Kevin was annoyed and confused. His heart still raced, apparently because Amanda was vigorously jerking off in his body minutes ago, He got to his feet and grabbed a few tissues from beside his bed so he could clean the cum off of his tee shirt.
He remembered the feeling of Amanda’s tits and pussy and he grabbed his dick to get out some of his sexual frustration but it was still rubbery and sore. He needed to wait another fifteen minutes or so for his refractory period to pass before he could get himself off again.
Whatever, he thought. He walked over to his desk and turned on his computer. He might as well queue up some porn for when he was good to go.
As he browsed the web, a weird sensation washed over him. His mouth opened and he started to involuntarily yell, louder and louder until… Pop. Reality shifted around him.
His heart raced uncontrollably and his body was suddenly soaked in sweat. It was weird. He felt the sweat pulling between his ass cheeks and under his… what? God damnit!
Between breaths, he found the energy to look down at the bare pair of breasts on his chest. He raised his hand to his face. It was covered in moisture from his pussy, Amanda’s pussy.
“That fucking bitch!” He threw his hands down and stared at his body, defeated. He dreamed of having this view but every time he got close to actually enjoying it, Amanda did something to rip it away from him. He wanted to be sexually satisfied by Amanda. He did not want a life of perpetually cleaning up after her while she jerked herself off in whichever body she found deemed convenient.
“That’s twice in a god damn row.” Kevin was genuinely exhausted as he tried to catch his breath. He brought his hands back to his nipples and genitals, but the mood had passed. Amanda’s body was done for a while and nothing Kevin tried got him close to orgasming. Hell, at this rate, he might as well wait for Amanda to finish off his male body again so he could at least fall asleep as a guy.
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