"Tracey" laughed as she sauntered away from Tim's room, pulling her top down over her succulent D-cup breasts. Of course it wasn't Tracey at all, it was Tim's best friend Michael, 18, who had used a possession spell he found in a book of witchcraft to take over her body. And so far... he was LOVING being a hot chick, and he was also liking teasing his friend Tim from his girlfriend's body.
Michael wasn't sure, as he left Tim's house for the time being, if he was quite ready to have sex with another guy, much less his best friend. But he couldn't deny that Tracey's hormones were affecting him a lot. His "borrowed" pussy was wet and he was aroused.
Pausing at Tim's family's front gate, Michael grinned and held his manicured hands out in front of him, before slapping those hands firmly on his jiggly tits., squeezing them together. He looked down at himself, admiring the clothes he had on, namely Tracey's feminine outfit, her red, low-cut top, a denim skirt and a pair of wedge-heeled sandals on his slender feet. He felt so damn sexy, no mistake.
Looking back up at Tim's bedroom window, Michael saw him looking out at him. He stopped feeling his breasts and blew Tim a kiss, giggling like an excited schoolgirl. He then waved and promised to be back soon again.
Tim watched as his girlfriend walked off down the street, to God knows where. He had to admit, she'd been behaving weirdly, not that he minded. After all, she had grabbed his cock and more or less promised to have sex with him when she got back.
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