Free Britney - Part 4

Britney sloshed around in the tub, recovering from having pleasured herself just a moment ago. She enjoyed having some time away from her boyfriend, Mark, so she could indulge in some of her own fantasies. She would sometimes fantasize about fucking her boss, Tim –she had always thought he was kinda cute. Then there was Mark's brother, Damon, who lived on the other side of the country. Mark wouldn't like that, but that made the fantasy all the more exciting.

When was the last time she had seen Damon, actually? That was a while ago, wasn't it? Why couldn't she place it?

Then Britney got a massive headache. Her vision blurred. Everything suddenly looked foreign to her. A bizarre thought drifted into her mind –that she was somehow Damon? That didn't make any sense.

She picked her hand up out of the water and inspected it. It somehow didn't look like hers. Her whole body felt ...wrong.

Britney sat up in the tub with a jolt. Fuck. She wasn't Britney. She wasn't even a girl! It was true. Until a couple weeks ago, she had been Damon! Born and raised.

She suddenly felt nauseous. She clambered out of the tub and emptied her stomach into the toilet. The girl slumped down on the cold tiles of her bathroom floor, exhausted.

Okay, so she wasn't actually Britney. But why did she like it so much? Being her? She and Mark had been sleeping together practically every day. Her own brother!

She tried to push that thought out of her mind. As long as she was in this form, he wasn't technically her brother.

So what could she do now? She could either turn back into Damon for the remainder of the month, or continue living as Britney. Should she tell Mark that she remembered the truth or keep it to herself? Being Britney in full had allowed her to explore her sexuality openly in ways Damon never could...