Jack looked up and to his utter astonishment he saw his own face staring back at him. “Wha…. I … you … I …” was all Jack managed to say, the taste of his own cock’s load still in his mouth. His original face contorted into a mixture of horror and confusion staring back at him. “What just happened? What did you do to me!?” screamed his body, grabbing Jack and pinning him to the wall. “I … I … [cough] didn’t … [cough] do this!” Jack replied, gasping for breath. The stripper in his body released him and collapsed in the chair he had originally sat on. “I don’t know any more than you do. One moment I was getting a blowjob and the next I was giving it,” you tell your old body’s new occupant. You can see a smile form on your old face, “You know, I never in a million years thought I’d experience that. I gotta say, that was amazing.”
You didn’t exactly know what to reply, you could still basically taste yourself and that was not something you’d describe as amazing, but you knew exactly what she meant. Then something occurred to you, “Uh, we’re in each other’s body, but we don’t even know each other’s name. I’m Jack.” The woman in his body looked him over with a touch of suspicion, after all, names weren’t something usually exchanged in a strip club. “I’m Cand… I’m Samantha, I was gonna say my name for clients, but I think we’re a bit past that,” she said, “t’s uh … nice to meet … uh be you? Jack” She said with a bit of a laugh and you couldn’t help but laugh along with her. “What are we going to do now?” Jack asked her as he sat in the floor in front of her, feeling the extra padding on his new rear end lift him further off the floor than he was used to.
“Well, we can’t stay in here forever, you were my last client today. After you I was gonna head home. My place is just a few blocks away from here, we can head there and figure things out from there,” she suggested. Jack looked at her, not keen on the idea of going out in a stripper’s body, but she was right, they couldn’t stay in there forever, “Sounds like a plan, lead the way, Samantha.”
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