As Sam strutted out of class and down the hall, he could feel the jiggle of his breasts and the slight breeze as he scanned the halls at the madness he had come to find normal. As he thought to himself “I have to find a way to fix this, I have to communicate somehow that...” he felt a hand rub up his beautiful behind, he wanted to spin around and punch whoever did it. But as he turned to find Miss Sampson in his body, eyes desperately pleading for help, he let out a “Oh Sammy not in front of people, you know what you do to me” in his sultry voice, feeling his body tingle and nipples begin to harden.
“Well why don’t we take this somewhere private?” Miss Sampson replied in his deep voice, pulling his dainty hand outside as they headed to the car. As he realized what was about to happen, he could feel his body becoming giddy and running with quick, little steps on his high heels. As they arrived at the car and climbed in, he kept thinking to himself “there is no way I’m doing our midday routine, I refuse. I am not a chick, I can’t do this” but Miss Sampson, with no control over her own body, slid her masculine hand under Sam’s skirt and slid two fingers into his new vagina. “Ohhhh Sammy you know just how to get me going” he said, in Amy’s sexy voice. Feeling his body rock and heat up, he looked to see if he could stop what was happening. But while Miss Sampson wanted to stop, she leaned in beyond her control and the two began passionately making out. Sam-in-Amy became continuously aroused from the fingering and groping as he could feel the two begin to undress.
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