My Mistake (Genderswap Top Tier Reward Story)

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My Mistake

My sore eyes stare at the flashing images on the screen in front of me. I’d been playing for hours—well into the early morning and Sarah is yet to come home.

See, my roommate Sarah, she’s just taken up a new job. As a dirty strip club girl no less!

That means she’s been coming home late on weekends and usually in very revealing outfits.

I’m not complaining about the sexy underwear, but It’s been quite the change in our household.

She grates on me sometimes—because she comes back bragging about the dosh she’s made. I don’t understand how she can earn as much as me over two nights—just dancing around!

As the front door to the house creaks, I look at my phone to check the time.

“Sarah!?” I call out, expecting her home earlier. “Everything ok?”

“Yeah..!?” she calls back, as I hear her high heels bouncing off the walls from her kicking them off.

Getting up from the sofa, I brush off the remnants of the chips I’ve been eating from my chest and go to greet her.

“You’re back really late..,” I remark, as she hangs up her long winter coat and stands in the hallway in her skimpy jet-black strappy dancing gear.

Sarah gives me a puzzled smile as she walks towards me.

“Didn’t realize you cared so much,” she jokes, pushing past me and entering the kitchen. “We aren’t a couple Jake.”

Watching her strutting confidently into the kitchen, I can’t help but look at her plump backside in that naughty underwear. Sarah is stunning and her outfit is not leaving much to my imagination.

I stand in the doorway to the kitchen and watch her sexy body as she stands with her back to me.

“Stop looking at my ass, Jake!” Sarah grunts as she stands at the fridge getting a glass of water.

“I wasn’t!” I lie, trying to seem to plead my innocents.

Shutting the fridge, Sarah shakes her head. Clearly, she doesn’t believe me.

Giving me a wink, she downs her glass of water in seconds. Placing the glass down on the counter, she smiles. “Made two thousand dollars tonight. Isn’t that mad!?”

“What!?” I jealously whine in disbelief. “That’s more than I make in a month!”

“You’re in the wrong industry Hunny,” Sarah smugly replies.

“I guess so,” I answer with a nod. “I don’t think I’ve got the body for it. Anyways—why are you home so late!?”

“Oh, a couple of the girls were off sick so I had to stay longer. Why are bothered what time I come back anyways?” Sarah retorts with a flick of her long shiny black hair.

“I worry about you,” I answer honestly, trying my best not to stare at her almost completely exposed supple chest.

“Worried…?” Sarah asks sarcastically. “Do you think little ol’me can’t take care of myself because I’m a helpless little lady…!?”

“No…,” I backtrack, looking away from the dirty looks she’s giving me.

“Typical guy,” Sarah grumbles. “I’d love for you to spend a day in my shoes and see how people treat me. Then you’d understand how annoying that male chauvinist attitude is.”

I can see she’s looking for a fight and I’m not backing down this time. There is nothing wrong with me caring for my roommate. I don’t see how I’m being a chauvinist at all!

“I’d be more than happy if I was in your shoes,” I retort, knowing that would never be the case.

“Oh yeah…!?” Sarah questions, biting her bottom lip.

“Yeah…,” I huff in reply. “Plus then I’d be on easy street—raking in all that cash!”

Sarah tuts and flicks her head over her shoulder. Staring at me for a moment, I could almost see the cogs turning in her mind.

The silence continues and it’s clear she has no come back because she knows it’s true!

“You wanna put your money where your mouth is?” Sarah eventually asks with a stern tone.

I raise my eyebrow at her—curious as to where this is going. “I stand by what I’ve said.”

“Good,” Sarah says with a smug grin.

Not saying anything more, Sarah pushes past me to walk into the hallway. I watch her body bounce and jiggle in her skimpy dancer gear as she bends down to reach into her bag.

Standing up, she flicks her hair away from her face and steps towards me with her hand out.

“Take this,” she says, holding a pink pill in the palm of her hand.

I look down at her open palm and pull a worried expression. “What are you trying to give me?”

Sarah frowns and thrusts the pill into my hand. “You think my job is easy, don’t you!?”

Still giving me a dirty look, I don’t answer her question. I just stare at the little pink pill she’s forced upon me.

“I’m going to bed now Jake,” Sarah says, pointing at the pill in my hand. “You take that and we will find out what you’re really made of!”

Walking away, Sarah stomps up the first few steps of the staircase and starts unhooking her corset. Usually, I’d be unable to stop myself from looking, but I couldn’t take my eyes off this pill she’s given me.

“This ain’t gonna kill me Sarah…is it?” I ask, holding it up to the light.

“No you idiot,” Sarah huffs, now almost at the top of the stairs. “You’re a chicken if don’ take it though! Nighty night!

“Night,” I mumble, focused on the pill.

I’m not having her say I’m a chicken! I have no idea how taking this pill is going to prove it, but I’m not letting the smug bitch win this argument.

Strutting into the kitchen, I grab the same glass she used a moment earlier and filled it with water. Feeling no worry, I don’t hesitate to pop the pill on my tongue and swallow it down with a large gulp of water.

Feeling the cold water hit my stomach, I yawn and rub my tired eyes. Ambling towards the kitchen door, I head to my bed.

“I took it,” I call out, trudging up the stairs. “I don’t know how this is going to prove your life is easy, but I did it! I’ll see you in the morning, missy!”

What would follow was not me sleeping like a log, but a night of writhing in cold sweets. Waking up every hour feeling like I’ve eaten a bag of eels!

Tossing and turning, eventually, my stomach settles and I get maybe an hour's worth of sleep.

