It had been a weird morning. Levi was ultra aware of when Henry came into close proximity to him. He felt a mix of embarrassment and arousal. Levi would then hurry away. It also was a bad day for flirting. It seemed every woman in the office was giving him the cold shoulder. It was like he was giving off a vibe that instantly was turning them away. Levi was confused as the day wore on. Around five, Levi had finished some work that needed attention. Everyone else had seemed to have left, which was fine with him. Levi was starting to feel like being around others felt off. He was rubbing his eyes in a stressed way when he heard the vacuum start up. The cleaning service came in as the office closed on the weekend. Levi looked out his open door. The young man he saw was not much to think about, but something caught his eye. The guy had his coveralls lowered and tied around his waist with only a white tee shirt showing. He was lean and wiry, but had nice muscles. Levi was admiring the young man when he realized what he was doing. What the fuck is wrong with me? He felt the arousal rising in his body. He quickly went and closed the door. Panting he worked to calm his heart.

It was hours later when he got home. The way he felt was so confusing. He was catching himself staring at men as he drove to his apartment. The way he used to see a sexy lady and feel the hardening in his nethers, now there was arousal, but the hardening was absent. The rest was all as it always was when he got really horny. He took the coldest shower he could manage. The heat was diminished, but arousal still hummed a small bit. Refreshed, Levi made a sandwich and went to watch the game. He had finished eating and as he sat, the weight of his eyes was drawing him into sleep. Almost asleep, as the knock on his apartment door jolted him awake. He stumbled towards the door and opened it in the way a dazed person would. In front of Levi stood his neighbor Jonathan Peters. The older gentleman had always been a good neighbor. “Hi Jon,” Levi said, “everything okay?” The older man spoke hesitantly, “Levi. I uh, I hate to bother you, but I am having trouble with my new TV. Can you come over and see if you can fix it?” Levi smiled, “Sure, let’s go.”

Jon had mixed up wires that Levi soon had sorted. As he worked to set the controls so the older man would be able to use the remote easily, Jon rambled. “Smart TV. It doesn’t seem that smart to me. Confusing TV is more like it…..” Levi was just barely listening. The inner voice came quietly and sudden, Gone Gone Form Of Man, It Is Time To Get Fucked Again. Reality shifted. Levia looked down at the simple nursing scrubs she wore. She sighed as she finished fixing the TV. “There Mr. Peters. I believe I have the TV all set up.” She smiled, “Thank You Levia. I am so glad I have such a capable Care Giver.” He looked at her in a wistful way. “Have I ever told you Levia, you look just like my dearly departed wife, Helen?” She sorted a stack of old newspapers. “Yes, you have Mr. Peters.” She placed the papers in a box where Peters saved the old newspapers. Something warmed her heart as she went to clean in the kitchen. Jon watched her from the couch. He was feeling things long dormant and part of him was embarrassed. “Okay, I am going to go turn the bed down.” Levia said. She disappeared down the hall. Jon slowly got up. He felt sadness as he remembered Helen. He missed her so much. Holding her. Smelling different scents of shampoo because she constantly liked changing things. Now he was seeing Levia and wondered what it might be like to hold her. “Get it together you dirty old man.” he muttered.

Levia was feeling a bit on edge. She had a thing for older men. Her body was so on fire and she could feel the dampness in her panties. When she turned, Jon stood in the doorway just looking at her. A flutter hit her heart as their eyes met. Inside, Levi was freaking out as he tried to understand why he was once again a woman? Why was he feeling arousal at the sight of his seventy year old neighbor? I don’t understand. Just like before. I am suddenly in the body of a woman. I am driven to act like some oversexed strumpet. Even now I can feel myself wanting to kiss Jon. WHAT THE FUCK? I mean for one he is so old. How can this body feel such heat for him? I mean look at the reflection in the mirror. She is, I mean me am, I am beautiful. I have soft brown hair that is wavy and lays just right on my shoulders. A face that is nice. Under these clothes you can see I am not frumpy. While Levi was processing, Levia was slowly moving towards Jon. They met and kissed softly. “Levia?” Jon mumbled. “Shhh! It is okay Jon. This is okay.” she said as she took his hand. She began slowly undressing him, tracing kisses along his exposed skin. Soon his body was on display. “I am sorry I am so ugly.” he said. She placed a hand on his cheek as her other hand gently caressed his cock. “You are handsome.” she cooed. Stepping back a bit she reached and pulled her top up with arms crossed in that way that Levi was amazed to experience. How do I know how to do this?

