Big Day Body Swap: A Wedding Day Gender Swap Romance

By Alyson Belle

Be careful what you wish for, as the old saying goes, and it’s doubly true when you have a VERY big day coming up...

Roland’s wife Blair has been planning her dream wedding ever since she was a little girl, and as their wedding date has drawn closer and closer, Roland has been watching Blair’s spending spin out of control. He might not agree with all of her choices, but it doesn’t matter—he’s the man, and he’s expected to just shut up and pay for it all since this is Blair’s big day. When his simmering resentment finally spills over, he makes an innocent wish that Blair could understand how hard he has it.
The next morning Roland wakes up in Blair’s body, and she finds herself in his. After some extra-steamy experimentation in their new bodies, they realize that the wedding is still just days away. Unless they can find a way to switch back before their big day, Roland is going to have walk down the aisle as Blair!
But that’s hardly the only thing on their minds—there are a million chores to do before the wedding: Making the cake, going to the bachelorette party, and of course the ever-present distraction of some hot experimentation as the opposite gender... will Roland and Blair be able to get out of their predicament in time, or will Roland end up having to say “I do” in a much more feminine outfit than he ever would have expected?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Alyson Belle
• Release date: Sep 10, 2020
• ISBN: 9781005211837

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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BIG DAY BODY SWAP

by

Alyson Belle

Copyright © 2019 Alyson Belle

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An excerpt from Big Day Body Swap:

Carefully, sweetly, his hands came up to rest on her hips and pull her close to him. The shirt and pants he was wearing were already ruined- might as well go for it, right?

Blair pressed herself against his form and felt him laugh at the squish of batter all down his front. It didn’t stop him from going back to lap at her collarbone, lavishing it with attention. Roland’s teeth scraped over the area and she shuddered at the sensation, quaking a little in his grip.

With one finger, the blonde gathered up some of the excess batter on the side of her chest that Roland hadn’t quite yet gotten to. While he was busying himself with the cleanup, she smeared her finger across his cheek, watching in satisfaction when he started in surprise at the cold wetness.

What are you doing? He laughed in her ear, and Blair answered him by drawing a little smiley face in cake on the side of his cheek. Quick as a whip, Roland turned and drew her finger into his mouth, sucking on the digit with a knowing twinkle in his eye. Her breath caught in her throat as his tongue flickered over the tip of her finger and he hollowed his cheeks. Immediately all Blair could think about was better uses for his talented mouth and tongue, and where exactly she’d have liked to have him use them.

All too soon he deemed her finger clean and let it pop from his mouth. Roland kissed her palm before returning to his previous work, this time laving his tongue across the lace that decorated the top of her nightgown. The rough sensation of the fabric, coupled with the smooth glide of his tongue drew a moan from Blair’s mouth before she could stop it.

You taste so good, Roland whispered against her skin, and the blonde gathered herself enough to return the favor. Her own tongue lashed across the batter she’d left behind on his cheek, the tip stopping at the corner of his mouth. Waiting for an invitation.

He seemed all too happy to oblige. They were suddenly kissing with urgency, Roland’s arms crushing her to his chest as they twisting their tongues together. The taste of chocolate was all-present in their kiss and Blair was delighted to discover that he hadn’t just been flattering her- this time she’d done a good job in making it taste wonderful. It was a shame that it’d never get to be a cake, though they were definitely putting it to good use.

Roland’s lower body pulled flush with her own and Blair found herself being gently lowered to the ground so that he could better raise her nightgown over her head. It wasn’t the most comfortable spot in the world, lying on the linoleum tiles, but she couldn’t even image stopping long enough to go somewhere more comfortable. Besides- tile was easier to clean than sheets or the couch would be.

When they’d worked the offending garment off, it was easy to see all the little drips and drops of chocolate that had made their way underneath. His eyes brightened like she’d laid out the most delicious of meals on the table for him and Blair felt warmth swell up in her chest at the sight. Of course he was happy with her- he was her partner, and no matter what bodies they were in, they loved each other. Even the fight from a few days ago seemed silly now, just the result of not getting to spend enough time together. They were a team and they were going to be just fine…

Chapter 1

Honey, I need you to look at this for me! Blair’s voice called from downstairs, and Roland heaved himself up from his office chair with a sigh. His wife had needed him to look at an endless number of things in the past few months- invites and seating arrangements, flowers and decorations, catering menus and color schemes. His head was filled to the brim with wedding planning, and he still had his job, unlike his fiancée. Roland didn’t have the brainpower to devote to holding all of these details in his mind, but he knew it was Blair’s entire world right now. He could understand it, since the wedding was only a week away, but it was exhausting trying to keep up with all the plans she made while he was at work.

Sometimes he just wished she’d make the decisions on her own, without bothering to consult him first. That’s what it felt like would happen anyway.

He knew she’d been dreaming of her wedding ever since she was a little girl. That was what all little girls did, right? They sat with their friends and married their dolls, thinking about the huge princess dress they were going to wear when they walked down the aisle and trying to picture the person who’d be waiting for them at the altar. They had the flowers picked out by the time they were ten, and could describe every single detail of the big night from memory.

Blair had been on cloud nine the past few months, getting to turn her dreams into a reality. Watching her had honestly made him a little jealous; she’d been in her element, accepting congratulations from friends and family with elegance and commanding the army of wedding planners, caterers, and florists at her disposal. Roland felt a little left out from the whole process: sure, his approval had been sought on the location and the menus, but whenever Blair asked him to look at the flowers she’d picked out or the decorations she’d ordered, he knew what she was really looking for was more praise from him. There wasn’t anything he could do beyond smile and nod as she explained why she’d chosen solid crystal centerpieces, or why they absolutely had to have an ice sculpture created for the ceremony.

And there was no way in hell he could give a voice to the little pit of jealousy that sprung up in his stomach whenever Blair got all the congratulations, or whenever he was excluded from the wedding talk. She was having a great time with it all, spending his money left and right on her dream wedding, and he tried not to be upset with her for it. This was what she’d wanted when she was little and he was just the vehicle to fulfilling her dream. Telling himself not to be bitter and annoyed didn’t always work.

Downstairs, he mentally prepared himself to see whatever