While drinking the beer, the sound of techno and dance music fills the house as mostly everybody is dancing. Zach, your best friend, lives next to the woods and is in a well-spaced housing neighborhood; the music may have been rocking through his two-story house but it probably wasn't enough for a neighbor to hear. Whenever you had gone to his house before, the only trouble you got into was with Mrs. Anderson, a rather young and attractive woman who lived in a house nearby but was by no means a people-person.
In addition, you remember Zach's parents saying that they would be gone for the night at some business convention and wouldn't be back until the late morning the next day.
Pondering this while absentmindedly fondling Sarah's breasts (on her body below YOUR head), you hardly realize Kristin approach you.
Grabbing your slender, hairless arm, she asks coyly, "Wanna dance, Mark?" You watch as her eyes examine the rest of your body and smiles devilishly. "You look hot tonight."
"As are you, Kristin. So is that what you call dancing?" Referring to her sexual approach to dancing, you try to straighten out Sarah's miniskirt, but in vain.
Giggling lustily, Kristin drags you onto the center of a large group of dancing and half drunk partiers, with you staggering and almost tripping on Sarah's heels as you go.
"Err-- I don't really know how to dance," you stammer, adjusting your body's boobs barely restrained within the top. "I'll do all the work.." Kristin interrupted, as she began grinding with you. Unfortunately, this would have been alot more exciting if you actually had your own male body!
In the corner of your eye, you see Zach, giving you a thumbs-up and whistling. "What have I got to lose?" You ask yourself, feeling a small amount of alcohol weigh into your decision-making. Then you also dance, finding it instinctually easy to dance with Sarah's torso and complete lower body. "hmm, must be an effect of whatever happened to me..." You think as you feel Kristin's boobs brush up against yours, and both of your warm bodies pressing against each other amid the throng of partiers.
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