As I strolled across campus I reviled in the way my clothes felt on my new body, loving the feel of them protesting with every movement. Philip was in a lecture at the moment and I was already missing him like crazy. It hadn't even been three hours since we had kissed and kissed and fondled and kissed goodbye and already it felt like I hadn't seen him in years.
I was on my way to my own class when I spotted Phils friend Mike waving at me from across the quad. He hurried over, a big foot grin on his face.
"Hey, you're Phils guy. Francis right?"
Inwardly I shuddered, I had always hated the name Francis. When Phil said it it sounded sexy, but when anyone else did it sounded anything but.
Time to change that.
"Brad actually." I corrected him, grinning.
"Oh, right, sorry dude." He shook his head and grinned sheepishly. "Anyway, I just wanted to apologize for yesterday."
"Apologize?" My spine stiffened. Did he somehow remember his former self?
"Yeah, me and Robbie just wanted to say hey to Phil before we left. Didn't mean to interrupt your evening."
Relief washed over me. "No, no that's totally fine."
"It's just, it's kinda Phils fault we even met." Mike blushed and god damn if that wasn't really fucking cute on him. "Freshman yeah me and Phil were roommates and one morning he decided to drag my lazy ass out of bed and take me to the gym with him." And there was my opening. "Robbie was working the front desk and I spent the better part of a year going back, trying to get up the nerve to talk to him."
"Well that explains the body, you're really ripped dude. What do you way, 190?" I asked, knowing he couldn't be anything over 170 on a good day.
"There about." Mike nodded as his muscles swelled, the green Henley he had on drawing tight across his chest and biceps. "Pain in the ass, but so worth it."
"Speaking of ass." I said, the opportunity was just to good to pass up. "Yours is really amazing. What the hell did you do for that? Each cheek must be the size of half a soccer ball!"
I'll admit it, I chubbed at the sight of Mikes ass swelling to such a huge size. Mike just blushed deeper.
"I do a lot of squats, and Robbie really likes it."
"I can see why, it's really hot! No wonder every guy over 210 can't resist grabbing it." I smirked, making sure to set the weight limit just above me. "Except for Phil that is."
"He does seem to be the exception." Mike nodded as one of the star football players walked past, pausing to give Mikes ass a firm two handed grab, producing a whine of pleasure from Mike.
"Plus the fact that every time someone grabs it, it gains another 2 lbs of muscle." I smirked, I was on a roll.
Two more guys came up and grabbed at Mikes ass, and when did so many big guys start going to this school? I actually heard his jeans protest a little as his ass plumped up. Mike emitted another, louder whine.
"It's awesome, the only problem is it makes me so fucking horny and Robbie's not around enough to take care of it."
Right, like I was gonna pass up a perfect set up like that.
"Well that's why you always fuck every," I paused, "3rd guy who grabs you. It doesn't matter if you're in public or not, you just start fucking right then and there."
"Yeah, Robbie didn't like it at first, but now he thinks it's really hot. Especially if he gets to watch." Mike smirked, his eyes taking on an oddly predatory glint. It was kinda sexy.
Right then Joey Carter, a senior I recognized from Philips bodybuilding club, came up and gave Mike a good long squeeze.
"Hey tight ass, what's up?"
Without replying, Mike turned and ripped off the gym shorts Joey was wearing, letting his healthy 7 inch cock spring free.
"You, in my ass, now." Mike ordered, panting slightly.
"Fuck yeah, I was hoping you'd say that."
Joey grinned as Mike shucked his jeans and wiggled his massive ass. There, in the middle of the quad for all to see, Joey sank his throbbing rod into Mikes hole and began fucking him hard and fast.
I was torn between watching the hot scene in front of me and going to class.