"It's my body, too!"

Suddenly, you realize although you want to be standing perfectly still, you're still running through the streets.

"What the... ?" you murmur. To your shock, you immeadiately stop, and a beautiful, feminine voice - even more so than yours - issues from your mouth.

"What? What's the matter?" it asks.

"Um... who are you?" you ask.

"Me? I'm the female you, of course! When you're female, all you control is the eyes. I'm in the drivers seat!" She gives a tinkling laugh from your mouth and walks on, her hips swinging girlishly.

"Er... could we go back?" you ask nervously. This female you is obviously strong-willed, and you don't like the idea of getting pregnant.

"Of course not! I want to go out and party!" she gushes. In just a few short hours, you find yourself dancing away in a nightclub, muttering under your breath while she continually tells you to shut up. But soon you're too drunk too care - somehow, although she's drinking, it's you getting intoxicated. The male you suddenly passes out -

And when you awake, there's somebody in bed with you.

Written by an anonymous author (edited by wanderer)

Not your body anymore

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