Change of Color
Change of Color
Reblog from Tumblr by swapery
This is me. I’m 22, live in SoCal, and work as a barista. I didn’t really hate my life and body, but I wasn’t happy with it either. I was cute, slim, and had an okay job. But this wasn’t the life I really wanted. You see, even though I’m a cute, slim twink, deep down I felt like I was a muscle man. I’m very dominant in my life and it created issues in my dating life. Every single guy I’ve dated wanted me to be a sub-bottom... and I just couldn’t. My body is designed to bottom too. I have an amazing bubble butt and can take a huge cock when I want to, but it just doesn’t excite me.
Tuesday I was working at the coffee shop downtown. It wasn’t very busy due to the quarantine so it was just me working. That’s when this super hot guy came in for a pickup. He was about 6′2″, black, super buff, and had a deep voice. damn, I was jealous.
“Hey bro, can I get, uh, iced latte?” he said with a smile and a wink. Was he flirting with me?
“sure, anything for the sexy guy” I replied with a wink. I made his iced coffee and we got to talking. He told me he was new to SoCal, didn’t really have any friends, and he was feeling super lonely. He also told me he was having a hard time finding work, as a black man there were only so many jobs.
“Aww, that sucks man. I’m almost done with work if you wanna hang out.” I suggested.
“awww that’s sweet bro. but I need to go to the gym. Maybe we can meet up after?”
We were talking more before he left and I asked him about his dating life. He told me it sucked. Because he actually felt like a bottom but clearly had the body of a top.
“guys only want me for my monster cock. I really wish I could be a cute twink like you. I think I’d feel at home haha” he said to me.
“No way! I feel the opposite, that’s nuts. I’ve always wanted to be an alpha male but I clearly don’t have the body for it” I said, referring to my body, lifting up my shirt, showing my slim tummy.
“Haha bro that’s nuts. if only we could switch places. I wish” he said.
“haha I wish too man, that’d be nice,” I replied, kinda sad.
“anyway man, I gotta go. thanks for the coffee. here’s my number, maybe we can hang out later” he said, giving me his number and leaving the cafe.
It was closing time and I was just walking out the door when it happened.
I had just locked the door when I suddenly found myself getting wet? but it wasn’t raining.
I realized suddenly that I was in a shower, at what looked like a gym. Looking down I saw a... huge cock! and bulging muscles. I continued my shower, making my new cock hard. After I finished, I tried to find a mirror.
“Holy fuck, it’s the guy from earlier,” I said in my new deep voice. I looked closer at my new face. Nice lips, masculine jawline, fuck. I’m so hot.
I began to look for his, er, my locker and eventually found it. Unlocked, thank god.
I got dressed and checked his phone.
“Hey, it’s well, you. haha. I think we need to meet up.” I recognized the number as mine.
“Haha, I think so. Your body is so nice bro. I’ll come to your (my) place asap.” I replied.
“I’m glad you think. Yours is too. ;) I think we might need to do something about this.” he replied with a picture of my body, in a jock, showing off my ass.
“Fuck yes. ON my way now,” I replied with a pic of my new cock.
FUCK. I’m gonna love this
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