She waved back with my big arm, “ Enjoy, don’t care!” She called back in the distance.
“I’m just gonna go get ate out by some big-titted les, how’s that sound?!” She gently slapped my wider thighs with her meaty paw and grinned with another wink, turning away to jog after Bradley. Sounds like my girlfriend-or ex-girlfriend-has other plans.
I knew Bradley was gay and that he was into me, I just didn’t bring it up because I know how good our friendship was and didn’t want to ruin it. “Don’t think I haven’t seen how he looks at your ass when you’re bent over on the pitcher’s mound.” I wonder if he can take me there,” She visored her eyes with my hands looked across the rec center, waving goodbye at someone leaving the locker room, hair wet from a shower. In fact, I’ve actually got my eyes on a third baseman. “Anyways, forget the ride, I’m gonna find another way home. “Wouldn’t dream of it,” she responded wistfully. “And don’t even think of putting that thing in me.” I looked down at the dark spot in my shorts where my body had been leaking pre. “Yeah, back at you, slut,” I hissed, not appreciating watching my own body being objectified like this. “Your body’s easily the only good thing about you.” “Hooooly shiiiiiiit, duuuuude,” she mused with her eyes closed, grinding against her palm and feeling up my stiff muscles with her other hand. She reached down and gripped her still cock over my shorts, making a flare of anger rise up in me. “Honestly, what could you do now? Think you can intimidate this?” She bounced her pecs with a straight face but suddenly broke character, cracking a smile and laughing dumbly. “Or what?” I heard my body’s voice drop lower as she flexed harder, crossing her arms in front of her body, giving me a clearer view of my fat bulge that I could see stiffening up. “You-You better- RRNNGG, you better switch us back! Or-or-!” I was so pissed, I could barely get the words out. “ You fucking bitch!” I hissed in my new feminine voice. “ Fuuuuuuuccckk, you feel so strong, it’s no wonder you let it get to your head so much, you fucking dick.” She said in my deep voice, twisting, flexing, showing off her strength. “ What-?” I spoke up, covering my mouth hearing my much higher voice. My bitch girlfriend had jumped into my body! “So… this is why you’re such an asshole all the time, huh?” My body said, adjusting my hat and flexing my chest and arms. I did too and saw that I was wearing my girlfriends clothes.
I looked at myself and noticed that I was feeling that way, too-my body stumbled around for a bit and looked down at itself with confusion. I felt different immediately, it was like I was carrying weight differently and my center of gravity was off. One second, I was standing in front of her letting her hear it for being late to pick me up while she started at me with these greedy, angry eyes the next second, I was sitting down, facing. I was just arguing with my bitch girlfriend after practice, when suddenly I felt like a truck hit me.