James, now Wally, found the leather harness looking particularly nice, along with a couple wrist cuffs. "Its been a minute since I was human, let's just go for it."
He sat back on his feet as a small burst of memories hit him. "No no no!"
When James had his original body, he was a lanky, kind of nerdy bottom. When he found himself in this beefcake body he was hoping to try out a tops life. No dice. Wally was a muscled up, pumped out bottom bitch. He could feel from the memories that this body craves domination.
He decided that was fine, as he was human again. Eventually he accepted it.
Wally watched his body and felt as trapped as he now was. He couldn't speak, he could leave this small space, he could only watch his former super hot body get dressed in his club gear and leave the room, not even glancing back at the lonely frog on the table.