very different than when there with guys. Robert was either being as stunned and confused as she, or he was indeed being just a little more chivalrous than normal. By the time she was done in the kitchen she had refilled the glass a number of times trying to figure out how to explain what has happened to her when she realized she was getting down right drunk. Jazmine grabbed up another beer for Robert, and topped off her glass one last time. Although Jason had never really been a big drinker it certainly usually took more than three small glasses of wine to make his head spin. She guessed that her body weight must have dropped at least 50 lbs. and that had to have something to do with it. She entered the living room at the same time Robert was going from the bathroom to his bedroom with a towel around his waist while drying his hair with another. She was shocked at what seeing him like that was doing to her. That knot in her belly was back and again the rapidity of her arousal almost bothered her. Before she recovered from the shock of the fact that seeing him like that for like the ten thousandth time had actually had an effect on her. Robert was already coming out of his room. He was wearing his typical shorts and T-shirt ensemble. Jazmine handed him the beer as he went to his chair and she sat onto the large wrap around sofa. At that moment she knew that Robert knew who she was but was either confused or hurt. "So you could have told me you wanted to do this; you know I would have been supportive." At that point she was appreciative of his straight forward personality. Now she was going to have to be unnaturally poignant. "Well to start with, this was not a choice that I made." Robert was about to interrupt so Jazmine said to him. "Just sit there and listen for a minute. I woke up this morning like this. I didn't get any kind of surgery.I didn't take any kinds of hormones or anything." Robert obviously was absorbing the whole situation. His technical mind was clearly working on overtime. "So you are saying that you woke up like this?" His eyes were scrunched up in intense thought. Jazmine was feeling the pressure of being on the spot. If she could trust anyone it would be her best friend of almost eighteen years. His eyes slowly turned to look Jazmine directly in the eyes. "I've heard of amphibians spontaneously changing sexes in a confined environment where there is only one sex. I don't think there has ever been a documented instance of a human or even a mammal changing. If this is true you could be completely unique." Jazmine stayed quiet and let Robert think, somehow she knew he would think this through easier than she could. "Even though somehow I know you are who you say you are. And say that I believe what you're saying about not doing anything to make this happen. The thing is that this is something unimaginable and mind boggling. So, if it isn't too weird or uncomfortable, would you be willing to show me?" Jazmine was surprised to hear Roberts request. He wanted to see her Naked? Sure they have seen each other in the nude before in Gym class or in the river when they went camping but this was way different. He doesn't in any way look or feel like Jason anymore. In fact he felt less and less like Jason and more and more like Jazmine by the minute. "I don't know Robert, playing a joke on you and making you think I was my cousin was one thing but stripping and letting you see me is something way different." She did not want to admit to him that she in fact craved to let him see her. Some how needed him too; she needed his approval. "Come on Jason if you want me to help you with this than we need to fully understand how far this has gone." Robert really looked more curious than concerned. With a shuddering breath Jazmine slowly stood up, and without saying one way or the other she slowly pulled the damp shirt up over her body revealing her naked breasts to her best buddy. When she dropped the shirt on the hardwood between them she had an almost unbearable need to cover her breasts from his view. Instead she fought the urge and pulled her shoulders back trying to look sure of her new body. From where Robert was sitting her bare midriff was only a short reach from him. He stared concentrating for a moment before looking up searching for his friends eyes. Robert found that Jazmine had her eyes closed down tightly. She was trembling slightly with nerves and Robert found his buddies mannerisms to fit the new body perfectly. The breasts although not very large were really nicely formed with a very pleasant shape. Her light pink nipples were aggressively protruding from her slightly tanned chest. Her areolas were only slightly larger around the erect nipples. He slid forward to get a closer look and when she felt his hot breath on her midsection her eyes shot open and visibly shook with a powerful shiver. "M-May I T-Touch you?" Jazmines throat was dry and tight and all she could do was nod her assent. Robert raised his palm to her stomach and very gently placed his hand over Jazmines outie belly button. When he looked up into her crystal blue eyes he saw that his friend was seeking reassurance. Her belly pulled taut at the moment of contact; practically a flinch but feeling safe with her friend Jazmine gave into the fact that this had to be done and relaxed. Looking into her eyes Robert slowly slid his hand up toward Jazmines right breast. When he formed his large hand over her breast she cringed just a little. Robert's voice brought them out of the light reverie they were in. "How does that feel, was I too rough." Jazmine had difficulty finding her breath let alone her voice and whispered "No, there just very ticklish and a little soar." Then Robert followed up by encircling her super