No Age Restrictions (Part 2)



After another night of partying and fun, Nick woke up with a terrible headache. It was a hangover, something not typically experienced by a 17-year-old girl, especially an Asian American girl with Indian heritage. Nick had been living in Nisha's body as part of his high school's swap class for several months now. At first, the realization of his unexpectedly liberal parents led him to try alcohol and sex in a way he never could in his old body. As time went on it lost its novelty, but it was so easy to get buzzed as a girl that he kept doing it. Not to mention female orgasms were to die for, even if the male companionship wasn't always up to the challenge. It had gone on for so long that it was all beginning to feel like normal. It wasn't Nisha's body anymore; it was his. His skin, his face, his legs, his boobs, his ass, his pussy.

Nick managed to climb out of bed, his beautiful caramel skin covered in dried sweat and other fluids. He walked into the kitchen to grab some coffee. Hopefully, this will sober me up a bit, he thought to himself. He sat at the table and looked down to his cup of coffee, realizing he was still naked from his sexual encounter the previous night. I hope none of the neighbors were looking through the open windows this morning. Though they probably heard me screaming last night anyway.

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