It helps.

Man, that stuff works quick. Ben suddenly found his vision a little swimmy and his eyes a little droopy. He felt more in control, though. He looked down at his body. It was definitely a girl's body, a pretty hot one too. Amanda's. His head hung down and he was swaying slightly.

"How you feeling?" the other Ben asked, and Ben looked up, causing the whole room to lurch weirdly.

"Better. I think she's asleep, or something." he slurred out in that weird voice. It was still so strange to hear her voice - no, his voice. It was his now, and not hers. "Ooof, that ambient hits pretty tough."

The whole room lurched again, and then he was looking at the ceiling. He squinted his eyes, realizing that he had double vision. After a few seconds of trying to focus, he gave up and just squinted one eye. He looked over at the other Ben's blurry face. "So what now?" He belched loudly in that weird feminine voice.

"Let's see how much you can handle Amanda when she's weakened. Do you know if she's still active at all in there?"

Ben thought really hard about this. He thought about her body. It seemed like doing girl stuff and thinking girl stuff made her more likely to take over. She hiccuped drunkenly. "I think I'm still kinda her, just less her? I'm still both of us. But I'm more Ben because I'm sleepy Amanda." An idea struck him. "I think doing girly stuff makes me more Amanda. I should do some girly stuff." She reached up and gave her tits a squeeze. The other Ben's eyes followed her actions hungrily.

"Hey there big guy, you like these?" She was suddenly feeling a lot more ****. "I think... I think you probably do. You know I wash gonna fuck you tonight?" She groaned and grabbed her head. "I think I still kinda wanna."

The other Ben seemed pleased. "How about you, Ben? Aren't you curious about how it feels?"

"Urghh... yeah, but I'm gonna need more ambien or something. I'm not ready to have my pussy pounded yet." At this point his head was lolling back and forth slightly.