From Brutish to Buxom: Waking Up a Woman (A Gender Swap Story)

By Sage Reamen

When aspiring MMA fighter Ryan accidentally signs up for a women's medical study designed to reverse the body's production of male and female hormones, he is shocked to discover his body has transformed into that of a beautiful young woman!

Unable to reach the doctor who prescribed him the bizarre drug, Ryan decides to head to the gym to work these problems out the old fashioned way. But when a surprise encounter with a handsome, roguish personal trainer leads to a no-holds-barred sparring match, Ryan realizes that the strange stirrings within this new female body can be only be sated in one way; through the touch of a man.

As a gathering group of onlookers watches their fight, Ryan finds herself unable to resist making the first move. And when the crowd of muscular, attractive onlookers decides to join in, she's not about to say no to the free training session!

This story contains erotic gender-bending, first-time encounters as a woman, masturbation, exploration, multiple partners, and an unpredictable drug that turns men into horny, beautiful women.

Excerpt:

I enjoyed watching him scramble to get the equipment ready. I’d never had someone at my beck and call like this before, especially not someone as suave and good-looking as Jake. I could almost get used to this sort of thing. The few remaining employees at the gym had gathered around, realizing they were about to get a good show. All of them were guys. I could see several of them stealing glances at me, their hungry eyes travelling over the contours of my new body.

And why shouldn’t they? I looked damn good, and I knew it. And I can’t say that I really minded their stares. It was actually kind of nice to be getting so much attention from the cream of the crop. These were guys I had always looked up to, the fittest, most professional guys at the gym… and now they were all focused on me. It was flattering… and somehow, incredibly arousing.

I’d have to give them a good show.

Soon Jake and I were padded up and ready to go. Jake was going easy to start out, dancing back and forth, keeping his guard low and showboating a bit for the gathered crowd. Obviously he wasn’t worried about what some random girl he’d never seen before could do. When I took a few shots at his face, then surprised him with a body blow followed by a low kick, all the guys erupted in cheers.

That’s when I went for a takedown. Jake was still reeling, and definitely didn’t expect it, so even though I hit him with a lot less force than I was used to, he lost his balance and we both tumbled over backwards. The crowd went silent, probably almost as surprised as he was to see one of the best fighters at the gym suddenly taken down by an unknown lady.

I found myself on top of him, his left arm in a lock, my breasts pressed up against his face. I could feel the heat of his body, smell his scent. I’d never really paid attention to what guys smelled like before, the deep, musky aroma mingled with the sweat of a good workout. It was strangely intoxicating, causing my head to swim with unexpected, new sensations and dirty thought I didn’t even know I had.

I’d always hated being simply overpowered by the much larger, more muscular fighters. Being completely at their mercy had been my biggest pet peeve. But now, it occurred to me that with my new body, with the way guys like Jake would treat me, it didn’t have to be quite the same. There were things I could do, little things, that guys like Jake would never be able to fully guard against.

I just had to be ready and willing, and completely, utterly shameless...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sage Reamen
• Release date: Nov 14, 2013
• ISBN: 9781498960076

Sage Reamen

Sage Reamen is a school teacher with a very naughty hobby. After a long day in the classroom, she uses her erotic stories and romances to live out her secret fantasies by night. Sage knows that fun sex is good sex, and she strives to inject humor and playfulness into steamy situations and red-hot lovemaking. For a walk on her wild side, check out her catalog to find a plethora of great books that will keep you up at night.

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From Brutish to Buxom: Waking Up a Woman (A Gender Swap Story)

by Sage Reamen

Published by Sage Reamen, 2013.

This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.

FROM BRUTISH TO BUXOM: WAKING UP A WOMAN (A GENDER SWAP STORY)

First edition. November 14, 2013.

Copyright © 2013 Sage Reamen.

Written by Sage Reamen.

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From Brutish to Buxom: Waking Up a Woman (A Gender Swap Story)

On your knees, woman. I want you to straddle him, with your tight little ass in the air, so I can see everything.

I comply without hesitation. I arch my back like they have taught me, stretching like a cat as I lower myself to my hands and knees, thrusting my ass out and my chest forward so the man on the ground gets a full view of my tits. My sports bra has been lifted up, exposing my ripe, hanging breasts and little pink nipples, already hard with arousal and dripping with a thin sheen of sweat. I lick my lips as I hover over the man lying on his back, eager to begin the show, but I know that I must do what my trainers demand. They’re bigger than me, stronger than me, and I wouldn’t want to disappoint them.

Good, the senior trainer continues. They are stripped down, their workout shorts tossed aside and their dicks hard at attention. I can sense the cock beneath me, only a few inches from my quivering pussy. I can hardly think with it so near, I want it inside me so badly. I content myself with stroking it, balancing myself with one hand as I run the other up and down the hot, thick shaft. Surely they can forgive me that much indiscretion. My eyes roam over his tanned chest, taut with thick, rippling muscles, up across the sinew of his shoulders and neck, starkly defined from so many years of daily workouts, and finally pass over the stubble of his chin to the parted, hungry expression of his thin lips. I lean forward, slipping my tongue inside, simultaneously giving his cock a firm, sharp squeeze. His eyes widen in shock. I cut off his moan with a vicious kiss, going down to one elbow so I can grab his hair and hold him in place. My strength always seems to take them by surprise, and I relish these brief moments of domination amidst my training sessions. I can feel my pussy dripping with need, my juices splashing down upon his supine form as he writhes with equal longing.

Alright. You can have it, now. But keep your ass where I can see it.

I lower myself onto the