Pushing his buttons

Steven groaned, in combination with his body rubbing itself against the cold pole and the approaching of Cathy, his girlfriend from the freshman year. She was a typical young woman with some slight interest in video games and other nerdy hobbies of his, she was shy and often self conscious of herself even though in Stevens opinion, Cathy had a killer body. Stevens' current assets dwarfed her own by a wide margin, but Cathy's generous C cups and wide hips complemented her short curvy body in a way that made his nipples harder than they currently were. Stevens' body swiveled around, clutching the pole between his thick tan thighs and his breasts flopping to either side, facing Cathy as she sat down near him.

"Steve! I'm so glad I caught you!I took this bus because I knew you'd be on it. It's been so long and I felt like we haven't talked in ages! I called your cell so many times and left like a ton of texts and you never responded...is..everything okay?" Cathy asked with concern, her eyes shone with some slight fear. Steven was still adjusting to her recognizing him for who he was, especially considering the current circumstances. Steven could only stare back in uncertainty, his body grinding against the pole. He gave a shiver as his large exposed clit pressed against the smooth cold metal. Cathy's eyes remained fixed to his face, which was currently struggling not to moan out in embarrassment and pleasure.

"I'm...sorry Cat...I just....have been having a umm...really really weird couple of months" Steven muttered, having gained enough concentration to extract himself from the pole, his glistening cunt leaving beads of moisture dripping down the pole. He had to grab his thighs to keep them from moving against one another, but could not stop himself from thrusting his breasts out in Cathy's face.

"I know, I talked to your mom and she said you've been acting really strange. She's worried about and so am I...I mean...some of the things she told me you were doing are pretty out there...did you really try to wear a shirt in public? and then she said you stopped eating dinner at the table, stopped going out with your friends, and even gave up all the volunteer programs we joined together...what's going on with you Steve?" Cathy asked, planting a concerned hand on his naked thigh. Her fingers intertwined with his, mere inches from his moist pussy. Steven groaned, the feeling of her warm hands on his thigh sent shivers down his spine. Another of those body quirks that came with the swap, his skin was very very receptive to skin on skin contact.

"I uhh...haven't been feeling like myself lately since summer break, I feel like I'm not even myself anymore since...three months ago" Steven said, explaining his attitude in a way that didn't make him sound completely crazy. Every time he tried to tell someone that his body, his nakedness wasn't right, they treated him like was losing his mind. Cathy inched closer and enveloped him in a hug, resting her head on one of the breasts that nearly rivaled the size of her head. Her warm breath caught on his nipple, sending pleasurable shocks through his upper body. Stevens' breath caught in his throat, suppressing the urge to moan loudly. He only managed to bite his plump lips and cry out like a kitten, Cathy's arms encircled his waist and caressed his wide hips.

"Don't worry babes, I'm here for you...Now that I'm back from my aunt's place, I'll help you out of your depression" She whispered into his bosom. She smiled up at him and beamed happily at his expression of a woman in the throes of sexual frustration.

"There's that handsome face! I love it when you smile like that!" She squealed in glee, hugging his waist tighter. Steven squirmed in her grip, helpless as his body responded pleasurably to her grip.

"I...thanks Cat..." Steven responded lamely, huffing in short breaths. His body felt hot and needy, like he did whenever had one of those intense late night sessions of looking at porn on his PC. His new body was constantly in a state of medium arousal, erect nipples and flushed labia so his once teenage libido had been nearly quadrupled since the swap. Even though his body may have changed his interests in women and porn he had not, however he sometimes got distracted whenever he fantasized about what it would be like to make love to one of the many drawings or porn stars in his current body. The thought alone always seemed to get him over the edge and the hormones surging through his body coupled with him imagining him and Cathy making love caused him to reach an rather fast and powerful climax. He clutched at Cathy tightly, to brace himself as he suddenly had a spontaneous orgasm. He moaned out like a cat in heat, body twitching as he came down. His thighs were practically soaked and the bus seat was now soaked entirely through. Cathy had backed off and was looking at him with a rather crooked smile.

"Jeez, Steve you're so damn sensitive...but I bet that made you feel better huh?" Cathy smirked. Steven was for his part stunned, it wasn't the first time he had spontaneously had an orgasm in public, in fact it was a surprise if he hadn't come at least once in public in a single day. Windy and Rainy days were the worst, he remembered getting stuck outside on a rainy day, having missed the bus. By the time he got home he probably made more of a puddle on the carpet with his own juices than the rain dripping off his body. Oddly enough the orgasms kept him in a state of calmness, feeling a bit relaxed and mellow. Cathy was correct, Steven did feel better even if was still visibly embarrassed.

"So, now that you're feeling better, how about you tell me about your summer?" Cathy asked. Sitting beside Steven, hooking her arm through his. Stevens' eyes were half lidded from pleasure and mumbled something incomprehensible. Cathy curled an eyebrow but suddenly jumped from her seat.

"Oh Shoot! This is our stop, C'mon Steve! we gotta go or we'll be late for class" She said excitedly, grabbing Steven and pulling him from his orgasm induced stupor. She grabbed his backpack and dragged him through the backdoor of the bus's exit. Steven felt the Warm concrete on his bare feet and looked up. The entrance of the college campus was cluttered with students of all types milling around. Steven was waiting for the moment everyone would turn and see him, point and laugh and take pictures, panic and gossip.

