"Such a cozy room." Pam said as she walked into the room, moving to lean her strong male body against the doorframe. "Almost a vintage feel to it."

"I noticed." Her boyfriend Eric said. He looked around, at one point bending down to look at a drawer. Pam caught a glimpse of his cute ass in that skirt and smiled. That had been her ass until just a few weeks ago. It was going to take some time before she would be used to seeing him with it.

He stood back up, straightened out his skirt, and walked back over to her.

"I think this place would be perfect for us." He said. "Besides, we need to get out of our other place."
"I do feel safer here." She admitted. It was their current place where it had happened, where that man had done it, taking their heads and swapping them around. How they had no idea.

It was strange for both of them. They had expected their lives to massively shift but beyond them taking to their new bodies not much else had. They still wanted to move for obvious reasons, though, and maybe this new place can be seen as a start of something new and different. After all, their lives would never be quite the same again. Maybe they needed this for more than just a feeling of safety.