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Chapter 18 by Rebekka Rebekka

Ready for the Orgasm?

Orgasm as Laura

Still lost in the exploration of Laura's body, Lasse could feel a wave of pleasure building up inside. It was different, more intense, and more satisfying than anything he had ever experienced before. His heart pounded in his chest, which was Laura's chest now, as he rode the wave to its peak.

And then, it hit. The wave broke, washing over him with a **** that left him breathless. He gasped as Laura, feeling her body convulse under the power of the climax. It was an experience that was entirely new and alien to him, yet, at the same time, he felt an odd sense of ownership over the sensations.

After the intensity of the experience ebbed, Lasse, still in Laura's skin, cleaned up and decided to retire for the night. He moved through her familiar night routine with ease, picking out a comfortable set of pajamas from her drawer, brushing her teeth, and then finally, settling into her soft bed. As he drifted off to sleep, he couldn't help but anticipate the day that lay ahead.

The next morning, Lasse woke up in Laura's body, feeling fresh and rejuvenated. After a quick shower and dressing up in Laura's clothes, he prepared her usual breakfast and set off to school. The automated control he had over Juliette was still intact. He could feel her presence in the back of his mind, just as he did the previous evening.

In class, Laura and Juliette sat next to each other as usual. No one suspected that Lasse was behind both of their actions, their words, their very existence at that moment. To the rest of the world, they were simply Laura and Juliette, friends going about their daily school life.

But inside, Lasse was constantly working, controlling Juliette's actions, responding to her classmates as Laura, making sure everything appeared normal. It was challenging but also thrilling.

As the day progressed, Lasse managed to successfully keep up appearances as both Laura and Juliette. He was able to juggle his dual existence without arousing suspicion. It was like breathing for him—intuitive, natural, almost second nature. The complexity of it all didn't weigh him down. Instead, it fed his curiosity, making him anticipate the new experiences he would encounter in the days to come.

Continue? What if we had a little Time Skip?

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