Mayan Maiden

By Alyson Belle

When you’re dumb enough to piss off a goddess, being turned into a woman is the least of your concerns...

When best friends Seth and Noah set off for the ultimate spring break Mexican vacation, they have a wild, booze and party-fueled vision of how their week is going to go, and the throngs of hot girls at the airport are just their first taste of that. But all of those plans get cut short when an ill-advised nighttime jaunt to some off-limits, ancient Mayan ruins puts the guys face to face with an actual, incarnate Mayan goddess. She’s powerful, gorgeous, and very pissed off at all the people who keep exploring her temple and taking her sacred objects.

Fed up with thieves, she punishes Seth for the intrusion by transforming him into her own image—a ravishingly hot Mayan maiden—and tells him that he can’t have his old body back until they recover her sacred statue from the thieves that took it. But Noah and Seth (now calling herself Sera) don’t even know where to begin looking, and Sera has no experience being a woman!

They’ll need to track down the thieves and help Sera adjust to her awkward new situation before her time runs out, which would be hard enough if she wasn’t also completely distracted by the strange, powerful attraction she now feels for her best friend. How did she never notice how hot Noah was before, and how on earth is she going to navigate these feelings that are driving her crazy? It’s getting hard to remember why she even wanted to be a guy in the first place, when it’s so much fun to be a girl...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Alyson Belle
• Release date: Dec 21, 2018
• ISBN: 9780463416938

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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MAYAN MAIDEN

by

Alyson Belle

Copyright © 2017 Alyson Belle

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An excerpt from Mayan Maiden:

Are you sure you’re okay with this?

I wasn’t sure. But I wanted to try. My body insisted. I didn’t care how bizarre and dreamlike this all was. I nodded and tentatively grabbed his hardened rod in my hands. It was smooth and hard and it had a nice warmth emanating from within—the same warmth I had felt deep inside me when he was playing in my bottoms earlier. He sighed and closed his eyes, and I smiled. It was working. We were really going to do this.

I just sort of did what I always saw girls doing in porn and let my body guide me. Guys always masturbated to them, wishing girls would do the kinds of things porn stars did, and I wanted to fulfill that fantasy for him. Why not?

At least one of us should have the experience.

I ran my hand up and down his shaft slowly, gliding over the soft skin, but that was just the beginning. Noah could do that himself. Of course, it always felt better when a girl did it, but I knew what the anticipation of the mouth was like for men. It was always what we really wanted. And even sweet, thoughtful Noah was waiting for it now. I knew it. I could feel his body tensing for it, being both confused and carried away by the situation just like I was.

So, I gave him what I knew he wanted.

I licked the tip of his rod hesitantly to taste it. I decided it wasn’t bad at all and wrapped my lips around the head of his member, using my tongue to swirl against it.

Noah released his first real moan, and I smiled inwardly. I started to lick up and down his shaft before running my mouth along its entire length. I bobbed my head on it slowly at first and then more quickly. I tried to force him as far down my throat as I could get him, and he helped, placing a hand on the back of my neck. I loved the feel of his member touching the back of my throat. I wanted to hold him there forever until he came.

I guess the goddess forgot a gag reflex when she put together the whole woman package. I chuckled to myself. She really had turned me into a nympho, for whatever reason.

I could tell Noah was enjoying himself from his sounds. He tangled his hands in my soft hair and guided me along his shaft, controlling my speed and pushing when I wanted to feel him in my throat again. I used one of my hands to fondle him below the shaft while I worked it, gently caressing him in a way that seemed to drive him crazy.

He slowed me to a stop and pulled himself from my mouth, a trickle of spit hanging in the air.

You’re like a dream… he said.

Then why did we stop?

Because if you kept going, we probably wouldn’t make it to the best part. Besides, I’d like to reciprocate a little myself if that’s okay.

My new pleasure nub twitched at the idea, and I wiped my mouth clean, nodding.

Lay back.

I laid down on the clothing blanket he set up for me as comfortably as I could. He kneeled in front of me, untying the strings of my bikini bottoms and pulling them off. He spread my legs and I watched as he brought his head down to me.

