Strange Bully Swap 2
Sumit:
I looked through Bently's closet to find something decent to wear. My first thought was to call Thomas to help, but I realized he wouldn't believe it was me over the phone. So I decided to head to his apartment. Most of these clothes were ugly, though there were a few pretty decent shirts; the kind he probably wore to formal events and such. But I had to wear what he normally would, so nobody suspected anything.
I slipped on a shirt and a pair of shorts, staring in the mirror. The clothes hid how the fat spilled over, but I was still unnerved by how I wore Bently's face. It was such a creepy experience. But I had to get through this if I wanted to get my body back!
I slowly turned the doorknob and walked out into the rest of the house. In the kitchen sat a guy a little older than me. He looked alot like Bently, but was even fatter. An older brother maybe?
He noticed me walk in, but continued to eat his breakfast, ignoring me. That was, until I opened the front door.
“Hey! Where do you think you're going, idiot?” His shouting caught me by surprise and I jumped. He started laughing at my shock. “I can't believe I just scared you! What a loser! Seriously though, where are you going?”
“I uh-”
“I uh!” He replied, mocking me.
“Going to a friend's house.”
“A friend eh? Who is he? You're not gonna do some gay shit are you?”
“No...course not.”
“Just be back before the pool party. Remember it's at my buddy Marco's house.”
“Uh yeah gotcha.”
I stepped outside and let out a long breath. That was tense. Of course the older brother of a bully was an even bigger bully…just my luck. I can't worry about that right now though, I needed to get to Thomas's. I recognized the street as Walnut Ave, which was around the block from Thomas's street, so I started walking. Even though my shirt hid my frame, I could feel the fat rolls rippling with every step I took. Within a couple minutes of walking, I was sweating more than I normally did after an entire run. After what felt like an hour of walking, I finally reached his place and rang the buzzer.
“Who is it?” He asked. The voice that came out was muffled, but I could tell it was him. This was exactly what I was hoping for. I held the button and spoke into it.
“Sumit,” I said, hoping the unclear buzzer would be enough to disguise my voice.
“Hey! Gotcha. Coming right down.” It worked! After a minute he walked over to the door, but looked confused when he saw me.
“Wait, you're that weirdo from yesterday. The new guy. What the hell? Where's Sumit?”
“Believe it or not. It IS me. When we bonked heads, we somehow switched bodies.” He stared at me for a few seconds, then started laughing.
“Isn't Sumit a little more…I don't know…fit?” He could barely contain his laughter as he pointed at my stomach. Thomas and I tease each other all the time as friends, but in this moment I felt real humiliation. But still, there was no way I was gonna turn away and do this all by myself. I knew one way to prove it was me.
“In 8th grade you snuck into that one club and accidentally flirted with your teacher, who you didn't recognize with heavy makeup on.
“Wait…the only one I ever told that to was…” He stared me right in the eyes. “Sumit?!”
“Yep. It's me.”
“But how'd it happen? And like what does it feel like? This is some crazy shit man!”
“It feels…fat,” I replied as he reached over and poked my stomach, sending ripples throughout my body.
“Damn, you really are! You should-” He looked up at me and changed his tone. “Sorry. It must be hard I guess. All that work to get abs and then one day just…nothing.”
“Yep.”
“Wait, you're white now. How does that part feel?”
“Never really thought about it. I feel like a ghost though.”
“Haha, you'll get used to it.
“Well not if we fix this soon. What am I supposed to do?”
“Well you bonked your heads together right? Maybe if you do it again…”
“That might work.”
Bently:
I still can't believe I switched bodies with a muscle guy. So lucky! Still, it was awkward looking like someone else. If someone recognized me, they'll think I'm him. Though I do wanna go somewhere to flex and show off. Ahh! I don't care if someone recognizes me. I GOTTA do that!
I found his phone and took a selfie in the mirror. This was so fuckin awesome. If my brother Linus could see me now…oh god I forgot about him. He was home for spring break. If that other guy was in my body, he's gonna get the beating of a lifetime if he says the wrong thing. But who cares? It's not me! You know, I should go to that pool party he was talking about yesterday, I'll look so hot next to his fat ass!
