Sex Switch plot: for Freddie

[priorlives]

When Prior woke, he didn't feel quite like himself. Though honestly, with the way his body seemed intent on doing things without his permission and generally making him feel like shit in new and different ways, it wasn't all that strange.

Except, well, it didn't really feel bad, just off. Not enough to make him take much notice, though

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[pitythetrumper]

Freddie was awake. Well, he was almost awake. Awake enough, at least, to determine that there was something a little off about Prior. It took a while for him to realize that instead of a hard body under his arms, he was feeling soft curves and there was a subtle, feminine scent. He opened an eye. It had to be Prior. Right? Who else would slip into his bed?

"Sunshine?"

[priorlives]

"What," Prior mumbled groggily, and thought his voice sounding a little weird. He rolled over onto his side and cuddled up against Freddie. Christ, he really needed a haircut.

[pitythetrumper]

Freddie relaxed when the person in his arms spoke. It was Prior. He tucked his face into his - her? - neck and closed his eyes again. "Nothing. Go back to sleep." It wouldn't last for long, of course. Maybe Prior would even wake up now, but maybe they could delay the inevitable freakout.

[priorlives]

Prior sighed and tried for a moment to settle in, but he couldn't help the niggling feeling of wrong.

He turned back over onto his back, blinked his eyes open... and looked down at his bare breasts.

"Jesus Mary Joseph and fuck!"