As the female Pierce came to, she found herself bound to an examination table. There was only one other person in the room, her male counterpart. He was inspecting her body which had been slightly stripped down to make it easier to peruse her anatomy.

"Ahh so my female counterpart finally awakens."

"What's the meaning of this? Are you actually the rightful owner of this body or just a body double or clone of my previous form?

He smirked, "No, no my dear. I am you. Unfortunately as I said before, that twit Daniels fucked up the transference in both quantum realities resulting in this swap. I have no intention of giving you back your body. But I might make your life easier if you...tested out our collective equipment."

She gasped and looked at him. He was serious as his cock was straining from the pressure of his pants. He was horny and the only woman available was her. Although, technically it'd be fucking himself, but semantics. This was not how she wanted to go down.

"How about we propose a test... If I succeed in pleasuring you, you let me go free. If not, well, you and I both know I'm stuck here at present." She said with her shirt partially open already showing the glisten of sweat between her cleavage on her chest.

He pondered the scenario and nodded in approval. "I accept. Now bitch, take it all off and do your worst."

She needed to make this count, despite the sick feeling she had in the pit of her stomach about doing this. In some ways, she was slightly turned on.