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Morty was on a soft massage table moaning softly. The skilled hands of Zach, Poppy’s well-built husband, were perfect against his skin. The man’s strong hands glided over Morty’s curvy, feminine body. He couldn’t believe how wet he was getting, and the smile on Zach’s face made him feel ever wetter. Morty closed his eyes and let out another satisfied moan as he felt every inch of his body beginning to relax now. It was strange yet exhilarating to experience life as a woman. Days of being a girl had made him realize just how fun it was from Poppy’s perspective. Just two weeks ago, he had voluntarily swapped bodies with her. She was a woman desperate for a break from her life. Poppy had grown tired of her marriage to Zach and longed for some time alone. He wanted to have children, while she wanted to explore her options in a professional career. Thankfully, she found her escape in the local body swap clinic and approached Morty with the unconventional request. She trusted him with literally everything, especially since the two had basically grown up together. Morty agreed without hesitation when she began to cry.

Now, as Morty's body adjusted to the new life, he couldn't help but notice the small things he enjoyed about being a woman. The feel of a soft, flowy dress against his skin, the camaraderie between female friends, and most surprisingly, his growing affection for Zach. As the husband continued the massage, Morty marveled at how caring and gentle he could be, and his heart fluttered with a sensation he had never felt before.

Morty loved how he treated him. He couldn’t believe that Poppy hated him. Zach was possibly the perfect man, and the more he spent time with him, the more Morty realized that Poppy was ungrateful. Sure, she was an introverted girl who hated attention, but Morty was the complete opposite. He loved how attached Zach was to him. His hot kisses against his hardening nipples made it harder for him to control himself, and the way he made Poppy’s body purr made Morty want to explore their relationship further. The way he fucked his wife’s body made him crave for more.

On the other side of town, Poppy was enjoying her newfound independence as a man. Unburdened by the expectations placed on her as a wife, she found solace in the simple pleasures of life. Poppy was free to explore the world without the weight of her marriage, and she embraced it with open arms. Back at the woman’s home, Zach tenderly massaged Morty's legs and feet, his strong hands soothing Morty's weary muscles. Just as Morty was about to ask the husband to eat him out, his phone buzzed with a new text message. It was Poppy.

"Hey Morty, I hope you're enjoying life in my shoes. I've been thinking, and I wanted to ask you something. Would you be open to extending the swap for a little longer? I'm just not ready to go back yet."

Morty's heart skipped a beat, his thoughts racing. He had grown fond of his life as Poppy, and his feelings for Zach were only growing stronger. Morty hesitated, his thumb hovering over the screen. He knew that agreeing to extend the swap would only further complicate things, but he couldn't deny the yearning within his heart. And with that, Morty sealed his fate, embracing the unknown future that lay ahead by agreeing to the extension. Little did he know that his life would never be the same again, as he continued to explore sensual moments with Zach. Things would escalate so much that neither Poppy nor Morty would end up wanting to swap back, especially when it was discovered that the husband was finally going to become a father.