He does

Maybe it’s the ****. Maybe it’s the fact that he could actually live out one of his fantasies. Maybe it was your perky C-Cups pressing against him, and the skimpy pink bikini you’re wearing. Or maybe it’s the fact that Alex can’t stand the thought of losing to a girl. Technically you were a dude’s mind in a girl’s body, but right now all Alex saw was the smoking hot bod next to him.

Eventually, Alex agrees to your little offer.

“O-Okay. Yeah, sure!” He stammers out, a little too eagerly. “Do you uh...wanna do it out here or inside..? I-I mean, not do it but...”

You laugh as you let go of Alex and stand up. This joke is already funny enough; with Alex on the verge of busting a nut, he’ll be putty in your hands by the time you start wrestling. And you doubt he’d do anything serious against a girl, even if he knows it’s you inside a girl’s body.

“We should probably do it inside; I don’t wanna get sunburned out here. Unless you wanna put some sunscreen on me?” You place a hand on your hip and wink, leaving Alex speechless yet again. Before he can say anything you saunter back inside the house, making sure to sway your hips as much as possible. You’re pretty sure Alex is staring at your ass as he follows you to the living room, and that’s exactly what you wanted him to do.

The two of you find a nice spot in the living room with plenty of room to fool around. You and Alex stand across from each other on a soft rug (what you’ll be using in place of a wrestling mat).

“So, how should we do this?” You say as you start stretching, making sure to show off your cleavage and ass at every possible opportunity. You quickly find out that your new body is super flexible as well as attractive. Though when the fabric of your bikini brushes against your slit, you resist the urge to moan. You remember that you’re incredibly sensitive too.

“Um...how about we do best of three? We pin each other to the ground for five seconds? No, like, knockouts or anything like that. Don’t wanna...rough up that body too badly you know?”

“Awww, it’s okay dude!” You giggle as you lean forward. “I’m okay if you’re a little rough...”

Alex runs his eyes over you again, to your amusement. “Whatever. Just...stand over here and lock hands with me, okay dude?”

“Sure thing!” You do as you’re told; you hold up your hands over your head, and interlock your fingers with Alex’s. “I’ll count us off, okay?”

Alex simply nods in response. You can see he’s trying his best to hide the utter delight on his face; the boy’s getting to live out his inner fantasy.

It’s a little creepy knowing Alex agreed to this so readily, even though he should know it’s you deep down. Plus if he wins, there’s a chance he’ll be expecting some sort of reward. If he asks for what you’re thinking about, you’ll be totally screwed.

You have a good feeling your new body doesn’t have a lot in terms of upper body strength. If Alex actually puts some effort in, he could easily overpower you and pin you to the floor in no time.

Thankfully, you’re not letting things get that far.

“One,” you count, taking a half-step closer to Alex.

“Two.” Another step closer.

“Three.” So close your breasts are pushing against Alex’s chest.

A devious smile spreads across your face. You know what to do next.