Refuse to go along with all of this

Your mind is battling with itself on putting on a Jessica bodysuit and becoming her. Arousal washes over you at the thought of becoming a girl. It was great being one before, and the sex was so much more satisfying and lasting than the usual male thrust and squirt. If the Jessica bodysuit was there now, you would jump into it without question.

But this just doesn’t feel right to your logical half. Why would Jessica suddenly want to be Trish and make her a lesbian as well as turning herself into a lesbian even if it’s with you wearing her bodysuit. There’s too many things that don’t make sense.

“Trish, er Jessica,” you switch trying to reach her. “You can’t just take over Trish’s body and be her like this. It’s be like killing Trish. She’s been our best friend for years, since we were little.”

Trish’s face doesn’t change. Jessica just keeps her pleasant expression of offering you to wear her body and become her.

You’ve always liked Trish even if she’s always been more of a tomboy; but there’s no denying that she has developed into a very sexy woman. Her red hair and pretty face may not have the beauty of Jessica’s blond features, but her body has developed curves that have your arousal up and strong. You almost lose concentration and strip to rush into Jessica’s bodysuit.

Shaking off those urges you continue. “Jess, you have to let Trish come back and explain this to her. It’s only right. She knows us and would understand.”

“But I am Trish now, David, and I am fine with it.”

“NO, Jessica. You are not the real Trish,” you command.

Trish’s eyes begin to water, and you can see that hurt Jessica expression form on her face.

“But, but I want to be her. I must be her. I need to be her. Please, David, please.”

Your whole body struggles for the right words or, at least, to stop you for caving and letting her stay in Trish’s body.

“If Trish and Jessica are really friends, then you will take off Trish’s body and let her come back.”

(Author: Wordsmitty)