A quiet place

It was so fucking bizarre looking down at my new naked body for the first time after the FOSE. I’d been a male model making some decent money when I suddenly found myself here. Halfway across the country in the middle of nowhere. A young woman just out of college. It was cold comfort that I wasn’t the only one in this predicament. It was only much later that I put the pieces together and realize she must have been masturbating to pictures of me.
But in that first moment of quietude after the swap, I looked down my naked body, past the shapely breasts, the tapered mid-section, my gaze landing on the pink lips between my thighs. Someone else’s sex between my legs. I touched it experimentally with their fingers, fascinated by the sensations of running my fingers along my new entrance.
The growing pressure inside me was familiar, though it played out on my new body in different waves. My pussy lips shifted, growing wetter and looser, until they practically reached out for my fingers and I stroked myself, experimenting with different pressure, different speed until I landed on something that made me gasp.
I pulled away sharply and stared down at myself, my slick pink lips so inviting. Slowly, my hand crept from my belly down between my legs, and I finished exploring myself fully.

A comic following a nerdy 18-year-old who is forced to share the body of a hot cheerleader after activating a strange device in Insider 1.

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