Sumit:
We drove to my house and while Thomas waited in the car, I walked over to my front door. I should've felt at ease, but being body swapped made me feel awkward even at my own home. I realized that I didn't have the house key, so I knocked on the door. My mom answered.
“Hello. Yes?”
“Hey mo-er-miss. Is uh Sumit home?”
“Oh no you just missed him. He went to a pool party!”
Shit. Probably the same one his brother mentioned.
“Did he say where it was?”
“Just down the block to the left. Are you Sumit's friend? I don't believe I've seen you around before.”
“Uh yeah you could say that…”
“Well, have fun!”
On the way there, Thomas brought up a good point.
“So like, what if you can't switch back. What are you gonna do?”
That was always a scary thought, but I never delved too deep into it. How would I actually adapt?
“Well, get a new wardrobe first of all.”
“Oh totally, that outfit just isn't you. I mean, looks normal on Bently, but knowing it's you…well anyway. Then you'll start working out again right?”
“Yep. I guess I'm not THAT fat actually. It shouldn't be too hard.”
“Nah, with your brain piloting that body, you'll be back to fit in no time.”
“Yeah!”
Bently:
Since the party wasn't too far, I decided to walk there and show off my hot bod while I was at it!
When I arrived I found Linus already there with yet another random girl. He's an idiot for thinking he could keep another one for more than a month.
I was way hotter in this body so I was gonna get revenge. I walked up to the girl when she was alone and started flirting with her. I hated acting straight, but I only had to do it in front of him.
Sumit:
We got to the party and right away I saw Bently talking to some girl! I couldn't believe he was using my looks to attract women. Gross! I made my way just as my-I mean-his brother stormed over.
“What the fuck are you doing with my girl?” Linus shouted. Bently gave him a smug look. Super creepy using my face.
“Sorry dude. She's mine now. Maybe get someone…your own size.” That set him off on a rampage. Shit. His whole family was nuts! Bently's brother seemed 10x worse than him. That's probably where he got it from - firsthand experience. I kinda felt bad for him actually.
“FUCK YOU!” He shouted as he began to do a familiar move, tucking his head in and getting ready to charge. I don't think my body could take another headbutt without any brain damage! I ran in the way to block it, but ended up getting hit in the head instead…and just like before, I blacked out.
“Oh man. A three-way headbutt? That's gotta hurt!” I heard voices all around as I began to wake up. My head was killing me again.
“Allright allright, one of them's awake,” said someone.
“Booooring! I thought they died,” said another voice as people started clearing away. Thomas helped me up.
“So uh, is that still you?”
“Yep. It didn't take effect until the next morning so I guess we'll see.” I noticed Bently was still unconscious. It was chilling seeing my body just lie on the ground like that. Is this what people see when they have one of those out-of-body experiences?
“So uh,” Thomas started and motioned towards Bently's brother, who was also unconscious. “If you're gonna have to get through the night to swap back, you miiiiiight not want to do it in the same house as that guy.”
“Yeah…your place?”
I woke up the next morning expecting to be in my own bed, but instead I felt sluggish as I opened my eyes to find I still wasn't home. But it was strange, I wasn't in Thomas's room like I would've been if it failed. It was a completely different room. It reeked of body spray, and trash was all over the floor - things like dented soda cans and empty bags of chips.
My head still hurt so I got up to see if there was any pain relief, but when I looked down at myself, I found that I had gained even more weight! The nearby mirror revealed that I had switched bodies with Bently's brother instead! In place of the drooping pair of man tits I had before, there were protruding mounds that hung a bit to the side, and so did my nipples! Although it didn't feel as flabby, my gut hung lower and stuck out a bit more.
This couldn't be happening! Was I just doomed to never have abs again? I guess I was stuck like this. The older brother of a fat bully - an even fatter bully! I guess I could get used to it. Maybe I'll jerk off when I get a chance.
















