1. Body Swap


    Date: 8/27/2017, Categories: Fetish, Sex Humor, Taboo, Author: drew1207, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    but I was still offended at the invasion of her privacy. I slipped it into my pocket, deciding to throw it away later. A small voice in my mind warned me against interfering, but I pushed it away. I placed the mags back where I found them, pulled out a pair of boxers and closed the drawer. I carefully stepped into my boxers, making sure not to fall over. They felt too baggy, too open. I quickly pulled jeans on over the top to tighten up, but I still felt too exposed. Out of instinct I went for a bra, before catching myself and just grabbing a top. It was a plain grey t-shirt, but I didn't really care about looking my best. My chest, too, felt exposed, from the lack of a bra, but I just shrugged the top into place and tried to ignore it. I desperately racked my brains for anything I might have forgotten. Luckily, his school bag seemed already packed, so I grabbed that and went out. I walked slowly, very deliberately putting one foot in front of the other so as not to fall. Pretty soon I got used to it, but I still payed close attention to where I was going. I had no idea where I was, but I got out Sam's phone and went onto maps. I typed in the name of our college, and a blue line appeared instantly showing me where to go. It was some time before I got to school, so I assumed Sam was gonna be there. I walked up the ramp to the front of the school, turning right to go to our year's common room. I scanned the room, for some reason looking for Sam, before my eyes settled on my ...
    own face. My own body was sitting across the room from me, staring at me intently. I swallowed and walked slowly towards him. He gave a grimaced, pained smile. There was something in his eyes - fear, shock, even anger, but on top of that... Joy? Triumph? That's what it looked like, knowing my own face. It was uncanny how well he pulled my faces. I had pictured a scene where we would sit down and discuss it. We would rationally talk over what was happening, how we would deal with it and when it would go away. However I forgot two things. First, rationality had gone out of the window at this stage, clearly shown by his grimace. Second, Sam was a dick. He had always been a dick. So I should have seen it coming, though for some reason it shocked me deeply. Maybe I thought that fear would somehow bind us together. He opened his mouth, pulled a twisted grin on my face and said: "you have nice tits." My mouth opened and closed like a drowning fish. I think it unnerved him slightly, seeing the shock on his own face, but that only drove him on. As he was lifting up my phone I decided he was simply reacting badly from the shock, and I would forgive him. Until I saw the naked photo of me. He must have taken it this morning! Anger flared up inside me, and I barked, "prick!" as I grabbed for the phone. Somehow I didn't make it though, and he jumped up, with surprising skill for someone in a different body. I, however, over-balanced, so by the time I had got up he was already showing the ...
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