Brian's Story - Chapter 10 - Sunday is a Day of Rest

By Tobyredone

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This is the tenth story in my tale of body hopping. My name is Brian. I would strongly suggest you read the first part of my tale, or this story may not make sense until you are up to speed.

I awoke to the sound of soft snoring. I blinked a few times and sat up slowly. The first thing I noticed was the pungent smell of sex. It was mostly heavy enough to drown out the smell of body odor that I was guessing came from me. I felt my chest jiggle a bit. I was sore in all sorts of places. My pussy ached the most, though. It was a good ache, and I smiled as I looked over at my snoring bedmate.

Burt lay spread eagle with the dildo still hanging out of his second set of lips. His blonde hair was completely disheveled and splayed out around his head like it was trying to escape.

I slowly worked my way off the bed and found as I stood up that my legs were almost as sore as my pussy was. I checked the clock to find it was late afternoon. My stomach growled and I felt a powerful need to release my bladder. I staggered to the bathroom and plopped down unceremoniously on the toilet. As I felt the warm stream start I also felt Valerie waking up slowly.

Ooooh. Brian. Why am I so sore? What the hell happened last night? She asked groggily.

‘Burt brought his A game and even I passed out after he was done.’ I replied to her mentally.

I’m so tired yet. I heard her say in the back of my mind.

I thought about it, and figured if I could wake her mind up while I was in her, maybe I could put her back under as well. I concentrated on putting her mind back to its sleeping state like the typical girl’s mind when I mount them.

What are you doing Brian…? I’m… so…

Suddenly she was back out. I smiled a bit. I figured if I saved her a bit of soreness from something that I did anyway, it would be better that way.

I stood up, tore off some toilet paper, dabbed myself dry very gingerly around my aching pussy, and headed naked for the kitchen. I dug through her cupboards until I found some cereal. I grabbed a bowl, spoon, and some milk, and sat down at the table to start eating. I was about half way through my second bowl when I saw Burt, still naked, walking through the doorway. Or maybe walking was a bad word for it.

“Oh Brian. I feel like shit.” He said as he looked at me and tossed the dildo in his hand on the couch behind him. He stumbled towards me until he got to the small kitchen table, pulled out a chair, and let himself topple into it.

“Yeah, my little box is used up.” I replied.

“Yes. Worth both the hang over and the aching cunt, though.” He said with a small smile.

“You want any breakfast?” I asked politely as I tapped the cereal box towards him.

“Naw, I won’t be in her long enough to care.” He replied.

“You’re going to use her all night long and ditch her without even filling her belly?” I teased him.

“Trust me, I’m doing her a favor. I’m not sure how long anything would even stay down if I ate something.” He replied before continuing, “You want to just dump there bodies right here?”

I blinked a few times before looking up from my cereal bowl.

“I was planning on staying in Val here for a bit more. She has a pretty cozy apartment, and a bunch of fun clothes.” I replied.

Burt smiled at me odd for a second, and then said, “Ok buddy. Don’t stay in her too long. Wouldn’t want to get stuck, or attached to her to much. Hey, do you mind if I dump Alyssa here, or do you want me to put some clothes on her and drop her off somewhere else?”

“Um, I could drive you to her place or something Burt.” I replied, “Let her wake up in her own apartment.”

“Naw, no good with the roomie and boy toy.” He replied, “Besides, she’s woken up in a lot of weird places before. I remember one time I dumped her naked in the back seat of a school bus about twenty minutes before it was ready to go pick up some third graders for a field trip.” And then Burt had a bit of a belly chuckle.

I eyed him up a bit and suddenly felt a bit sorry for Alyssa. Burt must have sensed it and said, “It’s not like I do it often, and besides kid, you shouldn’t get too attached to them. Your mount I mean. If they found out what we were doing, they’d have our balls in a vice. Besides, you may end up doing something stupid like telling a woman that you are a hopper.”

I almost choked a bit on the spoon full of cereal in my mouth before managing to swallow it. This time was my turn to get eyed up by Burt before I managed to say, “Yeah, who would want that. Some chick knowing that you could possess her.”

He was quiet for a few seconds before finally standing up and staggering back over to the couch.

“Well, see yeah kid. I’ll take care of her.” He said as found her bra on the floor and flipped it inside out, wrapped it around himself backwards and did up the clasps. He then spun it around and flipped the cups up over his breasts and wormed his arms into the shoulder straps.

“No, its ok Burt, you can leave her here. I don’t mind. It’ll be kind of fun to play the part of the lesbian lover to the girl that doesn’t remember getting that drunk.” I said to him quickly.

He stopped getting Alyssa dressed and looked at me before saying, “Really kid? I’d appreciate it. I have this thing I have to get to soon.”

I nodded, and he plopped down on the couch and started to immediately vacate his mount. I watched as he quickly flowed into his normal male self standing over his used up host body. I saw him stretch, and he was already moving more like a man that just had a great nights sleep in a blonde bombshell instead of a young girl with a tender pussy and a hang over.

