“Rick! For fucks sake buddy! Pull yourself together man!”
“Wha? I´m I´m not a man, schilly. I´m Jennipher naow”. Rick was slurring bad and that made his friend Jason even more worried.
“Come on man, we need to find the girl that switched with you. Our friends are acting like search parties and one of them said that he had seen your car not far from here. We can still catch her”.
Rick looked up at Jason from his intoxicated fog. “U r a reeel friend, u know dat?”, and then almost disappeared into his drunken stupor again. Jason felt pity for his friend. He was a good guy and lived a good life. Then this girl decided that she wanted what he had and just simply took it. They switched bodies.
Rick had struggled with his new body and had had a hard time to convince Jason who he was and to pick him up. During the wait he started to down drink after drink to drown his problems in alcohol. When Jason finally arrived Rick was stumbling drunk. When they got back home to their apartment Rick pulled out one of their vodkas, tore of the bottle cap and took a chug. The strong taste overwhelmed him and he coughed it all up. It wasn´t a pretty sight.
With all the respect he could muster Jason helped Rick removing the now vodka-drenched shirt, careful not touching the boobs. Read more