Kyle gasped as he looked back at himself from his new second body, he looked at her chest and saw a gold name badge, the company logo was the same as where his mother worked, the name on the badge was Cassandra Kaufman. His mother had talked about her, her demeanor was sharp and efficient, and she had kept to herself, except for when she was giving orders. She had been with their company for three months when she received the promotion to branch manager.
Cassandra was 54, and impossibly tall, she stood just at seven feet tall, and was wearing four inch heels, which made her even taller. She was thin, and almost unnoticeable, her features were lithe, with very subtle curves and a pair of b cup breasts, she usually got looked over by men for her underwhelming looks. Her face was angular, with pronounced cheek bones and a sharp chin, comparable to a runway model, with a pair of rectangular glasses that rested on her per nose she appeared somewhat snobbish. She wore her short cut hair in a tight bun, giving her the classic librarian look.
She was dressed in a button down shirt, with dark blue business blazer, and a knee length black skirt, her legs clad in thigh high pantyhose. She stood there like a deer in headlights as Kyle stared at himself through her eyes, clutching a clip board to her chest. He only had a moment to process the sensation of having her mature body when the dare kicked in, and they both started to strip. Cassandra's body threw the clip board and name tag in the trash as she hurriedly pulled her clothes off, then walked over to the bed and lay back. Kyle felt himself move against his will as his body walked over and crawled onto the bed, positioning him to fuck her.
Kyle barely had a second to say anything as his cock was plunged into his new pussy, and he started humping, he moaned from both mouths as he ground into his new pussy, the sensations like nothing that he nor anyone had ever felt before, he reached his first orgasm, but didn't stop as he wrapped his new arms around himself and continued to have his own personal orgy. It was after the second orgasm that he finally regained his senses and collapsed on top of his new mature body, moaning and sobbing. He felt his new hands stroking is hair as she began to speak to him.
“Kyle.” He tried to get up but she pulled him closer and shushed him. “I'm still you, but just the left side of your brain, you're the right now. We can do this... now what do we call me?”