Becoming food and than getting chomped down by some gay store clerk, Mike freaked out
and he swore he was dead after getting devoured by the guy, but he felt himself starting to
wake up and he felt his arms and legs, it must have been a dream he thought. He got up in
a dark bedroom and felt his body, everything seems to be in order but something felt odd,
his usually ripped muscular arms felt slender, same for his body and legs, his chest felt
toned yet hairless and his ass felt bigger than usual, same could be said for his crotch, it
felt odd for some reason, the skin felt like it was covering the whole while he was cut, and
his shaft felt the same length but thicker, and his balls felt like they were swollen,
something was off. Mike searched the room for a light switch since it was still dark, the
room felt familiar yet he knew had never been here, its just than that the place of the
switch popped into his head, he went to the wall and flipped the switch. He flipped the
switched but was shocked to see that his arm was not the blonde tanned arm is usually
was, it was brown, dark brown and it freaked him out, he looked down to see the rest of
him matched, his legs, chest and cock were all darker and he couldn't figure out why. He
ran into the hall outside his room and in his head popped the location of the nearest
mirror, he looked into it and was shocked, there in front of him was Jake, that gay indian
guy that worked at the clothing store, how the hell did this happen, Mike thought.
After a little self-reflection Mile calmed down, he figured this wasn't the worst thing, he
could have stayed the banana and been digested with no return, instead he is Jake. Mike
though maybe Jake had something to do with this and started trying to remember the
events that occurred, he remembered entering the store, looking around, folding some
things, seeing some hot stupid jocks from school entering the store, one of them was
trying on a yellow top and damn was he a douche, but wow did he have a nice body and
ass....wait wait wait, why thats not what happen, the jock was me, I should have been
seeing things from my point of view, but i am seeing them from Jakes? Mike figured he
must be seeing things through Jakes memories of the events of the day, he started
remembering eating the banana, the jock(him) disappearing, the rest of the day going
slow, than near the ending of the day a guy coming in hitting on him and asking for a date
later tonight, Jake had said yes. Mike freaked out a little bit, he knew he wasn't gay,
though from the memory the guy was pretty hot and this was causing his new cock to get
hard. Mike tried to fight it and just wanted to wake up from this horrible dream, he ran to
his bed and started laying down trying to pass out again thinking maybe he will wake up
himself, but that is when he felt something else stirring within this body. Mike felt himself
getup without his control, he could hear something in his head thinking, it was Jake. He
was thinking that it was a good nap but he had to get ready for his date tonight, and that
he was really horny for some reason, he figured had to do something about that soon.
Mike tried to shout but nothing happen, seems Jake couldn't hear him at all and he went
on with his routine.
Jake was not what you would call a very reserved guy, he wanted to get laid and needed to
get prepared for that, after cleaning himself up from top to bottom (large focus on
bottom) he figured he needed to open himself up a bit, and since he was horny as hell he
knew just what to do. He jumped into his bed and went into the side draw, that is where
Mike saw him pull out a decently sized dildo and some lube, Mike though he must be
kidding but Jake lubed it up and soon he was squeezing it up his ass, Mike thought it
would hurt like hell but damn did it feel good, he could feel every nerve and along with
Mike he was moaning, but that wasn't all, Jake started to play with himself, stroking his
cock up and down, the foreskin really helped with it and Mike was enjoying something
which he though was horrible a little while ago, it was than that Jake saw Mike look down
at his own cock, the length of it was pretty much the same as Mikes but the shear
thickness of it made it look like a monster between Jake's legs. Jake went on with jerking
off and different images flickered into his head, even images of himself from the shower,
It seems Jake spied a little on him after gym class. Thinking of himself nude and than
Jake's strong mental thoughts clouding his, between that and the focus on jerking off and
a dildo up his ass, Jake was ready to blow and for some reason it felt more powerful than
normal, as if the stuff he always jerked off to and the pleasure he gave himself felt
somewhat new, he arched back and blew his load all over his chest, it was one of the
biggest he ever blew, thick and all over his chest. Mike suddenly had a mental thought
after everything that happen how it would taste, it was just than that Jake scooped up
some with his finger and tasted it, it was than that the door bell range, Jake freaked and
saw the time, he pulled out a rag and cleaned himself, pulled the dildo out and threw it
back in his draw, he jumped into a tight little speedo that showed off his cock, and put a
shirt and jeans on in the blink of an eye, gelled his hair back and was ready for his date,
Mike saw himself in the mirror, a thin, well dressed Indian guy with gelled hair, a nice ass
and a full crotch that was getting bigger the more Mike thought about it. Jake just went to
the door and opened it and said hey....