erect nipple and giving it a slight pinch. Jazmines reaction was to close her eyes and no amount of willpower could stop her vocal moan. Robert noticed that she had almost imperceptibly pressed her firm breast more fully into his hand. When he removed his hand Jazmine looked down into his confidant face and asked. "You have felt a lot more breasts than I have, what do you think?" "Raise your arms?" His firm confidant voice spurred her into sudden motion as she quickly put her hands into the air. Robert then brought up the other hand and encompassed the other breast as he felt there weight, firmness and shape. He then leaned over and looked closely at the nipples and pink areolas looking for scars. His hot breath made Jazmines breath catch in her throat. "Now clasp your hands together behind your back." Roberts demands were turning her on in a big way but she was not about to stop what needed to be done; at least not yet. With both of his hands firmly gripping her breasts and then her putting her hands behind her back it thrust her breasts into his hands causing her to moan again. Robert could not tell if his buddy was intentionally getting off on this but he could tell she was. He slowly took away his hands from her body but she stayed perfectly still awaiting his verdict. Robert slowly drew his forefinger from her hip up to her arm pit eliciting another tremor from his buddy. With a wry smile he said "I can tell you shaved your armpits; but where did all the hair on your stomach and chest go?" Jazmine looked almost surprised as she realized he was right. Even though he never was really hairy he certainly had hair on his chest and stomach. "I dun no I guess it fell off or absorbed in to me." Robert was nodding. "I suppose that's possible a change like this would require a lot of energy and fuel. Maybe your body was feeding on itself. Jason Becomes Jazmine Ch. 03 That would explain how much smaller you are than you were before." "Well?" Jazmine asked sounding almost impatient. "As you so bluntly pointed out I have had a few breasts in my hands over the years, both real and fake. I would have to say that these are definitely real and if I may say old buddy there a hell of a set of tits." This brought a large smile to her face. She was hoping he would like them. Then Robert slowly trailed his fingers down her sides tickling her some but she used all her strength to keep her hands behind her back. Until,of course when she felt his fingers sliding the borrowed panties down her thighs. She whispered "Robert?" Inflecting her voice making his name all the question necessary. "Well as thin as these are I can tell you aren't hiding a dick, but a woman has more that just a set of tits right?" Jazmine could only nod 'yes' as he tried to ease the panties down. She was standing there visibly aroused looking down at her best friend as he stripped her nude. He looked up into her wide blue eyes and open panting mouth to tell her to take a foot and step out slightly. She did as he told her and the silken soaking wet panties fell to the floor. He looked up at her and commented "I love a shaved pussy it makes everything stand out! The comment almost made her uncomfortable but she knew Robert was just being his honest straight forward self so she didn't let it bother her. At this point all she could think of was doing exactly as he was asking. With a large hand on each hip he slightly squeezed his fingers into her hips making her go weak at the knees. He carefully forced her back to the sofa. When her calves hit the cold leather of the sofa she fell back into the couch. When Jazmine fell backward she instinctually tried to regain her balance but only managed to get her hands stuck under her butt and her legs spread wide before her lifelong friend. "Dang buddy you have a very cute pussy. It is so small and wet; is this all turning you on as much as it is me?" Jazmine couldn't believe her ears she was stark naked holding her but cheeks while her legs are spread wide for Robert to see how wet and aroused she was. And to make it all worse he was admitting that he was Horney too. "And you definitely smell delicious." His frankness was approaching a sexual undertone. He took his hands and grasped one of Jazmines small feet in a hand and explored her toes and heel. She was nearly frozen with fear as her mind swam circles in her heavy wine induced haze. He then scooted the foot back towards her until the heel was firmly against her bottom. "Hold your heel with your hand." She was defeated and just did as he ordered her. That feeling of vulnerability was back but her friend was making her feel safe in her vulnerability. Her other foot was taken into his hands but this time he ran his hands up her calves,along her shapely thigh raising her leg up into the air as he intently checked out her goods. "I see you scratched yourself shaving your other leg; but you seemed to have missed some hair." He pressed her foot firmly into her other hand. Without being told to she grasped the heel and held it tight. She then looked to where he was pointing but could not see what he saw. "Where?" She asked almost sounding offended. She just desperately wanted his approval and was starting to get lost in the moment. He slowly slid his finger along her inner thigh around her Vagina down to the perineum between her rectum and dripping pussy. He then plucked a light colored hair from the light trail that passed between. "Oh my God." she gasped as her pussy spasm signaled that the situation had gone far further than just curiosity. She was a half a step away from her first orgasm with a guy. She tightly closed her eyes and tried to squeeze her flowering pussy shut only managing to force a large amount of fluid out to drip down her crack and onto