It's terrifying to see your body just lying there. Just functioning on the basic instincts functioning to keep the body breathing, and passive. Closing your eyes, you feel your host, suppressed and passive. She's trapped as your prisoner, until you vacate her body.
Trying to lift your former body back up, you realise how weak you are now. This body isn't made for lifting a man's dead weight.
Dragging him to the side of the lab, you can at least prop him into a sitting position on the floor. When you return you're going to have a hell of a sore back. An errant thought intrudes, as you look down taking in your bust. You might well end up with a sore back, from carrying 'the girls' about.
Cupping and cradling them, you realise the strain at your shoulders isn't going away any time soon. Returning to your mirror, you admire that face once more. Wow! Those are real cock-sucker lips, you smile imagining them wrapped around your cock. The pleasure evaporating, as your vision suddenly switches. It's your mouth wrapped around his member, the salty, sweaty taste filling your mouth.
His thick member choking you, as he bucks his hips, to cum. The taste is revolting, the humiliation immense, as the excess trickles from the corner of your mouth, you look up to see a familiar face. Your own!
Shaking your head, you break the illusion, the fantasy turned nightmare.
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