“Hey Brian…” he started to ask.

“Sweatpants are in the bedroom to the left as you walk in the door. I also have a shirt, and a pair of sandals there. That’s two pair.” I finished before he could get the whole question out.

“Thanks man, I owe you big.” He replied as he walked into the bedroom.

He got dressed quickly, and was back out. I walked over to the door to say my farewells and he quickly hugged me, but I found out it was just an excuse for him to have my chest pressed against him and get a good pinch in on my supple ass cheek.

“I’ll call you in a few. Let me know what you’re up too.” He said as he disappeared out the door and back out into the world, looking for all intents and purposes like a completely normal middle age man.

I smiled and shook my head as I closed and locked the door. I looked around at Valerie’s apartment and decided to get cleaning. But first, I needed a maid outfit.

After digging out a pair of white cotton bikini briefs and a white cotton bra and putting them on I got the little maid outfit out. I slipped it on over my head, and pulled my somewhat still curly hair into a pony tail. I then grabbed a pair of fishnet stockings and carefully pulled them up my long shapely legs. I grabbed a pair of black shoes with a low 2” heel mainly because I was still too sore to be wandering around in anything more than that.

I started with the bedroom. I tore the bedding off the bed and piled it in the corner of the room before digging more out of the closet and using Valerie’s memory put it all back on how she liked it. I started a load of laundry with some of the old bedding in the small washer and dryer combo that Valerie had tucked away in the closet off the side of the bathroom. I then walked back into her room and picked up the vibrator, and opened it to pull the old batteries out, and put it back in her nightstand drawer. I tossed the old batteries out and made a mental note to pick some new ones up. I picked up the panties and other various clothing articles off the floor and tossed them on the laundry pile.

I then headed out to the living room to grab her dress and her purse. I put her purse on the night stand, and hung her dress back on a hanger as I thought it would be a dry clean only thing. I then grabbed some candles out of a cabinet and started a few of them going in her room along with opening a window to help the smell of sex escape its confines.

I headed back out to pick up my breakfast bowl, and decided I was feeling much better, so I mentally started to wake Valerie up. I was scrubbing the cereal bowl out when I felt a now familiar twinge of muscles as she assessed the situation her body was in as she became conscious.

Oh wow Brian. What happened? I felt her ask.

‘Well, we both felt like shit, so I decided to let you sleep it off a bit more while I cleaned up.’ I replied in my head.

Really, thanks. You didn’t have to do that.

‘I know. It’s no biggie. I don’t know what to do with your dress, and there is still laundry to be done.’ I said to her.

Suddenly I heard a bit of moaning behind me from the couch. I turned to see Alyssa starting to move around a bit.

Burt looks like he’s in a bit of pain. Valerie said mentally.

‘Actually that’s just Alyssa. Burt bailed out of her. He left over an hour ago.’ I replied back.

I grabbed a glass of water and headed over to the waking girl. She groaned a few more times before opening her eyes and looking at me.

“Oh. My head. I ache all over. What happened?” She asked.

“Well, you had a quite a bit at the strip club last night, and decided you wanted to come home with me. We made love until the early morning, and then you passed out.” I replied to her as I held the glass out for her.

She opened her eyes the rest of the way to look at the strange woman standing in front of her in a maid outfit offering her water. Despite the fact that she didn’t know me, she took the offering of water and gulped some greedily down.

When she stopped she looked back at me and said, “Um, not that I don’t appreciate the water, but I have a boyfriend. I don’t usually go home with girls, and never when I’m in a relationship. Did I get drugged? I mean, I dance at a strip club and all, but I’m not all nympho and stuff like everyone assumes.”

“There were no drugs involved last night, but I’d say something got into you. And believe me, you and I made love. My pussy is as sore as yours is, and I’m airing out my bedroom right now.” I replied.

“I don’t know how I get myself into these situations. My boyfriend is going to hate me for this. It seems like almost once a month I just go crazy and wake up not knowing how I got somewhere or what I did.” She said to me.

“He doesn’t have to know.” I assured her. “Just rest up a bit, and when you are feeling better, We’ll get you dressed up, and I’ll bring you home. You can tell him I’m an old friend from high school or something, and we wanted to catch up, had a bit too much to drink and both passed out at my place. I won’t tell him if you don’t.”

She gave me a bit of a look, but then thanked me and I headed back to the kitchen to finish the few dishes we had. Alyssa stayed on the couch for a while, and I went back once to check on her, and she assured me she was almost ready to get up. I told her it was no big deal, and she could stay as long as she wanted, and headed back to the kitchen to finish up. I suddenly heard the bathroom sink running for a bit, and then shut off, and shortly there after she came out with a freshly washed face. While she still looked a bit rough, she looked one hundred times better then when she was lying on the couch.

I smiled at her and she smiled weakly back at me. “Where are my clothes?” She asked.

