No Rules

"Ok that should do it" Jerry said to himself, tightening the last bolt into place.

He stepped up from the middle part of the machine and placed the maintenance access hatch back on, pressing down on it and hearing it click into place.

"Time to test this out and hopefully I can get outta here."

Jerry flicked a few levers on the control to restore power and opened up the start button's glass hatch. Except, as soon as he hit it he heard a feminine yelp as the carnival ride whirred to life. His head shot up and he saw a young blonde girl rush to buckle into one of the seats in front of him as the ride spun. Jerry rushed to hit the Switch Shield button to bring it down, but nothing happened.

"Right the safety feature." He grimaced, knowing what was about to happen.

As the ride began to spin and the shrill screams of the blonde girl shot past his ears, Jerry felt a sudden tingling sensation.

His vision began to shift, seeing both the blonde blur rushing past him and himself standing in the center of the ride. As it spun faster and faster, those feelings and visions came to solidify, until Jerry was the one strapped into the ride, inside the blonde girl's body.

The ride began to slow down after that, eventually coming to a stop and the girl in his body rushed over to help unstrap him.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't think anyone would be here at this time of night." Jerry heard his own voice say.

Jerry on the other hand felt mildly queasy.

"Oh god, I think I'm going to throw up." He said aloud, hearing his sweet new voice for the first time.
"Sorry, my body doesn't do so well with motion. Here let me help."

The two walked out of the ride and sat on the metal stairs, Jerry's sense of balance and dizziness coming to a slow halt as he gained his bearings. He was mostly looking down, holding his head in his hands, blonde hair on either side of his vision and huge plump breasts in his face.

"We need to ride the ride again." The girl said.

"Right, uh...?"

"Lacey, sorry, and you are?"

"Jerry, I work here."

Jerry looked up finally and caught his surroundings. Off in the distance he could see the bright lights of the Ferris Wheel illuminating the waterline. But around him and Lacey, he couldn't see anything else, let alone...people.

Jerry's mind started racing as he realized the perfect position he was in.

No one had seen them ride the ride together, and as a bonus because of that, nothing was stopping them from not riding the ride again.

"Actually, I think I'm good Jerry." He said to her.

"What? No, you can't, that's my body."

"The way I see it, it's mine now," He responded, reaching up to feel his giant breast "who's going to believe you? No one was supposed to be here, no one but me was supposed to be on that ride. You really think someone is going to believe a middle aged man over a cutie like me? There isn't any security around here, there's no rules on who can keep a body. Face it Lacey, this body's mine."

Jerry stood up, feeling the jiggle of his new breasts follow suit. He hiked up Lacey's pocketbook on his shoulder and began walking away.

Lacey's hand shot out and she grabbed his dainty arm.

"You won't get away with this."

"Oh darling, I believe I already have." Jerry said, jerking his arm free.

Jerry walked past the rest of the fairgoers to the parking lot, fiddling in Lacey's bag for her keys. Upon entering her brand new white SUV, Jerry knew he was going to like his new life. Looking down at his impressive cleavage he smiled. Pushing his breasts together, eager to explore his sexy new body in private.