Visitors to the cottage were rare and the dwarves were not expected hom for at least another couple of hours but Snow White, with her pure innocence, ...id not become suspicious. Her heart fluttered in anticipation and removing her apron, she advanced to the door to welcome the visitor. On the other side of the cottage door stood a beautiful young woman of about Snow White’s stature with silky auburn hair tumbling about her shoulders. Her petticoats were in disarray and her fair skin was marred. . I don't under--" He stopped. His voice was past tenor, well up in the alto range."We're swapping bodies, dear," Corinne said. She held up the medallion. "This thing's magic -- from Africa, so they say. When I put it on, and we both touched it, the magic started." Impossible!" But he realized that he was speaking in Corinne's voice. Looking at her was like watching one of those movie morphs. She grew more and more like him by the minute. "We're... we're not going to be stuck like this... are. She didn’t think of her self as a sex-symbol by any stretch, but it actually felt good that someone would get aroused by her.She had been soaping up underneath her belly as she thought of all this and she remembered the feeling of Aaron’s prick pressing against her ass - she had, in fact, noticed it after all. She knew that boys often get erect while asleep involuntarily, and yet she still enjoyed the thought that it was because of her.The soap had puddled at the top of her pubic mound. She. "I almost don't want to say. But I suspect you'd enjoy it." Enjoy what?" Okay..." she sat me down on the couch where I could see myself in themirror. And then went to get a box from the bedroom. "A lot of girlslike the thrill of being helpless." she said as she unzipped my dressand pulled it off over my head. "I suppose it's a biological thing, tomake sex with forceful men more exciting. But you don't really need theguy."She pulled out a pair of black leather cuffs and took one of my.