The "Erica" personality exerts more control

Eric considered digging back into his pot stash, but remembering the results of their previous smoke session, decided to forego it. Kicking off the heels, Eric sat down on the couch and opened up his laptop, coming across another idea.

"If I'm gonna be stuck with this body, I might as well have fun with it, right?" Eric asked aloud, to no one in particular.

Despite what he'd learned while buying his new clothes, Eric booted up his favorite porn site and picked a video that would have usually been one of his favorites, "Redhead Homewrecker Caught By Wife" and slipped down the jorts and tights, leaving him in just the panties.

Eric wasn't quite sure how to go about self-gratification as a woman, but he'd seen enough porn that he was confident that he could figure it out as he went along.

Hitting play, Eric watched the video, of course it started with the stilted acting of a porn intro, stuff most people would likely skip over, of a husband having an affair, the wife having been mentioned as being on a business trip, but lo and behold, before they can get hot and heavy, the wife bursts into the room in anger and fury, or at least as much anger and fury as the actress can muster up, before she decides that she ought to show the mistress how to properly please her husband.

Once the fun started, Eric tried his hardest to focus on the girls, like he always did, imagining himself as the husband, but something was lurking in the back of his mind.

"Ooh, that actor is packing! I wonder if Kyle's is that big..."

As Eric tried to banish the thought, he felt a tingling sensation in his loins and felt compelled to stick his hand down into his panties. Whether it was the magic of the spell taking over or something else entirely, Eric began to bring himself to a level of erotic pleasure that he'd never experienced before. And he found himself not imagining himself as the man, but as one of the women as they were pleasured by the man.

As the actor and actresses in the video grunted and moaned, Eric found himself joining in, biting his lip as he brought himself to climax. Shutting his eyes, he saw a very specific face as he had his first female orgasm.

"Oh, god, Kyle!" Eric squealed as he felt the release, radiating through his body and causing his toes to curl.

Eric fell back to reality hard, realizing what he'd done and feeling a hot wash of shame fall over him. He quickly pulled up the panties and scurried off to the bathroom where he took a long, cold shower as he realized that even without Kyle around, "Erica" was still messing with him.

After emerging from the shower with a towel around his chest and another one wrapping his hair turban-style, Eric was once again left the proposition of what to do to pass the time. While he ponders...