In Wilko, as David rounded a corner carrying a box of soap, he was greeted by the familiar ass of his girlfriend Jess bent over, wearing a black skirt so short it barely covered her cheeks. And for a moment... he forgot all about what had happened... despite the fact that beneath his head he had the skinny Indian body of Sukhi, clad in her usual Wilko outfit. Such a sight (his girlfriend's exposed, panties-clad ass cheeks) would normall have given him a boner, but not anymore. Instead, he just sighed and fidgeted, his slender hands maintaining their grip on the box in his arms.
And then... Jess's body stod up straight and turned around... and Liam's grinning visage greeted David. "Oh, hey dude, enjoying the view?" he chuckled, causing David to feel more than a little hard-done by. "Your girl here has some pretty skimpy clothes, ya know." Liam said, peering down and manhandling his C-cup tits through his Wilko polo.
"Stop that, perv!" David grumbled.
"Why? It's my body now, and it's not my fault." Liam shrugged his slender shoulders. "You're just sore that I got your girlfriend's bod, aren't you?" he smirked, only irritating David further. "And you didn't exactly hit the jackpot did you, when it came to the body lottery?" he pushed further, causing David to glare at him.
David eventually threw the box he was carrying onto the floor, causing it to split and spill its contents. He walked up to Liam, hands on his bony hips and looked him square in the face. The ankle boots that Liam was wearing gave him a three inch height advantage over David."You need to change your behavior... dude." he growled.
Liam's smirk disappeared for a moment as he returned David's glare, but then his eyes darted down to the perky but small B-cup breasts distending David's red polo. "You're just angry because I got the bigger boobs, right?" he joked suddenly, his grin returning. He knew he was getting under David's skin, and so he would keep pushing his buttons. Liam had been as perturbed as everyone else when the weird swapping started happening during his shift at Kwik Save, but he soon got the see the advantages of his noggin' being shifted onto Jess's sexy body. Annoying David was just one of them.
"I'm warning you Liam!" David snapped, as he took his feminine hands from his hips and balled them into fists.
"You know, maybe if you just accept what happened, like I have, you'd be happier dude." Liam folded his arms under his tits. "And maybe try to put a bit of meat on that body of yours. You'd be surprised by how many women there are out there now who are into guys with chicks' bodies" he said, inspecting where David's pale skin met Sukhi's former brown skin at the neck.
David just rolled his eyes down, backing down from confronting Liam any further. "Whatever! Just... get back to work." he barked.
"Last time I checked, you weren't a supervisor, dude." Liam laughed. "And since our bosses are nearly all upstairs skiving off, I'm free to not work if I want." he winked.
David said nothing else, just bent over and retrieved his damaged box, then he gave Liam a dirty glare in passing. Of all the people his girlfriend could have swapped with, it had to be that asshole. He shook his head, trying not to think about the situation with Jess too much while at work. They'd had zero sex life for the past month, for the simple fact that David couldn't yet bring himself to go to bed with Liam's former body. Jess understood of course, but he could tell she was a little upset that he found her body 'unappealing' to say the least.
David zoned out as he walked through the store's aisles, wondering if having Sukhi's body would eventually cause his opinion of the male anatomy (even Liam's) to change. But for now, it hadn't. Though he was making progress, since he had started wearing the clothes Sukhi had dropped off at his place a couple of weeks back (Sukhi had never really worn super feminine work clothes anyway). In comparison, Liam had started dressing like a slut almost from the start. Setting his busted box down on a cart on the toiletries aisle, he looked down at his current wardrobe, consisting of one of Sukhi's Wilko tops, a pair of black jeans that looked unisex enough, normal men's socks (in a smaller size) and Sukhi's black lace-up shoes. "I'm a regular fashion star." he muttered sarcastically.
Suddenly, David's mobile phone beeped with an incoming text message, and he reached around to pull his phone from his back pocket, quickly tapping in the number lock with his extra slender, dark-skinned fingers. It was from Jess. We need 2 talk babe xx
David's heart sank, immediately fearing the worst. Was she breaking up with him? He'd find out soon enough.
Okay xx He shot a simple text back, before trying to refocus on his work.
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