Steve dialed Athena's phone number, which he obviously knew, and got an answer.
"Hello?" he heard Athena's voice say. She sounded out of breath.
"Steve? It's me, Athena," he said.
"Oh," she said, letting out a pleasurable moan.
"What are you doing?" Steve asked, thinking he already knew, but didn't want to accept.
"Nothing."
"You're playing with my body. Aren't you?" Steve demanded.
"So what if I am?"
"You sick pervert. That's my body!"
"Hey, like you haven't been touching mine."
"I haven't. I want to get out of this body as soon as possible. I don't even want to think about what I have between my legs," Steve said, looking down at the bulge in his pants.
On the other side of the call, the moaning and panting came to an end. "Why did you call me?" she asked.
"I found out how we can switch back. All we have to do is have sex with someone three times."
"I have to have sex with someone?"
"Not just anyone. It has to be a guy."
"No way, dude. I'm not gonna fuck a guy."
"But you're a girl now. Listen, I don't want to fuck a girl either. You know how sick that is?"
"No."
Steve sighed. "Okay, do what you want. But if you want your body back, you have to have sex with a guy. Three times." Then he hung up. He had more important things to do than to argue with Steve (that is, Steve in Athena's body).
Athena looked down at her naked body. She had been masturbating when Steve called her and she had leaked all over her bed sheets.
She wasn't sure if she could do it. Have sex with a guy? Ugh. But if it was the only way to change back to normal ...
So she made the decision. As sick as it would be, she decided to have sex with a guy. But who?
