His pussy prefers pads...

Jim didn't know what woke him up first, if it was the sense of feeling the bed shifting or the fact that there was someone else in bed with him.

Still, opening his eyes, he felt more than a bit unnerved, though only for a moment, until his eyes fell upon the nightstand next to his side of the bed and he spotted the lamp and a picture frame next to it. It took him a few moments for his eyes to adjust but when he spotted himself in the picture, along with a smiling Angela, he felt a bit relaxed. Next to him was James, also smiling and beaming widely, and he suddenly realized that the picture wasn't all that old, if the dress in it wasn't also the one that was currently hanging in the closet. Next to it, laying where he had put it, were two rings, both of them fitting his slender hand.

Feeling the bedmate getting up out of bed, and failing miserably to keeping quiet, Jim watched as the man, James, moved to the bathroom. It was a bit interesting, from his perspective, to note that James slept in the nude and he watched, rather enthralled, the man walk into the bathroom and closed the door behind him. The clock next to the bed told him it was a bit early, 6:30, and being a holiday, neither of them had to get up and go to work, which was a relief after being driven up the wall on Friday with reports. James had equally horrible tales of his doomsday of a Friday so the two of them had easily seen the value of sleeping in. Well, 6:30 was a bit late if you took into account that it took him nearly an hour to get ready and then the commute to the office out in the country. Maybe we should consider moving out there, would be easier for the two of us, he thought before he turned his attention to the papers under the ring.

15.) IF YOU WERE A GIRL...WOULD YOU USE PADS OR TAMPONS?

Jim, if he were to be completely honest, was not too keen on the idea but it was hard to be offended at the personal question asked for on a piece of paper. It was a sensible question too, one that he had often thought about and wondered. In the end, even though it wasn't really convenient, he still chose it for its simplicity and ease of use. I would use both if I had to but Pads would be my preference.

Slowly, under the sheets, Jim laid on his back and closed his eyes as a warmth unlike he had ever known flushed through his body. It felt electrifying and soothing all at once, from the tip of his head down to the tips of his toes as every inch of his body seemed to be touched. He felt like he couldn't say anything or do anything, all his focus and concentration was on the feeling near his stomach and his groin. It was such an indescribable feeling that words simply failed to have meaning for him. All he could think about, though, was one simple thing.

I never want this feeling to end.

Jim's lower body began to rearrange itself, internally, as his organs began to rearrange itself, his testicles slowly being pulled up into his body and his cock, a decent size for a man, began to shrink and reshape itself. It only took but a few moments but in those few moments, Jim felt his body tingle again and his moans were soft and delicate, his voice slowly raising up a notch and then another. Hands gently reached down and felt the small opening forming in between his legs and he let out a surprised gasp as a finger brushed against the shrunken cockhead peeking out and a little hud of skin slid over it and covered it.

Mmm, oh my god, he internally sighed as he reached up and covered his mouth as another moan escaped from his lips and he couldn't help but feel his fingers trace along the forming vulva lips, slipping just barely inside to spread them apart and coating his fingernails with a moisture his body was now attuned to making. He continued to run his fingers for a few more minutes until he heard the shower slowly turn on in the bathroom. With a smile, and a bit of fortitude, he pulled his hands out from his newly formed pussy lips and slowly got up onto his feet. James had his back to him as Jim slipped into the bathroom and before he could turn around, Jim reached and wrapped his arms around his waist. "Need some company?"

James smiled and turned, pulling Jim in to him and gave him a leering smile. "With you? Always..."

Forgotten was the shower and James quickly turned it off with barely any attention being paid to whether he was successful or not before Jim, his hand reaching down and taking hold of James' cock, gingerly pulled him back into the bedroom before he stepped forward and wrapped his arms around James' neck and pulled him in for a deep kiss. Jim turned his head slightly, feeling his body molding into the other man's as his height, at 6'2", slowly dipped down to 6'0" and his body shrunk slightly, though mostly in the hips and waist area. His stomach area showed the slight pouch forming, a tell-tale sign for a woman having carried a baby to term and giving birth, but Jim didn't focus on any of that. He felt little urge to resist as James reached down and undid his robe, causing it to slip to the floor near the bed and he stood there, for a few moments, taking in Jim's nude form. "Oh baby..."

"See what you like?" Jim replied, smiling teasingly, his hand still stroking James' cock while his other slowly went down between his legs and slowly he began to finger his aching clitoris, very hard and very much in need of more direct, male stimulation.

James didn't answer, instead he reached and turned him in his arms and bent Jim over the vanity, his hands splayed against the wooden surface. Jim gasped in surprise as he was bent over and his legs spread open and James, in one swift motion, slid into his newly formed pussy. Every single moment, every single word, anything that he wanted to say went out of his mind and in between moans and gasps, he looked at his reflection in the mirror. His brown eyes were wide, his lips open, his face contorted in the form of a woman getting royally fucked and fucked good. His long blonde hair was bouncing all over the place and his breasts were heaving and bobbing. Each nipple was as hard as they could've been and when James tweaked them, Jim let out a yelp and a moan.

"Fuck fuck fuck..." he grunted and James took this as a sign to reach down and cup Jim's neck, tilting his head back and he **** his tongue into his mouth. Jim didn't struggle, feeling completely and utterly lost and submissive to James' will at the moment. He kept his eyes closed as James continued to hold him bent over, ramming his tongue into his mouth while driving his cock in and out of his pussy.

"Tell me what you want, babe..." James grunted next to his ear.

Jim breathed out. "Give it to me, baby...fuck my pussy..."

James grabbed his hair and pulled it back and Jim let out a small yelp as his eyes opened. Behind him, his shaking ass, he saw James' body, how it was shaped and defined from exercising and all of the toning they did, and how broad his shoulders were. He wasn't hairy like a gorilla but he had a decent amount of hair and he loved running his hands through it. Even more, as he pulled out and moved Jim onto the bed, he noticed James' large testicles as they smacked against his skin, the feeling of every bump and vein was amplified as Jim, using his vaginal muscles, milked and coaxed James until he pushed in as deeply as he could.

"Oooh..." Fuck, I like that, Jim thought as he came and came hard moments before he felt James push as deeply as he could and his first shot caused him to shudder again. Each spasm of his cock caused a small orgasm to go through his body. It was only after the fifth spurt of cum into him did James slowly stop pumping and he stayed in him. Jim, for his part, was barely awake, breathing heavily and his eyes barely open. Only after feeling a warm and secure weight on his body did Jim turn his head slightly and look at James in the eyes. "I needed that..."

Unbeknown to Jim, the quiz showed the next question.

16.) IF YOU WERE A GIRL...WHAT TYPE OF SHIRT WOULD YOU BE WEARING RIGHT NOW?