Campus visit

Chapter Nine: Campus Visit

Dick pushed back from the table at Le Jardin, the wine warm in his belly and Sally’s body buzzing with a pleasant, heated haze. Don sat there stunned, still processing the breakup and the outrageous final offer.

“Consider my proposal, Don. One last tactile session for the data. But for now, I must attend to other matters.” Dick stood, letting the jacket fall completely off his shoulders. He didn’t bother buttoning the blouse, leaving Sally’s heavy breasts barely contained in the black lace bra on full display as he sauntered out of the restaurant, hips rolling with every step in the heels.

Outside, he tried to hail a cab. One pulled over, but when he reached for Sally’s purse he realized he had left it at the table. “Damn it. No currency.” The cabbie looked impatient. Dick shrugged, turned toward the driver’s window, and casually pulled one side of the blouse open, popping a full, round breast out into the cool evening air. The thick pink nipple was already stiff. “Will this suffice as payment for transport to the university?”

The driver’s eyes bulged. “Lady, you’re fucking crazy… but get in.”

Dick arrived at the college campus still half-exposed, one breast occasionally slipping free as he walked the familiar paths toward the physics building. His pussy was slick again from the constant friction of the thong and the thrill of exhibitionism. This form produces arousal at an astonishing rate, he noted mentally.

He was heading to check on his original body when he spotted Nina, his attractive young Black research assistant. She was walking across the quad in a fitted blouse and pencil skirt that hugged her generous curves, her dark skin glowing under the campus lights.

Dick’s new body reacted instantly. A fresh rush of wetness flooded his cunt. His nipples hardened into aching points. “Magnificent specimen,” he muttered in that deep, gravelly voice, staring openly at the sway of Nina’s hips. He strode directly toward her with masculine confidence.

Nina turned, smiling at first — then freezing at the disheveled woman with messy hair, smeared lipstick, and one tit nearly hanging out. “Uh… Sally? What are you doing here? You look like you had a wild afternoon.” She laughed nervously, assuming it was some silly drunken escapade. “Did you lose a bet?”

Dick stopped too close, gaze roaming shamelessly. “Nina. Those curves are quite stimulating. Have you ever considered empirical study of interracial physical compatibility? My cunt is practically dripping just looking at you.” He openly squeezed one of his own heavy breasts while staring at hers.

Nina giggled awkwardly. “Oh my God, Sally, you are so drunk. You sound just like your husband right now. Come on, let’s get you—”

“What the actual fuck, Dick?!”

Sally — now in Dick’s tall, bald body — stormed over, towering and furious. She had clearly just come from struggling through one of his classes, tie askew. Without hesitation, she grabbed Dick (in her body) by the arm and yanked him firmly off to the side, behind a large campus statue, away from Nina’s bewildered stare.

“Stay here,” Sally growled in Dick’s deep voice, then quickly got to work fixing her stolen body. She buttoned up the blouse with sharp, angry movements, though she left the top few buttons open because the breasts were simply too large to contain otherwise. She straightened the mini-skirt, tugging it down as far as it would go, and wiped the smeared lipstick off with the back of her (his) hand. She even tried to smooth down the wild hair, though it remained tousled.

“You absolute pervert,” Sally hissed while adjusting him. “I’m in your tall, bald body trying to teach quantum mechanics to a bunch of confused students, and you’re out here flashing my tits, hitting on Nina like a sleazy professor, and acting like a total pig in my body! Fix your posture — stop standing like a man!”

Dick smirked down at her from Sally’s curvaceous form, still flushed with arousal. “Purely scientific observation, Sally. Nina is an exceptional data point. And this pussy has been remarkably responsive all day.”

Nina peeked around the statue, looking thoroughly confused. “Uh… everything okay over there? You two are being really weird today…”

Sally shot Dick a warning glare, still holding onto her own arm. “We’re fine. Just… marital role-play gone wrong. Go on, Nina. I’ll handle this.”

To be continued in Chapter 10