Leave Tara alone, but leave a present for her

Jay (now Tara) strips down naked. He gets on the bed and as he brings her body to a doggy position he realizes she's double jointed. "Sweet!" he hears himself say in her voice, and folds her body over such that he can taste her wet fishy goodness. He lets her tongue slip a little to her mud-mud hole, just enough to lube it for the insertion. He slides a finger inside her stink hole. It feels loose, too loose. He realizes, "this chick's an anal slut, been hammering her nastiness with coke bottles!". He let's his hand slide in to the wrist; it feels wonderful !

He continues to hammer fist her pooper while snacking on the fish box until he starts to climax. Just then he pulls out his fist and, figuring it's not his mouth anyway, starts licking his fingers. He feels a slight burning sensation and realizes her last night's dinner was hotwings. "Hmmm, I like hotwings"

After Jay enjoyed the taste of shity hot wings, he stuck his new feminine hand back inside of his big ass. "Oh my God, this is great!" said Jay in Tara's body. He stuck his hand farther and farther in until he could feel a little bit of shit. "Oh yeah..." he said. Jay grabbed the poop and pulled it out of her rectum. "I can't wait to see the reaction on her face" Jay chuckled. Jay then proceeded to take the huge shit and put it in Tara's mouth. Immediately, Jay could taste the shit, but he didn't have to endure it for too long. He quickly flew out of Tara, and awaited for her reaction. "What the Fuck!!" was all Tara could mutter since her mouth was full of shit. "Hahaha! That was very fun, but I haven't had quite enough" said Jay,"Who should be my next host?"