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They seem to be looking for a way out of their situation.
"Will you just shut the fuck up and keep moving. I'm sick of hearing you bitch and moan about this whole thing. We need to find that magic idol that YOU allowed to be stolen from our fucking tent!" Cassie grumbled as she walked behind her lover/boss Harry.
"I think I have a fucking right to complain Cassie. I'm the one stuck with your annoying tits. And I miss my dick and my muscles. I worked fucking hard on that physique." Harry responded, not taking responsibility for the situation.
"Suck it up!" Cassie barked. "At least now you know what being a woman feels like."
Two days ago, archaeologist Harry Carver and his assistant/lover Cassandra, had found a fabled Aztec idol in the Peruvian jungle that turned out to be cursed. The two had their heads swapped onto each other's bodies, and any hope of it swapping them back disappeared when unidentified thieves raided their tent last night and stole the idol. They now faced a long trek back to civilizaton, and all a frustrated Cassie could think was how sexy her former ass looked in those skimpy jean shorts. Her cock was aching at the thought of 'punishing' her boss now that she had the power too. Time would tell if she would or not.





































