"Good morning babe," the man next to him rolled over and put on hand on Henry's leg.
"Good morning to you too," he smiled at the man. "Hey, weird question."
"Go ahead," he said.
"Last night when we were fucking, what name were you yelling?"
"Uhhh, your name. Are you feeling okay Courtney?" He placed his head on Henry's forehead. Henry brushed it off.
"Yeah I'm fine, I just wanted to make sure." Henry turned his attention back to the phone to figure out more about this Courtney girl he was now all of a sudden.
"If you want, I can yell it again," the main started caressing Henry's leg. Henry felt a slight tingling sensation between his legs. The man leaned in for a kiss, Henry played along and followed through. It's odd to think that just last night Henry fist saw that man on top of him while he was being penetrated. The sensation was unreal. He felt so great and relaxed after the orgasm that he didn't care that at one moment he was dancing half naked at a bachelorette party while women cheered every time he removed a piece of clothing. That was just work for him, meanwhile feeling the full force of a man deep inside of his new pussy was pure pleasure.
What Henry would later find out is that Courtney was a bridesmaid at one of the parties he performed at months ago, and while screwing her boyfriend she couldn't get the thought of Henry out of her head while organisming. This triggered a fantasy orgasm swapping event that caused the two to permanently swap bodies.
"Do you want me to yell your name again, Courtney?" the man whispered and came in for another kiss, while his hand rubbed up against Henry's crotch. He felt another small pulse of pleasure originating from his groin.
Fuck it, Henry thought, I can figure out who Courtney is later. He took the man's hand and slid it beneath his pants and moaned once his fingers entered him.
