When in Rome

Gary spent his Saturday going through his borrowed closet. Trying on everything. Mostly the stripper gear. He made lunch tottering around on 9 inch heels. Giggling to himself, until he fell onto the couch from twisting an ankle. He did collect himself to run out and grab a cheap vibrator. After trying that, he quickly fell asleep. Sunday was when he had to do some things. Mostly laundry for work and grocery shop. He was amazed that he had felt so normal waking up. Sure he had new genitals, clothing and legs but it felt like they were his original ones after 24 hours. Once he finished with his preparation for the week, he quickly went back to masturbating with his new toy which still felt new and wonderful.

Monday morning Gary runs into Natalie on their way in.

"Cute skirt." she says.

"Aw thanks. This girl at a bar recommended I wear more of them." he says a bit flirty.

"Smart girl." she chuckles as they get in the elevator. While getting off the elevator, Gary switches back. "Seems we somehow matched our tops and bottoms today." he mutters to himself. Going through his day, Gary is trying to find his next swap.

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