I watch in fascination as my body, now inhabited by my boyfriend, expertly works my cock with those plump glossy lips, a sultry look in those familiar green eyes. The mind-swap weed has given us a unique experience, and I can't deny the thrill of seeing him embrace my body with such enthusiasm. "Mmm, baby, you like this?" he purrs, his voice breathy as he looks up at me, a playful glint in his eye. I feel a shiver run through me, a strange mix of arousal and amusement.
He's always been confident, but now, in my body, he's a whole new level of cocky. The way he struts around, admiring himself in the mirror, is hilarious and hot. "Yeah, you're a natural at this," I reply, my voice hoarse as I lean against the wall, observing his newfound appreciation for my assets. "But we can't keep doing this forever. The guys are wondering where you've been." He huffs, pulling away from his old length with a wet pop, "Ugh, those dudes can wait. This body is a dream come true, and I'm not done exploring every inch of it." He smirks, his hand trailing down my-his- flat stomach, fingers tracing lightly to his tight entrance. I bite my lip, torn between witness
frustration and desire as I witness my boyfriend's newfound obsession with our swapped bodies. If he keeps this up, I'll end up locking him inside myself with a proper fuck…..
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