I had somehow managed to find myself away from the bar. I was confused, my hand was warm. What had happened? A few hours ago my transvestite boyfriend had dragged me to this club, and I was just chillin by the bar. I saw him head towards the bar....god, I loved him in that cute blonde wig. My mouth dropped as I saw him approach a girl that looked exactly like me. Wait, it was me...then who am I? I looked down to see the frame of a teenage boy. Great, I come in here completely legal to drink, now I probbaly can't even drive. When I looked back to the bar, my boyfriend had left with whoever was in my body.
"I wish I knew what was going on here." I mumbled. All of a sudden things became clear....
My head was swimming. Somehow I had swapped bodies with some strange lesbian in a leather dress and now her girlfriend was driving us home so we could fuck. I knew I had to get the rock back, but I was in another world and couldn't really concentrate on that right now.
The sexy blonde helped me out of the car and together we entered 'our' apartment. I sat on the bed and spread my legs wide. The blonde stepped out of the room for a moment and soon returned wearing a sexy black silk robe.
"Do me." i said.
There was a pause as she slipped off my panties (leaving the dress on, god, I knew lesbians were kinky). I was shocked when I felt something enter my new vagina.
"You like it, Elle?" The blonde said...but with...with...a...man's...voice.
