David was all too aware that he had just let a girl he didn't know walk away with his body, but then again... he figured that a cute teenage girl with her head on a male body would be easy to spot again in future. And plus... he had his choice of bodies anyway, he could take any one he liked. Speaking of, he took another look down at himself and smiled broadly.
He felt so light, and so... self conscious too, but he knew that everyone who saw him would just see him as an ordinary guy, just a guy with a cute body usually seen on a teenage girl. He grabbed his boobs again and then jumped up and down a few times, chuckling. But then he saw the grumpy girl look back at him and shake her head while continuing to talk with her friend on the phone. "Okay, yeah, I'd best calm down the public reactions a tad." David smirked, taking his petite, manicured hands off his breasts.
That didn't stop him from admiring his newly acquired girl form though, including the cheerleading outfit that came with it. "You were a gorgeous little thing weren't you?" he said to himself, continuing to smile. "Hope having my more bulky male body doesn't affect your cheer practise too much." he then laughed, imagining the girl on top of a pyramid of other girls... and then collapsing on top of them. "And I wonder if guys will still find you attractive when you're shaking your poms poms on the sidelines." David wondered further. "Not these poms poms of course, these are all mine, for now at least." he grinned, eyeing up his perky tits once more.
"Hey dude, wait up!" A familiar voice suddenly shouted out, causing David to look down the street in the direction he'd come from. The immediately recognizable face of his friend Kyle greeted his gaze.
When Kyle finally approached David, the latter instantly noticed how much shorter... significantly so... he was compared to his 5'10" friend now. "Woah, this is weird." he mumbled under his breath, as he gazed up into Kyle's face. But... not as weird as swapping your head onto someone else's body I suppose. he then thought.
"What dude?" Kyle asked, having heard David mumble.
"Oh, nothing, sorry, was just... you know... thinking out loud." David responded, shrugging his slender shoulders.
Kyle nodded, then smirked while looking David up and down. "Dude, I know your body is a bit... er... on the feminine side, but... what's with the skirt and matching top? You look like a freakin' cheerleader of something." Kyle chuckled.
Huh, imagine that. David looked down, then back up at Kyle. "Just something I threw on this morning, you know me, not too fussy about clothes as along as they cover me up."
Another chuckle escaped Kyle's lips." Well, that skirt is a bit short dude, it's not covering much of those little legs of yours." he joked.
"You're just jealous I have better looking legs than you dude." David shot back, trying not to laugh as he stuck out his right leg and rotated his petite sneaker-clad foot.
"Ah, yeah.... that's it exactly, I'm jealous than I'm not a short guy with boobs." he ribbed David, nudging him. He decided not to mention David's lack of 'equipment' incase he went too far.
David sighed, then just shook his head. "Until you get a pair of your own, don't knock 'em dude." he said to Kyle, while using his slender teenage hands to outline his tits under his cheer top and sports bra. He also thought that maybe he should help Kyle get in touch with his feminine side a little... without his knowledge of course.
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