Thankfully, Jake got over the whole thing pretty quickly and the two were heading down to the cinema again. It was still surreal to Ryan; not only was he walking around in his own mother's body, but next to him was the smoking hot body of the Spanish teacher, talking and acting just like his friend Jake. He always thought her accent and voice was sexy, but hearing just the voice with his friend's nerdy way of talking seemed to rob everything enticing about it. He also caught himself staring at his friend's jiggling breasts now and then. Not held back at all by any bra, their ample size was clearly visible through his top. "--and man, it was the hottest dream I ever had!"
"Huh?" said Ryan, just now having his attention taken away from watching his friend's bust.
"Yeah, like it was unreal, I'd never had a dream like it before. I don't think I've ever woken up with a woodier morning than that," replied Jake, completely oblivious to how what he was saying would sound to anyone else.
Suddenly, Ryan's mind couldn't help but race as he imagined the hot Latina beside him waking up so horny like that, sending all manner of lewd images and scenarios racing through his mother's brain (which would never have thoughts like this normally). He felt his body suddenly feel warmer and his large nipples harden, and even more surprising was the feeling of wetness starting to appear between his legs. He put a feminine hand over his mouth and his eyes widened. "Oh damn," he muttered. He was feeling a mix of arousal, coming over him suddenly and struggling to try and stifle it, and disgust at feeling this way enough to get his mother's body so horny. On one hand he actually did really want to masturbate, especially to try it out with a female body, but on the other hand, he really didn't want to do it as his own mother.
Jake kept rambling on about more nerdy stuff about the movie they were going to, but Ryan was struggling against the two feelings inside him, just as they turned the corner and were just a few buildings away from the cinema. There was a parking lot just beside it and in there Ryan saw several bikers and their girlfriends. One of them caught Ryan's eye, she had the face of a model but the chest and thighs of street walker. "She'll do," muttered Ryan as he quickly took out the remote and set it to body swap him and her. In a flash, Ryan had a new body and he could feel the differences quickly. This body was definitely younger and shorter, making him even shorter than Jake's current body. She also had a smaller chest, which was surprising to Ryan since she had bigger ones a moment ago.
He looked back at the parking lot and saw his mother's body in a totally new style for her. Her body had waist-length hair that was dyed platinum blonde and pink, a white tube top that was holding her now enhanced chest inside, a leather jacket on top of that, leather mini skirt, fishnets and high heeled boots. Ryan couldn't be help but be stunned for a moment and stare, until the punk that had his mother's body saw him looking at her and she shouted, "HEY, THE FUCK YOU LOOKIN' AT?!"
Ryan immediately turned away and quickly power walked into the cinema. Jake looked at his friend and asked, "Hey, you had a thing for that girl or something?" with a smirk.
"No, no-" Ryan started, surprised he had a different voice. He had been so surprised to see his mom like that that he forgot he was in a new body too, and he could even still feel the wetness that was in his underpants from before the swap. "Ah, actually, we have some time before the movie. Can you get the tickets, I'll just be in the bathroom."
Jake shrugged. "Sure, but try to be done in time to buy your own popcorn, I'm not sharing mine."
"Cool, thanks."
And with that, Ryan headed off to the cinema men's room. Ryan looked into the mirror to see his new face. This girl had a face that made her look incredibly innocent, which made him wonder if that was what made her want to turn out to be such a punk. There was some muscle on her arms and stomach as well, though it oddly felt harder to breath and his mouth was dryer than usual. He lifted up his shirt and saw her bare chest, they were humbler than he expected, but still very perky and had nice pink areolas. He bit his lip at the sight, but then he heard the door to the bathroom open and he quickly pulled his shirt down. For a moment he thought he'd be told he was in the wrong bathroom, but remembered that everyone still saw him as a teenage boy for now. He rushed into a stall, sat down and pulled down his pants.
It felt odd to not see a penis there, and instead there was just a slit between his legs. Almost nervously he slid a finger into it and let out a gasp, the feeling was so unnatural for him, but undeniably nice. He continued to slide his finger faster and faster, his whole body starting to feel hotter and hotter, and found him unable to hold back from making noises.
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