It didn’t take Levia long to be on full display. Jon’s dick was pulsing. Feelings that had been long gone were being rekindled. She guided his body to be laying in the bed, easing the covers from under him so he lay on the top sheet. Her body straddled him as she moved soft hands along his body. Passionate kisses accumulated as she showed Jon a focus that defied anything Levi could comprehend. He was feeling the emotions merge as he started to enjoy the way Jon seemed to love him in a way he had never experienced. As Levia caressed Jon she would touch his wrist, his neck, his chest and was constantly monitoring his heart. It was strong, but also she was aware it could be overwhelmed. She moved with a grace that Levi had never felt. Jon’s shaft was guided into her slick folds and soon she was slowly making love with Jon. Levi was riding upon waves of bliss. He had never experienced pleasure in such a wonderful way. It took time for the two people to get to a final moment. Levia was careful with her lover. Jon was amazed he remembered how to respond. Soon he released into her soft canal and she had the third orgasm of the night. As they finished, Levia slid so she lay against Jon. They fell asleep like that and inside Levi was having an identity crisis.

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Sunday morning came with reality returned to Levi being his manly self, after he had left and returned to his apartment. He was now plagued with doubts. Breakfast was simple, toast, egg, coffee and remembering the feeling of being loved. Loved in a deep way. He shook his head as the thoughts of being filled intruded. His phone buzzed with a text from Ethan. “The apartment suite is cleaned and stocked. Still need the special bachelor beer you promised.” Levi rested his face in his hand. “Fuck” he exclaimed. With a heavy sigh he went and got a shower before readying to help with Tyler’s Bachelor Party. Ethan was hosting, but Levi was responsible for the alcohol that they always used when one of their buddies got married. The beer was strong. It made grown men forget their name and not regret the last night before committing to one person forever. He grabbed his keys and quickly moved to the elevator. The day was filled with normal activity and with fear. He spent much of the drive to the edge of town to the brewery that sold the concoction. They were outside of the official city limits so the rules of selling alcohol on a Sunday didn’t exist. He picked up three cases and soon was heading to Ethan’s building. The one friend that had done really well financially. He owns a fancy apartment on the top floor of the Hartwell Tower. It had become the official bachelor party place. Ethan welcomed him in and soon he was helping to set up for the party. Steven and Drake were there as well. Soon the men had begun cooking and confirming food orders.

The food and drink were flowing. Laughter and a jovial feeling permeated the apartment. Tyler was being embarrassed by his friends. The already married men were making jokes about what he faced in marriage. The single men were teasing about being with one woman for the rest of his life. It was a fun time. Levi then noticed Ethan head out to the entrance area of the apartment. He was on the phone and it did not look like a good conversation. He slipped out following Ethan. When he closed the door separating them from the others, he saw Etahn leaning against the wall with one arm up and his head resting on it. “Hey Man. What’s wrong?” Ethan turned to face Levi. “Well, that was the stripper service. She is having emergency surgery because her appendix ruptured.” Levi just stared. “The place is booked tonight.” They stood quietly for a few minutes. “I guess I should go tell the guys the bad news.” Ethan said as he moved towards the door to the inner part of the apartment. Levi looked at him. Then he felt it, the feeling of vertigo. Gone Gone The Form Of Man, Its Time To Be Fucked Again resonated inside his mind. “So, like, I know I am not who you wanted, but I am a really good dancer.” Levia said as she chomped her gum. “It is fine.” Ethan said, “Besides, you are sexy as Hell. I am just glad you were able to fill in last minute.” She followed behind him and the guys whooped and hollered when she wiggled her way into the Living Room. “Hiya Fellas!” Levia giggled.

