"Hi, Jim!" Sharon threw her arms around Rick's neck and hugged him tightly, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. The real Jim, having voluntarily made himself into Rick's slavegirl known as Babe, frowned only slightly at this. Thanks to the commands of the Magic Box, he was mostly in agreement with Rick's idea to have sex with Jim's girlfriend.
Rick introduced Jim as Babe, Rick's cousin from out of town. Sharon was polite to Jim, but seemed disapproving of the leather collar around Jim's feminine neck, not to mention the revealing leather miniskirt he wore.
"So what are you doing here to early?" Sharon asked Rick. "I thought you were hanging out with Rick until the party later."
"I decided I'd much rather spend time with you," Rick said, smiling coolly. "Why don't we go up to your room for a while? You could show Babe your trophies."
"Uh, sure. Come on, Babe."
Jim didn't say anything in reply. Instead, he just bit his lower lips slightly, amazed at how aroused he was at the predicament he'd willingly put himself into. As he followed Rick and Sharon up the stairs, his mind kept flashing back to earlier in the day, and the feel of Rick's surprisingly large cock buried down his female throat. His new and very large breasts throbbed pleasurably with every slight jiggle as Jim went up the stairs.
Once they were in Sharon's room, Rick closed the door behind them. "Babe, go sit on the bed."
"Okay." Jim quickly did as he was ordered, unable to do otherwise.
"Jim," Sharon said, addressing Rick. "What's with you? You're acting a little weird."
Rick just smiled and held up the Box. "Well, Sharon, I'm going to tell you something, and you're going to believe me. You see..."
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