On this night I was only wearing a tank top and a pair of daisy dukes, my usual fishing apparel, and Luke took advantage of this. He cut through the c...otch of my shorts and began rubbing my virgin cunt in a painful way. He’d only tried to kiss me before so feeling this made me feel degraded and humiliated. I could feel his hard-on pushing against my butt, but I was too shocked to try and do anything to get away. As he reached to pull my panties off I felt all his weight lifted off me and heard. Howour new bodies crave them to be. Since you've already lost youridentity... we could try wearing each other's. If not, we have toabandon our lives or risk knowledge of the necklace getting away fromus," she said determination in her voice. I gave a sigh of giving in."Besides, I've always wanted to try being the man." Her face was beetred. I felt my own cheeks on fire. I was definitely heterosexual again.I was craving being penetrated by her as a man. And I felt bloated.Normally I would love. "What's this about, officer? I know some of the kids don't like me. Is that what this is about?" I haven't heard anything like that," she said. She looked through some books and papers on the lampstand."Are you looking for something?" I felt more and more uncomfortable."Bedrooms this way?" she said."Yes, but..."I could do nothing but follow after her again.My house was a three bedroom. One room was an office and one room was an unused guest room with a coverless double bed, a cheap dresser, and. She whispered into my ear."It's OK honey, its OK. Don't be upset."I was still sniffling while she rubbed my back then all of a sudden it dawned on me that I was standing there with my pants and underwear around my ankles, and with my hard cock pushing into her skirt. I pulled back a little and looked down between us and started to cry again. "I'm... I'm... sorry Mrs. Wilson, I didn't know this was going to..."She looked down too then she kissed my forehead. "Rick honey, it's OK, I understand..