I gasped. His tongue was there. I could feel every lick, every stroke, swirling around and flicking against me. He encased my button with his lips and sucked. I thought I was going to explode with pleasure. My hips grinded against his mouth, encouraging him to continue delivering this immense ecstasy. I felt him slip a finger into me, but I was so wet, I hardly even noticed until it was deep within me, creating a feeling of fullness I had never felt before. It was the most amazing thing I had ever experienced, and I wanted so much more. I wanted him to fill me up completely, to stretch me out.

More… I whispered as he pumped into me with his single finger. He didn’t even hesitate as he slipped another in. This one created a twinge of pain, but it was gone just as quickly as it came, swallowed by the delicious feeling taking over every inch of my body.

And suddenly it stopped. His mouth and fingers were gone, and I opened my eyes, searching for him. My vision was slightly blurred, but I saw him approaching my entrance, member in hand.

Are you ready? he asked hoarsely.

Oh God, yes…

Chapter 1

My leg bounced impatiently as I felt the plane start to tilt forward. This was it! After weeks of careful planning and months of saving, I was finally almost in Mexico for what was going to be the most rocking spring break in the history of the world. The stuff of legends—booze, girls, and an entire week of fun in the Mexican sun, lounging on jungle-ringed beaches and swimming in cenotes.

Careful over there. You might bust a hole through the floor.

My best friend Noah flashed a brilliant, teasing smile at me from across the aisle, and I rolled my eyes at him. I knew he was every bit as excited as I was, even if he was going to play it cool, because the two of us had planned this trip together just like we did everything else together.

Noah and I had met during our first day of freshman orientation, clicked instantly, and we’d been inseparable every since. I hadn’t expected this goofy, funny guy to turn into my best friend back then—at least not at first—but it turned out that we just got along in a way I hadn’t with anyone else in most of my life. We liked the same things, watched the same corny horror movies, and we always had a blast together whether we were going out and flirting with all the sweet college honeys or chilling in and playing video games. We took turns cooking meals for each other and eating terrible take out, and even the gym wasn’t safe from our double trouble when Noah decided he wanted to go through a body-building phase (even if I was never able to bulk my slim body up the same way that he had). Noah was my ride or die, and I couldn’t wait for both of us to hit the ground running in Mexico.

Actually, hitting the ground wasn’t the best option, but I was far too excited to let any sort of flight anxiety cloud my mind.

Fortunately, we landed without any incident, and then it was just waiting for the plane to empty so that we could leave. Unlike most of the people, I wasn’t big on just standing and waiting to deplane, so I just let them all clear out until there were only a few stragglers. Then Noah and I piled out.

Don’t forget to put on your sunscreen as soon as we get our checked luggage, Noah said as we pulled our carry-ons out of the overhead and walked off the plane. You’re going to burn here even worse than back home.

What, are you saying I’m pale? I shot back, joking with him as usual. Being the ginger that I was, my skin was almost parchment white where there weren’t freckles, and even my eyelashes were a pale blond. I was planning to practically bathe in the liquid for the next few days and had brought an appropriate supply. In fact, that was the largest reason of why I didn’t just have a carry-on. Three ounces of liquid was in no way going to cover me, and I didn’t even want to try to imagine what the cost of sunscreen was in Cancun.

No, but the aliens hovering over our world are complaining that the sun you’re reflecting is literally blinding them.

Right, and you know that how?

He waggled his eyebrows at me, being a little silly. Shhh, don’t blow my cover.

Believe me, I said as we looked for the signs to the baggage pick up. You’re not fooling anyone with that get up of yours. I wasn’t that great at Spanish, but luckily, the airport at Cancun had anticipated dumb American kids rolling through constantly and posted signs in English as well.

Are you calling me ugly?

I sure ain’t calling you pretty.

He ran a hand through his hair, preening cockily. Excuse you. I happen to know that the ladies love me, and… Noah trailed off as a girl walked past him in a sundress, and I could tell even from the back that she was absolutely smoking. His eyes trailed her while she sashayed around a corner, and once she was gone he mouthed a silent wow.

I could only nod my head in agreement as another incredibly hot girl walked by in a romper with her bright, blond hair tied up in pigtails on top of her head. She was followed shortly after by a gaggle of gorgeous coeds in matching shirts and microskirts that were so short I wasn’t sure how