You pick up the yellow condom and look at it. Not huge, but a lot bigger than the blue one that made you like this. While 'Scott' seems to be pretty decent looking, you don't want to have to go through adolescence again. You take a last look around what could have been your room, and then unwrap the yellow condom and pull it over your thin boy's cock.
It is very loose at first, but then a familiar heat and tingling starts to spread through your body. You masturbate yourself and feel your penis inflating to fill the latex tube. As before, the sensations are very intense, and you finally shudder in release with a powerful gush.
Opening your eyes, you blink and find yourself sitting on the toilet of a very small bathroom with just a sink, a mirror and a door. There are voices outside shouting in Chinese, mostly about food orders of noodles, egg rolls, making a fresh batch of.. huh? You realize you understand all of the Chinese words.
Looking down at yourself, you see a smooth Asian body, very lanky and thin, and young looking. You pull off the condom to see an uncut dark cock that is nice sized, but not freakish. You stand and look in the mirror. Definately Chinese, with long black hair and an earring, you appear to be in your mid-teens.
Someone pounds on the door. "Chang! Quit beating off and come out of there! We have delivery!" A male voice, older and also in Chinese. You scramble to pull up your pants and stuff the condom in a pcoket. When you step outside, you are in a small takeout Chinese palce, apparently in an American shopping mall. A box is sitting on the counter.
Your new identity starts to fill in as you head for the counter. You are 17, and your entire family immigrated here to the United States fivce years ago. This is your family's business, and you work here 7 days a week when you are not in school. Your sister smirks at you from the register. "Thinking of your boyfriend again?"