Heavy breathing filled the room, contrasting the elegant design of the interior. The room was spacious and clean, filled with furniture made of a soft white wood and tasteful curvature. Natural light poured into the space from the balcony, lighting the interior and giving it a pleasant, peaceful look.
A large tall mirror stood next to a large desk flanked by a bookshelf filled prim and proper with books bound by a flexible wood material. Behind a curtain on the other side of the room, there was a deep bathtub filled with light blue water, seemingly being heated by an unknown mechanism.
In the center of the room was a large fluffy white bed covered in pillows, adorned by wooden pillars on the corners. Letting out a restful sigh, the new occupant of the bed stirred. Her beautiful face, accentuated by the natural light, beamed bright; her golden blonde hair cascaded down her shoulders, and her large heavy breasts heaved softly.
Sara reached out her arm, letting her hand drift over the tops of the brightly coloured flowers as she gracefully walked through the meadow. Rows and rows of flowers covered the landscape, receding into the horizon beneath a bright full blue sky.
She breathed a full, long breath, taking in the aroma and tranquility of her environment. Her ears perked, picking up the soft sounds of small creatures scurrying on the floor. Spinning in a circle, taking in all her surroundings, a darkly coloured tree with a single branch sat in the distance.
Focusing on the tree, her ears once again perked towards the sound emanating from it. At first, a soft… crowing, or call was distinguished. She blinked, her eyes moving over the small bird sitting on the branch. It called out again, and she blinked again, trying to see it more clearly.
She blinked again, but this time the warm white ceiling of her bedroom greeted her.
That's strange, she thought, this doesn't look like my apartment.
Sitting up, she stretched and raised her arms high to yawn, glancing at the strange walls that met her.
She then noticed something even stranger—her chest felt unusually heavy. Looking down, her eyes glazed lazily at two large full breasts resting against her chest.
Confused, her still awakening mind thought, Wait… whose boobs are those…?
Her eyes fluttered, focusing her vision. Whhhhaaaaaaaaaa!?!
Her body and mind filled with energy; throwing her covers over, she slid off the side of her bed and stood up.
Looking around, her perspective of the objects seemed warped, like she was taller. Head spinning, she spotted the tall mirror and sped over to it, her steps feeling uneasy and foreign. Standing in the mirror opposite her was… not her. She was met by a tall woman with flowing golden hair, her large bright green eyes piercing her. She had a soft pointed nose and large plump lips; her ears were long and angular, pointing up.
It worked! It actually Worked! I swapped lives with someone else.. I must be 170… no… 175 centimeters tall, she thought as the skin on her smooth porcelain face went bright red.
Glancing down, she raised her arms and cupped her large pillowy breasts, squeezing them and letting them fall with a plop against her. Large and weighted, and there didn't seem to be much discomfort caused by their huge size—strange.
They are huge… I must be an F cup at least.
She shifted from side to side and twirled, taking in her appearance.
She was beautiful—her body thick, curvy, and lewd. Her large heavy breasts led down to a toned stomach and thin waist; her thighs thick and rear end wide and voluptuous. Her legs were smooth and shapely. Her body was adorned in tasteful white lace panties. Pausing for a moment, a slight smile crept upon her face.
"I'm hot!!" she almost screamed, perhaps a little too loud.
Once again, she paused, realizing her voice was higher pitched and melodic sounding. As she was about to test her new voice, a song or a rhyme, a low knock suddenly came from the door.
"Miss Saelyn! What was that noise! Are you okay?" said a slightly concerned female voice.
"Miss Saelyn? ... Ahh, that must have been the name of the previous owner of this body."
"Hello!?" the voice called out again. "I am coming in!"
Hesitating for a moment, her rattled brain struggled to form a coherent thought. After another moment, she replied unsurely, not adjusted to her new voice:
"Uhhh yes, everything is fine, one moment!" her voice coming out high pitched and shrill.
Glancing down at her appearance, realizing her state of dress, she quickly scanned the room and started moving to the piece of furniture that resembled a wardrobe.
But not quick enough.
The thick ornate white door swept inward suddenly, making Saelyn pause in her step and turn towards it. Stepping through the doorway with a confident gait appeared a young woman in a maid outfit.
Saelyn gave a slight gasp and stared at the stranger; her heart leapt.
...she was… gorgeous…
Bathed in the natural light of her bedroom, the woman stepped forward with a practiced erotic grace caused by her tall black heels, accentuating her lower half. Her legs were smooth and thick; her thighs wide and plump. A small apron hung around her waist, covering her intimate regions, tied together around her back in a delicate bow. She was clad in a lewd black see-through lace which pressed against her skin snugly, allowing a glimpse of her supple soft skin beneath. The garment was adorned with a white cloth forming around her sizeable breasts, uncovered at the top allowing vision of her cleavage.
Her breasts swayed and bounced as her legs came to a standstill in the doorway, then rested against her. They were perky but sizeable, pointing directly ahead of her. Soft grey eyes and pleasant lips decorated her round face; her silver hair was arranged in a neat bob and sat perfectly, almost gracing her shoulders. Her Elven ears poked out the sides.
Her expression was… dumbfounded… then her lips curled and eyebrows furrowed, her face growing stern. Saelyn had been too busy gawking at the new arrival and forgot about her own state of dress. She suddenly realized she was completely naked from the waist up and her face became visibly red.
"Saelyn! Why are you not dressed and ready? You do know what time it is?!?" Stepping forward again, she stood right in front of Saelyn and looked up at her, her arms crossed and legs spaced apart in a wide stance. She was a head shorter than her, but that didn't make her starkness any less potent.
"It's… uhh… half past 12?" Saelyn's voice came out a squeak, like a child caught doing something wrong.
The maid's head tilted to the side. "What? It's almost mid-morning! The Initiation ceremony will take place soon! You need to get ready now!"
"Ceremony? I can't believe it… I just got here and I am already late!"
"Uggh, come on!" The maid briskly grabbed Saelyn's wrist and pulled her towards the dresser, pulling out a garment from it and pushing her behind the privacy divider, standing attentively beside it.
"Oh, this is cute…" Saelyn looked over the garment for a moment.
It was a cute dress with a pleasant green colour; the trim was a brownish leather-type material, wrapping around the waist.
She put it on, the top squeezing around her chest. The low neckline allowed for a deep show of cleavage and the strings wrapped around her neck snugly, giving it an airy, light feel. The bottom hung tastefully above her knee, pleated and wavy.
While she was putting on the garment, the maid threw over a pair of white stockings. Grabbing them, she put them on, clinging tightly against her luscious thighs; they felt almost like silk. Finishing her ensemble, she found several pairs of shoes arranged neatly on a rack. After a moment, she chose the ankle-high brown boots and placed her feet in them.
The maid was tapping her foot impatiently as Saelyn stepped out.
"Okay, ready, let's gooo…"
The maid's sentence trailed off and then she sighed as Saelyn stepped past her to the mirror.
Saelyn was unable to resist seeing herself again in the mirror, her mind unable to believe the situation. The women before her was tall and striking, luscious, voluptuous. Her golden hair and skin seemed to glow in the sun. Her outfit she now wore seemed tailored to emphasize every lush curve of her body.
This is me…? She smiled at herself, then looked at the image one last time before turning around.
I hope whoever has my life is doesn't want to trade back!
"Okay! I am ready! Let's go!"
The shorter woman rolled her eyes and gave an exaggerated gestured towards the door.
"This way then… my lady…"she said dryly before giving a short bow and spinning on her heals, leading the way out.