Voice

You decide that you’d like to trade voices. You figure that it’s be rather harmless, and it would compliment your new body. You begin to drag your girlfriend, now with your body, over to the guillotine. It’s not as easy as it would’ve been a few minutes ago back when you were normal, but you manage. You prop her up against the guillotine facing the blade. You then gently tilt her chin up so only just the front of her neck would be sliced by the blade. After pulling the rope, you find it worked just right. Her larynx plops to the ground and you scoop it up, placing it gently on the table.

You lay her back down on the couch and walk over to the guillotine yourself. You position your Adam’s Apple under the blade and back the rest of your body away so not to accidentally cut off your new boobs as well. Your voice-box plops down as well and you scoop it up, placing it next to hers. Out of curiosity you try to speak without a voice, eerily finding only air coming your mouth. You promptly place your girlfriends larynx where yours usually was and clear your throat.

“Hel... hello?” You test. It worked. Instead of your usual voice passing from your lips it was instead your girlfriends. You begin to giggle, admittedly, like a girl. “Hey babe,” you flirted with yourself, “why don’t you come over to my place later.” You let out a sensual moan, testing your vocal range. Once again, you begin the giggle. “This is awesome”. You look over at Samantha to see if she’s come to.