No Harm No Foul


“Well, it is my body, right? I have a right to play around with it if i want.” I said as I gently caressed my soft and supple skin.

This whole ordeal was wild, but I liked how my new body felt. Everything was much more sensitive and if I hit the right parts; I could make it sing in ways that I never could in my original body.

“Just if I do this…” My hand moved the removable shower head towards my crotch, “Ooooooo! Fuck! I mean, shit! That’s something else!” I squealed in delight.

I was liking my new equipment the more I played around with it.

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