Paranoid.

Chapter 58 - Switched (Pt. 2)

10:00 AM - Saturday, July 20
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(Day 6)

Luke's POV:

My eyes open wide to a dark room, almost like I were in the mansion or something. I rub my eyes, trying to take in my surroundings, but it's just too damn dark! Where's Kyle? I don't remember it being this dark when he and I fell asleep...was I kidnapped?!

There's no way. I'm too big.

"What time is-?!" I'm interrupted by my own voice sounding almost female-like. "Kyle?" I whisper, shocked to find out that my voice did it again. It sounds almost completely like Alina's voice...
I grunt and manage to walk to the door, turning on the light and looking in the mirror, realizing that I'm not in our room. I'm in Samuel's...

What the hell.

I admire myself in the mirror, looking at Alina's body before getting a stupid idea and taking all of my clothes off. "Woah! They're so big!" My eyes widen in shock as I fumble with Alina's...well, my boobs, kinda getting turned on by the feeling. I walk closer, getting a good look at them as I suddenly can't stop smiling.

They're big, but so perfect on her body. Is this why she's so confident in herself? Cause of these HUGE TITS?

Suddenly, the door opens and I stand there like a deer in the headlights, covering up only the bottom part. I forgot I don't have a dick. "My lady..is there something wrong? Why are you naked? Do you need help getting dressed?" He asks, walking toward me and picking me up and placing me on the bed.

"No! I don't need help! I can do it myself, you fuck!" I yell, kicking him away with an annoyed expression while he falls down, looking at me with green eyes. "Y-Yes my lady..." He stands up, bows and walks out of the room, leaving me alone, and perplexed. I walk to his closet and see nothing but butler clothing, mostly plain. I start to regret my rude decision of hitting Sam.

Dammit. Why was I so mean?

"Uhm...S-Samuel..." I call out in a whisper as he suddenly opens the door quickly. "Yes, my lady?" His eyes gleam with an unending happiness and I smile slightly at his reaction. "I didn't mean to act out like that...can you p-please dress me?" My words come out in a whisper as I blush, knowing the fact that he's about to see me naked.

He nods quickly and runs out of the room, almost immediately coming back with clothes. During that meantime, I walked to the bathroom and locked the door, wanting to see what Alina's little kitten felt like in her point of view. My hands make my way down and I notice how I'm already dripping wet.

For fucks sake. Is she always this horny?

My fingers make my way further down as I slightly moan, slamming my back to the wall and sliding down. "Ah~" I lean my head back and close my eyes, feeling around on my body and making my way towards my boobs. After a couple of minutes, I don't feel like I'm about to release anytime soon, so I slow down and let out a sigh I didn't know I had kept in.

"This is harder than I thought..." I breathe heavily and Samuel knocks on the door, "My lady? Are you alright in there. I need to dress you." He asks, worry laced in each of his words. "Y-Yes..I'm coming.." I try to make it less obvious that I was just masturbating, but he seems to notice anyway.

"My lady...were you just-?" He unlocks the door and opens it, seeing me with my fingers inside myself, sitting on the floor with my legs wide open. "Don't look! I wasn't doing anything!" I blush and stand up quickly, walking past Samuel in a hurry. "You're dripping wet." He mutters under his breath, causing me to grunt in annoyance, "Just dress me! Please, Samuel?!" I feel the emotion of sadness come over me and tears streaming down my face all of a sudden.