Getting Sent to the Principal's Office

"Quit touching me!" I shouted as we entered the principal's office. "You're not even a real freaking cop!"

The man inside looked up from his desk with a furrowed brow. "Ernie, what's going on here?"

Can't Help It

The photographer popped out from behind his camera. "Hey, Phil, you're doing it again."

My lips curled even further upwards. "Sorry, I can't go two minutes without smiling ever since I changed."

"I get it, every former guy I work with says the same thing. But I need to get some good shots. Can you pretend to be upset about being half naked and tied to the wall?"

My pussy tingled at the thought and my nipples strained against the skintight fabric of my bodysuit. "Not when you put it that way!"

Three's Company

"Oh, hello there. You might be wondering why Carl is handcuffed to the headboard and why I'm sitting on top of him. There's, a, um, perfectly reasonable explanation..."

"Harvey's gonna fuck me!"

"OK, yeah. We might be in female bodies, but our minds are still very much male and very much horny. So, if you don't mind, could you turn around and lock the door behind you?"

"Ooh, unless you wanna join us?"

Taking Control

"Yeah, now I'm gonna, um, have my way with you... bitch? Hey, quit laughing!"

"Om thorry, ooh ged tho cude drynng do loog tuff! Leth do id again."