“Oh look, the little faggot is awake,” a familiar deep voice spoke. When my eyes began to focus, I saw a muscular figure with a raging boner. Wait a minute…. that was me! And that’s my fucking bulge!!
“What the fuck,” I said with a now squeaky voice.
My former self grabbed a handful of my former cock and began rubbing it through the fabric. My former mouth grew a devious smile.
“What’s the little baby gonna do? He’s gonna go back to fucking work and finish up the rest of my project so I can get back to sleeping with any girl I want,” my former self said.
I sat up, and looked at my new slim and shabby body. I thoroughly examined my scrawny and slender fingers, and realized that I was in the body of that nerd, Simon.
“Fuck you, faggot! Give me my body back,” I shouted as I jumped up and began to grab a hold of my former body. With one hand, Simon pried me from my former self, and dropped me on the ground. He then stepped on my weak hunchback.
“Listen up, ‘Simon’, you’re gonna go work on that fucking project of mine and I, ‘Marcus’, will plow whoever the fuck I want. In fact, I see a little faggot who needs to learn what a true man is,” Simon said as he slipped the gray boxer briefs off my former thick crotch, letting it fall down.
“Now open wide,” he said as he lifted my head up and forced my small head down my large former cock.
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