I had been dating Amy for a week. Every night since then I blacked out. I don’t know what happens, but I just wake up the next day at my place, feeling relaxed. Last night, as we were watching a movie, Amy started to speak in what I would think was latin or something. Everything felt sublime, like if I was in some kind of mushroom trip. “So, how do you feel Katie?” she asked me. I could hear her, but she sounded kind of muted. I just smiled, and didn’t even complain she called me a girl’s name. She took all my clothes off. I was somewhat surprised to see I had breasts and a pussy. But I didn’t complain, somehow it felt right. She grabbed me by the hand, and took me to her bedroom. She pushed me into her bed, and started fingering me.