The accident had changed me. Changed us. Me and April, the intern at the lab.
It had disintegrated my body and smashed our minds together inside April. We were now two people inside one body.
Hers.
I was still me and she was still her but we were now also each other. All of our thoughts, both conscious and unconscious, picked up by the other. Our shared feelings played out across our shared body. No filter between us, each of us constantly shifting and changing the other.
I was a 53 year old man gross in her 23 year old body hot. Sopping wet in the shower and normal attracted to myself remembering my cock but these tits were incredible.
My thoughts jumbled but the pulsing of desire flooding us both, starting from me, picked up by her, rejected but rebounded until we were touching ourselves, groping our tits, caught up in a new shared pleasure.
Skating fingers down my body, stroking my pussy, so quick to grow wet, loving myself through new eyes.
Conscious thought was overtaken by the desire to touch, to watch to hear myself moan with my new voice, to see my tits through new eyes, to feel my delicate pussy with new fingers. We stroked ourself, joined together by the orgasm that pored through us and made us cry out, breasts heaving as we leaned against the tiles.
Angelica is a bodyhopper who chances upon a shy young man who needs to build his confidence, so she possesses his body to help him out in Boy Toy, available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon. Preview here.
