Meilyn wants to have sex with Mark in Devon's body.

"...I want it." Meilyn says in a pleading voice.
Right after that, she quickly takes of her pants and everything underneath. One moment she was fully dressed, and the next moment she is totally naked from the waist down.

"...huh?" I mutter with a perplexed expression, failing miserably to properly process what's happening under my gaze.

She is... naked? Why is she... I-I can see everything... Oh, fuck, I can see everything!!

"Oh, Mark, I really want it now! I can't hold back any longer!" She reiterates with a pained expression.

By now, my sluggish mind has finally managed to catch up, and I'm starting to understand what this girl wants from me.
I stare down at the imposing black rod sprouting between my legs, Devon's throbbing cock, whose hardness and pulses can be fully felt by me, the one who controls his body.
And Meilyn wants this thing inside of her... oh god... a girl wants to have sex with me?!

"..Mark?" She asks in the sweetest voice I've ever heard.

I gasp, almost failing to control myself, my whole lower half is becoming dull from the tension. Am I finally going to lose my virginity?! I can't believe this! Am I finally gonna realize one of my biggest and oldest dreams?! And with none other than my sexy neighbor!

"Uuughhh..." I suddenly grunt with a clenched jaw, consciously struggling to hold myself back. There is still something in my mind preventing me from taking the last step forward and follow my impulses. "...ffuuuuucckkk..."

"Is... everything alright?" Meilyn asks, a little worried.

"It's... It's just..."

It's just that I desperately want to have sex with her. But, at the same time, I hate the idea of this fat cock bastard Devon to be the one doing it. Regardless of him not being the one controlling the action, it will still be done with his body, his... flesh, not mine, is going to be the one Meilyn enjoys and remembers.
Of course, I'm well aware that there is no possible contest there, since not only is my original body completely dead and forever lost, but there is also no way in hell Meilyn would've ever agreed to have sex with me when I was still a fat slob with a little prick and almost twice her age.
However, it still feels incredibly frustrating and... kind of unfair.

"Y-You see..." I hesitate, desperately trying to find a way to explain myself without sounding like a complete loser. "This... guy, D-Devon." I point at my own chest. "Is... uh...... fuck(chuckle) I don't know how to say it..."

Meilyn nods in an understanding way. "You mean the guy you turned into?"

"No, no, I didn't 'turn into' him." I correct her. "I stole, or more like possessed his body!"

Meilyn stares at me with a shocked expression.

"You... stole his body?!"

"It was all an accident! This... crook came at me when I was in a very bad state and... and he robbed me from my wallet, my phone and, well, m-magic shit happened and I somehow ended up inside his body."

The girl quickly covers her mouth, stifling a laugh.

"So he took your wallet and you took his body?! Is that what you're saying?"

"Yeah... sorta."

"You're fucking with me."

"Not quite, but I was about to..."

We both suddenly burst out laughing at my unintentional joke. And up to this point we're basically unable to stop.
Me and Meilyn have been accumulating a great deal of tension, both physical and psychological, due to the recent events; so our strained bodies really welcome this unexpected release. It is so contagious, it feels so fresh, all my nervousness fading away through this unending laughter... And I bet Meilyn feels the same as me. I can even see tears coming from her eyes.

But at some point, we eventually calm down. I try to catch up my breath while Meilyn wipes off her tears with a forearm.

"Hahhh... so..." She says, still smilling. "What was the issue?"

"The... issue?"

"You looked quite troubled for a moment there, didn't you?"

"Well... yeah, kinda." I answer, hesitant.

"...Sooo?" She invites me to continue.

"...Uh..."

"Come on, Mark, you can tell me." Her voice sounds bright and lighthearted. "Just be straightforward with me. I promise I won't think badly of you, no matter what it is."

After pondering for a few moments, I swallow saliva and nod while sitting cross-legged. Then, I proceed to tell Meilyn what is troubling me. And when I finish my brief but detailed explanation, she looks quite perplexed.

"Is that all?" She asks with genuine surprise while continuously sparing glances at my crotch.

"W-What do you mean 'is that all'?" I ask, very serious. "Do you really not mind having sex with this..." I point at my borrowed body once more in order to emphasize. "...this piece of trash? This... criminal?"

Meilyn is now staring straight at Devon's manhood without blinking.

"Well, of course I would n-never allow this awesome di- uh, I mean!" She quickly corrects herself and raises her gaze in an apologetic way. "I mean that I would never invite a criminal into my bed!"

"Then..."

"But I'm not doing that, do I? I'm inviting you, not him."

"But... But I'm literally inside his body." I retort, stubbornly.

"And his body now belongs to you as far as I see, so there is no harm in having some little fun with it, right?" Meilyn says while gifting me with a charming smile

I stare at her with my eyes wide open, perplexed at what she just said.
My body, huh?
I lower my gaze to look upon at Devon's hands, dark brown on the back and lighter brown over the palms. These are the same hands that took my wallet from me, the worthless hands of a random black crook who steals from innocent people, sells **** and carries a knife... and now they are mine. His thin arms and long legs, his flat belly and average-looking face, his black ass and his hulking gonads, they belong to me, Mark Terrell. There is still a tinge of disgust in me because of what this body has done, a faint alarm in my subconscious whenever I look at my new skin. But as Meilyn says, I should be able to focus on the good things instead of overthinking so much.

Like... now I have a massive cock! Which is something I've always desperately wanted. I have acquired dreamlike powers, and now there is a gorgeous girl who wants to do it with me! So why am I so grumpy for?

My thoughts get interrupted by an irritated sigh.

"Maaark..." Meilyn calls for me in a restless voice. "All this stuff is becoming quite awkward, and I'm really not used to beg, so... I ask you for the last time: Do you want to fuck me or not?! I'll give you 5 seconds to decide! ...One..."