Eggciting Easter
Chapter 4
by AlexiaRose
Here we are again. Like always, the people involved in this tale are 18 years old or older. In this eggstatic chapter we have four guys that end up with a gender swap that alters their futures. Each will live a very different life, but maybe that is not a bad thing. Two might just find love. Make sure you read from the beginning as I have never done posting this way before. Enjoy.
“Yo! My Man!” Burt heard as he came onto the ball court. “Hey Tito.” he replied. Burt received a bounce pass from another player. “So who is paired up?” “I am with Rocky, you and Alan, that cool?” Tito said. “Sure is.” Burt replied as he fist bumped Alan. He knew that Tito thought Alan being white would be less of a player. He was the typical blonde haired blue eyed lanky white boy, but he also was All State Basketball MVP all during high school. That was where they met. Burt played football and basketball. So he had to hide his grin from Tito. Rocky was tall. The guy had the look of a baller. Burt knew he was a bit lazy as a player. Tito should have not been so stereotypical in his choosing. The medium height man smiled as he huddled with Rocky. His Latin heritage was clear. He was muscular as well. The short cut hair just gave him a tough look. “You ready?” Burt asked Alan. “Ready.” came his reply. Burt checked the ball up with Tito and after a few bounces passed to Alan. Rocky tried to move with Alan as he dribbled left, then switched to the right. He passed to Burt who was ready to take the ball straight to the hoop. Swish. Tito grabbed the ball, taking it to the top of the key. He checked up with Alan. Rocky was moving toward him and Tito passed to him taking a quick move into the paint. Rocky passed, Tito passed back. They were trying to move around and catch their opponents unaware.
Alan stayed on Tito. He never had a shot. He decided to shoot anyway. The ball bounced off the rim and Alan grabbed the rebound taking it to the top of the key, then he stepped up and took the shot. Nothing but net. Tito just stood dumbfounded. The game progressed. Rocky was dragging as Burt scored over him. “Time, time!” Rocky yelled. “I need a sec man.” They all gathered around the bench and drank from their water bottles. Rocky took a towel and was wiping down his bald black head. “Dude, you got some game.” he said to Alan. “I have played some ball. Was scouted by colleges, until I blew my knee out.” Tito shook his head, “Dang.” This brought a hearty laugh from Burt, who had sat on the court stretching his legs out. “Hey, what’s that?” Tito followed his line of sight until he saw a small basket under the bench. “It's a basket.” he said as he held it up. “There are eggs in this thing.” He sat it down on the bench. He looked at one, seeing symbols that looked Asian in colors. “Think fast!” he hollered as he tossed an egg at each of the men.
Each flinched as the eggs hit. Burt in the head, Rocky in the chest, Alan though caught the two that were aimed at him. He lost control of one as he launched the other back at Tito, catching him in the back as he ran away laughing. The eggs exploded in a shower of sparkles as the image of a bunny could faintly be made out in the falling glitter. The men were enveloped in different colored magical dust. Gold sparkled on Burt’s dark skin. Tito had a light shade of red sticking to his body. Alan found a tan glow where he looked as he tried to pat it off him. Rocky felt a bit disoriented as he stared at the pink splotch on his chest. “Enough slacking. Alan and I have a game to win.” Burt said as he got up off the ground. The four men started back playing. None of them realized that they were changing. Burt was still the height he had always been, but now he had lighter, white skin and blonde hair done in two braids that met at the back of her head. Strong thighs and muscular legs kept her moving the basketball with ease. She passed to Alan, who was in reverse of his friend. His skin was becoming darker, his race was changing to African-American. Allana now had hair extensions mixed in with her natural hair that was made up into dreadlocks, the extensions being a rich shade of purple. They were gathered by a hair tie and a white headband had formed around her head. She was a bit shorter, but still the very figure of a basketball player. She towered over Tito. He had shrunk and was now probably five foot four. What he lost in size she had made up for in fitness. Her body was toned and had zero fat on her. Barely an A cup, the young Asian yoga instructor was built for flexibility more than shooting hoops. It didn’t help Teena that her teammate was Roxy
Rocky had gone through a very big change. Now she was a Doble D platinum blonde with zero athletic ability, unless you counted her stripping part-time at the Pink Bunny. Roxy was still trying her best to be a good teammate. She had even broken one of her pink nails. “Like, can we just call it please.” Roxy whined. “I mean I broke a nail and we all know you gals are gonna win.” Teena held the ball, “I agree,next time we need to do something all of us can do.” Allana high fived Babs. “Sure, Barbara and I can take the win. How about we make it up to you with drinks and dancing later?” Teena grinned, “Sounds great, you in Roxy?” “I mean if you gals can wait until I finish my shift at the Bunny…oh gosh what time is it?” Roxy ran and checked her phone. “EEP! I am gonna be late. I should have been there already!” She began packing her bag, Teena came up calming her down. “Easy girlfriend. I gotcha. I can take you to the club, if I can sneak a shower there and borrow something to go out in tonight.” Oh for sure, let's go.” Roxy said as she hurried to Teena’s car. “Meet us at the Pink Bunny” “Sure. We will get cleaned up and meet you all there.” Babs replied.
The drive to Barbara’s house was quick. They had decided to go there first, then they could swing by Allana’s place to let her get dressed for clubbing. “Allana, why don’t you call me Babs like everybody else?” she asked as they entered her apartment. “I just like calling you Barbara.” she replied, “Don’t you like it?” “It is nice, sometimes I feel like people call me Babs to make fun of me. So, it is nice that you call me by my full name.” They headed into the bathroom. “So, do you want to use the shower….uomph” Barbara was caught by a full on kiss from Allana. “What was that now?” Allana giggled. She was already removing her clothes and heading to the shower, “Are you gonna stand there and stare or are you going to join me?” Barbara shook her head, but then began stripping out of her sweaty clothes. Soon the two women were in the shower soaping each other up. Allana carefully undid Barbara’s hair from the braid and began washing it. Her fingers massaged the taller woman’s scalp. She then turned and embraced Allana, kissing her deeply. As her head was under the water rinsing soap from her hair her fingers caressed at the folds between the smaller woman’s legs. Allana gasped as Barbara glanced over her nub. The blonde began kissing down Allana’s body until she was between her legs licking the velvety treasure before her. Allana leaned back against the wall and soon was screaming out her first orgasm. Barbara moved up and kissed her lover before they rinsed off.
They each dried the other. Hair was wrapped in towels and kisses stolen between pats. Soon the two moved to Barbara’s bed. Allana returned the favor bringing her lover to orgasm. They spent an hour just entwined before they stopped. Barbara threw on some sweats and grabbed a slinky dress and an overnight bag before the two headed to Allana’s house. There they again stripped down and made love. It was getting dark when they finally stopped and got ready to go to the Pink Bunny to meet Teena and wait for Roxy to finish her shift.
Meanwhile back at the basketball court an old woman named Hannah was rooting through the trash. She was homeless. The eighty year old was hoping the men and women she had seen here earlier might have left something she could use. She did find a small basket that she put in her rickety old grocery cart. She moved along, keeping an eye out for any interesting trash she might see.
This finishes today's stories. Two more tomorrow. Thank you for reading.