Jason Becomes Jazmine Ch. 03

The first two parts of this story were short. I guess I could have put the two together and made a more standard length; but for some reason when I read them together I got the feeling that the flow wasn't right.

Then I broke them up and it seemed to work better so I left it that way. Enough of the excuses.

I kind of had this super kinky dream that culminated into this story.

Having read through most of the stories on Literotica I did not seem to be able to find anything even remotely like it.

So here goes part three, maybe it will be as erotic as I saw it in my dream.

The confusion of what was happening to him seemed to grow by the minute. When you are in the haze of euphoric confusion time seems to drift by all to fast.

Slightly dumbfounded Jason went out into the living room of his house that he shares with his best buddy Robert realizing he hasn't eaten anything in three days. His stomach started to roll, boil and growl.

As he was blindly wandering into the kitchen he ran right into Robert coming out the opposite direction.

The impact took her right off her feet like she struck a brick wall.

The fact that Robert was about 90 lbs. heaver than she now is the comparison isn't that far off.

Stunned from the impact plus the days events she was knocked flat onto her back,legs splayed out wide and upper body entangled between the sofa and the wall.

Robert roared in laughter as he quickly tried to pull the scantily dressed woman he just flattened from the scene of the collision.

"Holy shit girl where is the fire." With a sudden straight face he was suddenly concerned for the stranger with the flushed stunned look in her eyes.

"Hey are you ok you don't look well, where's Jason?" The sudden change to a hollow haunted look surprised Robert.

"I haven't seen that guy for three days, have you two been in there all this time?"

Robert was checking out the hot blonde standing before him obviously impressed at Jason's score.

"Well hell If I had you I would coup myself in a room for a weekend and a day too."

With a smile and a firm grip on her small hand he introduced himself to her.

"Pardon my rudeness Madame, my name is Robert and yours is?" Jason was surprised at how convinced Robert was acting. He was sure Robert; his best friend for the last eighteen years would recognize him, but he didn't.

The look in his eyes as he looked up and down her body made it perfectly apparent that he did not have a clue.

Jason looked over at the wall behind the TV and into the mirrors that spanned from wall to wall, floor to ceiling and realized the white under shirt she was wearing was completely wet and transparent.

The nymph in the mirror was stunning with the shirt glued to her body and her large erect finger thick nipples sticking through.

The pink of her areolas was perfectly apparent with the shirt bunched up around her waist.

The vision instantly made goose bumps run up and down her body making her nipples stand up even more.

He suddenly wanted to see how far he could take Robert with this before letting him know what had happened to his life long friend.

"Actually I'm Jason's cousin Jazmine. He is out with my mom in Detroit. He said I could stay here in LA while I looked into Schools for this fall."

Robert glanced over to Jason's bedroom then instantly looked the young model thin blonde up and down in a new light.

"Jason never told me he had a cousin. In fact I've known the guy my whole life and I think I would know if he had a cousin as cute as you."

Jazmine smiled to herself, he was falling for it hook, line and sinker.

She smiled to her self and thought maybe it would be fun to hit on him some.

'What the hell he thought' as well as he knows his friend he aught to be able to push his buttons in a big way.

I'm hungry why don't you put something on the grill, I'll nuke a couple potatoes and open a bottle of wine.

With as sexy a smile as she could produce with little practice she did a little twist at the waist and skittered back into the kitchen.

She opened the refrigerator knowing there was a bowl with chicken breasts in there.

Robert always had something marinating thinking himself a Grill master like most guys.

Playing off that she was looking into the cooler for the first time she spent some time rummaging and banging things around feinting unfamiliarity.

With a slight glance into the glass on the front of the oven she could see that there was a perfect view of her skimpy bikini clad ass.

She knew Robert was standing in the doorway stunned at the show he was receiving from his best buddy's supposedly precocious cousin.

The game thrilled Jason for some reason. He felt himself getting wet and incredibly turned on.

It amazed him how quickly this body became ready for fun so quickly after having brought herself to such a powerful orgasm.

