… losing it

David blinked in surprise. One moment he'd been looking at Amber, his cute, curvy and very naked maid. The next he was looking at ... himself?

"Ah. You're confused. Don't worry. You'll figure it out," his body said.

David felt his blood run cold. He looked down. Breasts. Full, round lovely breasts. A slim soft curvy body. His eyes widened as he looked at the hairless slit between his legs. David looked up again. "Amber?" He asked. Even his voice was feminine and... sexy.

"Bingo. I'm now David S Jones. Wealthy philanthropist playboy. You're now Amber Mulhoney. Sexy maid and mistress." The new David explained.

"But... but.. how?! Why?" The new Amber stuttered.

"Well the how I won't say. Don't want you to swap us back after all. The why... well you were rich, powerful, in control of your life. Now I am. Now off you go. Get dressed into your skimpy maids uniform. Just the way I wore it. No underwear. You have your chores to perform. Cleaning, cooking, washing, ironing, shopping... and then tonight you get to share my bed."

"Er... yes sir," she agreed a little too readily. Amber always had been very obedient. Now she was.