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were able to transform into it. She became the lead actress,
dressed in all black, bra, garter belt, stockings and high
heels, and I was the naked male who was eating her pussy! And
there was no doubt that we were different people, as her juices
tasted much stronger than Gloria's normally did. Somehow, when I
was transformed, I could tell that she was also transformed,
maybe from a look in the eye, or maybe I just knew. For half an
hour, we were living the porno flick's plot, fucking and sucking
unbelievably, until the timer brought us back. I was exhausted,
and so was she from the experience, and when we went to bed, we
held each other for a while, the head sex we had had
substituting for the real thing. This TV was wonderful.
I found myself using it during the day, while Gloria was at
work, and I transformed into what seemed like hundreds of
different characters. Then, one day, I made another discovery
about the TV - I had set the timer for too long, and the show I
was watching, a soap opera, ended before I came back.. But I was
still the actor, and I found myself in his apartment, making
love to the show's lead actress in real life! Here was a scoop
that the Enquirer would love to have, but just as I was getting
ready to cum, the timer kicked in and I was transformed back.
Frustrating was not the word for that. I excitedly told Gloria
about what had happened, and, though she kidded me about
becoming a couch potato, spending all day watching soaps, I
could see that this aspect of the TV set delighted her as well.

Our lovemaking in real life dwindled to next to nothing, though,
as we spent every Saturday night watching porn flicks, getting
our sex in the movie lives we switched to. But that was a small
price to pay for the wonders the TV had brought us. As weeks
passed, however, we began to get a little bored with regular
straight porn, and Gloria brought home all different kinds of
movies for us to watch, a film that had a definite B & D plot.