Extremely Hairy @modesty1966 - Tumblr Blog

POV: You wake up in the body of a mid-30s Italian man living in Rome. Meticulously manicured beard and hair, wardrobe full of suits, warm mornings at quaint coffee shops. “La vita è Bella!” you think to yourself.

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POV: It worked! You can’t believe it. You had been dreaming of being this hairy hot bastard since the first day you laid eyes on him in the gym locker room last fall - that thick coat of hair proudly on full display. Your hand moved almost on its own, sinking into the dense hair across your chest, feeling the coarse warmth of it under your new fingers, the solid weight of muscle beneath. Sure you were a bit older and less toned - but the hair was worth the price.

You should be panicking, you felt it in your subconscious, but instead you just stood there grinning, turning slightly to watch the powerful reflection move with you, admiring every impossible inch of the man you had become above, and below, the belt.