The cool blowing air on her breasts further aggravated the nearly painful hardening of her breasts to the point of giving her a chill.

Having giving her buddy a good show she pulled the bucket of marinade from the fridge and turned quickly hoping to catch Robert checking her ass out.

Robert was staring open mouthed at her ass and then her erect nipples through the slowly drying T shirt.

With a smile she sauntered over to him and handed over the chicken.

Then she took a step over to the lower drawer where they kept the potatoes forgetting to pretend that she did not know where things were.

Right when she caught herself Jazmine heard Robert gasp. She quickly turned around intending to head over to the microwave too quick bake the spuds.

That's when Robert started to put 1 and 1 together. She knew she was busted, or at least she had piqued his interest.

"What is going on here?" He was still looking at her ass as she slowly walked over to the Microwave oven.

"Why what do you mean?" Jazmine attempted to play it off a bit more; but knew the jig was about up.

"That scar on your thigh between your legs."

Jazmine turned out her leg and was again amazed at how smooth and toned they were.

She had forgotten about the scar!

Still playing it off Jazmine took her hand and pulled at the smooth inner thigh so that the scar came into her view from between her legs.

It was exactly the same; a little smaller, but still the same.

The past came back all at once reminding Jason that indeed the two of them have had a lot of history.

That scar happened to Jason when the pair was on a rafting trip when they were teenagers.

In fact they had ignored the small wound and Jason had become seriously ill.

Before they had made it back up the river Robert had been forced to leave there packs and raft in order to practically carry his best friend back out of the woods. The infection had become so bad that the doctors had feared the bacterium was changing into a flesh consuming type.

Jason knew then that Robert would never forget a wound that had scared him to the point that he feared he would lose the friend he considered his brother.

The jig was indeed up. "Robert I have a story to tell you; one that will not be easy to believe. So why don't I tell it to you after dinner."

Trying to ease the tension she felt in the air Jazmine shooed her best friend out onto the porch to do as she had asked while getting a salad together.

At the moment she was amazed at how easy it was to fall into the traditional roll of the woman, and how natural it felt.

It almost spooked him to think that he was not just a man become woman, he was feeling womanly.

Suddenly Jason become Jazmine was starting to feel considerably underdressed.

She knew that what was going to have to be told to her buddy may become a little weird and uncomfortable.

She was also becoming aware that she had made Robert a little aroused prancing around showing off her new breasts and tight ass.

It was hard to think of herself as an attractive woman because the whole situation was so very new.

Then Jazmine had to think how she would have felt just a couple of days ago if Robert's Girlfriend had been prancing around nearly naked.

The thought that she had just brazenly showed off her body to him and had un-mercifully flirted with him created an intense feeling deep in Jasmines' belly;a feeling she was starting to recognize as a maternal craving for sexual release.

Jazmine was starting to think this wasn't going to be as easy as she first thought;and somehow hitting on her friend probably would not make things any easier.

The familiar scents of Roberts marinade cooking along with the smells of cooking chicken were distinctly more potent to Jazmines' senses.

For some reason the new body was more alive with life then Jason had ever experienced.

Jazmine uncorked a bottle of wine; sniffing the cork setting her senses on overload.

Jason really has never been a big drinker but somehow having some drinks seemed a good way to ease her apprehensions about how she is going to explain to Robert what she still does not understand.

Jazmine was very aware that Robert was still on the porch with his meat. Usually he would be popping in and out joking and drinking.

He still hadn't grabbed his after work beer. With a sigh Jazmine decided she needed to ease his mind some so she grabbed a cold one for him and when Jazmine popped the top she found the odor of the beer was nearly intolerable to her new more sensitive senses.

Knowing that the house is situated pretty far from anyone that would care about a scantily clad woman Jazmine braved

the cool night air and traipsed out onto the porch to offer Robert his beer. To her it was an attempt at a temporary truce, why she could not figure out; but a truce none the less.

Robert was practically standing in the smoke billowing out of his charcoal BBQ.

