Body Swapping With My Barista: Pt2

So here I am once again, working a shift at swappuccino. I'm also occupying the same body I used during my very first shift here. It’s probably strange to hear that after that whole ordeal, I’m once again in the same situation.

Well, it all started after that first day, Lizzy, the woman who I swapped with, invited me back to her place for the night. We went back to her place and hung out, we ordered pizza and had a few drinks together, it was truly an amazing night.

Lizzy used the medallion to swap us back the next morning, afterwards, we exchanged numbers, both agreeing it would be nice to hang out again. So a few days go by, texting and calling each day, slowly getting to know each other more.

By the next month, we started dating and we had a great loving relationship. One day during the second month, Lizzy had come to me with a sorta strange request. There was a concert she had been planning to go to.

The problem was her job, one of her coworkers seemed to have disappeared, leaving her working extra shifts while they tried to replace them. That’s when she pulled out the swapping medallion. She asked if I’d swap with her for one day, and work her shift.

She begged me to do it, she even said she’d make it up to me by doing something special afterward. After what happened last time I was extremely hesitant to agree.  She told me that was no longer a problem, they recently renovated the shop, so the kitchen could be seen from the dining area.

So anytime someone tried something, one of the guys in the kitchen would be able to see, and run up and help. This was definitely a relief, and seeing as it would make Lizzy happy I agreed. I’m not going to lie, my real motive is the coffee, she gets free coffee during her shifts, plus she’s offering me something special as well.

So the day comes and we swap, Lizzy heads to the concert as me, and I head to the cafe as her. This time the experience ended rather well, I didn’t mess up any orders, people were super nice, and I made almost three hundred dollars in tips.

After my shift, I went back to Lizzy’s house. It didn’t occur to me to ask how long the concert was. She clearly wasn’t back yet, and well, I was kinda a mess. On top of being slightly sweaty from running around, I had splashes of coffee and other stuff on me.

I can’t stand being dirty and I definitely couldn’t sit around waiting for her to get back, it could be hours before that happens. I had little choice but to shower while in her body, the mere thought made me red with embarrassment.

I’ve showered with her a few times, but this was much different. I know she wouldn't mind, but I still feel like I'm doing something wrong. I walk into the bathroom remove my dirty uniform and throw it in the hamper.

I turned the shower on and waited for it to heat up, I hopped in and was immediately met with all the new sensations that came with my new parts being hit with warm water. After a minute I adjusted and surprisingly was able to clean myself off without much trouble.

I grabbed a towel wrapped it around myself and headed off to the bedroom to sit on her bed and watch some television while I waited for her. She showed up a couple of hours later and was in a super great mood.

When Lizzy saw me on the bed she jumped up next to me and kissed me on the lips. When she finished she made fun of me for turning so red, She said that her body is super cute when it’s embarrassing.

I tried to play it off, but something about being kissed like that felt good, better than when we’re in our normal bodies. She got off the bed and looked me over, saying as much as she loved to look at me naked, I had to get dressed.

She pulled out an outfit and threw it at me. I questioned why I had to do it if we were just going to swap back anyway. She shrugged and walked out of the room, I sighed, put the clothes on, and followed her into the kitchen.

She pulled out some pans and started cooking. We began to talk about the concert, and she thanked me for letting her go. She rarely got the chance to have fun like that, she also asked me about the cafe.

I told her it was a very good day, I even showed her my tips. She was surprised with how much it was from one shift, she even joked, saying if I was this good I should take more of her shifts. I joked back, for free coffee and this body, perhaps I would do it again.

She smiled and looked at me with a strange look, she asked me if I liked being in her body. Without thinking about it, I said yes, and then I turned red again when I realized what I had said. She once again joked saying don’t get too comfortable.

She also said it was good I liked being her, she went on to say there were a few things she had wanted to experiment with using the swapping power of the medallion. I looked at her confused, she couldn’t possibly mean what I thought.

She just winked at me and went back to cooking. All while eating it was all I could think about, does she really want to have sex while swapped, did I? We finished dinner and she told me to wait at the bed while she cleaned up.

I sat on the bed thinking about what was about to happen, the more and more I thought and freaked out about it the more excited I became. Lizzy came in and started kissing me, as we kissed we removed our clothes until we were in our underwear.

She removed the panties I was wearing, noting that they seemed to have been a little wet. She giggled and removed the underwear she had on. Looking into my eyes, she asked If I was truly okay with this, I went silent for a moment and told her to do it.

So that night we had sex, it was amazing. The experience was out of this world, I felt small but safe in my own big arms, the way she grabbed and played with my breasts and nipples, and when she stuck my dick in, I almost exploded.

I definitely moaned loudly, for the first ten minutes Lizzy thrust into me, after that, we rolled over, and I rode her dick until we both achieved an orgasm. After we were done she grabbed me in her arms and we cuddled until we fell asleep.

That was the start of it all, over the next couple of months we would swap two or three times a week. Sometimes it was for helping with work, and sometimes it was so she could see how certain outfits looked on her, and of course for some bedroom fun.

At that time we also moved into a place together, which helped with all of our swapping shenanigans. One night we decided to try going to a club swap, which was amazing, we had fun dancing and drinking, and I enjoyed all the attention.

We got an Uber home, and Lizzy went to the bedroom to grab the medallion to swap us back. I was waiting in front of our standing mirror checking out Lizzy's big ass, the dress I was wearing was so tight, which made it look huge.

When she returned she tripped causing the medialina to fly out of her hands. I tried to catch it, but it hit the wall and smashed into little pieces. We both just stood there, silent and in disbelief, after a few seconds panic set in.

We picked up the pieces and tried to use them to swap back, which of course didn’t work. Without the medallion, we were stuck in each other's bodies. I started crying and Lizzy held me saying it would be okay.

She told me her grandma gave her that medallion and would know how to make another, and as soon as we could, we’d go visit her. In the meantime though, I’d be spending a lot of time inside her body.