Homophobic gym teacher, part 2
I was almost afraid to go to sleep after fucking Jake last night. He went off back home with a sore ass. No wonder when Mr. Mills’s dick is so huge, he’s extremely hung! I am now, hehe.
So yeah, I was afraid that we might switch back. And guess what?! Fuck yeah we didn’t. Shut, I’m already thinking more swear words than before, guess that must be a side effect of being in Mr. Mills’s body. Or of having such a huge body!
Oh man, I freaking love the pecs. I don’t know if I’d rather keep this body or be someone else to enjoy this body from a different point of view. It sure is a big change from my regular body. I wonder how Mr. Mills is doing in mine. Screw that idiot, I’ll enjoy a lot of him today at school. Gotta start the morning right first!
I pulled the briefs and set free my new manhood, already semi-hard
After enjoying a nice jerk-off session, for the first time in my life just appreciating my body, I went to the shower to clean myself off.
I have to find a way to stay in this body, this is something that I just can’t give up.
I stood naked in the bathroom, watching my reflection. Doing poses. I got a bit curious. I searched and found a tape measure. “Let’s see how big you really are.” I jerked it a bit to get hard again, which didn’t take me long. “Holy shit… Daddy is hung!”
Suddenly my phone vibrated. Unknown number. It was a text from Jake.”Are you still him?”
I called him on facetime. “Sup fag.”
Jake:”Dude, you’re still in his body! That is so amazing!”
Me:”How is your ass?”
Jake:”Hurts like hell, but definitely worth it. I can’t wait to see you again.”
Me:”We gotta be careful around Mills and others, ok?”
Jake:”But what if I’ll be too horny? I tasted blood and I want moooore!”
Me:”Can’t get enough of these bad boys?” I said and flexed.
Jake:”Oh man. I wanna tell everyone that Mills fucked me. Wait… is that tape measurei n your hand? You dirty bastard. So how big is it?” Me:”Almost nine freaking inches! Crazy right?!”
Jake:”Yeah, my ass agrees.”
A text from my number came:”Pick me up in 15 minutes”
Me:”Fuck, it’s Mills. He wants me to pick him up. He probably wants to talk about what we’re gonna do at school.”
Jake:”Dude, you’re gonna have to teach!”
I froze. Fuck, Mills is a teacher. Yeah, he teaches PE, but he also teaches healthcare sometimes.
Me:”What am I gonna do? I don’t know anything that Mills does. What if they figure it out?”
Jake:”Don’t worry they won’t. They’ll just think that Mills didn’t sleep well today.”
Me:”Ok, maybe he’ll tell me what to do. See you soon.”
Jake:”See you, daddy” Jake responded, winking.
I looked at myself in the mirror. So far I could only enjoy the fruits of this swap. Now came the hard part. Pretending to be the other person.
I saw my muscles again. God how beautiful I am now. Like a Greek god. I flexed my biceps and snapped a photo for later.
Time to head out.
I picked up Mr. Mills already waiting at the curb in front of my house looking frustrated.
He got in the car without saying anything first.
Mills:”Just drive”
Me:”Where? The school doesn’t start for another hour.”
Mills:”I’ll tell you how to pretend to be me.” he said in a bored, emotionless tone
Me:”Are you ok?”
Mills:”Of course I’m not fucking ok. I lost my hot body to an alien student. How the fuck do you think I feel?!”
I stopped the car. This crossed a line. “Look. I’m not the one who caused this, but if you’re gonna keep on with that racist bullshit, I’m gonna destroy your life, understand? Not only will I get you fired, but I’ll make you a gay pornstar. Besides, do you see you muscles? I’ll beat your ass. Maybe you haven’t noticed, but you’re not caucasian now, so maybe all of this is just a lesson for you to be more empathetic. So do not tempt me! Understand?!”
Mills had fear plastered all over his face. No one probably threatened him in years. He responded quietly:”Understand.”
I kept on driving. We stopped at the parking lot in front of school. I gave him some brief info about my classes and told him to mostly stick to Jake, not to stand out and not to swear. He then told me what classes he had today and for the healthcare lessons he instructed me to play a movie. Easy. We decided to meet afterschool in the gym. We’d try to switch back.