After some moving around and settling down, Levia had her small bluetooth speaker ready. The guys were giving her their undivided attention and why not? She had on a harem style outfit. Her long blonde hair was pulled up and the length still provided curly ringlets running down. The pink of her outfit was a match for her ditzy attitude. She drew attention honestly. As the music began and a bass beat was thrumming, Levia began a hybrid belly dance. Her generous hips drew the men’s eyes from her jiggling double D breast. She was a magnificent stripper. How the fuck do I know how to dance like this? It is kinda nice. I feel a bit free. Wait! NO! I am not enjoying being a girl. Hell no! Strips of fabric were being removed and a soft supple skin was being revealed. Tyler had been placed by this time in a chair in the middle of the room. Levia began a glorious lap dance as she continued to remove clothing. She could see his bulge growing. Am I making Tyler hard? That is cool. I mean no it's wrong. I am a MAN! But. It does feel nice seeing the power I have over all of them. Levia was now just in a G-string as she pushed her breasts into Tyler’s face. He took one in his hand and covered her nipple. Soon he was sucking and biting it. She moaned. Sometime later she was riding his cock in a reversed cowgirl and feeling such joy. It wasn’t long before Tyler erupted in her. Then it was a blur as the men took her and used her. She sucked cocks and felt her pussy stuffed. At some point all three of her holes were being occupied as she stroked shafts on each side. Hours later a cum covered Levia was laying giddy on the floor as the guys were cleaning up and leaving. Ethan helped her up. He led her to the master bathroom, “Here, you can clean yourself up.” She thanked him and showered.

Levia felt wonderful. She was high on all the orgasms she had experienced. Inside Levi was spiralling. He had begun to enjoy the fucking and the pleasure. She wrapped a towel around herself and walked out to where her bag was sitting. She picked it up and grinned at Ethan as she went back into his bedroom. He came to the door. “So I am going to fix a bit to eat if you are hungry.” She smiled, “That is so sweet, sure.” Soon she was in a loose hoodie over a sports bra and yoga pants. They sat at the table and Ethan had her a plate of scrambled eggs and toast. He fixed her a coffee that she insisted he add lots of sugar and milk to, while he had regular black. They ate and she found him to be a great guy. They washed dishes together and then she helped him finish cleaning up any mess left. Soon though they were touching and giggling. That leads to kissing. Ethan guided her to the Master Bedroom and the removing of her clothes. They made love. It was slow and sweet. After, they cuddled up and sleep overtook them.

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It was late in the afternoon when Levia left Ethan’s apartment. She was in a good mood. For the first time since she began becoming these different people she felt in control. She paused in front of a shop window. Her reflection stared at her, yet she knew that was not really her was it? She was a man named Levi. Why then had she been turning into different women? “Not that it felt bad.” she said to no one. She continued on towards her apartment, her hot pink heels clacking on the sidewalk. Men were admiring her as her ass wiggled in her tight pink yoga pants. The hoodie didn’t hide her curves completely. She drew attention even when dressed down. Once home she went and pulled a water bottle from the fridge. Flopping down on the couch she relaxed. She wondered when she would change back? Every other time she had gone to sleep. Maybe it was something to do with staying around Ethan instead of being alone. The thoughts made her eyes heavy. Soon she was asleep. Dreams of being back at the Bachelor Party and all the men fucking her played out. Cocks danced in her mind. Levi jolted awake sitting up. He patted his chest feeling no breast. Relief washed over him as he lay back down. He was back. Looking over he saw the clock showed after one AM. Slowly he got up and went to bed. Soon he was asleep again.