You invite them

You decide to take the guys up on their offer.Thinking back to to when you were changed to this body you tell the guys your name is Heather. Your greatest fear at the moment being that the clerk will attempt to regain his control of you. After the hellish day you've had the chance to relax a little with the protection of Lenny and Carl around is comforting. Following Carl's directions you pull over at a convienience store and Lenny does a beer run, bringing back a bag with several six packs and a quart of bourbon.

It's not long before you're pulling up outside your apartment building. You lead the guys inside and ride up to your floor. Luckily nobody is about, the last thing you'd need is some good neighbour reporting three apparent strangers entering your apartment.

"Home sweet home." You sigh as you feel the reassurence of your familiar surroundings. "Make yourselves at home guys."

The guys flop down at each end of the big leather couch that dominates your living room, whilst you get some glasses for the bourbon from your kitchen. Carl's wasted no time and when you return is already skinning up a fat joint on your coffee table and both the men have a can of beer on the go. You grab yourself a can and pour three big glasses of bourbon and take a seat between Lenny and Carl.

"Here Princess, take a hit of this." Carl says passing you the lit joint he's just taken a toke from.

It's been years since you smoked any marijuena, but you really need something to calm your nerves and you take the joint from him and inhale deeply. You pass it along to Lenny and sink the glass of bourbon in one hit before settling back with your can of beer. You switch on the TV and flick through some channels until you find a movie just starting. It's some dumb action flick about a big bald headed dude racing souped up cars, but Lenny and Carl indicate they want to watch it.

The joint passes back and forth amongst the three of you and you sink another couple of shots of bourbon and start another beer. You start to feel pretty chilled out and even get interested in the movie. On the screen some latino looking chick is riding on top of a gas truck.

"Hey Lenny." Carl says suddenly. "Didya know that chick there's a muffdiver?"

"Oh fuck you're kidding me, that hot little piece?" Lenny replies. "Whatta waste man."

"What her?" You join in, feeling lightheaded from the **** and booze. "Damn I'd do her."

Lenny and Carl both turn and look at you in surprise, but you're so mellow that you don't realise.

"You gay then?" Carl asks you.

"Hell no I ain't gay." You respond, before you realise what he means. "Oh I see what you mean. Yeah I guess I am kinda gay."

"Kinda gay?" Lenny laughs. "You mean you're bi then Heather? Damn that's hot."

"Fuck yeah." Carl agrees. "Damn I bet you could pull more pussy than you could eat."

It's starting to dawn on you that in this body you're nearly 80LB lighter than you are used to. The drink and the dope has hit you much harder than you'd expected and and you're feeling pretty wasted. You giggle as you realise how stoned you are. Strange thoughts are starting to go through your head and Lenny and Carl's comments have you wondering. Tomorrow you'll most likely be able to figure out how to get someone to wish this damn collar off. What would it actually feel like to have sex in this hot little body?

You shift on the couch and lie lengthway with your back on Carl's lap and your feet up on Lenny's. You feel something dig into your back and realise it's Carls dick. Your squirm, rubbing your back against his erection. Carl takes this as an invitation and his hand rests on your bare midriff before creeping up to cup one of your breasts. The warmth of his hand on your titflesh feels quite good and you give a contented sigh. A second hand, Lenny's begins to brush your thigh and instead of slapping it away you part your legs slightly to allow him to explore.

"Those sure are damn fine titties." Carl growls. "You keep this up and I ain't gonna be able to control myself."

Lenny's hand has been creeping higher and you can feel it brushing the hem of your tiny skirt. You part you legs a little more and his fingers slip beneath and gently caress your labia sending delightful shivers through you. You've made your mind up now to use this one night to find out what sex feels like for a chick. You're a little frightened by the prospect, but excited all the same.

"You guys really helped me out back at the mall." You say, trembling as you realise that soon there'll be no changing your mind. "Tonight I'd really like to repay you. Do you two want to fuck me?"