In that time I have the worst, craziest dreams. I dream the entire world is changing and shaping around me!

Having had a shocker of a night's sleep, my eyes struggle to open as I hear my bedroom door squeak open.

My voice is sore and groggy, so instead of asking who’s there, I turn in my bed to stare at the door.

“Hello sweetheart,” Sarah says, beaming a wide smug grin in my direction.

Mumbling, I throw the covers over my head. She knows I don’t like to wake up early on Sunday mornings!

“Jakie!” Sarah giggles, pulling at my bed sheets. “Think you should wake up now and start the first day as a woman!”

“What…?” I whine, feeling my voice peak like I’m a prepubescent child.

“Get up!” Sarah yells, yanking the covers straight off my bed and onto the floor.

Feeling the bitter chill of the morning over my bare body, I instantly go into the fetal position. I’m so glad I kept my boxers on last night!

“What are you doing Sarah!?” I gripe, instantly freaked out by the high-pitched sound of my voice.

“I told you already,” Sarah laughs, standing by the side of my bed. “You really need to see this. It’s quite incredible. I’m actually a little jealous”

I roll over and stare up at the ceiling. What happens next I’m not prepared for. Two large mounds of flesh attached to my chest roll with me a jiggle around wildly on my chest.

Confused and a little scared, I look at Sarah’s smug face as she looks down at me.

I see her gawking down at my chest and like a terrified little boy, I slowly glance down at myself to look.

Almost jumping out of my skin, I see two large fleshy mounds causing my unusually large darkened nipples to point straight up at the ceiling!

“What the fuck!” I screech, rubbing my eyes assuming they are playing tricks.

“Nice pair,” Sarah says, leaning over me from the side of the bed. “I’d say….double D’s.”

Feeling the adrenaline surging through my veins, I touch a nipple and almost freak out from the feeling. So incredibly sensitive and like nothing I’ve ever felt before!

“Sarah!” I screech! “I’ve got….,”

“Tits,” she laughs, completing my sentence. “I know! You’re bigger than me babe!”

Still staring at my unexplained fleshly mountains, I don’t see Sara move to the base of my bed. I only know she is there once she takes hold of my feet and starts pulling my legs apart.

“I wanna see,” Sarah says, desperately fighting me to spread my legs apart.

After a little bit of tussling, She spreads my very long, completely hairless legs and I’m powerless to stop her from looking at my junk

"What’s gotten into you!” I shriek, trying my best to stop her from looking at my penis.

Sarah doesn't answer, she goes completely silent. I lean forward to look at the surprise on her face.

“What!?” I huff, managing to wriggle my legs free to sit up crossed-legged on my bed.

As my new breasts pull on my chest with their hefty weight, I cup them both with my little hands to support them.

“You’ve got a….,” Sarah says slowly, looking a little dazed as she paces around my room.

“What!?” I huff, reaching for the sheets to cover my shame.

Sarah starts to mumble and talk to herself. I hear her muttering about how the pills actually work and that she can’t believe it.

“Sarah!” I screech, grabbing her attention. “What’s going on. What do I have?!

Quickly standing to attention, Sarah reaches for the fallen strap of her tank top and brings it back over her shoulder, and then she smiles wide.

“You’ve got a very pretty-looking pussy,” she says, beaming a smile from ear to ear. “An unspoiled flower between your legs.”

Instantly, I realize the feeling of emptiness between my legs! My mouth drops and my heart thuds! Even more terrified, I feel my head go light as I look down past my breasts and between my legs.

Panicked, I stuff a single hand into my boxers and rummage around in search. Nothing is found!

That’s when I accidentally touch something extremely sensitive where my cock should be. Feeling the soft and sensitive skin flaps, I look at Sarah in fear.

“W-w-w-w-w-w-w….,” I mutter, whipping my hand from my boxers.

“Did you touch your new pussy?” Sarah grins, tilting her head to the side. “Must be a very different experience for you.”

Blood pressure rising, I feel my face go bright red. “I’ve a……?”

“Yeah,” Sarah interrupts with an excited clap of her hands. “Yeah, you’ve got a vagina hun. You’re a woman now.”

Shaking like a leaf, I bring my slender, tiny hands up in front of my eyes. Then in an instant, I feel long hairs tickling my naked back!

“What the fuck!” I howl, grabbing chunks of the long soft black hair now attached to my head.

Wanting to slap my face to wake me from this nightmare, I watch Sarah covering her mouth as she laughs at me. Instantly, I stare daggers in her direction.

“YOU!” I squeal. “You did this!”

Sarah holds up her hands in surrender, but can’t help but snigger at my predicament.

“You’re really pretty when you're mad, Jakie,” she guffaws “I didn’t do this….you did! You didn’t have to take that pill, but I’m glad you did! We are in desperate need of girls with your talents like yours at work right now.”

“No way!” I hiss, folding my arms tight. “Change me back right now!”

With a glint in her eye, Sarah holds up a small blue pill in her left hand. Showing it to me like it’s the top prize in a game show, she smiles.

“You’re going to find out if my job is easy or not,” she explains, hiding the blue pill from sight. “Once you’ve earned two thousand dollars in one night, I will let you change back using this blue pill.”

“You’re joking Sarah!” I whine, awkwardly blowing strands of hair from my face. “I ain’t doing that!”

“Oh sweety,” Sarah laughs, showing me her back as she starts to leave my room. “You are, Hunny! A big lesson is coming your way! The men at the club are going to love watching a pure virgin dance for them. I think I might be excited to see that too!”