That's The Good Stuff
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"Yea, mmm, yea, that's the good stuff." Jack said to himself while watching some porn on Anna's computer, his newfound breasts pressing into the edge of her desk while he fingered himself below. Pulses of female pleasure running through his new body, his new body being specifically that of his close friend, Anna Demoun.
As he continued to finger himself, his mind kept drifting to thoughts of him being the one getting fucked in the video, not the other way around. He shook his head, Anna's dyed hair falling in front of his eyes just ended up reminding him of his new gender, and instantly went back to being on the receiving end of sex.
"Maybe...may...maybe it might be, mmm, interesting. Especially if, ahh, it-" He trailed off abruptly as Anna's body suddenly exploded in an intense orgasm.
"Shit," he said, panting and lying back on the chair "I wasn't paying attention."
He pulled his feminine fingers out from under him, hands wet from pleasuring himself.
"It might be interesting to have a dick in me, especially if it already feels this good from just masturbating. Girls have it way better."
He licked his fingers, the metallic-like taste made his new body grow warm again.
"Uh yea," he grinned down at himself, grabbing his left breast and moving his free hand back down "I was never raring to go again after something like that this quick. I don't know what the hell switched us, but I would love to thank it."
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