Chapter #6Stay inside Luke's body by: period   Ryan knew that if he switched out of Luke's body now, he'd just tell Ashley he'd changed his mind about fixing the garden, so he decided to stay in Luke's body for a bit longer. He hoisted the bag of gardening equipment over his shoulder with ease, marveling at how strong he was now. Luke was a douche bag, but his body backed his talk up a little bit at least. It made working in the garden very easy for him, Luke's muscles made short work of tasks that would have exhausted his real body. His sister was not so lucky, and Ryan almost felt sorry for her as he ordered her around on various un-glamorous garden maintenance jobs. She seemed too shocked by the situation to tell him off, and went about her work halfheartedly.
Ryan took delight in the confusion that Ashley was displaying as she fumbled around in the garden. Part of why she was into Luke was because of his "bad boy" image, so seeing him calmly working in the garden must have been shocking to her. On top of that, he was completely spurning her advances. Throughout the entire endeavor, she kept trying to put her hands on him, but any time she tried, he chided her and told her to get back to work. She was furious! At one point, while he was bending over working, she slapped his ass, startling him so much that he'd knocked over a pot of petunias. When he complained, she simply replied that he shouldn't have been displaying his "juicy ass" like that. Ryan shuddered when he thought about his sister referring to his butt like that, even if the word juicy could very easily be applied to the ass he was currently sporting.
Finally, after several long hours, the job was complete. Only at this point did he realize that he had essentially spent the entire day doing chores as some kind of elaborate prank with no real aim other than to humiliate his sister and her boyfriend, but in the process he had only made them look better. Now his parents would nag him about doing more chores since his "sister and her nice boyfriend did the gardening." He groaned in frustration at his lack of foresight.
"You sound so sexy when you moan." his sister said, drawing close to him again. He took a step back. She followed. "You look so hot, all sweaty and dirty from the work. Why don't we go take a shower?"
"Good idea!" Ryan said. He did feel sweaty and gross. "Why don't you put the gardening stuff away?" He smiled when he saw the look on his sister's face as she looked around the garden, where tools were scattered everywhere. Without waiting for a response, he ran back into the house and bounded up the stairs towards the bathroom.
Inside the bathroom, he shed his shirt and stared at Luke in the mirror. Why are the hot ones always assholes? he wondered to himself. Although he didn't like Luke as a person, he certainly didn't have a problem with his face. Leaning in close to the mirror, Ryan ran through a series of expressions with Luke's face. He had never seen the boy smile without it being somehow also a sneer, so seeing a clean, bright expression was almost otherworldly. He looked handsome, undeniably so. Without Luke's douche bag personality making him so insufferable, his body and face were a treat to look at.
Once again Ryan took a moment to marvel over Luke's body. He made fun of Luke and his sister for being shallow, but he wasn't above a little body worship himself, especially in a situation like this. Working in the garden had gotten Luke's muscles pumped up, and Ryan was mesmerized. Running his hands along Luke's abs he realized why men spent so much time in the gym. Looking this good, he felt incredible.
Ryan was so distracted flexing his muscles in the mirror that he didn't even hear the door open behind him, or Ashley stalking into the bathroom. She loved it when Luke showed off, so the sight of him admiring himself in the mirror excited her. Deciding to surprise him, she stripped her shirt off and stepped into the reflection behind him. Ryan suddenly realized that she had said "we" take a shower.
"Hey baby..." she cooed, and she stepped towards him, running a finger down his chest towards his... Ryan screamed and covered his eyes, leaping backwards.
"Are you crazy?!" He shouted as he grabbed a towel off the wall and threw it over her. Grabbing her by her shoulders, he shoved her out of the room and slammed the door behind her. He stood there for a moment, eyes closed, trying to mentally burn the image of his sister's tits from his mind. When he opened the door again, Ashley had her shirt on (inside out) and she was fuming.
"I don't know what has gotten into you, but you need to get out! I can't deal with you right now." she shouted at him, and not even waiting for him to get dressed, she shoved him out the door. Grinning, Ryan pumped his fist in the air. Now he was getting somewhere with humiliating Luke.
But as he stood there he felt a twinge of guilt. For whatever reason, the douche bag made his sister happy, and although she annoyed him, they were family. It didn't feel right to break them up somehow. Ryan knew that he could just shave Luke's head or get an embarrassing tattoo and be done with it, but as he thought of Luke's reflection in the mirror, he didn't know if that was the right solution either. Although he couldn't stand the dude and he thought that he was a complete asshole, he was really nice to look at, and Ryan kind of felt bad messing that up. He wanted to knock Luke down a peg, not into the gutter.
Ryan considered his options. The most obvious solution was to do something that would embarrass Luke at school, knocking him down the social hierarchy and hopefully humbling him. But that would mean staying in Luke's body until Monday, and possibly longer. Ryan was already starting to have fun with Luke's muscles and with the remote Ryan was sure he could entertain himself until then, but he still wasn't sure about it. He glanced at the closed door to his room where his real body waited, would his old self be okay without him there? If he left now, when would he have the chance to swap back?  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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