his finger. She did not dare to open her eyes for fear that she would stop him from what he was doing. Robert noticed that her firm thighs were gently flinching with an uncontrollable tick.Each tug of her muscles were opening and closing her little pussy with the rapid beat of her heart. He leaned down to take a sniff of the potent odor of arousal she was putting off and couldn't stop at a sniff he had to taste if she tasted normal. "Jazmine I need to find out if all of this fluid is normal ok?" With out opening her eyes she moaned while nodding her head slightly. First he took his finger and slowly slid it in to the first knuckle,and then he ran it around the inside of her super tight hole in a circle collecting the nectar. When he looked up into her eyes they were bugging out, her mouth was gaping open, but she was not breathing. As she stared at him he brought the finger up too his mouth and sucked off the tasty fluid. "Oh God Jason you are delicious." Hearing his name after thinking of himself as Jazmine this whole time was erotic. "Breath man or your gunna faint on me." Slowly she took a deep breath but could not manage to take her eyes off of Roberts face. As she watched he slowly leaned in and took a large firm swipe of her wet pussy with his tongue. He ran it from the hole along her inner lip pressing it to the side. That's all it took and she came furiously and then blacked out. The next thing she knew she was laying back on the sofa with Robert leaning over her trying to get her to wake up. She didn't know how long she was out but guessed it was only a few seconds. When she looked over the outline of her best friend's hard dick was standing out against his tight shorts. "Robert I have to ask you a huge favor? If you say no I'll understand but right now you are the only person I can really trust." Her face was beet red and flushed with arousal. This time it was Robert's voice that was shaky. Actually his whole body was slightly shaking. "What up; you know you can trust me, always could and always will be able too." More sure of herself now Jazmine said"First of all it's weird somehow having you call me Jason. Lastly I need something." The intensity in her eyes told Robert that this was serious. "I want you to fuck me Robert; I've never felt like this before. I have never been this hot for sex in all my 21 years of life. I know you will probably think I am crazy or queer but please you have to do this for me. I mean who knows what's going to happen if people find out this happened to me. For all I know there gunna lock me up in some lab and turn me into some kind of case study." He could barely believe this seriously hot chick was begging him to fuck her. The tightness he felt in her pussy just using his single finger told him it would likely be the tightest pussy of his life. He also knew that as close as he was from the edge he would not last thirty seconds in there. But what was he going to say 'No' his friend was sincerely asking, no begging for his help. "Ok Jazmine Ill do it." He saw relief wash over her face and knew she was expecting him to reject her. He slowly stood up and pulled his shirt over his head revealing his muscular chest with the wiry black hair all over his toned abs and bulbous pecks. He was shiny with sweat. Then with one movement he dropped his shorts and boxers at once. Jazmine gasped at how big his cock seemed. She had never seen it erect and was surprised at the size and the veined texture of it. The tip was glossy with pre-cum showing that Robert was as aroused as she was. Lying in her position she pulled a foot over the side on the sofa and placed it on the wood floor. Then she lifted her other foot and draped it over the back of the sofa completely giving herself over to her friend. He steadily crawled between her legs and leaned over her. She was shocked at the feeling of vulnerability she was again feeling. But putting herself into that vulnerable position seemed to be part of the intimate act. She was giving herself to him. Slowly he started pressing his large angry cock against her tiny unused hole. The pressure was terrible as she felt her inner muscles started to give out to the pressure. She felt the ring around her little hole give with a small ripping sensation allowing his big head in. She took her hand and placed it in her mouth and bit down on it trying to distract herself from the pain. It did not help. Then he leaned over and whispered in her ear that it was time. He knew somehow that she was a true virgin and was about to lose her Cherry. She nodded and asked him to be gentle. He sucked her ear into his mouth making her moan loudly, then he bit down hard and when she cried out he pushed hard and felt the barrier break. Suddenly her Pussy clenched and locked down onto his fully impaled cock making him cum instantly. He just sat still feeling her muscles ripple and draw out his seed squirt after squirt. When he finally pulled out there was a lot of blood and cum all over them and the sofa. He figured that since most girls slowly over time do things to weaken there cherries and Jazmines was so new and undamaged it was thick and firmly in place when he forced himself past it. He sat back and watched her pussy pulse with her heart beat. Each squeeze oozed another dollop of cum and blood. "I didn't hurt you too bad did I?" Robert asked with real concern. "I was really a virgin wasn't I? I mean that's why I asked you to do it because if I had a cherry than that means this is all real right?" Jazmine looked scared. "Ya why?" Robert asked now also concerned. With a smile she said "I hope you didn't get me pregnant. Imagine explaining to your mother that you knocked me up? That broke the ice and both friends rolled with laughter. Look for number 4