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A lecherous smile grew on retiree Ernest’s lips as his deteriorating cock grew for the first time in almost a decade. The excessive dose of drugs coursing through his wrinkled veins. The 84 year old man’s body had failed him long ago, but his mind was still as sharp as ever. He’d seen the rise and fall of nations and the revolutionary progress of technology. Technology he was quite grateful to keep him entertained and informed even tucked away in a home.

Now Ernest wasn’t a conspiracy theorist, but he did love reading about them, there wasn’t much more to do when you’re confined to a bed all day. He loved reading about alternate ancient history, declassified documents, and about assassination attempts he was old enough to live through personally. It was on one of these forums that the old man stumbled on a rumor of something fantastic, at least for an old lecher like him. Eventually dubbed the “Fantasy Orgasm Swapping Event,” dozens of his favorite theorists had narrowed it down to this very night - explaining that whoever orgasmed in the minute-long window would have their mind switched with the subject of their fantasies.

Ernest had started his preparation weeks ago, the man hadn’t climaxed in 12 years so he turned to WebMD and questionable internet forums, discreetly ordering enough Viagra and Cialis to give a woman a six inch boner. He’d been popping pills from his hidden stash for the last 20 minutes, counting down the minutes to the foretold time. Now Ernest had never been one to blow his top early, but he was being extra careful, he was out of practice after all, letting his penis gradually grow in his elastic gray retirement trousers on its own accord.

His anticipation arose as the grandfather clock chimed on the quarter hour mark, he opened his folder full of the most delectable Instagram models he’d verified were young and healthy before archiving them for this very night. He still didn’t totally believe that this would work, he read all these stories more for fun than anything else, but the thought of having exclusive access to a young female’s body of his own made him even harder.

The final minutes started to tick down, and Ernest slid his sheets aside and pulled his pants down to give his arthritic hands easy access to his manhood, he squeezed some lotion from the bottle he’d requested from his cute nurse and slowly started the almost forgotten process of self pleasure. His eyes darted between the iPad displaying his favorite IG girls and the clock he’d owned for the last 60 years, trying his best to time his growing lust with the clock. His wrist-mounted heart rate monitor beeped with alarm as the drugs caught up with his transplanted heart, Ernest figured that even if this did kill him at least he’d have one last jizz before the end.

With seconds left on the clock, Ernest pushed through the aches and pains as he jerked and jerked, pausing for moments as he waited for the last click before the clock started to chime, the momentary edging pushed him over the edge and he put all eight decades of experience behind his jacking. He was so close when suddenly the door burst open, revealing the young Nurse Julia charging in with concern. It was Julia’s second day on the job and she really hoped she wasn’t about to see a heart attack so early after nursing school. “Mr. Richardson, your heart rate is spiking, I need to… Oh my..” she said in shock as she saw the elderly man’s head throw back in pleasure and a sudden break in consciousness hit the pair…

Ernest Richardson thought he’d finally croaked, he couldn’t feel a thing as he felt an out of body experience, maybe this is what death was like? He’d just linger around as a lost spirit forever. He was a bit disappointed that the FOSE conspiracy wasn’t real… Wait, what was that moist feeling collecting between his legs? He looked down in surprise, seeing a petite body attached to his neck, two familiar breasts poking from a familiar uniform. He was in Julia’s body, it had worked! He didn’t feel a thing because this body was so young and healthy it didn’t have the aches and pains he grew accustomed to, but the growing arousal hit him in ways his male brain had never experienced before. The man wasn’t so sure if this was just how it felt for men or if he’d just forgotten. He went to feel his new curves and flatness with soft new hands before getting interrupted by several nurses brushing him past him. “Julia! Snap out of it! We’re losing him.” One of them shouted. Ernest walked forward with unsure feet, feeling some pity for the girl but the glee of walking smoothly alone was enough to make him not feel too bad…
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[Thanks to Transviscera with the help generating the image! I did a bit of editing afterwards to make it a bit more lewd...]

