The Storm: In Future's Wake

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The Storm: In Future's Wake:

    Finals came up, and Mary sat behind her notes like the good student she was. Her sight flickered on and off. Accompanied by the dark and thundering clouds outside, she sat through the slow hours, cramming lecture notes. The battle for awakeness was a losing one, though. Blackness enveloped her. By the time her awareness returned, her desk and papers had vanished. Instead, a grey ceiling greeted her, along with steel bars for windows.
    Upon opening his eyes, Alexander immediately noticed his misplacement. This wasn't his prison cell. Not only was this room far too soft and cuddly, but so was his body. A nearby mirror on the floor shed more light on the situation; his reflection showed a chick no older than college age. Gone were his signs of age, scars, and muscles, replaced with a much softer frame. Busty, too.
    He lifted his shirt, marveling at the feel of his newly acquired bouncy breasts. With a newfound vigor, he grabbed its softness—something entirely foreign to him prior. Yet it felt so good—almost too good. His fingertips lightly grazed them as waves of pleasure swept through him, followed by a gentle urge that welled up inside as if in search of an outlet. Like a puppet on a string, Alexander's hand reached downwards without hesitation towards what was promised beyond. There was amusement, then disbelief, then excitement for all this new experience presented itself thusly. The night had only become so much more blissful.
    While Mary screamed the ears of an annoyed prison guard out, and Alexander reveled in his continuous bliss, the dark clouds over their little town blew over. Little did they know, it was this same storm that caused their peculiar body swap. Mary's future came to an abrupt end, whereas Alexander's started anew. Whether he would use his second chance to do better remained questionable. For now, only pleasure and lust were in his stars.