However none of that happened, no one batted an eye at the naked big assed, busty Brazilian porn star being led through the halls by a girl nearly half her height. No one stopped her for not wearing clothes, and none of the guys even noticed or acknowledged her large breasts naked for all the world to see. Stevens' ass and breasts jiggled constantly from the fast motions Cathy was dragging him off with. He saw a couple of his guy friends waving at him and smiling at him like nothing had ever changed. They stopped suddenly for Cathy to say hello to a friend of hers and without the movement keeping his body distracted, immediately defaulted to start posing seductively. Which somehow included gripping Cathy to himself and entwining his legs with hers, smashing his large breasts on top of her head.

"Jeez, your boyfriend is super affectionate...I wish mine was like that" Cathy's friend remarked, witnessing Stevens' unwilling molestation of Cathy. Cathy just smiled and reached up to twist his large puffy nipple. Steven squeaked out at the sudden bolt of pleasure and gripped Cathy tighter.

"Yeah, well you gotta know how to push the right buttons" Cathy responded cheekily. She chatted with her friend for a while Steven was stuck dry humping against Cathy's midsection. Steven was a bit confused, the Cathy he knew was never this bold or confident, he was concerned about what other changes had happened to his relationship, not only with Cathy but with others as well.

Steven nervously shuffled down the hallways, navigating his way through the horde of co-eds and students milling about on their way to or from class. Cathy was obviously leading him along with her, unaware of what it looked like to his own perspective. This young bookish girl holding hands with the tall buxom nude brazilian porn star as they sauntered through the crowd. However, not a single person said a word or shouted in protest. The cold air of the air conditioning played terrible tricks with Stevens' new anatomy. His already permanently erect dark nipples crinkled in the cool air, sending pleasing jolts through his bosom. The damp heat of his ever horny vagina tingled with the cool breeze, making him hyper aware of its presence and how exposed it currently was.

Steven numbly allowed his girlfriend to lead him while he was lost in his observations. Looking down he was surprised to notice since leaving the bus that he was somewhat taller than her than he was when he was in his hold body. Steven remembered and read the dimensions of the porn star's body. It was part of the “Bodega beach bunny special" and it highlighted women who actually had natural fitness and beauty as opposed to artificially enhanced girls. At six feet tall, she was one of the headlining girls of the article, however it was controversial seeing as she wasn't as thin and lithe as all the rest. The porn star his body was borrowed from was in every sense of the word “voluptuous”. Her body was shaped by many eye pleasing curves, with supple and toned muscle and smooth tissue lining her every seam. Thick muscular thighs that would make a certain Chinese martial artist green with envy, leading to calves that seemed too delicate and pristine to her petite manicured feet. She had hips that would be considered more than just childbearing, with an ass that practically ballooned outward. Her breasts seemed to be at least two sizes two large even on her taller frame. She was a natural beauty, with bountiful curves which is what drew Stevens attention in the first place. Steven sighed with resignation, he cursed his own perversions. Thanks to his porn and smut addiction, he was now the living embodiment of his own perverted fantasies.

Steven was thrown out of his thoughts by Cathy’s phone dinging, she had set an alarm when classes were about to start and he was suddenly self conscious once more. Cathy had dragged him to his morning class which happened to be his most despised, Economics. Steven shuffled his bare feet against the floor in nervousness, Cathy glanced back and noticed this. In response Cathy smiled at him and gave him a long hug, since Cathy was at least two and half head shorter than him, she ended up hugging his large sensual hips, causing her breasts to mash against his naked cunt and her head to be squashed up against his humongous naked breasts. The contact brought pleasurable shocks throughout his entire body and he couldn't help but let out a drawn out moan of joy. Cathy giggled and gave him a very strange parting kiss, since she could only reach one of his dusky brown nipples, she gave it a quick lick and bit at it teasingly with her lips making Steven gasp and groan at the sudden spike of intense horniness it caused him. His crotch was practically gushing as Cathy left him alone and wet at the entrance of his first class. He was barely aware enough to move out of the way before being trampled by the line of students rushing to get in class before the professor marked them as absent. Trying his best to ignore his damp crotch, Steven was indecisive to go. This would be his first time in such a crowded setting since the swap; he had managed to avoid most scenarios that involved large groups for the entire summer by becoming a homebody. Now he was trapped in college, surrounded by people he knew with his naked form in view for all to see. While he was plagued by his indecision, his body began to react to being stared at unconsciously. Lifting his breasts with his hands and tweaking his nipples lightly and making him hot with arousal. He was momentarily distracted from his thoughts as his body worked itself without his control.

“Mr. Green....Mr. Green!...MR GREEN!” a loud booming voice startled him, he froze as his fingers were but an inch away from his drooling cunt, with the other hand dragging a breast towards his luscious lips. His Economics professor was impatiently staring at him from across his desk while the rest of the students stared and laughed. Steven gaped at what he must look like to everybody, suddenly afraid of what made his actions seem normal to have suddenly vanished.

“If you are done lazing about, perhaps you could be so kind as to join the class and close the door before I mark you” The professor spoke with tiredness in his voice, noticing that Steven only seemed to squirm as he shouted again.