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- What the hell is this?!

Mark squeaked in a high nervous voice, holding with his palms the new weight of his female breasts, which was unusual for him. His sexy ass was tightly wrapped in the fabric of a black mini-skirt, from under which nylon stockings vulgarly peeked out, which Mark also did not like at all.

- What a stupid question, those are your boobs, Margo

- I'm not totally Margot! I am Margot! Not! Fuck! I mean like, why the hell I have them? And why the hell am I talking like some so a stupid bimbo?

- Well, it's obvious, you wished yourself "To be the boss" (by bending one finger said Genie), "To have a bimbo secretary" (by bending the second finger with a malicious smile said the genie) and "so that this secretary could not refuse you" finally finished the genie

- But stop! Why are you like turning me into a woman? And...oh shit!

Mark stopped, clutching his head and closing his eyes in disbelief of what he saw in his head. New memories were not left and appeared in an uncontrollable stream in his head.

- Oh, perhaps I'll leave you, I think this is my obligation to you fulfilled

The genie prozinela disappeared at the same instant while Mark was trying to get out of his head the moment when he was s****g someone's dick under the table, and a second later the same memory presented him with a picture when he looked up and saw his own contented face! It was like flashbacks, but it didn't feel untrue.

Receiving each new memory, Mark saw not only a picture, but also recalled all the sensations that his body experienced, his thoughts at that moment, and this caused him both disgust and horror at the same time.

The slap on the butt finally brought Mark back to reality, though more and more memories were still running through his mind. Turning his face in the direction of the voice, Mark saw himself, in a business suit and the same smile that was in different memories, when Mark ... or rather Margot had sex with this man in various positions and really wanting it

- I... I'm just like ...like just memories... damn...

- And what did you remember?

- How I sucked your cock and how I liked it!

Margot suddenly spoke, wanting to cover her mouth with her hand, but instead she smiled as wide as she could. And her hand reached for her boss Mark's pants, slowly starting to stroke his cock and feeling how it became more and more hard.

"What the hell is happening to me? Why did I say that? Why do I... fuck... I can't... I just want to fuck myself.... him..."