Switching Glasses

As the group of girls arrived at the tennis courts, Jeremy, now inhabiting his sister Kerry's body, felt a mix of anticipation and trepidation. It was 11:30 am, and they were ready to play. Jeremy, with his past experience playing tennis with Kerry, hoped he could pass off as her on the court. However, as he took his first swing, he realized the challenge ahead. The unfamiliar weight of his new chest made every move feel awkward like he was learning to play all over again. Despite his struggles, he tried to brush off any suspicions from the others as mere warm-up jitters. With every step and swing, he felt off-balance, his chest causing him to stumble forward slightly. Grateful for the sports bra Kerry had worn, Jeremy found some relief in the reduced sway of his breasts. After around 30 minutes, Jeremy began to adjust, managing to score points against the opposing team of Olivia and Harper, while teamed up with Tammy. Though the swaying of his chest remained a distraction, he pushed through, realizing that perhaps this was just part of the experience of being a girl.

The game intensified as Jeremy, in Kerry's body, and Tammy faced off against Olivia and Harper. The score was tied at 4-4, and tensions were running high. With each serve, Jeremy felt the weight of expectation and the unfamiliarity of his altered physique. "Come on, Kerry, we got this!" Tammy encouraged, her voice laced with determination. On the opposing side, Olivia smirked confidently. "You're going down, girls," she taunted, her competitive spirit evident in her tone. Harper chimed in, "Let's finish this, Olivia!" The ball flew back and forth, each rally pushing Jeremy to adapt to Kerry's body and its nuances. With a determined swing, Jeremy managed to score a point, putting them in the lead. "Yes! Great shot, Kerry!" Tammy cheered, her excitement palpable. But Olivia wasn't ready to concede defeat. "Not so fast," she retorted, her focus sharpening as she prepared for the next serve.

As Olivia served, the tension on the court reached its peak. Jeremy, now fully immersed in Kerry's body, focused intently, determined to secure the victory for himself and Tammy. The ball sailed over the net with precision, but Jeremy anticipated its trajectory, positioning himself perfectly to return the serve. With a swift, controlled swing, he sent the ball flying back across the court, just out of Olivia's reach. It landed cleanly within bounds, catching Olivia and Harper off guard. "Yes! We did it!" Tammy exclaimed, her voice ringing with elation. Jeremy couldn't help but smile, a surge of pride filling him. "Great game, everyone," he said, feeling a newfound sense of confidence in Kerry's body. The group of girls were getting quite hungry after their game of tennis so they decided to go grab a bite to eat at the local diner down the road.

As the girls were packing up their things and preparing to leave the park and head to get something to eat Jeremy was sipping on a water bottle as he had built up quite a sweat, but as he was drinking he felt the sudden need to go to the bathroom, "Girls before we leave I am just going to go to the bathroom, I won't be long so just finish packing up and I will be right back", Jeremy rushed over to the parks public toilets.

As he approached the toilets without thinking he just ran straight into the women's toilets, it must have been his current body's instincts kicking in but he was in too much of a rush to notice anyway. He ran straight into a stall and pulled up the hem of his dress and reached for his dick only there was no dick, Jeremy realized that in his rush he had forgotten he was a girl currently and had to sit to pee, he turned around and sat down on the toilet and tried to figure out how to go, he was pushing as he would in his normal body but it wasn't working but the need to go was building up and all of a sudden he just let go, the feeling was different rather than a feeling of him pushing out a jet stream it was more of a sudden release which turned into more of a dribble, he could feel the stream fall straight down into the bowl which was completely different to when he peed sitting down in his own body. After he finished peeing he tried to push and let go to make sure he had fully finished as he wasn't sure how a vagina worked since he couldn't just shake it a few times as he could with his dick to make sure all the pee was out, he was about to stand up and pull his panties back up when he realized girls needed to wipe so he grabbed some toilet paper and started wiping, it was an odd feeling, he wiped his new pussy and as he did he felt how sensitive it was to his touch. His perverted curious male mind got the best of him as he played a little bit with the lips, brushing them back and forth until he slipped a finger inside before realizing what he was doing and retreating his hand but not before he accidentally brushed his clit which sent a shiver through his body that he had never experienced before, "Oh my god that felt incredible, but I should stop, this isn't my body", he muttered to himself as he pulled up his panties feeling the fabric press tightly against his now moist pussy and then left the stall and washed his hands in the sink.

As he made his way back to the girls his mind was racing with guilt, Kerry hadn't permitted him to do that but he couldn't control himself it was as if his body had taken over and he was just a passenger. But as his mind was racing with the guilt he realized that Kerry was probably doing the same thing with his dick, after all, she was touching it and feeling herself up before he left, this made Jeremy feel a lot less guilty but he swore he wouldn't do it again without asking the owner of the body he is inhabiting first.

As he met back up with the girls Tammy handed him his bag and racket and the group of girls set off to the diner down the street.