Obligations

Chapter Three: Obligations

Sally-in-Dick’s-body stood there fuming, hands on her (his) hips, glaring at the scene. “I said hands off! That’s my body you’re pawing at like it’s Black Friday at the bra store.”

Dick, still flushed and breathing heavily in Sally’s curvaceous form, reluctantly adjusted the tank top. His nipples remained stiff and prominent, poking noticeably against the thin fabric. “Fine. But I have to go to work. I have a faculty meeting and then office hours. Mary will be expecting the usual brilliant lectures from Dr. Solomon.”

Sally’s eyes widened in Dick’s face. “Wait… that means I have to go to work? As you?” She groaned, running a hand through the short hair. “This is going to be a disaster. Alright, listen up. Dick, do not mess around in my body. No weird experiments, no… whatever that was just now. And you two—” She pointed sternly at Harry and Tommy. “Absolutely do not touch my body while I’m gone. I mean it. Keep your grubby alien hands to yourselves.”

Harry and Tommy nodded quickly, though Harry looked a little disappointed.

Sally straightened Dick’s tie with a sigh. “I’ll be back as soon as I can fake my way through your physics nonsense. Try not to get my body arrested… or pregnant.” With that, she grabbed Dick’s briefcase and headed out the door, muttering about “stupid human jobs.”

The house fell quiet once the door clicked shut. Dick, Tommy, and Harry were left alone. Dick shifted on the couch, crossing his long legs. The motion made the thin blouse Sally had been wearing pull tighter across his chest. His nipples—still sensitive and perked from the earlier attention—stood out obviously against the fabric, two hard little points begging for notice.

“Wow,” Tommy muttered, trying not to stare. “You’re really… um… showing.”

Dick glanced down and smirked, giving his shoulders a small roll that made the breasts jiggle. “This body reacts to everything. It’s fascinating.”

Before anyone could say more, Sally’s phone buzzed loudly on the coffee table. Dick picked it up, seeing “Don” flashing on the screen with a heart emoji. He rolled his eyes. That useless human cop. Always sniffing around Sally like some lovesick puppy. No good for her at all. He answered in Sally’s smooth, sultry voice.

“Hello?”

“Hey babe,” Don’s warm, cop-voice came through. “Just confirming our day date. You still up for that picnic in the park? I packed those little sandwiches you like.”

Dick’s lip curled in distaste. “Yes. The picnic. I suppose I’ll go.” His tone was clipped, far ruder than Sally ever sounded.

There was a brief pause. “Uh… Sal? You okay?”

Dick tried to **** some awkward flirtation—drawing from his own limited experience as a man—but it came out stiff and laced with irritation. “Of course. I am… looking forward to your… strong arms. Like a big, dumb tree. Very manly. Whatever.” One hand absently brushed over a stiff nipple through the blouse, sending an unwanted spark of heat straight to his dampening pussy. The body betrayed him, growing slick despite his annoyance.

Don chuckled uncertainly. “That’s… different. You sound kinda off today. Everything alright at home?”

Dick sighed heavily into the phone. “Fine. Just tired of waiting around for you all the time. But yes, I’ll meet you. Maybe we can talk about… things.” His voice stayed rude, almost dismissive, while his free hand gave his heavy breast a subtle squeeze. The nipple throbbed under his fingers, making his new cunt clench with perverse heat. I’ll go just so I can break up with him in person. Sally deserves better than this oaf.

“Alright, I’ll pick you up in twenty,” Don said, sounding a bit deflated but still hopeful. “Love you.”

“Received,” Dick replied flatly, then hung up.

He set the phone down, cheeks burning with a mix of arousal and frustration. “Crap. Now he expects me to go out. In this.” Dick gestured down at the voluptuous body, the prominent nipples still tenting the blouse and the persistent slickness between his thighs. He looked at Tommy and Harry with wide eyes. “Hey, you guys got to help me get dressed.”

To be continued in Chapter Four…