First comes the constant need to jerk off, then comes the need to visit some strip clubs, then finally, you need to go to a bar and pick up some easy ...chicks who will fuck you all for a shot of vodka. I’m a typical guy and since me and the wife went our separate ways, I did all of these things on a regular basis. After we split I found myself being constantly horny. I would have an aching boner 95% of the time, and the other 5% was spent jerking it off. Now, I’m no bighead but my cock definitely. Every now and again he would look her in the eye and she ached to reach out and touch his face, hair, everything. Christ, she was horny. She felt herself start to get wet, the sexual tension between them suddenly seemed palpable. She was worried that he could sense how turned on she felt and yet at the same time she didn’t care. The warmth of the alcohol was making her feel more confident, and the growing pulse from her pussy was becoming harder to ignore.Flustered, she shifted in her seat.. Each was unaware as their bodies remolded themselves into genetic duplicates of the other via a process John had long abandoned as an unworkable theory.The next thing she knew, John's mother Olivia was occupying her son's body. She broke a plate when she saw she had a hairy man's hands. John Sutter, of course, was still asleep in bed when the long delayed switch occurred that morning, so when he woke up and saw his mother's face in the bathroom mirror, he almost screamed!His hair had turned. " You are naughty, Eric. Of course you'd have to dress me up now and then so I could do some training, but I can't promise you that I'd dare do it to the ball. Depends." Of course I'll dress you up. But now, let's get started on your torso. Much as I like to look at those wonderful tits, we've better cover them up a bit."For her top he had designed kind of a camisole, with the chains going up and down between her necklace, and a chain running all the way round her ribcage, a few inches below.