Visiting his/her dealer

Chapter 13: The Dealer Visit

Jared hopped into the car alone, still buzzing from the day in Jay Z’s body. The tight peach-orange dress rode up his thighs as he drove across town to his buddy Jacob’s house — the guy who had sold him the DMT. He pulled up to the modest house on the edge of town, adjusted his cleavage in the rearview mirror, and strutted up to the door with a confident sway.

Jacob opened the door, looking surprised to see “Jay Z” standing there. “Uh… hey. You’re Jared’s friend, right? What’s up?”

Jared grinned and pushed past him into the living room. “It’s me, man. Jared. We swapped bodies last night after that DMT session on the porch. I’m stuck in Jay Z’s body right now.”

Jacob stared at him, laughing. “Yeah right. Good one.”

Jared didn’t waste time. He pulled the top of the dress down, fully flashing his breasts, squeezing and jiggling them right in front of Jacob. “Look at these tits, bro. You think I’d be doing this if I wasn’t really me? Feel how soft they are.” He grabbed Jacob’s hand and pressed it against one breast. “See? It’s really me in here. And this pussy…” He hiked the short dress up, spreading his legs and rubbing himself openly. “Been wet all day thinking about how crazy this is.”

Jacob’s eyes went wide, his face flushing with shock and sudden excitement. “Holy shit… Jared? For real? This is insane!” He laughed, clearly thrilled as he stared at the body on display. “You’re actually in her? Goddamn, you look hot as hell. And you’re acting just like yourself even in that body. This is the wildest shit I’ve ever heard.”

Jared kept flashing and groping himself, enjoying Jacob’s reaction. “Yeah, it’s me. Now tell me you’ve got more of that DMT or something stronger. We need to reverse this before Jay Z has to fly home tomorrow in my body.”

Jacob was grinning ear to ear, still staring. “I might have something… but damn, man. You gotta tell me everything. This is too good.”

Jared smirked, still holding the dress up. “Then let’s talk. But keep your eyes up here… or don’t. I don’t mind.” The conversation was just getting started, and Jacob looked more than happy to help — especially with such an entertaining visitor.