Thursday, October 20, 2022

A night at the brothel

"Holy shit," Chester whispered. Bruce rested his slender body against the door frame with a smile on his face. Chester was on the bed watching his every move as he stepped forward in his feminine body. After paying an escort, Amanda, to temporarily possess her body with the help of the Swap Brothel, Bruce went from being a balding middle-aged man to a young, busty brunette. 

"She's got everything," Bruce said. "And you're about to get the entire package." It was something he'd always wanted to do, and now he was finally able to indulge his femininity after pulling on Amanda's sexy lingerie. Everything fit so perfectly, and when he saw Bruce getting aroused by the sheer sight of him, he knew he'd made the best decision. "Just sit back and watch for now. We can try out the hot tub after this.”

He ran his hands down his curvaceous body, admiring the way his new lingerie hugged his every curve. He loved the feeling of the silky fabric against his skin, and the way Chester's eyes seemed to burn holes into him. It was clear that Chester wanted him badly, and Bruce knew they were going to have a wild night together.  After showing off his temporary flesh, he slowly sauntered over to the bed and crawled on top of Chester, kissing him deeply. “Wait,” Bruce whispered.

“What?” He asked. But before he could get his answer, Bruce disappeared between his legs and obediently gave him some of the best head in his life.

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