Pushups

James shouldn't have been so quick to accept.

Chad chose pushups. He easily won, doing twice as many as James.

This time, James tried to back out.

"Look, these competitions aren't fair . Just transform me back already. Im not putting on anymore girly clothes" James says.

"I don't think so sweet cheeks. I won fair and square. You HAVE given me another idea, though." Chad begins.

"Since you're so obsessed with girly clothes, why don't you try on some more of your girlfriends clothes on for me?" Chad concludes.

Before James could protest further, he found himself back in the bathroom. The outfit Chad picked was his girlfriends micro-kini.

James nervously put them on, afraid of what would happen if he refused.

In order to hide the moistening of his new pussy, James stepped out backwards.

"God fucking DAMNNN...." Chad said, mouth agape.

"Your tits are WAY nicer than your girlfriends." Chad remarks.

"Why don't you, shake them around for me a bit." Chad commands.

James obeyed and starting swaying his new tits side to side for Chads enjoyment.

The fabrics were rubbing into his new, sensitive nipples, causing an immediate reaction within.

James could barely take the humiliation from being displayed so openly while wearing his girlfriends clothing.

James had to get Chad's reactions to his ass out of his head.

So, James began formulating a new plan.

"Chad's arms had to tired from those pushups, right?" James thought to himself.

Chad grabbed a handful of his ass again. This time touching his pussy through the underwear.

James' pussy twitched at his touch, but he managed to **** himself to speak.