Paying the Price (Gender Swap Erotica)

By Andrea Price

When his girlfriend offers to make his biggest fantasy come true, a young man is willing to do anything to make it happen - but he never imagined the price that she would make him pay.

When everything about him changes, can he control his desires long enough to earn what he longs for, or will he surrender to pleasures he had never thought possible?

This short story contains over 9000 words of erotica, including explicit scenes of body transformation, gender switching, and first time sex. For adults only.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Andrea Price
• Release date: Apr 6, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310079047

Andrea Price

Andrea Price is a new author, living in Alberta, Canada, with her husband. After looking for years, trying to find erotica that she enjoyed reading, she decided to begin writing on her own and share her stories with others who may also enjoy them. When she is not writing, she enjoys taking part in sports, reading a good book, and having a glass of wine in front of the fireplace with her husband.

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Paying the Price

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Copyright 2014 Andrea Price

This book is a work of fiction, and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locals is purely coincidental. The characters are productions of the author’s imagination, and used fictitiously.

Adult reading material

The material in this document contains explicit sexual content that is intended for mature audiences only and is inappropriate for readers under 18 years of age.

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I wouldn’t hesitate to admit it, if you were to ask me. No matter how much I might love sex, or how many ways I might have it, in the end I’m an ass man; I always have been, and I expect to always will be. It doesn’t matter how attractive a woman is, or how good the rest of her body might look - there’s something in the way a woman walks and moves her hips that a man’s body can never replicate, something uniquely feminine. For me, it’s tied to the core of what marks a body as belonging to a woman and not a man or even a girl – and that’s why I found it so frustrating that my girlfriend Rebecca wouldn’t let me have hers.

She was perfect in every way, and I loved her more than I could believe. She could make me smile no matter how bad I felt, and we both knew she was far smarter than I was, resulting in her employment with a local drug company, working in their labs on things I couldn’t even pronounce. She was effortlessly sexy in a way I couldn’t believe, going beyond her perfect figure to something more. She was out of my league, and I knew it, but she found something appealing about me, and I was endlessly thankful for it. I didn’t know why she had chosen to have me in her life, and it was my deepest fear that one day she might smarten up and realize how much better than me she could do for herself if she chose.

Over the months we’d been together, we’d done everything together that either of us wanted to try, both in and out of bed, leaving both of us more than satisfied. In that time, I’ve had more fantasies created and fulfilled than with all my previous