Now, being in Archie's room, I noticed it was a mess. There were dirty clothes, empty soda cans, plates, bowls, and glasses scattered all over the place. I knew I couldn't stay in this room for two weeks like this. So, I gathered all the clothes into a pile near the door. It still wasn't great, but it was better than before.
After that, I piled up all the plates, bowls, and glasses and carried them downstairs to Archie's mom, who is now my mom for the next two weeks. She instructed me to put them in the dishwasher and expressed relief, saying, "Oh, thank God, Archie! You're cleaning up your room. But don't leave them on the side, put them in the dishwasher!"
I was a bit confused by how this woman was treating me like her son. Yes, she said she would call me Archie, but it seemed like she would treat me like him as well. Maybe that's just how things work in this world where body swapping is normal, although it seems rare for kids to do it.
Anyway, I simply replied, "Yes, will do," and carried on with the task. Once I finished, I asked Archie's mom where the trash bags were, and she told me. I quickly went up to my new room, grabbing a trash bag, and gathered all the cans and rubbish, putting them in the bag.
Once done, I could still feel my hard on, and looked at his bed and know I was not going to be able to hold off jerking off, now being a 12 year old boy, and wanting to see and explore this body I'm going to be stuck in for the next two weeks, so I walked to the upstairs bathroom, and looked into the mirror not getting a good look at this kid when I switched with him seeing a cute looking kid, with a young face, shaggy blond hair just above the kid's eye. but could easily go over, his now my eyes.
He seemed skinny but I can now feel some muscles on his body, so I decide to remove his shirt to see if im right, what showed a skinny ribcage, and small muscles on his stomach,
looking in the mirror It is odd, knowing that this shirtless young boy I am looking at in the mirror is now me, and some of now my long hair went in front of my eyes, what I push to the side with out even thinking where it stays, like it is that is where it has been put for the last years, and then moved my hand down to my now young body, and feeling soft and smooth skin on my stomach.
Feeling no hair on it at all, and felt how my small hand, feels cold on it, with tensing my stomach muscles when I touched it, and then looked down at my body, feeling my small dick getting slightly painfully tight, seeing the tent in theres shorts what it is making, and bit my lip knowing I and going to see it, when I piss and take a shower/ bath, so I might as well see it now.
So, I moved my hands to the side or my shorts and slip them down my small skinny legs, what where like branches of a tree than a trunk what most adult men have, and pulled my paints down with them knowing there are just some small gray boxer briefs, and seeing the small little skinny dick standing up on its own looking red and the head poking out of the skin around it.
looking back up at the mirror wanting yo seeing the full effect of this kid now the new me being naked, and all I can say, is now I look cute and more like a cute kid, than even a teen, with my hands still feeling the soft skin of my small chest, feeling no muscles on it, just a soft skinny chest.
Again, I looked down and new I needed to take care of this hard fin dick between my legs, with it looking small but knowing that it is better than normal for a 12 year old, remebring how big mine was back then, what was not this big, and it getting more and more painful, the more I looked at this new body, finding it a new experience, what is just getting me more turned on, with this body still being straight with thoughts of the last body i was in tits flashing in to my mind now, and thinking of the times i touched them what is not helping with the pain i am feeling in my dick and balls!
And quickly pulled on the boxer briefs on, wanting to do the deed in archeys bed with that feeling like the right place to do it for some reason, and covering up my hard on, not wanting Archey’s mom to see me naked in his body, and know what I am about to do in it, and so I picked up the clothes I just took off and ran back to my new room, dropping the clothes on the computer desk char what was in the corner of his... my room, what looked like there is a game was on it, with it being paused, but i did not care about anything right now,
All I could think of and did is, jump on to his bed and rapping my left hand around my small dick feeling the release of tension and pain from my dick and let of a childish moun, and cold not think of anything else, than wanting to just jerk off and felt my left hand going up and down, thinking of the womans body i was in less then 2 hours ago, not being able to stop myself and did not even realise I am now left handed?
After 10 minutes, of feeling great, someone ran in to my new room, barging through the door, and I decided to and quickly pull up the beds sheets to cover up what i am doing, what I have kicked them down the bed, feeling the need to spread my body out, to feel the lust I am feeling properly, and nit wanting a sheet in the way, with playing with my new cock releasing all of my new youthful hormones in this body not wanting to cover up what I am doing, but i and managed to grab the sheet and palled them over me so I am now covered from who ever just came in, and when I looked at the door, there is (?) Standing there looking at me?