Bodyswap Clinic: The teacher (Patreon)

"Too old for college" Said the college board when I retired without warning, I'm only 70 years old and I'm not that old. I worked without arriving a single day and that's how the motherfuckers thank me with just a few bucks at the end of the month to live on, I didn't even complain when they invested all the money that was earmarked for the physics department in new uniforms for all teams sports

His much adored athletes could not solve a simple equation if it weren't for me, but it would be hypocritical of me if I complained out loud about something that benefits me I enjoy so much. When the captain of the soccer team arrived begging on his knees to take the exam with him because if they weren't going to kick him out of the team, I couldn't refuse.

He took me in the car that his parents gave him for his birthday to the nearest bodyswap clinic and we made an agreement, only 3 days he would spend 3 days in his body answering all the exams that he was too stupid to pass and I can say that They were the best 3 days I had had in years. It was great to be young again.

And not only being young but also being popular, muscular and being fucking attractive in all my life I had never stepped foot in a gym but in the body of Jacob Taylor the quarterback of the university football team it was like living again. I even dared to abuse the deal I had with Jacob a bit and went to a gay bar on the other side of town, god! I must have broken like 4 asses that night with the tremendous tool that I had between my legs.

I was always gay but I didn't have the best self esteem or the best looks it's not like there was a long line to get fucked by a 70 year old nerd like me. but in jacob's muscular and attractive body I felt confident and even somewhat arrogant "Do you want to touch them?" I told the first guy that he bought me a beer at the bar while flexing Jacob's huge arms just to show off. It felt good to be the center of attention for once in a lifetime.

The next day after taking all of Jacob's exams, it was a piece of cake, I was sure that Jacob would stay on the soccer team at least until he had to take another exam, the 3 days ended so quickly that I did not realize it, but He was a man of his word, so I gave him back his body and as soon as I got back to my old and tired body I felt like shit, Jacob gave me some money and thanked me and left in the car that I had been driving for 3 days.

I returned to my house and apparently Jacob did not go out for 3 days because he was in a mess, there was a huge bag of half-eaten chetos in front of the television and he even left the sports channel on before leaving my house, I started cleaning my house returning to my routine as if nothing had happened but the next day Jacob showed up at my house.

And he was not alone, he brought 2 friends who wanted the same treatment as jacob "please teacher we need to pass the almost if we don't want to be kicked out of the team" I couldn't help but smile as those 2 athletes knelt in front of me and I gladly accepted they passed the days, the months and when I realized it, my room was full of athletes fighting for whom their beloved teacher would take their body.

"If I don't take this exam my parents are going to kill me" "If they expel me from the university my girlfriend will break up with me" "my mother told me that if I failed one more time they would take me out of the university and put me to work in the family business" were some of the comments heard from testosterone-filled athletes all over my room fighting each other to take a turn for me to answer all the answers that they are too idiots to make themselves.

Suddenly all the athletes from that university had the highest grades in the entire state and all thanks to their old and beloved professor, little by little I began to spend more time in the body of stupid athletes and less in my old and tired body and maybe Someday I would stay in the university forever passing from body to body of dumb athletes to help them in their exams.

Now I'm late, I have a math test in an hour and if I rush to finish it, maybe I'll have time to go to my favorite bar because the body I'm in now has a huge cock that asks to be sucked.

Versión español: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1V8VH1NvA7mC2B12uj8iKyxrI472vT_L_d85zQA_smOM/edit?usp=sharing