Trade off.

Ginnie

I saw the look in Sam's eyes and my "other brain" took over.
I put my hands gently on his cheeks, my thumb stroking his lower lip.
"Are you sure?" My voice was ragged.
His eyes met mine and I knew. "Yes," he whispered.
I led his face down to my cock and his lips wrapped around the head. My eyes closed on their own from the incredible sensation. His tongue was doing the most incredible things: moving around the head of my cock like it was a lollipop, sliding down my shaft.
His delicate hand wrapped around my shaft and started stroking while his tongue came out to tease my balls. God! I finally understood! Damn! If I could do this to my self, I'd never leave the house! He sucked my balls gently into his mouth, sucking on them and driving me nearly insane. His hand continued pumping my shaft faster and faster. Sam's tongue started working it's magical way back up my shaft until he again engulfed my cock. I felt the head his the back of Sam's throat, and I tried to pull back, but his hands gripped my ass and held me still. I stared down in wonder as my husband deep throated my cock. Just that knowledge, coupled with the exquisite sensations of his mouth, and I couldn't hold back any more.
"Sam..." I said through gritted teeth. "I'm gonna cum!"
Instead of pulling away, he stroked and sucked me even faster until I felt my cum shoot into my love's throat.
He swallowed every drop, then pulled away and rose to stand in front of me.
"Kiss me," he said thickly, my cum coating his throat.
How could I resist that?
I wrapped my arms around him, pressing his soft sweet body with mine, and kissed him. I tasted my cum on his tongue and - my god! - I wanted to bury myself into Sam's body and never leave.
 
Sam

As we lay together, basking in the afterglow of our bizarre but wonderful joining, my thoughts wandered, turning once again to confusion. As she gently stroked my hair, I looked into her eyes.

"This isn't a dream, is it?" I asked, knowing the answer as well as she did.
 
Page Mills

His touch was warm and caring and Page began letting her defenses down again. "Not a dream." she stated more than asked. He touched her cheek in a reassuring manner and she leaned her face into his caress. "Is this permanent? Will I never be a woman again?" The thought caused a sickened feeling in the pit of her stomach.

She raised her head and looked searchingly into his eyes.
 
Mage:

"If you wish, you can be female again right now. I have that power." Mage states as he holds her head to his chest. "Eather I can return you to what you were now or you can wait for this day to pass, the magic passing with it... Or... I can make it perminent if you like..." He added.
 
Page Mills

Page became lost in thought for a moment. On one hand, she could ask this man to return her to her "normal" state and put an end to all of this weirdness. But, on the other hand she could still ride out the rest of the day and see what happens. She definitely wanted to return to being female at some point.

With a deep breath she turned to the man at her side and said "I wonder if the man who resides in this house would have some more appropriate clothing that might fit me?" With that, the stranger knew what her answer was, and the hint of a smile touched his lips.
 
Mage:

Searching the dresser in the room, Mage turned up a pair of black silk boxers, some leather zip up pants and a loose white button up shirt for Page. "There you go little one... I am afraid I don't have the most exquisite tastes in apperal, but that should fit you... Once you have dressed may I ask you to be my guide? I must make my way to the most likely place that the ones that have panicked would have gone to..."
 
Page Mills

Once you have dressed may I ask you to be my guide? I must make my way to the most likely place that the ones that have panicked would have gone to..." he asked.

She nodded in affirmation, and offered him a reassuring smile.


Page quickly dressed, satisfied with his choices. He was right the clothing fit exceptionally well, which surprised her because they looked so large to her. But, she felt much more at ease, and less like a sore thumb now that she was dressed to suit her new gender. Once dressed and feeling much better about the entire situation, Page slipped her masculine hand into the strangers and set off toward the City Hall. She was sure that would be where everyone who was frightened would have gathered for support.
 
Ginnie

"God!" I thought, "I hope it's a dream. It's a very nice one, but I really enjoyed being a woman. Well, except for that whole period thing. Speaking of which, if this isn't a dream, Sam's not going to be too happy. Mine's due in a couple of days...

"Let's get up and go....well, somewhere there are people. We'll be able to tell, maybe we'll go to Moose's...it's still pretty early, maybe some of our friends are there?"

I hopped out of bed and went to my dresser and pulled out some undies...damn! Have I gained weight? They don't seem to fit...
Sam was rolling on the bed in a fit of laughter. "Those are...those are...panties!" I looked at the cock hanging between my legs and the panties I was trying to stuff them in and started laughing, too.
 
Mage:

So out the two of them walked, back onto the street, the light of the day growing strong. There was so little action that the city took on the feel of a ghost town. The two of them walked along and finally the residents tappered away, giving into the comercial side of the city.

Riots...

The city was a mess. Store windows were busted out as people ran with stolen merchandize. Mage and Page were still well away from the hectic action and relatively free of danger. Mage turned to her. "Humanity seeks any reason to be violent? No matter how small..." He was asking her a question. His eyes had an almost sorrowfull look to them.
 
Page Mills

"Humanity seeks any reason to be violent? No matter how small..."

Dianna tore her eyes away from the horrible sight her lovely city had turned into and studied the strangers profile thoughtfully. "Humanity may be a tad violent by nature, but sir, forgive me for saying this... I just don't think someone playing with our identity, what we know ourselves as, is small. Do you not understand how confused we all are?" Page was honestly curious as to how this man thought. He was obviously not a vehement creature as he'd shown her nothing but gentleness, but did he not realize how very vehement humans were?
 
Mage:

"Confusion leads to voilence... Hmmm... Fear of the unknown... Yes, I understand this... But... Then... Why arn't you out there looting with them? Surely you are confused as they are by what I have done?" Mage said as he turned to page.
 
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