This choice: "I could give you a handjob or something if you want." • Go Back...Chapter #5I could give you a handjob or something by: Pandion12   “Well…” David said. "I could give you a handjob or something if you want."
While David would have refused to touch another man’s junk in any other situation, this was a unique case. First, as Emily had argued in vain to James, she was still a girl. Sure, she had a dick, but she also still had two “X” chromosomes. Second, David had swapped his own penis with Emily’s vagina. Therefore, giving Emily a hand or blowjob would especially be just masturbating. It was technically his penis.
After David proposed his offer, Emily turned and stuck her head out of the bathroom.
“I’m taking a shower to clean up.” Emily shouted to James before she pulled the bathroom door closed, locking it behind her.
“Whatever, babe.” James called back.
Once they were alone, Emily walked over to the shower and rotated the knob to get the water running. However, she kept the shower knob in the “cold” section, since she had no intentions of stepping in, or at least not yet. Emily then placed the lid to the toilet down and took a seat on it.
“You’re sure about this?” Emily asked David one last time. He nodded and immediately dropped down to his knees.
Her penis had already started to lose its erection, although not entirely. Now that he had an up and personal view of her penis, David confirmed to himself that it looked identical to what his penis used to look like. However, even thought his powers swapped their genitals, their pubic hair stayed put. Emily only had a small patch of trimmed ginger hair on her groin, while everything else was cleanly shaven, including her balls.
David started by rubbing both his hands up Emily’s shaft until she was fully erect again. While he was giving her a handjob, Emily leaned her head back and closed her eyes, enjoying the pleasure of her stimulated genitals. Once her dick was at attention, David bent down and started to give her a blowjob.
After a few minutes of David increasing the pace of the blowjob, Emily rapidly tapped David’s shoulder. She could not scream out the all too cliché “I’m cumming,” since her boyfriend was just in the other room and it would sound suspicious when she was supposedly alone in the bathroom. Once David realized what she was trying to signal, it was already too late. When he pulled his mouth away from her penis, Emily sprayed his face with her jizz.
“Sorry.” Emily whispered to David, her face growing a shade of red just a dark as her hair.
“No problem.” David told her while he wiped the semen off his face with some toilet paper.
“I guess I picked the wrong roommate to be my boyfriend.” Emily admitted. She bent down and pecked a kiss on David’s forehead before turning to the shower.
Now that’s an idea. David thought to himself. While Emily was cleaning herself up in the shower, David unlocked the bathroom door and cracked it open. His roommate, fully clothed now, was sitting on the couch, watching some television. It only took one thought to switch who they thought Emily’s boyfriend was. Now, they believed that Emily and David were dating while James was the bachelor.
With that final swap completed, David grabbed his towel and wrapped it around his waist before stepping out of the bathroom. He started to walk to his room to get some clothes on, but James noticed him.
“Could you two close the door when you mate like bunnies?” James complained to David.
“Sorry, man.” David apologized. The relationship swap must have also altered James’ memories, too. However, David declined to do mental gymnastics to guess how James thought he performed anal sex with Emily when he had the vagina.
David hurried into his room after his short discussion with James. He grabbed some fresh clothes and started to pull them on. Emily suddenly slipped in. She had a towel wrapped around her torso and her clothes in her arms. Since David was not expecting anyone to walk in on him, he almost jumped out of his skin.
“I have no idea why my clothes were in James’ room.” Emily said as she threw her clothes onto David’s bed. She then loosened the towel she wore and let it fall to the floor. Next, she started to pull on her clothes, too.
“Hey, are you doing anything tomorrow?” Emily, who was half way dressed now asked David. “I was thinking we should go…”
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