âOkay how do I look?â I said imitating my roommates voice.Â
âI should be used to it by now but itâs still so weirdâ my roommate responded. I walked over to the mirror and started to feel fix his short hair, and brushed my beard into place.Â
âYou gotta stop making plans you canât commit to manâ I said scolding him. I donât want him to know how much I enjoy shapeshifting into him.
âYeah I promise, I didnât know work was gonna call me in tonight but I canât afford to skip it. I appreciate it a lotâ he said packing up his stuff to go to work. I walked over to his closet and started pulling out some clothes to get ready for a date. I was gay but was going to have to pretend to be interested in a girl for tonight. Iâve done it before for him and itâs kind of fun pretending to be him on these dates, but Iâd never let him know that. I slipped on the shirt I pulled out and practiced some of his mannerisms in the mirror.Â
âItâs so weird seeing you actâĻ straightâ he laughed at me. âYou know what? As payment for this last minute favor after you go on this date you can go to the gay bar in my bodyâ he continued.
I smirked but caught myself âHuh?â I responded trying to keep this straight persona.Â
âYeah! I always get hit on when you take me so why not take advantage of it. I donât care do what you want, I have to goâ he quickly grabbed his stuff and walked out.Â
I was left alone in his body, and perused around the room as if it was mine. I sprayed some of his cologne (that smells awful to me) and turned to the mirror. I felt my junk and thought to myself âIâm definitely going to take up his offerâ. Sorry Amber, but your date with my roommate is going to end quick, I have to use this bodies full potential.Â






















