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Changing Places Chapter 2 Leigh I finally found some of Brian’s clothes after looking through his bags for almost an hour. I settled on a pair of nice slacks and a button down white shirt. “I have never seen Brian in these before… he must wear them when he has to look nice!” I thought to myself as I took off my shirt. “I hate being flat chested!” I thought to myself as I pulled the white button down shirt over my head. “For Christ sakes, Brian’s head is bigger than a watermelon!” I screamed as I ran into the wall. “I CAN’T SEE!” I screamed louder hoping someone would come to my rescue. The shirt would not go over my head and all I knew is the wall was becoming my best friend. Finally after several minutes of struggling, I got the shirt over my melon head and went to put on the pants. I took the pants off slowly and then looked down at the boxers I was wearing. “Hehe… The Flintstones!” I said as Brian’s pecker shot up. “What the hell?” I said as it shot into the air, it was kinda large and it was just sticking straight up. “I know I didn’t get a woody… I couldn’t… OH GOD! I must have Brian’s hormones too!” I said as I stared at his pecker in the air. I started smacking the tip of it. “Go down boy… come on… go down…. Ooh, that’s feels… shut up Leigh!” I said as I kept smacking my wee-wee. “Think of Grandpa naked!” I said out loud and watched as it went down slowly. “Man… this is weird!” I said laughing as I took off my boxers and looked at the limp dangling pee-wee. “Hehe!” I laughed as I started shaking my hips watching it swing from side to side. “Shake baby shake!” I sang as I laughed at how it just flopped with every movement I made of my hips. “Nick would kill me… I’m messing with Brian’s wanger dang-er!” I said laughing harder as I twisted my hips from side to side, then it shot back up! “Not again!” I said it grew. “Hehe… this is amazing!” I said as I put my pants back on, I buttoned the button quickly and then zipped. “OH SHIT!” I screamed as I realized I had got it caught in my zipper. “I’m gonna pass out!” I said as I felt like someone was kicking me in the stomach over and over and over. I looked closely at and realized that some of the skin was stuck in it and the zipper was not going to budge. My face was turning blood and sweat was dripping from my face. “Oh it hurts!” I said as I stumbled over to the phone and dialed Nick’s room. “Yeah?” “Baby… help me!” “Brian?” “Um… Bro… can you tell Leigh to get over here… somehow her make up is in my stuff!” I said, trying to sound as normal as possible. “She’s in the shower man… I’ll tell her when she gets out!” “ok!” I said placing the phone back on the receiver and when I stood up, the dresser went right into my crotch. “My Balls!” I said in a weak high pitch voice and fell back onto the bed. I looked down at my zipper, which still had my thingie in it. I gritted my teeth and yanked my zipper down freeing my now blue pecker. “OUWIE!” I screeched as I finally pushed it down and zipped the zipper. I fixed my hair nicely and waited on the others. “What am I gonna do about the show tonight?” I thought to myself as I waited.“I’m just singing in the rain… just singing in the rain!” I began singing in the shower and watched the water pour over my… well, Leigh’s body. “Oh boy Oh boy Oh boy… I like being a girl!” I said out loud as I turned the shower off and took the towel by the sink. I wiped the fog from the mirror and admired my naked self. “Breath in… breathe out… breath in… breath out!” I said as I watched my tits heave up, then down. I laughed a little as I started to get dressed. “Now how does these things work?” I said as I looked at Leigh’s bra. I snapped it slowly, making sure that I was doing it right. “These things are uncomfortable!” I said as I put a pair of jeans on and a nice sweater that Nick had laid out for me. I looked at myself in the mirror, “Leigh will kill me if I don’t put make up on!” I said as I took out her make up bag and looked through it. “Ok… I’ve watched her do this before… you put the brown liquid on first!” I said smearing the liquid all over my face. Then I applied a little mascara… almost poking my eye out in the process. “There… I look wonderful!” I said out loud as I admired myself. I walked out to see Nick sitting on the bed putting his shoes on. “You ready… we have to leave soon!” Nick said looking up at me. “Honey… what’s wrong with your face?” “Nothing why?” “You have big brown blotches on it… here, let me fix it!” Nick said evening out my make up. He leaned forward to give me a kiss but I pulled away. “We better go!” I said as Nick nodded frowning and pulled me to my feet and walked down to Brian’s room.Next: Chapter 3 |