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Leather Twink: part 2

  • Writer: needsastory
    needsastory
  • Oct 8, 2019
  • 2 min read

“That must be the place where Kevin is going! It’s a party for large hairy gay men, I think. So that must be why he stole your body, John.”


-“Then let’s crash that party so I can kick that kid out of my ass and the rest of my body!”.Oh my lord I sound ridiculous with this high squeaky voice I thought.  ´´Let´s go get Kevin ms Johnson so I can get out of this bag of bones!´´


-  ‘’Uhm John, maybe you should change your clothes first’’, said ms Johnson.


- ‘’Why would I do that?’’ At first, I didn’t understand why she asked me to change but I had seemed to forgotten than my old clothes didn’t fit this lanky frame, it looked like I could swim in my own clothes. ‘’Yeah, you’re right, let’s see if I can find some decent fitting clothes in Kevin’s closet.’’


-Well, it is your closet now John, said with ms Johnson with a smile.


-  ‘’Unfortunately, it is.’’


I walked upstairs in Kevin’s house looking for his room luckily for me his parents were at work. I opened every door until I came across a room with posters of Shawn Mendes & Harry Stilles on the wall. ‘’I guess this is his room’’, I said while walking in his room. ‘’What’s that smell and why is all this underwear on the ground?’’ ‘’God this kid such a pig!’’ I don’t even want to imagine what kinds of nasty things he is doing with my body now. ‘’But first I need clothes’’. I opened the closet door, ‘’what the hell is this?!’’ ‘’This kid’s closet is filled with crop tops, tank tops, clothes with holes in it and is in every color of the rainbow, who wants to wear this!’’ I took my shirt off and looked at ‘’ myself’’ in the mirror, ‘’this kid should eat more, look at these chicken arms’’. I felt my smooth babyface, I missed my beard. But little to no beard growth also has its benefits, now I don’t have to trim my beard every morning and this hairless bod isn’t as itchy and sweaty as my own one. It’s also great to have a full head of hair again, I said to my reflection while I ran my hands through my soft hair I hadn’t this much hair since my 20′s. Maybe being stuck in this body isn’t as bad as I first thought.


- ‘’John are you ready to go?’’ Said ms Johnson waiting downstairs.


- ‘’Yeah, I’m coming!’’ Although I Iiked…. well hated less looking like this I still preferred my own big hairy bald body and I will get it back from that brat who walks around with it. I found some jeans on and a black T-shirt with a leather jacket and put them on and walked downstairs.


- ‘’How do I look ms Johnson?’’


-  ‘’Well my dear not like Kevin at all.’’


- ‘’So that means I look good, now let’s go to that party! ‘’

 
 
 

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