“- I guess I should start calling you Laura now, eh?”, he said jokingly.
He saw my puzzled face and continued
“- Well, you remember last night when I told you that having sex would make you transformation permanent?”
“- Oh, wait, wait, wait. What? Let’s recap. I do not remember talking about that! I wouldn’t have agreed to have sex with you otherwise! Why…”
And that’s when I remembered. I had drank way too much. This new little body of mine couldn’t handle that much wine, obviously.
And believe me or not, but I was so horny after just a few glasses… I didn’t pay attention to “the details” and just wanted his cock inside me.
Well, I guess there are worse bodies to be stuck in…