I pointed to the jeans and the belt on the couch next to where she woke up.

“That’s all? A bra that I’m wearing and some jeans?” She asked skeptically.

“You have some shoes around here somewhere, I think they may be in the bedroom. I’ll go look.” I said as I headed to find them.

Brian. Get the poor girl a shirt from my closet for pete’s sake.

I looked around on the floor and found where Burt had kicked off the strappy little platform heels. I grabbed them and a tee shirt from Valerie’s dresser and brought them back out to Alyssa.

“Thank you,” she said somberly as I handed them to her, “I can catch a cab back, it’s no trouble. Where is my purse?”

“Actually, I didn’t see you leave the club last night with your purse, so it may still be there. I can give you a ride, really. Just let me throw on some normal clothes.” I replied.

Oh thank god. I half thought you were going to head out in this.

‘Oh you got off light. Calm down.’ I replied to her mentally.

I stripped out of the little maid outfit and tossed on a pair of Valerie’s jeans and grabbed another tee shirt, and the tiny black purse with my ID in it before heading back out to the living room.

“Ok, are you ready?” I asked. Alyssa nodded in response.

We headed down to the car and then we were off to Alyssa’s place. She was silent on the way home other than telling me the directions to her apartment. When we were almost there she turned and said to me, “Look, ah…”

“Valerie,” I told her.

“Ok, Valerie. It’s not that I don’t like you, I’m just mainly into guys. I only seem to go lessie when I have way too much to drink. I mean, I think you are a very cute girl, It’s just I can’t have you calling me or anything, my boyfriend is really possessive, and…”

I cut her off and said, “Alyssa, I have a boyfriend too. And while he doesn’t mind sharing me with other girls, he keeps me pretty satisfied. You don’t have to worry about me breaking up your happy relationship.”

I heard her sigh in relief and say “thank you” under her breath.

We pulled up to her apartment and she was about to get out of the car when she suddenly turned back and looked at me.

“I don’t have my keys. I hope someone is there.”

I grabbed a piece of paper and a pen out of Valerie’s purse and scribbled her cell number down on it, and handed it to her.

“I’ve got some shopping to do in the area, so if you can’t get in give me a call at this number, and I’ll swing back around and pick you up. Maybe we can do lunch or something.” I told her.

She suddenly leaned into the car and hugged me. She then hopped out of my car and practically ran to the door, and I saw her press the page button and wait for a second before hearing a buzzing sound, and grabbing the door to open it and disappearing inside it.

Strange girl. I heard Valerie say in my mind.

‘You have a guy running around in your body, and you are ok with it. Are you sure you really want to point out who is strange and who is normal.’ I asked her back.

Good point. She replied, before continuing, so what are we shopping for?

‘Batteries. I used the ones in your vibrator all up on Burt last night.’ I replied.

Wow. No wonder both Alyssa and I are so sore.

The rest of the trip home was pretty uneventful. We stopped off for some batteries, and we picked up another movie from the rental store that Valerie wanted to see. I dismounted her when we got back to her place. While she was waking up I replaced the batteries in the vibrator and started making some late lunch. We ate while we watched the movie and cuddled on the couch for a bit.

“So where are you staying now?” Valerie suddenly asked.

“Um, I’ve got a room at the inn out on 54th and Redmound.” I replied.

“Brian, you’re staying at a hotel? Why don’t you just move in with me?” She asked.

“I’m not certain I’m ready. Plus, I sort of put in my notice at work, so it’s not like I can help with rent. I also want to have some fun being a body hopper for a while. I don’t really want to commit to anything right now.” I told her honestly.

“Well, it’s not like I need help with the rent. You could stay here, and still head out when you want to. I don’t want to make you feel like you have to stay here, I’m just offering you a place to crash, a body you are always welcome to, and somewhere to put your stuff. Just give me a call once a week or maybe every other, and let me know what you are up to so that I know if I should get groceries for two for the week or weekend.” She said to me.

I gave her a long look and then said, “So you don’t care if I jump in some girl and go running around, and come back whenever. Or jump in you and go run around?” I said in a questioning tone.

“Brian, I get that you are not ready to be in a relationship. Especially after that Courtney thing, and even more so when you found out about, well, your ability. But that’s fine. A causal thing is better than being lonely all the time. And you are fun, and a good guy. Plus, it is pretty much the excitement I was looking for in my life. You have fun with whoever you want. I’m okay with it. Just don’t forget about me. Or turn me into a complete tramp.” She said with a smile.

“Okay, Deal.” I replied back.

After a while we moved most of my stuff in from my car, and put it most of the boxes in closets and some more essential stuff in Valerie’s bedroom. By this time Valerie was pretty worn out from not sleeping much and all the exertion I had put her body through the previous night and morning, so she changed into a small nightie and headed to bed.

I stayed up, watched TV a little bit, and thought about how I was going to spend my next few days.