Typically he only uses the charcoal smoker on special occasions because of the added time and difficulty.

Some how she knew he was using it because he was biding time to deduce what his suspicions were and whether he was being duped in some way.

She slipped up behind him, tapped him on his shoulder, and handed him his beer.

When Robert looked her directly in the eyes then let his eyes roam over her body Jazmine found that it made her blush furiously and her blood pressure to rise raising her temperature some.

The effect was an uncontrollable urge to avert her eyes to the well maintained deck that the two of them built only a couple of months prior.

Robert sighed took a large gulp of the frosty beer and returned to his smoky thoughts.

Jazmine thought that perhaps it was ok to let him have some time alone; God knows she is going to need him to be ready for the shock that she is going to give him.

Jazmine knew the meat would be done pretty soon so she skittered back into the house marveling about how much liter she was now on her feet.

The thing she noticed the most was how her firm upright breasts seemed to ripple as she walked.

Upon entering the kitchen she pulled out a wine glass and poured a large dose of courage and found the sweetness pleasant.

Robert entered the house with the steaming platter filled with finished boneless chicken breasts.

The pair worked in silence finishing up the preparations of the meal.

More then once during the meal Jazmine caught Robert glancing her way trying to get the nerve to ask or say something.

The food hit the spot for the woman having not eaten for three days, and because of the empty stomach the wine was going directly to her head.

She only hoped the food would soak up some of the alcohol before she was trashed.

When the meal was done Jazmine started clearing the table without saying a word.

She pulled a cold beer from the fridge and shooed him suggesting that by the time he showered and changed she would have the kitchen straitened up and then they could talk. He didn't even try to argue he just went and did as she asked.

Suddenly she noticed that being a woman made guys act very different than when there with guys.

Robert was either being as stunned and confused as she, or he was indeed being just a little more chivalrous than normal.

By the time she was done in the kitchen she had refilled the glass a number of times trying to figure out how to

explain what has happened to her when she realized she was getting down right drunk.

Jazmine grabbed up another beer for Robert, and topped off her glass one last time.

Although Jason had never really been a big drinker it certainly usually took more than three small glasses of wine to make his head spin.

She guessed that her body weight must have dropped at least 50 lbs. and that had to have something to do with it.

She entered the living room at the same time Robert was going from the bathroom to his bedroom with a towel around his waist while drying his hair with another. She was shocked at what seeing him like that was doing to her.

That knot in her belly was back and again the rapidity of her arousal almost bothered her.

Before she recovered from the shock of the fact that seeing him like that for like the ten thousandth time had actually had an effect on her.

Robert was already coming out of his room. He was wearing his typical shorts and T-shirt ensemble.

Jazmine handed him the beer as he went to his chair and she sat onto the large wrap around sofa.

At that moment she knew that Robert knew who she was but was either confused or hurt.

"So you could have told me you wanted to do this; you know I would have been supportive."

At that point she was appreciative of his straight forward personality. Now she was going to have to be unnaturally poignant.

"Well to start with, this was not a choice that I made." Robert was about to interrupt so Jazmine said to him.

"Just sit there and listen for a minute. I woke up this morning like this. I didn't get any kind of surgery.I didn't take any kinds of hormones or anything."

Robert obviously was absorbing the whole situation. His technical mind was clearly working on overtime. "So you are saying that you woke up like this?"

His eyes were scrunched up in intense thought. Jazmine was feeling the pressure of being on the spot.

If she could trust anyone it would be her best friend of almost eighteen years.

His eyes slowly turned to look Jazmine directly in the eyes.

"I've heard of amphibians spontaneously changing sexes in a confined environment where there is only one sex.

I don't think there has ever been a documented instance of a human or even a mammal changing. If this is true you could be completely unique."

Jazmine stayed quiet and let Robert think, somehow she knew he would think this through easier than she could.

"Even though somehow I know you are who you say you are. And say that I believe what you're saying about not doing anything to make this happen.

