Summer Loving

By Alyson Belle

When Ben invites his best friend Jesse for a week-long getaway to his family’s beachside vacation home, Jesse is thrilled! It’ll be the perfect way to spend some quality bro time together, away from jobs, chores, and Ben’s nagging mother who is always asking him when he’s going to find a nice girl and settle down. He’ll settle down later—when he finds the perfect girl.

The boys settle in for a fun week, but things start to get weird when Jesse finds an old mirror that begins to change him in small ways. Longer hair. Softer skin. More curves. The more he changes, the more he starts to look like a girl... like Ben’s perfect girl. And the more he looks like Ben’s perfect girl, the harder it is for Ben to resist his confusing, newfound attraction to his friend.

Can Jesse figure out a way to reverse the spell and resist Ben’s advances before he’s changed all the way into a woman? Or will he give in to his own, increasingly confusing feelings about Ben? Being stuck as Ben’s perfect dream girl for the rest of his life would be awful... wouldn’t it?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Alyson Belle
• Release date: Jun 6, 2018
• ISBN: 9780463444221

Alyson Belle

Alyson Belle is a bestselling romance and erom author who has had a passion for transformation and body swap stories for as long as she can remember. She now delights in sharing her passion with the world by writing some of the sexiest stories around. With Alyson in control, your hottest fantasy ever is always just a click away...~~~ Visit my site for a FIVE FREE BOOKS including a copy of Forbidden Flirtations, a sexy, sizzling-hot story you can only get on my website! ~~~ Copy and Paste URL: http://alysonbelle.com/free-books/

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SUMMER LOVING

A Slow Change Gender Swap Romance

by

Alyson Belle

Copyright © 2017 Alyson Belle

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All characters in this book are over the age of 18 (18+ only). All characters, locations, and situations are entirely fictional representations and any resemblance to real world scenarios are entirely coincidental.

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An excerpt from Summer Loving:

I blushed. Thanks, I guess. All of Ben’s compliments were really starting to get to me. Maybe I should try to enjoy myself if I was going to be stuck as a woman for a while.

We sat in awkward silence while Ben continued to massage my hand, and then abruptly he switched to my shoulders. I was going to protest, but his hands were like magic. They felt so good! The tension and anxiety I had been feeling about being a girl started melting away, and I made a pleased sound of contentment and leaned back into him.

There you go, Ben murmured. Doesn’t that feel nice?

Mmm, I agreed, turning my back toward him and shifting on the bed so that I was sitting directly in front of him.

His hands continued to knead my body, exposed as it was by the swimsuit, and they traveled from my shoulders down to my sides, to my hips, and back up. Ben teased me, playing his fingers close to my ass and breasts but never actually touching them, and I soon realized that I felt the familiar ache of longing I’d come to identify as horniness and a sudden growing wetness between my legs. Ben apparently knew what he was doing, even if I didn’t! My body was incredibly turned on. Maybe I was more into guys than I realized… at least when I was a woman.

Would that be so bad? He is your best friend. He’s hot. You’re hot. Why not just go with it?

The thoughts excited me, and the more I rationalized it to myself, the hotter I got. I didn’t know if it was me or the magic influencing me, but I had almost stopped caring. If I was going to be stuck as a girl, why not enjoy all the perks? Sex was supposed to be amazing for women. I remembered reading an article about how women could have multiple orgasms and being jealous. But now I could see what that actually felt like, with the right partner. Ben was the perfect person to experiment with.

I turned my head to say something to him, but the words tumbled right out when I found his lips meeting mine.

Ben was kissing me! I was kissing Ben! My heart hammered in my chest and my whole body tensed. It felt wonderful.

His mouth opened and mine opened in return, almost by reflex, and I melted into his strong arms. We rolled together onto the bed in a frenzy of sweet, passionate kisses. I finally just let myself go and entrusted my body to his yearning need. It was what I wanted too. I hadn’t known how badly I’d wanted this until I gave myself to him. As his lips glided across my skin, kissing my neck, my shoulders, my mouth, his hands snaked behind my back and reached for the swimsuit clasp.

Is this okay? he whispered in my ear, his voice thick with need.

I nodded, sighing my agreement. Yes, yes!

He released the clasp and tore the top away from me. It flew across the room as my breasts bounced free, now unrestrained, and his tongue swirled over my nipples, sending amazing sensations rolling through my body like erotic waves of electricity. His hands slid down to my thighs, and I arched my back, dying for him to keep going. My body had taken over. I wanted Ben as badly as he wanted me.

Chapter 1

The northern California wind whipped through my shoulder-length brown hair, carrying scents from the sea on our left and the majestic pines on our right, as we flew along the cliffside turns of Route 1 towards Ben’s family’s cabin in his bright red convertible.

Wahoooo! Ben cried, taking a hairpin turn that set my teeth on edge with his bold, characteristic bravado.

Whoa, dude! I cried, grabbing the handle on the door to prevent being thrown across the front seat directly into Ben’s lap. Watch it, man! Can you slow it down a little? I don’t want to go careening off the cliff. At least wait until the end of the vacation to kill me, okay?

Ben grinned at me and laughed, a deep warm sound that was infectious in its ability to make me smile too. Ah, Jesse. Come on. Live a little! You’re such a girl sometimes, I swear. But at least he did take pity on me and slow down a little.

A girl? You’d probably like that, you perv. I punched him on the shoulder, lightly. Last time I tried to punch him for real I’d hurt my wrist, which just made him laugh harder at me. But nope. No girl for you. You’re stuck for a whole week with me, at your family’s cabin.

Yeah, stuck, he replied. It’s really going to suck hanging out up there with just the two of us, watching movies, drinking booze, wandering around in the woods. Sounds awful.

We laughed together. Ben was my best friend in the world, and we both knew that if he really wanted to bring a girl up to the cabin, he could have… easily. He was one of those guys with effortless good lucks and charisma, muscles for miles, and a smile that made girls go weak in the knees. It didn’t hurt that his family was loaded. The cabin we were headed to was actually a high-end modern house overlooking a private beach at the edge of a patch of Northern California forest, and it was just one of their family vacation homes. I was never sure how many they had exactly. Ben’s family wealth embarrassed him, so he tried to play it down, even though it was an open secret back home in the small town where we’d grown up together.

That was probably the reason why he never went for any of the girls who always seemed to be hanging off him. He’d talked to me about it a few times: It was hard to tell if they really liked him for who he was, or just wanted his money. Ben, like most people, wanted a girlfriend that liked him for who he was as a person… not just a walking wallet with a flashy smile. His parents and friends thought he was being too picky, and his mom was always nagging him about meeting a nice girl and settling down. She was always saying that now that he was in his 20s, it was time to start thinking about his family legacy. He already had a cushy job from his dad, managing some business thing I didn’t understand, so as far as his parents were concerned, the only things missing from his life were a wife and a baby.

When the nagging had gotten to be too much, he’d called me and invited me along on his road