The witch had swapped bodies with Mike, and had turned him into what he had derisively called her: a cumdumpster. His new body had an uncontrollable craving for cock. She, Mike was forced to think of himself as a she now, didn’t just want it, she needed it as much and as often as possible. Mike cringed inside but no matter how much he tried he was unable to stop his slutty body from pulling down a guy’s pants and sucking him off. Much as he hated it on the inside, he was compelled to seek out and savor the taste and the feel of cock between his new, soft lips and the hot taste of cum jetting down his throat. There were already guys lining up with their dicks out and his new body craved every single one.