I don’t remember much about last night. I remember taking a couple of shots, talking to a smoking hot girl, and then…the rest of the night kinda turns into a blur. Honestly, I can’t remember what happened. All I know is that I woke up in someone else’s bed. If it was just a one night stand, I’d sneak out, but I…I don’t think I can. Not like this at least.
I woke up with such a headache. Did I drink too much last night? Oh man, that’s why I hate drinking…the hangover the next day. It took me a minute to wake up. What…the fuck? What am I seeing?
Fuck, I slept with someone, didn’t I? What…what the hell? I was looking down at a gorgeous female body. I ran my hands across the lacy, black bra and softly squeezed her tits. Wait, I felt that. Were they… mine? Were those my tits?
I pulled up the panties. Where was my dick…my balls? I had a pussy! Oh man, I can’t believe I don’t remember any of this. Did I even score last night? Fuck it, I had tits to play with. I unfastened the bra and exposed some nice, perky tits. Oh man, they were really nice. I squeezed and groped them, and then slid my panties off.
I touched my pussy and felt pleasure throughout my body. I was so used to stroking before…this was completely different. This was so weird. I turned around and noticed I had a firm ass. I grabbed and smacked it. This was so crazy. There was so much to play with.
I looked over and saw a huge bulge in the blanket. Oh fuck, was someone laying there? Did I sleep with that person? “Hey, wake up,” I said, nudging their body. I couldn’t believe what I saw. I came out of the blankets! What the hell? What happened last night?
I was talking to myself, and boy, was I panicked. Oh, this was so confusing. “Who are you? Why are you in my body?” she said. It didn’t take her long to figure out that we had swapped bodies. “What did you do to me?” she snapped. More like, what did SHE do to ME?
She sat up, “Do I have…?” Oh yeah, she had a dick. She pushed down my shorts and looked at her new body. She was freaking out. Did she not remember anything from last night? Not a thing. “How am I going to get back into my own body? How are you going to get back into your body?” she asked. I didn’t know. Maybe we could try to think it through.
And then she came up with this fucked up idea. “You know, maybe…just hear me out, maybe if we have sex again, then we’ll switch back into each other’s bodies.” Ew, gross. I didn’t want to do that. I didn’t want to fuck myself. No way.
“Oh come on, you’re in a girl’s body,” she pleaded. No, no, no. I didn’t want to have a dick inside of me. “Aren’t you curious how it feels as a girl? I’m curious how it feels as a guy.” Oh fuck, how do I get myself into this sh!t? She insisted that we at least give it a shot. Maybe it would put us back into our own bodies. I guess it was our only option.
(POV, virtual) “Are you sure this is going to work?” I asked, hesitant. “Yeah, I’m, like, 200% sure this will work,” she said with confidence. Man, alright. She slid off her boxers, and I got on top of her. “Gotta go slow,” I said, softly pushing her dick inside of me. “Oh, fuck!” I said, jumping back. That hurt.
“Oh wow, it’s really warm,” she said, excited. “That’s quite the sensation.” I’m glad she was enjoying it. God, I just…I didn’t want do it. It hurt! Fine, alright, I got it. I started bouncing on her cock, and it started to feel a little different. It wasn’t so bad anymore. It kinda felt good. I could tell she was getting pretty excited herself.
“So, when do I know when this dick is going to cum?” she asked. “Oh, trust me…you’ll know,” I replied. Oh fuck, ow, I didn’t realize my dick was that big. It was so weird fucking myself, but it felt so good.
“You know, I look fucking hot from this position. I always wondered what it looked like when I fucked, and oh my god,” she said, watching her body bounce on my cock.
I was getting really into it. I was going faster, and I was even moaning. “I think I’m getting close,” she said. I felt myself tighten up, and it was overwhelming. And before I knew it, both of us were cumming. It felt…amazing. Well, except for my own cum inside of me.
“Did it work?” she asked. No, it didn’t work. Fuck. And I just fucked myself. What were we going to do? She wanted to call someone for help. Oh man, now somebody else was going to know all about this, too. Fuck.