This choice: decided to keep Tanya's body until morning • Go Back...Chapter #18decided to keep Tanya's body until morning by: m2   "No...I think I'll keep this body for awhile longer," Gil had a twinkle in his eye. "I'm enjoyin' taking it for a spin."
He reached up and fondled his bra-less breasts and sighed.
"So weird," Frank said, "to see you with boobs. You always have been jealous of mine."
"I remember Gil doing that a million times just to rub it in our face that we couldn't do it," John said.
"What do you mean...'rub it in our face,'" Frank said. "In your artificial reality concerning Gil with breasts, he wouldn't have taunted me with his boobs; I have my own pair." Frank fondled his bra-less boobs, and smiled. "It was only you that would have been taunted."
John considered trying to convince Frank again that he had his wife's body, but decided instead to go get another beer, and try to swipe the remote some other time.
While John was out of the room, Frank turned toward his computer. "I'm going to get a document going on this thing where we can list some ideas to make some cash from this gadget."
While Frank was preoccupied, Gil looked out into the living room and saw John standing next to his sister-in-law, Frank's wife Irene. He was feeling a bit tipsy and had a wicked thought. With Frank looking the other direction and in a matter of seconds, John's head was atop Irene's body, and Irene's on John's.
Gil laughed to himself as John came back into the room with his beer.
"What are you smilin' at," John asked Gil.
"Nothin' man...just thinking how funny it is that my new tits are bigger than yours," he said.
"They've always been bigger than mine; you've reminded me of that countless times!" John said. "I would have thought that you would have gotten over that by now."
"He'll never quit giving you grief, John," Frank said. "You know he's an asshole. But I got to say...your tits are small compared to Gil's and mine."
Gil said, "Hey guys...since I'm new with boobs, whaddya say we try the pencil test?"
"Man...we did that when you were in 9th grade and I was only in 7th," John said. "I lost because mine weren't very well developed compared to you, Gil." He didn't say that Frank didn't have boobs at that age.
"I'm game," Frank said. "It's been ages since we've played that, John."
Gil laughed that John and Frank had memories of different versions of an event that never happened.
All three guys were bordering on drunk by now, but John did not want to participate. He couldn't stand watching Frank display his wife Rachel's boobs and manipulate them.
"Come on you twat!" Gil said. "What are you...on the rag?!"
"Nope...not for at least another two weeks," John said with some indignation in his voice.
"Fine...we'll play without you," Gil said. "This'll be fun." He pulled his blouse back over his head, revealing his caramel colored, perfect breasts.
Frank still couldn't get over Gil's head on such a perfect female body, and an African American body at that, but he went ahead and pulled his own blouse over his head, causing his comparably sized, but slightly more saggy breasts to be pulled up with the garment, and then drop with a jiggle.
Gil watched, and said, "I can do the jiggle now too, dude," and started shaking from side to side, causing major quivers in his tits.
"I remember you showing off your breasts many times before, Gil," John said. "Do you swear that you swapped with Tanya, or are you just givin' me grief?"
"I can assure you," Frank answered. "Gil did not have these beauts when he first arrived; his lovely fiance did."
John shook his head in wonderment at the power of the device and watched Gil continue to shake his breast from side to side and then up and down. Then he turned and looked at his wife's beautiful breasts. He was sucking and licking them just two nights before, and now they belonged to his brother, who was proud of what he thought rightfully belonged to him. Then he thought, What the hell, and pulled off his own blouse. Then he reached behind him and unhooked his bra.
"That's the spirit!" Gil said.
"I'm proud of you," Frank said. "I never thought you'd play the pencil game after your junior high school humiliation."
"Let's get on with it," John sighed.
After that Frank produced three pencils, and gave one to John and one to Gil.
Each man, reached up and lifted a tit. They placed their pencil under the boob, and then let it hang, holding the pencil in place.
"Well done, John!" Frank said. "When you were 12, you couldn't hold it there, and you were so disappointed."
John remembered it well. It was a major humiliation that Gil could do it and he couldn't. He was impatient to develop. Of course, Frank didn't have breasts at that age, but he remembered himself having them and beating Gil with Rachel's feminine body.
John remembers his breast's slow development, and then the realization at 17 that his breasts, while not as big as Gil's, were really quite well proportioned, and certainly capable of holding a pencil.
"Okay," Gil said. "Now let's walk across the room, normal pace, and see whose pencil falls out."
Gil found the sensation of having breasts so strange, but wonderful at the same time. He couldn't wait to get some alone time so he could try to lick and suck his own breasts.
The guys went through several rounds...first walking, then skipping, then running, and finally hopping. John's pencil fell out during the skipping round, and Gil's fell out during the running round.
Frank, with his saggier, but still shapely and appealing breasts, was pronounced champion. John looked at him and sighed. "It might be awhile before I can rub my own breasts against Rachel's," he thought sadly.
"What do I win?" Frank laughed, still proudly donning the pencil under his now slightly sweating boob.
"Another beer," Gil said.
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