Woozy

Dean felt woozy for a second before turning around to see a strangely familiar figure...his own--though he didn't know it at first. It was when that figure started to cry that he went over and recognized the body as his own. But then who was he? He looked down to see a very foreign body to him, one that oozed sex from every pore. He must've swapped bodies with this woman, but without knowning how, would they ever be able to swap back?