17-year-old Tiffany could not believe that she had been partnered with her boyfriend Anthony's bully Scott for swap class.
She dreaded the horrible things he was going to do to her beautiful body.
She dreaded the horrible things he was going to tell his friends and show his friends whilst he was in her body.
Little did you know at that time she did not have anything to fear.
Without his big muscular male body, he was to it and frightened in hers.
Without his big muscly male body, he was open to being bullied himself.
So she decided to have some fun with him for all the horrible things he had done to her boyfriend.
She bullied him into having a threesome with her in his body and her boyfriend.
Something he was never going to forget experiencing and something that her boyfriend could always bring up when he was about a whale on him to look big.
You every decided to swap into another person. Or another gender, so me (Anthony) and my girlfriend Tiffany. So, we swap with each other. So Anothony was now in Tiffany body and Tiffany in my body (Anothony). She like the idea that she now in a male body. But she hated the idea that I (Anothony) was in her's body now that what or could or would do with it. But Tiffany had ideas mischief ones, Anothony occasionally wanted to have a three some, like two and one guy him. Tiffany thought she/he is doing it but not the way Anothony wanted , but he/she would expirees what its like being the one was in the middle a with a guy that I knew that was will to sex with a swapped person. When it was time Anothony/Tiffany was kneeling between his/her body and Tiffany's who decided to give it in his/her rear, and Anothony/Tiffany gave me a BJ, IT WAS A SURPRISING feeling of such frill and Power, after Tiffany/Anothony's friend was finished , but Anothony/Tiffany was threw, he /she grabbed her/his friends penis while still sucking Tiffany/Anothony now male penis. She/he said to her/himself gods he/she is a natural barely a couple of days. Maybe I'll stay like this, she/he thought. When he/she was done with me he/she like the jism from his/her other hand like it was cream. So, my dear, do you like it . He/she smiled at me, he/she was about to say something, what it was the is the question. Or what happens next.
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