Alright then, a body swap it is..
"Prepare for transferance. 5. 4. 3.. 2.. 1.."
Both Naomi and Jason saw a big light flash over them before they could react. Naomi thought it was a weird dream, and she didn't even know who was the other man in her dream. But, whatever, she had stuff to do. Naomi soon was starting to wake up, but, everything felt different.
Naomi opened her eyes, weirdly feeling more heaver than usual, and the smell of her room didn't was the usual rose aromatizier she bought when she moved into the campus. It was more like sweat, deodorant.. and other fluids she couldn't describe. And it surprised her to see her ceiling wasn't her usual pink one, as she was one of the few student who had a room with a pink ceiling. It was a dirty one. Did she sleep in another room? How come, she never goes out at night, how could that happen, she thought.
She got up a little, only to see the bed sheet she was in leaving her body exposed a little more. It was a dirty one, but she was in shocked to see her new body. Gone was her piyama of last night, she was shirtless. Instead of her boobs or even a bra, she only could she a pair of big muscular and sweaty pecs attached to her. She didn't had any muscled, and those were clearly not from a woman. Also, she had abs, a colection of solid and sweaty abs with a blond happy trail leading to her new underwear. She never slept without her long pair of pajamas, and now she only had what it looked like a speedo as her only piece of clothing. She let a big gasp out of her mouth, and she was more shocked to see how deep was her voice now.
"Shut up Jason, it's still 11 am, let us sleep" - a voice of another guy in the same room shouted at her. There Naomi inspected her sourrindings to see there were two guys sleeping, almost both naked in the same room as her. "This can't be real, this can't be" she could only said that to herself. A room with douche bros, and how did her body ended up like this. Her beautiful clothes, room, what happened? There was only one thing else to see to see in this nightmare Naomi was undergoing. She removed the bed sheet complety, showcasing what else was to see from her body.
Naomi could only cover her mouth, she wanted to scream but was afraid of what the guys could do to her. Was it their fault? Or what happened? What the bed sheets were covering where a pair of long muscular, sweaty and hairy legs, with big feet and of course, the only piece of undergarment she had, the speedo. A grey speedo that was covering a big bulge, with little hairs, trimmed but still noticible hairs around the speedo. She moved a little side to side only to see the big bulge moving along side her.
The only possibility Naomi didn't want to believe yet, was coming true, she was trapped in a man's body. A cellphone ringed next to Naomi. One of the guys trying to sleep shouted at her "Damn it Jason, fuck you" and he threw a pillow at her. Naomi, scared, took the cellphone and try to get out of bed. She was wobbling around, trying to get use to her new 1.85cm and around 90kgs. She felt so exposed, she couldn't find anything near to cover herself, not a shirt of something else than that little piece of cloth around her crotch. But she needed to get out of there, or at least to somewhere more private.