Description

A lecherous smile grew on retiree Ernest’s lips as his deteriorating cock grew for the first time in almost a decade. The excessive dose of drugs coursing through his wrinkled veins. The 84 year old man’s body had failed him long ago, but his mind was still as sharp as ever. He’d seen the rise and fall of nations and the revolutionary progress of technology. Technology he was quite grateful to keep him entertained and informed even tucked away in a home.

Now Ernest wasn’t a conspiracy theorist, but he did love reading about them, there wasn’t much more to do when you’re confined to a bed all day. He loved reading about alternate ancient history, declassified documents, and about assassination attempts he was old enough to live through personally. It was on one of these forums that the old man stumbled on a rumor of something fantastic, at least for an old lecher like him. Eventually dubbed the “Fantasy Orgasm Swapping Event,” dozens of his favorite theorists had narrowed it down to this very night - explaining that whoever orgasmed in the minute-long window would have their mind switched with the subject of their fantasies.

Ernest had started his preparation weeks ago, the man hadn’t climaxed in 12 years so he turned to WebMD and questionable internet forums, discreetly ordering enough Viagra and Cialis to give a woman a six inch boner. He’d been popping pills from his hidden stash for the last 20 minutes, counting down the minutes to the foretold time. Now Ernest had never been one to blow his top early, but he was being extra careful, he was out of practice after all, letting his penis gradually grow in his elastic gray retirement trousers on its own accord.

His anticipation arose as the grandfather clock chimed on the quarter hour mark, he opened his folder full of the most delectable Instagram models he’d verified were young and healthy before archiving them for this very night. He still didn’t totally believe that this would work, he read all these stories more for fun than anything else, but the thought of having exclusive access to a young female’s body of his own made him even harder.

The final minutes started to tick down, and Ernest slid his sheets aside and pulled his pants down to give his arthritic hands easy access to his manhood, he squeezed some lotion from the bottle he’d requested from his cute nurse and slowly started the almost forgotten process of self pleasure. His eyes darted between the iPad displaying his favorite IG girls and the clock he’d owned for the last 60 years, trying his best to time his growing lust with the clock. His wrist-mounted heart rate monitor beeped with alarm as the drugs caught up with his transplanted heart, Ernest figured that even if this did kill him at least he’d have one last jizz before the end.

With seconds left on the clock, Ernest pushed through the aches and pains as he jerked and jerked, pausing for moments as he waited for the last click before the clock started to chime, the momentary edging pushed him over the edge and he put all eight decades of experience behind his jacking. He was so close when suddenly the door burst open, revealing the young Nurse Julia charging in with concern. It was Julia’s second day on the job and she really hoped she wasn’t about to see a heart attack so early after nursing school. “Mr. Richardson, your heart rate is spiking, I need to… Oh my..” she said in shock as she saw the elderly man’s head throw back in pleasure and a sudden break in consciousness hit the pair…

Ernest Richardson thought he’d finally croaked, he couldn’t feel a thing as he felt an out of body experience, maybe this is what death was like? He’d just linger around as a lost spirit forever. He was a bit disappointed that the FOSE conspiracy wasn’t real… Wait, what was that moist feeling collecting between his legs? He looked down in surprise, seeing a petite body attached to his neck, two familiar breasts poking from a familiar uniform. He was in Julia’s body, it had worked! He didn’t feel a thing because this body was so young and healthy it didn’t have the aches and pains he grew accustomed to, but the growing arousal hit him in ways his male brain had never experienced before. The man wasn’t so sure if this was just how it felt for men or if he’d just forgotten. He went to feel his new curves and flatness with soft new hands before getting interrupted by several nurses brushing him past him. “Julia! Snap out of it! We’re losing him.” One of them shouted. Ernest walked forward with unsure feet, feeling some pity for the girl but the glee of walking smoothly alone was enough to make him not feel too bad…
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[Thanks to Transviscera with the help generating the image! I did a bit of editing afterwards to make it a bit more lewd...]