Judy had felt strange all day. It had started with waking up this morning in the body of a 400+lb, black man in his mid forties. At first she'd thought it must have been a dream...untill the even fatter black woman next to him had started snoring. Then she got up and went to the bathroom. Upon sighting her new body in the mirror she'd let out a scream.
Cassie Little (her 'wife') got up and led her confused and frightened husband back to bed. Judy was so shocked that she simply let herself be led without arguement. When back in bed, the woman began to do...things to her.
She reached down between her blubbery thighs and massaged her new cock. She'd moaned and sighed as the nearly 500lb black woman had taken her into her mouth and begun to suck. The situation was so strange, yet so pleasurable, that Judy simple sat and enjoyed the feeling. After she'd come (and what an amazing thing a blowjob was for the recieving party) the huge woman guided the huge man back between the silk sheets and thet fell asleep.
When Judy woke again, she found herself alone in bed...but still a fat, middle-age black man. She'd rose, grabbed a robe off the hangers in the bathroom and waddled downstairs...where her new family had gathered. She should have know, considering the smells that drifted from the kitchen.
Frying eggs, sizzling bacon and butter-rich toast drew her new body on like it was smack to a junkie. Cassie Little was making brakefast for her man...and her children.
Sam Charles Little and Cassie Little had eleven kids - Seven girls and Four boys - and all of them were fat.
"Hi pop."
"Hey dad."
"Morning daddy."
A huge young woman (atleast 300+) kissed her on the jowel and she gave her a peck of the cheek as well. Another girl did the same and he repeated the kiss. Soon all the children from nineteen-year old Clyde Little to tiny Four-year old Kesha Little had greeted their father. Part of her felt sick being surrounded by this mob of obease 'darkies' (she'd never confess it to any of her friends, but she thought black people were gross) but another part of her was...happy? Proud? Sam Little had a wonderful, loving family here...which was more than could be said of Judys homelife.
After brakefast (eight fried eggs, twelve strips of bacon and lots of black coffee) her new family left for school. In a daze she kissed or hugged them all as they left. Then she thought of her own phone number and hurried to the bedroom to call.
After the quick call (when she almost burst into tears from repressed fear and shock) she dressed her body in a slightly loud suit (she'd looked through some papers and found that she owned eighteen used-car lots in the tri-state area) and told Cassie that she had to go out for a bit.
Cassie'd smiled at him and waddle to give him a hug. "You feelin' better this mornin', darlin'?"
Judy was a little spooked as to just how easily she'd replyed "I'm fine as paint, sugerpea. I jus' gotta step out for a mo'. Be back in a bit."
Cassie kissed him of the cheek, and Judy didn't even think about how strange it was when she turned and kissed her full on the lips.
Later at the McDonalds (where the counterperson knew her and knew her regular!) she'd sat down at a booth with her four Big Macs, two Lg Fries and Two Chocolate shakes (not to mention three pies) and started in on them. The act of eating was so pleasurable that she didn't notice the other man sit down before her.
He was plain, middle-age and holding a try with a cheeseburger, small fry and coffee. He asked "Mind if I sit here...Sam Little?"
"Does this guy know 'me'?" she wondered before saying "Jus' take a seat, fella. What's of your mind?"
"well first of all...why did you steal my body?"
