The Dorms

Jay asked them to meet her in her dorm at the local university. With that, the two of them got in Jason’s car and made their way over. The pair were uncharacteristically quiet, both lost in their own thoughts while music played in the background and the scenery whizzed past their windows. Ethan was wondering if Jay might actually be able to fix this, or at least point him in the right direction. Or would he somehow get her swapped as well? What he accidentally made her act like a frat bro or something? Or if his own body was swapped with hers? He shuddered at the thought.

And it certainly didn’t help that Jason was wrapped up in this as well. Ethan found himself constantly stealing glances at Jason’s borrowed chest. His seatbelt almost emphasized his chest size as it dug between his breasts. His mind kept going to that moment earlier when he saw Jason take off his shirt, giving him a glimpse of Vicky Zimmerman’s humongous tits. It almost felt like a dream come through, until Ethan remembered that he was yet again getting horny for his best friend, not his mom.

Feeling his dick stir again, Ethan put his mom’s purse on his lap, pretending to look through it for something while he used it to cover the small tent that was being erected through the sundress. He tried to think of literally anything else to distract himself from this unfortunate conundrum.

Jason meanwhile, was contemplating everything Ethan had told him today. On some level, he did make sense. It seemed suspect that he and his mom had bodies strangely appropriate for each other’s age and gender. And the same went for Ethan and his mom’s clothes.

But he also had a hard time believing that the body beneath his head wasn’t his. He had 20 odd years of memories saying that it was. He remembered his first period, he remembered being taller than all the other kids in his class, the incessant back pain from not wearing a bra and all the other little annoyances that his chest gave him. He thought about all the times he fingered himself late at night and his various hook ups. All that felt real, and not at all an illusion.

And yet, if Ethan was telling the truth and wasn’t having some sort of psychotic episode, then the implications were disturbing to say the least. To speak nothing of his dad potentially having sex with his- Ugh, he didn’t wanna picture it.

Thankfully for the both of them, they soon found themselves at the university. Today was a Saturday, which meant parking was on the easier side to find. After finding a good spot, they made their way to Jay’s dorm, a large three storied building.

“Still think it’s crazy that she’s an RA. I thought she hated living here.” Jason said as they walked up the stairs into the building. “Yeah, I think she was trying to ditch her family or something.” Ethan replied, as he glanced at various bits of vandalism and posters advertising various dorm events covered the walls. Since it was the weekend, the dorm was quieter than normal since some students had gone home, or gone out with friends. What few were left were either doing homework, or slumming around not wanting to do anything in particular. The pair got to the third floor and found Jay’s dorm.

The door was featured a ghastly looking paper mache skull with a naked barbie doll in its mouth. On the skull’s forehead was a pentagram, with Jay’s name above it and words RA beneath it.

“Think it’s hers?” Ethan said sarcastically as he knocked on the door, eliciting a snort from Jason. Moments later, the door opened and the pair’s nostrils were overwhelmed by the scent of heavy incense. In the doorway stood their would-be savior, a pale, short woman in a cropped band t-shirt and a black skirt. Her arms and legs were both covered in fishnet stockings. She ran her fingers through her shoulder length hair, streaked with teal highlights as she eyed the two of them with her dark brown eyes.

“Hey guys. You’ve both got a weird kind of aura today, what’s up?” She said, in an airy, dismissive tone.

A few minutes later, the three of them sat on Jay’s floor, having explained the situation from start to finish. It was hard to tell if she believed Ethan or not, as her face was completely blank of any emotion as she stared right into his eyes. As he mentioned pulling off the ring, he could see her hawk like eyes glance towards it before re-engaging with her unofficial staring contest.

“And so yeah, that’s why we’re here. You probably know more about this kind of stuff than either of us combined.” Ethan finished, desperately hoping she’d look anywhere else but his eyes.

She finally broke off her gaze, looking upwards thoughtfully as she tapped her chin. “Did this voice identify itself or say why you had to do all this?” She asked.

“No, it just kind of put me on the spot and made me pick something.”

“And you picked your mom’s clothes why?” She asked with a raised eyebrow.

“I asked him the same thing, seems a little sus to me.” Jason said, chortling.

“It seemed like the least bad of all the other options. Look, I didn’t know it was actually gonna make me wear her clothes!” He said again defensively. He was getting real tired of defending himself, especially when the options were become his mom in three increasingly weird ways.

“Hmm…” she said, deep in thought. “Let me see that ring.”

Ethan moved closer and held out his ring hand. Jay took it, turning and twisting his hand as she examined the ring closely. Her eyes glanced at his again.

“And you said when you tried to pull it off, Jason got his body swapped with his mom’s?”

“Yeah. And then that second gem began glowing.”

“I see. And there’s two more left.”

“Yeah. I think they’re related to the swa-“

Before he could finish his sentence, Jay suddenly tugged at the ring, trying to pull it off. Ethan felt that same energy began to surge again as his vision went white.

(Leave a comment for what you want to get swapped! There’s so many options so I’ll not gonna make a big ass poll just for that. The poll will just determine who’s involved in the swap)