The rush came back a hundred times stronger and everything went white, then black. Tricia opened her eyes, and didn't know where she was for a moment. She was looking up a ceiling, then almost screamed as someone landed on her. Hair flooded her vision, and she instinctively pushed them off. A myriad of things happened in that instant compounding her perplexity. Firstly everything was very blurry in her view from not having her glasses from some reason. As the body rolled off a feeling she never had before came from her groin. A slippery warmth was pulling off what felt like a sensitive pole with a fantastic sensation. She noticed it was her room, the same as it was just before she blacked out. Then she realized the final detail which left her with a hollow, suspended feeling. The form that crumpled to the floor was Tricia. It was the body she was just inhabiting not moments before.
She watched it thud to the tiles and lay like a corpse. The hair in a mess about her face, glasses askew. Tricia was sitting up with legs pulled close to her chest and was slowly putting it together. "Switch", it said. Switch it certainly did. Tricia then became conscious of her new limb. She spread her knees apart and looked down upon her now deflating penis, still slick with the juices from herself. Her hands were again slightly shaking as she reached down to touch it. Slack jawed, she let out a whimper when her fingers touched this new genitalia. Running her two fingers from tip to base, it was incredibly sensitive from recently climaxing, especially the tip. Her body twitched as she did this again with a bit more pressure. She felt under it and found the sac, which she cupped in her hand and very slightly squeezed.
Tricia had watched videos of guys masturbating before with Sarah, giggling with her in secret as they huddled in front of the family computer at one in the morning. The concept of what to do and how to do it seemed simple enough, and she suddenly wanted to try. Before she did however, she wanted to better watch the process and scooted to the edge of the bed and grabbed the glasses from her previous face. She slid them on and stared down at what was once her shell, her house for her soul. All of this was so wild that she felt she must be dreaming. It was turning out to be the best dream she ever had in her life.
She sat back against the wall by her mattress, and got herself comfy. She took the dick in hand and slowly moved up and down. The sound of the juices a watery crackle. She watched her hand cause the flesh of the cock to move around it, stretching it, and the head flowing with the top of her hand. It felt wonderful, and she felt it growing quickly again. As it got stiffer in her hand it became easier to stroke, which she did while moving her left hand down to her balls to hold again. Tricia closed her eyes with a smile on her face, her body moving with her arm motions. She was using the handjob technique she learned from six minutes previous, twisted her fist left when raising and right when lowering. The hand on her balls was massaging them, feeling them move inside the tight skin.
Her lust was increasing with each pump of her fist and the wet sounds it made. Tricia was experiencing a male's sexual hunger and all the thoughts it inspired. As she masturbated she wanted more. She kept stroking while she got up from the bed, sliding her bare feet onto the floor. The chill felt good on her soles and she felt the muscles around her cock spasm as she almost came. Tricia looked down again upon the empty body laying sprawled. Ideas were filling her mind with a creative sexual ecstasy. She could fuck herself. She could take her body as only she could, lick and suck every inch and never stop. That overpowering feeling of ownership and hiding away from the world with her perfect sex toy brought her to the brink again and she moaned.
Tricia let go of her cock and reached down and grabbed her body around the waist. Finding herself to be heavier than she thought, she manipulated it towards the other bed. The limp form bent over her arms, hair flowing down her face. Tricia heaved the body face and stomach down on the bed, with the legs still on the floor. She grabbed a pillow and dropped it onto the floor in front of the spread legs and exposed sex.
She was in a state of glorious anticipation when she seen the band around the wrist on the sheets. There were other buttons that hadn't tried yet. Another wave of excitement almost had her laughing again. If she could ever find out who gave her this opportunity, these gifts, she would do absolutely anything for them. But first, she picked up the sheet and perused it for more instructions. She had tried green, finding it indeed swapped bodies between wearers. She realized she was possessing the "proxy", which filled in a few mental blanks. It also gave her a strong idea of what yellow did. "Link", it said. Function to feel...
Dropping the paper again she touched the yellow circle without hesitation. Another slight vibration. A bizarre sense of pressure immediately hit her chest, arms and cheek. Her shins became cold as well, and she found she was quite right in her assumption of what it did. Tricia was feeling her body's sensations including the mattress and floor.
"Yes.." she whispered to herself, and lowered onto the pillow. On her knees she spread the limp legs further and was now staring into her own exposed ass and pussy. She spit into her right palm and licked it all over, even sucking her fingers until the hand was all wet. She then seized her penis again and pumped. The vagina started to moisten during this, and Tricia knew her original self was feeling the same thing she was, and even while vacant was just as turned on.
"You fucking like that you little slut?" Tricia spoke to herself, loving the twisted nature of this. She never spoke like this before, let alone that word, and never would want to be spoken to this way before. Now she was evolved, transported in depravity. She used her left hand to hold the cheek and open it wider. Jumping a little at the feeling of a ghost hand on her butt. She leaned into the ass and felt her warm breath behind her, on her own. She inspected the little puckered anus, it twitched a little. It was so cute, sexy and raunchy at the same time to her. Not wasting another second she couldn't resist and drove her mouth forward and started sloppily eating out the asshole.
