Hachiman Hikigaya, a loner college student, [Body Swap+Stuck], Accidentally swapped bodies with Yui Yuigahama

“Babe~”

A pretty sound played their notes. Tickled my ears enough I thought they got dipped in honey.

Then beside me—a voice infused me the essence of passion, desire, and hunger — spoke up once more. The huskiness of her tone was both pure yet wanting and it created more sweets for me to enjoy.

Sweet words transformed into a question.

“What can I get for you~” She huffed.

“Some drinks?” And puffed.

“Some snacks?” She took one deep breath.

“...or me?” She left me breathless.

Hard!

…

I opened my eyes, greeting the two fleshy mountains protecting me from the sun rays. Toasting at the touch of the sun’s kiss, their scent hit me like sizzling berries. She woke up like this everyday, how could she ever get used to this?

Well, she probably never slept naked like I did right now. Pajamas as a whole were not my jam. I rather slam these hands in between this clam.

Hard!

Yui’s… it’s been two years already and I’m still not used to calling this my own… my pussy was begging for a treat. Not right now you slut, we just woke up—

I inhaled, siting up and browsing my phone. It was still calling out “Babe~ Oh babe~” to me. I should know — I had her say those lines. Like literally. Hearing a cute voice, even if it’s now your voice, wake you up in the morning—It’s the best way to start the day!

Hard!

Oh settle down! My delicate hand reached into my bottoms, and gave a very sensitive bump a teasing rub. And that little bump throbbed at the attention it was given.

I don’t have time for this. Today was a busy day. Standing up quickly made my tits bounce and running to the bathroom only made them jiggle some more.

I took about ten minutes tops to shower before, nowadays I enjoy myself in the shower for half an hour. It gave me ample time to scrub every nook and cranny thoroughly… as well as indulge in this slut’s desires.

For you see, two years ago, I was Hikigaya Hachiman — a normal dude living a normal life. I was a mob character, an npc made to fluff a scene. And I was content with that role. It was basically my mantra to avoid all kinds of trouble and I’d bet on my 108 branded skills that I was quite good at it… my eyes wondered to two ginormous tits — until I met the person who owned this body.

For whatever reason, one day I woke up with ‘these’. I hefted up these tits. Lefty was a tad heavier but Righty was definitely perkier and— “ohh…” more sensitive. That’s just the power of the Yuis.

Yuigahama Yui. I’m not gonna sugarcoat it — she’s a hottie. If I was a bottom feeder minding my own business, she was on top of the food chain up top a pedestal. Looks wise she was the dream girl of any normie: Short pink hair with a hair bun paired with her face was an idol in the making. You wouldn’t be wrong to mistake Yui for an idol… or a gravure idol. You already heard me talk about her tatas, some heavy assets those are, but she’s got an ass that won’t quit either.

For good measure, I gave my rump a good slap. My other hand squeezed little Yui out of instinct. We were headed there. Ah, there it is: that floaty butterfly feeling. My crotch is on fire. Yet it’s also a gooey mess.

A gooey throbbing mess. Hehehehe. Almost—

“Let’s see if I can break some records today— yah— unh— unh— gah damn—“ my finger wouldn’t stop, not when I’m about to blow. Just a little bit more—

The bathroom door opened and ‘she’ spoke out in his deep voice.

“Yahallo, Hikki!”

“—Yahallo!” I cried out. My hips buckled. Luckily my ass caught the fall, pressed itself onto the wall. I breathed a sigh of relief and satisfaction.

What was I saying again?

“Hikki! Why’re you still playing with my body? You’re gonna be late!”

Gah, I lost my thoughts again. And apparently I forgot about my appointments. Stupid bitch brain. It short circuits every time I do something like this… anyway… I got out of the shower, a towel wrapped below my hips.

“Let me help you dress up, Hikki.”

“Fine, fine.”

“Hey quit rubbing my breasts—“

“They’re mine right now. Two years and counting.” To prove a point I let split leftie and rightie away from each other and watched the two orbs be pulled back by gravity.

“Underwear… Hikki, do you really not have anything but boy’s boxers or thongs?”

“The former is for casual outings, the latter is when I want to check you out.” I winked. She blushed.

“Hikki… oh let me help you put this on.”

“Y’know I can put on a bra by myself.”

“You always tangle it up. Just humor me, Hikki.”

“Ah fine then.”

“Then here’s your clothes—“

“Dude, it’s not a big event.”

“C’mon Hikki.”

I eventually relented to all her whims. Didn’t want to be late for my appointment.

What was I supposed to explain again?

Oh right, how’d I end up this way?

Unfortunately, I don’t know the answer to that. Just woke up one day like this and I fooled around thinking it was a dream. What did I do on the first day as her? What any warm blooded male would do if they woke up as a girl with the body that could work in gravures… Let’s just say Yuigahama Yui had an awful high school debut thanks to me. A loner can’t exactly adapt into a normie. Then we met and looked for ways to get back. But as you can see, we’re still stuck as each other.

So fast forward today, we’ve just been living as each other doing whatever. After high school graduation we decided to attend the same college and the same department. It was a real chore upping her grades but luck was on our side.

Now we lived ‘together’ as neighbors in the same apartment. We ate together and shared our meals. We studied together ‘cause I didn’t want my old jody flunking. The only thing we didn’t do was sleep together. And that was at my request. I still need the privacy to rub one out.

Look, I’m into chicks okay? Even if I ended up as one.

“And… all done! Heehee. I’m such a cutie.” Yuigahama proudly said after applying make up. She clasped her hands together. “You know there’s this nice cafe we can go to after your appointment. It’s got honey toast and sweet coffee~”

“Meh, I’ll think about it.” I grabbed the door handle.