birthday present (Patreon)

-Dude, could you stop doing that?- I looked around a little embarrassed as Brian flexed his new huge arms drawing the attention of everyone in the bar, letting out from his hairy pits a strong concentrated smell of sweat what had he gotten after from a really tough session at the gym. - do what?- Brian answered putting an arrogant smile on the handsome face of him that he had stolen from me.

Thank God that my huge belly hid the growing but small erection that was growing between my new and obese thighs, I breathed in strongly the aroma that came from the man in front of me from my own body in a sneaky way god wanted so badly to immerse my face in those things hairy and completely clean with my tongue their… Wait, what am I thinking?

Me and my best friend Brian had swapped bodies over the weekend, after all it was Bryan's birthday and he had always been a little jealous of me I was much taller much more handsome much stronger much better With girls and he was just one of those guys who got together in the afternoons to play dungeons and dragons in their parents' basement.

Brian told me that he had found in a store in Chinatown a real spell that allowed two people to exchange bodies for a few days at first I didn't believe anything he said But after insisting for days and days I decided to accept without thinking later I totally thought he was just kidding around or part of some kind of role playing game with his nerdy friends but as soon as he took me into the dark basement of his house and started reciting weird words as we stood in a creepy circle covered in dried flowers and candles I know Brian is serious.

When the spell ended all the Candles in the basement went out leaving us completely in the dark after that terrible dizziness and slight headache that lasted about 10 seconds after that all the candles lit up again and I was in Brian's obese body and he was in my body.

Obviously I made a fuss begging him to give me back my body until his mother got off him a little scared to hear his pathetic son screaming in the middle of the basement. Brian lied to her saying that he was just in the middle of one of her pathetic RPGs until she left.

But he told me that I shouldn't have anything to fear and that it was only during the week, it's his birthday. Besides, he blamed me that I had accepted the deal, and that I had no right to refuse to spend those days in his obese body. .

No matter how much I begged him he didn't seem to have any intention of giving it back to my body at least for some time, Being in Brian's body was a really unpleasant experience I had never felt so slow weak and pathetic before and the worst thing is that Brian didn't no effort to make me feel better quite the contrary he took off my jacket and started massaging his new biceps in front of me without any embarrassment of empathy.

But at that moment I could tell that something is not right with me that the spell had not only switched our bodies but something else something that I couldn't fully explain, I only knew that A small obsession began to grow in me, It started with something very small no I could stop watching with a silly smile on my lips as Brian I adored each one of my muscles that were now his Without Feeling a little uncomfortable but I couldn't stop seeing it as much as I loved especially the hairy armpits that Brian exhibits with so much pride .

As the days went by, that little session turned into sessions of hours locked in the basement of Brian's house smelling one of the shirts that I had previously left there, It was a strong pleasant smell like being at home.

Then it escalated to something much more serious I started to use Brian's small cock To masturbate frantically while smelling the same shirt over and over again I felt embarrassed I wanted to stop but at the same time I didn't want the pleasure it was so great that none of the countless girls with The ones it had cost me in my entire life was compared to rubbing Brian's little sausage until it was completely sore.

The days passed the months and little by little I stopped asking Brian when I will get my body back I think the anniversary of the date when I became Brian is approaching, will it be too embarrassing if I ask him to give me a used t-shirt for my birthday present ?

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