Obsessed

It was a bad idea becoming roommates with my friend after we got caught up in the accident that swapped our bodies. I thought it would help me keep an eye on him and we could teach each other about our lives. Ease the transition.
But I became obsessed with my former body. Couldn’t stop thinking about. Every time I did, my new cock got hard, an insistent, urgent feeling.
I’m embarrassed to admit that I spied on my former body, cracking open the bedroom door after she got out of the shower. That was my ass. My legs. My back. My tits.
And now it all made my cock hard.
God, the way she moved around the room. Did she have any idea what she was doing to me? I wanted to bite that ass, nuzzle my head between those breasts, slide my dick between those perfect pink lips.
It drove me crazy and my only recourse was to go to my room and beat off. Even then, it just dulled the feelings for a little while, only for them to come roaring back when my former body swept through the room in her little nightie and plonked down on the couch beside me.
Becoming my own stalker wasn’t on my list of things to worry about after a body swap. But she occupied my every thought.

A bully finds an alien device that allows him to transform into other people and uses his new powers to torment the student he loathes in Two of a Kind 1: Connor available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon. Preview here.