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Chapter 4 by Cdslavejessie Cdslavejessie

What happened to Danny’s clothes?

Dryer Trouble

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Love- Jessica

Danny walked into his bedroom with his masculinity hurting but still filled with confidence. He’s still a good looking guy that’s had no trouble with the ladies. So what if he doesn’t have any hair right now, it’ll grow back soon. He can say he’s taking up swimming so wanted to be smooth to be as fast as possible. His dick getting hard looking at himself in the mirror was a one off, involuntary reaction. Nothing to be worried about (right?).

Danny walked over to his dresser to quickly get dressed for his date with Jessica. But, he realized that, unless he wanted to wear a suit, all his clothes were in the dryer. With a sigh of frustration at his laziness, he walked out to the dryer still only in his towel. He bent over at the waist to retrieve his clothes. What he didn’t realize was the slutty presentation he was putting off. Bent at the waist with his feet together, Danny’s heart shape ass was stretching the cloth towel obscenely. The short towel fell just below his perky butt cheeks, and with him rummaging in the dryer it wiggled his ass deliciously. Danny heard the apartment door open and heavy footsteps behind him.

“Damn, shawty! That ass is ridiculous! You need help finding what you’re looking for, girl?”

Danny, unaware of the slutty image he was presenting, quickly tried to look up but banged his head on the inside of the dryer.

“Ooowwwwwwww” Danny femininely moaned.

“Oh shit, shawty! You ok? Here let me help you”

Danny felt strong hands grab him by the hips and started pulling him back. As he was pulled, he felt the hands start groping his plump ass cheeks. Danny was turned around and was faced with the huge face of his roommate Demarcus. Demarcus is the starting center for the schools basketball team, standing at 6’10 and 275 lbs. His face was covered with a thick beard and a close cut fade for his hair. His pearly white teeth in his smile were a contrast to his dark skin. His muscular pecs and biceps flexed pulling Danny out of the dryer and his massive hands were still groping Danny’s ass. Demarcus’s smile quickly turned into shock when he saw that the ass he was grabbing belonged to his little white roommate. But the shock turned into a deep belly laugh as he fell to the floor laughing.

“Demarcus wtf dude! What are you gay? Why’d you grab me like that??” Danny yelled.

“Hahahahaha oh shit bro! I thought you were one of those snowbunnies that snuck in to try to get with me again! Hahahaha fuck man that’s so funny. I knew you were girly but daammmnnnn! That ass is ridiculous dude hahahaha it ain’t gay to want a piece of that ass hahaha”

“Ha ha ha. Very funny Demarcus! Leave me alone, I gotta get dressed and head over to Jessica’s.” Danny said as he grabbed his clothes, leaving his big roommate still laughing on the floor.

“What a jerk. My ass isn’t that girly.” Danny mumbled to himself as he closed the door to his room. He dumped his clothes on the bed and dropped the towel to the floor. He saw his feminine body in the full length mirror next to the bed. “Well, maybe it is a little feminine and big. Maybe I should layoff the squats for a bit”. Danny started rifiling through his clothes looking for underwear. He grabbed his normal boxer briefs but noticed something weird. They looked much much smaller than normal, basically booty shorts rather than boxers. He held them up to his hips and saw how tiny they really were. “Damn these look like panties! Wtf happened??” He looked through the rest of his underwear, scrambling around for a semi decent pair, but they were all the same. “Shit, they must have shrunk in the dryer! Hopefully they’ll still fit. I really need to get new clothes”. Danny grabbed a black pair of “boxers” and started wiggling them up his muscular thighs. Grunting with effort and wiggling his hips back and forth, he finally was able to work them up to his ass. He really had to wiggle and squirm and pull to get them over the two globes of ass. Those two cheeks were pulled and pushed obscenely until finally the tiny booty shorts were on. With a last effort, Danny felt a weird pressure in his balls as the shorts were pulled into place.

“Phew, damn that was a lot! I should stop working my ass this hard” Danny thought but stopped in his track when he looked in the mirror. The bottom hem of the booty short rested half way up his cheeks, with half his cheeks dangling below. The seam in the back was stuck so firmly in his crack that the black booty shorts looked almost painted on, showing off every curve. The tight, shiny spandex type material no longer looked like boxers, but boyshort panties!

But the most shocking was the front. Where normally a “modest” bulge would be hanging, the shorts were so tight that his little dick was trapped between his thighs and flattened by the shorts. The pressure he felt were his balls being pushed inside his body cavity. While there was a small bulge there, it looked like a feminine mound rather than a masculine dick!

Danny stood there shocked that his lower half looked like a Victoria’s Secret model. He looked at the clock and saw 7:45! He had to hurry to get over to Jessica’s. He can’t worry about his underwear any longer and accepted the “panties”. Pulling out a t shirt and pair of shorts, Danny realized that the boxers weren’t the only clothes shrunk. His baby blue t-shirt fit, but barely. The sleeves had shrunk to almost little cap sleeves. The bottom hem barely touched the waistband of his shorts, so the slightest movement would show off his midriff. And his shorts fit like a glove. Super tight and not even reaching mid thigh, they looked painted onto his feminine bottom.

Danny was worried about his new look, but didn’t have time to think too much about it. With a last look in the mirror to brush his long hair behind his ears, Danny grabbed his keys, phone and wallet and left the apartment .

Does anything happen on the way to Jessica’s, or does he make it there unscathed?

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