" Hi my name is Emiko or Tom." The woman said. She looked like a Japanesewoman in her mid 20's. " I was Tom before the shift. I traded bodies with myg...rlfriend Emiko. She is now me. Emiko/Tom appeared to be little affected bythe shift." How have you been doing since the shift?" Anne asked" Ok. Emiko and me are still living together. We just have continued likenothing has changed." Emiko/Tom said. "Well this body is a lot different thanmy male body, I was around 6'5 and very muscular. Now I am. After several intense minutes of sucking my cock, “suck it hard bitch, suck it”, you start begging for my cock in your slutty pussy. I tell you that “ a good slut must earn that cock.” I rub more precum on my tongue and tell your slutty ass to “come and get it SLUT”. As you stand up, you lick and kiss your way up my fat body. As you slide the bikini off of my fat right tit and suck on my nipple you put precum from your cock on my faggot nipple. I moan in pleasure as I hold you faggot head. There were probably four and a half feet between tiers so that the waitresses could maneuver around to place drinks and snacks.By the time I had explained my tale to Brenda, I had finished taking my medicine and as Brenda came up then, I asked if there were any vacancies in her apartment complex."Rob, I think there are a couple vacant; do you want me to check it out? Ii can be really easy. My landlord is here tonight, and I'll get Lindsey to let him know a potential renter is here; I know he. I needed his lips, and I craved his control over me. Neither of us were looking for hand holding, fluttered lashes, or a soft kiss. We both needed more from one another. Duncan had told me he was a giver of passion. My thoughts were simple and greedy, “Give me passion.” He sat in a chair near mine, and slid even closer. He reached a hand out wrapping it around my throat. There was an instant flood of need. Duncan demanded I acknowledge my desire for him, “I need this.” I said without.