The swap back

The next time you woke up, it was very early morning. It was just starting to get light outside.

You realized were probably going to swap back today. Fennel had had her 24 hours or so, and keeping up appearances involved going to work and doing her usual research. Research you had literally no idea about.

That, and you would have to put on makeup and get dressed, for which you also didn't have much of a clue.

But at the very least, you would be able to take a shower.

You undressed completely and made your way towards the bathroom, admiring your reflection wherever possible. This didn't seem like something you could get sick of - seeing Fennel's sexy, naked body in the mirror, entirely under your control.

Stepping into the hot water streaming from her shower, you immediately relaxed. The feeling of it cascading over your shoulders was nice - you could see yourself just standing here for a while. But no, you had things to do.

Eyeing the various bottles around you, you finally located the shampoo. You began massaging it into your hair. That'd how it was done, right? You'd never had to deal with this much hair before, so you just tried to cover all of it.

After using what hopefully wasn't way too much shampoo, you washed it all out. Well, your hair certainly felt smoother. You then did the same with the conditioner.

Finally! That was done, and now you could move on to less foreign shower activities, like washing your face.

Fennel actually had some fancy face cream, which you had spotted while looking for the shampoo. You squeezed out a little onto your hands, and just before you were about to put it on your face, you noticed the cleansing brush next to where the bottle had been. So, you smeared the cream over the head of the brush, turned it on, and used that instead.

The vibrating handle of the brush gave you some very inappropriate ideas... and since this was likely your last chance - at least for a while - to enjoy Fennel's body like this, you decided to go for it.

Switching it back on, you flipped it over in your hand and moved it toward your crotch.

THAT was a new level of pleasure, and you hadn't even gone in yet! All you had to do was touch the outside of your lips, and your knees buckled from how good it felt. But if it felt good to just tease the outside...

You plunged the brush deep, and nearly fell over. Wow. The vibrations sent wave after wave of pure, concentrated plessure coursing through your entire body. In mere seconds, you found yourself sitting on the floor of the shower, incoherent as you came again.

The feeling of bliss that washed over you was heavenly, even as you withdrew the brush. Fennel's body had definitely been a hell of a ride. But now you had to clean yourself up.

Still giddy, you soaped up a nearby loofah and rubbed yourself all over, taking particular joy in massaging your boobs. What? You were still a guy at heart, if nowhere else right now.

Finally, you stepped out of the shower and toweled up. You had put everything back as best you could - and as clean as you could, in the case of your impromptu vibrator. It was then you realized that you had no idea how to dry your hair. Sure it seemed simple - point the blow dryer at your head and off you go, but with this much hair it was sure to be a pain. You decided to give it a try anyway.

An hour later, you finally stepped out of the bathroom. Your hair was, you thought, in pretty good shape. You hadn't styled it at all, but st least it was dry and not too tangled. You'd also brushed your teeth, but hadn't put on any makeup.

At that point you decided to drop the towel. You didn't have long in this body, and you wanted to get the most out of it. You slowly dressed yourself, sneaking in a few more touches as you did. Finally, you pulled on an outfit that seemed reasonable - skinny jeans and a pink blouse.

You quickly did a round around the apartment, cleaning up any uh... messes you had left. Then, you waited. About half an hour later, you saw an incoming call from yourself.

"Good morning!" Your face said through the c-gear.

"Morning!" You replied cheerfully.

"Are you ready to swap back? It is a work day and I doubt you'd be comfortable filling in for me there." You nodded. Then Fennel, in your body, continued. "Plus this is an opportunity to test the return range on the device."

"Alright, I'll start it right after we're done." With that, you said your goodbyes, and loaded the Soul Link up.

You sat on the couch, and hit the button. You felt your head spin a little, and then came to inside your own apartment, on the bed.

Taking stock of your surroundings - and hoping to catch a glimpse into what Fennel had been doing in your body, you began a tour. Everything was mostly the same as you had left it, except that you were wearing an entirely different outfit. So she had at least undressed you. The extent of that would remain a mystery for now.

Now that you were yourself again, and knew the extent of the fun you could have with your new toy...