Leave early for school

Out in the hall you stop by the coats as your mind pictures the two of them together. The images in your mind make the anger in your stomach roil and the itch in your pussy worse. It was now nearly as bad this morning. You would have to make use of the toothbrush in your sock before you could focus on the fixing the machine again. Once you were back in your own body things would be back to normal.

Before you can move to find some privacy you feel someone grab you. Looking back you stare into your own face. Alma followed you to the hall. "Wow this is much better than i expected" you hear your own voice say and you can't help but feel a little freaked out. "You know what my... daughter" she said grinning at you "I don't think we will be trading back... I enjoy Mommy way too much... she is such a slut did you know that".

You remember it quite well. In your early days your wife was practically begging for sex at any moment and you were happy to oblige giving her your meat whenever the two of you saw the opportunity. Though since work took over your life you hadn't had the opportunities and you felt so tired after work. Your mind suddenly grinds to a screeching halt as you processed the other parts of your former bodies statement. You stare at Alma as you realize that she/he? doesn't want to trade back.

Before you can form a coherent thought, however, your former body spoke "Now run along Alma your going to be late to school" Your old body smirks at you and slaps your ass while turning and going back into the kitchen. You clenched your teeth as you felt the hand make contact, however briefly, with your ass. Your pussy was once again dripping.

The itch in your body got worse at the feeling of a mans hand on your ass it was just as bad if not worse then this morning. You stand there in the hallway feeling angry at Alma while simultaneously fighting the desire to run in and beg Alma to touch you some more.