Sorta...not great

As Pat steps out of the building, he starts to notice how his new thighs rub together. "That...is nice." he mutter as he tries to clear his head. The soft firm thighs are also now pressing gently on his junk. "oh no." he thinks as his dick starts to fight his jeans. He passes a girl walking around the back side of the building who seems to check him out. He blushes a bit as she passes. Peaking down he can see the prominent bulge in the front of his jeans. He decides to rush back to his dorm and just sit down instead.

Sitting at his desk, he hopes the doom scrolling of social media will help. Then a photo of his ex pops up. He groans as he feels he can't just settle into his swapped legs and butt. Shifting gears, he just opens a porn site and rubs one out. Barely even needing a video, the sight of his balls resting on his thighs in enough. Once calm and cleaned up, he actually settles into his dorm and does some reading for classes.