Size matters (Patreon)

I had always struggled with my size, I hated being small. Everything about me was small. The only benefit was that I could get into kids clothing so I could get my clothes much cheaper. However, my mate to the right of me always seemed to have more expensive gear. Watches and jewellery, all of which he said were not fake. He seemed to have the better life, and he was bigger than me. Then there was my other mate to my left, always had cheaper clothes because he needed larger sizes. But it was winston, with the jewellery that intrigued me the most, he had bigger feet than me, clearly adult sizes. He always wore grey joggers, and they left little to the imagination. It got me thinking about an old wives tale. Bigger feet, bigger dick. I wondered if it were true? My dick was a decent enough size, I couldn’t complain but I found my self needing to know if his was bigger.

One night we had a party, we all got very drunk and crashed out, as he fell asleep he had already removed his trainers. He was asleep on the floor cuddling a pillow. The house was suddenly so peaceful now that everyone was asleep, everyone except me. I looked over at winston. I decided to remove his socks and admire his much bigger feet. Compared to mine, they were much larger, by at least 4 sizes. I picked up his trainers. They were heavy, and huge. I could still feel the warmth coming from them. I sniffed them, they smelt amazing. They were a little damp. I decided to try them on, they felt like clown shoes in my tiny feet. I felt the grooves for his toes and arches, and they were all in a weird place. Then I got hold of his socks sniffed them and felt dizzy. It was then a split second decision to remove his trainers from my feet and put on his socks and then his trainers again.

This time the grooves felt like they matched my feet perfectly and my toes were now at the front of the trainers. Some how my feet had grown bigger. I quickly removed the trainers and socks and discovered my feet had grown. I matched my feet up against his feet. They were a perfect match in size and colour of skin. I lay opposite him, feet touching and then there was a spark between our feet. I suddenly felt the need to put my old socks onto his feet. And looked over as they appeared to be shrinking, I put on my trainers onto him. They fit his now smaller feet perfectly. I quickly put on his socks and trainers again.

I was sat opposite him still and I could see both of us. Something weird was happening. Our clothes were fizzing somehow. They were disappearing under the fizzing. As our legs were revealed completely they too started to fizz and disappear. However, as soon at they disappeared a new fizz began and legs were returned to both of us. Mine were now clearly, notably longer, his we're now shorter. The fizzing continued up our bodies and down our arms. It left our private parts alone for now and our heads.

My chubby torso was replaced with his much muscular slimmer one ad my arms and hands were replaced with his. Then the fizzing started in our private areas. The pain was intense and I hoped that it wouldn’t wake him. I had already began to get very hard watching all this happen. However, all of a sudden my hard dick was replaced with a soft one. I looked down and only caught a glimpse before it was covered by his boxers but that was enough to make me grow again. I was getting harder and harder. My dick longer than it had ever been before. The pain soon went away from that area, but began in my face, I watched as his head fizzed away and was replaced with mine.

A gold bracelet and silver watched appeared around my wrists before a black T-shirt grew from within my torso, followed by a grey hoody, then his grey sweat pants grew from within my legs. Fucking hell I was staring at myself laying asleep on the floor and I was clearly him.

I felt so groggy. After all, moments earlier his body was asleep, now I was awake, I felt the effects of the evening too, but it was all replaced by th overwhelming fact that I was him. I began to fall asleep laying next to him and I felt an arm wrap around my chest, i recognised it as my own arm before going into a deep sleep.

I was awoken by him, or rather me almost on top of me. He was raging asking me why I looked like him. At this moment it was clear he hadn’t realised that he now looked like me. I quickly pointed out the fact. He didn’t believe it until he stood up and I stood next to him. Instead of looking down, like he normally would. He was staring at me. His eyes level with my neck. I could see straight over his head, but decided to look down at him. I don’t know if he believed me but I told him I had no idea how it happened. We agreed we both needed to at least pretend to be each other until we could sort it out and find a way to swap back. But I doubt I will ever want to swap back, in fact I might make an attempt to become jake, my even taller mate. I was going to have fun exploring winstons body. His dick was certainly bigger than mine.