The thing is that this is something unimaginable and mind boggling. So, if it isn't too weird or uncomfortable, would you be willing to show me?"

Jazmine was surprised to hear Roberts request. He wanted to see her Naked?

Sure they have seen each other in the nude before in Gym class or in the river when they went camping but this was way different.

He doesn't in any way look or feel like Jason anymore. In fact he felt less and less like Jason and more and more like Jazmine by the minute.

"I don't know Robert, playing a joke on you and making you think I was my cousin was one thing but stripping and letting you see me is something way different."

She did not want to admit to him that she in fact craved to let him see her. Some how needed him too; she needed his approval.

"Come on Jason if you want me to help you with this than we need to fully understand how far this has gone."

Robert really looked more curious than concerned.

With a shuddering breath Jazmine slowly stood up, and without saying one way or the other she slowly pulled the damp shirt up over her body revealing her naked breasts to her best buddy.

When she dropped the shirt on the hardwood between them she had an almost unbearable need to cover her breasts from his view. Instead she fought the urge and pulled her shoulders back trying to look sure of her new body.

From where Robert was sitting her bare midriff was only a short reach from him.

He stared concentrating for a moment before looking up searching for his friends eyes. Robert found that Jazmine had her eyes closed down tightly.

She was trembling slightly with nerves and Robert found his buddies mannerisms to fit the new body perfectly.

The breasts although not very large were really nicely formed with a very pleasant shape.

Her light pink nipples were aggressively protruding from her slightly tanned chest. Her areolas were only slightly larger around the erect nipples.

He slid forward to get a closer look and when she felt his hot breath on her midsection her eyes shot open and visibly shook with a powerful shiver.

"M-May I T-Touch you?"

Jazmines throat was dry and tight and all she could do was nod her assent.

Robert raised his palm to her stomach and very gently placed his hand over Jazmines outie belly button.

When he looked up into her crystal blue eyes he saw that his friend was seeking reassurance. Her belly pulled taut at the moment of contact; practically a flinch but feeling safe with her friend Jazmine gave into the fact that this had to be done and relaxed.

Looking into her eyes Robert slowly slid his hand up toward Jazmines right breast. When he formed his large hand over her breast she cringed just a little.

Robert's voice brought them out of the light reverie they were in.

"How does that feel, was I too rough." Jazmine had difficulty finding her breath let alone her voice and whispered

"No, there just very ticklish and a little soar." Then Robert followed up by encircling her super erect nipple and giving it a slight pinch.

Jazmines reaction was to close her eyes and no amount of willpower could stop her vocal moan.

Robert noticed that she had almost imperceptibly pressed her firm breast more fully into his hand.

When he removed his hand Jazmine looked down into his confidant face and asked.

"You have felt a lot more breasts than I have, what do you think?"

"Raise your arms?" His firm confidant voice spurred her into sudden motion as she quickly put her hands into the air.

Robert then brought up the other hand and encompassed the other breast as he felt there weight, firmness and shape.

He then leaned over and looked closely at the nipples and pink areolas looking for scars. His hot breath made Jazmines breath catch in her throat.

"Now clasp your hands together behind your back." Roberts demands were turning her on in a big way but she was not about to stop what needed to be done; at least not yet.

With both of his hands firmly gripping her breasts and then her putting her hands behind her back it thrust her breasts into his hands causing her to moan again. Robert could not tell if his buddy was intentionally getting off on this but he could tell she was.

He slowly took away his hands from her body but she stayed perfectly still awaiting his verdict.

Robert slowly drew his forefinger from her hip up to her arm pit eliciting another tremor from his buddy.

With a wry smile he said "I can tell you shaved your armpits; but where did all the hair on your stomach and chest go?"

Jazmine looked almost surprised as she realized he was right. Even though he never was really hairy he certainly had hair on his chest and stomach.

"I dun no I guess it fell off or absorbed in to me." Robert was nodding.

"I suppose that's possible a change like this would require a lot of energy and fuel. Maybe your body was feeding on itself.