He left the car right after Jake arrived. Mills looked puzzled from my monologue before and Jake probably noticed. They were walking towards school. Jake turned his head at me and winked. As a reward I flashed him a biceps flex and smiled.
The PE was pretty easy. I just used a whistle, kept on encouraging them and tried not to scream. Some of the students that were usually scared to even enter the room looked more comfortable today.
But the healthcare classes started horribly. The first class was supposed to be about healthy diet and exercise. The movie that Mills recommended wasn’t available, so I had to improvise. Then I figured I could turn this around. I picked four guys in the class who I knew were gym rats. I took off my shirt and started flexing in front of them. I instructed one of them to come and point at the muscles and the class had to name the muscles. How interactive of me, right? Maybe I should consider being a teacher. Most of the class was amused and I even saw one girl taking a quick photo of me.
I thought that everything went smoothly, until I was called into the principal’s office. Yes, me. As Mr. Mills.
I entered the room.
Principal:”Hello, Carl. Sit down, please.”
I did as instructed and watched the principal unsure what was about to happen.
Principal:”Carl, I’m gonna give you one last chance ok.”
Me:”What do you mean?”
Principal:”It’s one thing that you’re screaming at the students, calling them out for their sexual orientation or personal beliefs. I even protected you when the students came to tell me you were hitting on the older students. But today a student came to me to show me a photo of you, shirtless in the class, showing off in front of them. What were you thinking?”
Me:”We were supposed to talk about exercise. I felt that showing the groups of muscles would be interactive and motivational.”
Principal:”That’s not how the mothers of these students will see it. They think you are preying on them. Begging me to fire you.”
Me:”I don’t know what to say.”
Principal:”Don’t say anything. Just don’t make me do the worst. This is your last chance. Leave.”
I left the office feeling kinda bad and angry at Mills. Hitting on students at school? What was he thinking? Yeah I fucked Jake last night, but that’s something different. I’ll have to be more careful from now on.
I met Mills at the gym. We tried recreating the moment, but besides a few bruises, nothing happened. Mills even cried for a moment.
I suggested that he could show me how to work out in his body so that I would maintain his routine. This seemed to get him excited.
Working out at the gym was pretty easy. This body is really strong and used to all of this. It even started to feel good and fun, as if exercising regularly didn’t have to necessarily be painful and boring.
Mills left to go to the bathroom. I snapped a quick photo after posing in the mirror.
Mills:”We said no photos!”
Me:”Yeah we did, except you’re posting these superficial gym photos on your Insta every day. So I figured if we don’t want to let others know about this…”
Mills thought about it for a while and then took the phone from me. He added some hashtags and edited the photo.
We didn’t go to the shower and headed straight to the car. I took him home. We sat quietly in the car for a moment.
Me:”I got a warning from the principal today. He said that it’s your last chance for all the hitting on students and my failure today.”
Mills:”Screw that cocksucker. He thinks he knows what he’s doing and he doesn’t. Maybe just lay low before we fix all of this.”
Me:”Fine, ready to go? I think my mom wants to do quesadillas today. So you better go and help her out.”
Mills looked nervous all of a sudden
Me:”Everything ok? You don’t like Mexican food or what?”
Mills had tears in his eyes again. “No, the food is amazing. And your family is really nice. I am a bit jealous to be honest. My family is broken and we don’t talk to each other. So this is really nice.”
Me:”Ok, I am actually glad you get to experience that. So why the tears?”
Mills:”I… I can’t speak spanish. I don’t know what they say to me most of the time…”
I laughed it off and told him the most common phrases that the González family uses the most. He felt relieved when he found out that it’s a bit repetitive and left the car.
I arrived at Mills' house. Finally alone. I didn’t even take off my clothes soaked from the sweat after the workout. I just entered the bathroom and turned on the shower. I even used the cold water this time! I took the shower head all the way to my face and let the water run down all over my body.
The shirt soaked in the water and soon became transparent. My nipples struggling to pierce the fabric. The wet shirt hugging my frame was a nice touch to the feeling of being big and bulky. I still can’t believe why Mills wouldn’t just stay at home all the time and just appreciate his body. I would.
I placed the shower head back and took off the shirt.
Releasing my imprisoned pecs. Finally being able to feel them and touch them. My dick was getting hard again just after the simple touch alone. I took a bit of shampoo and washed my hair, massaging my scalp. After that I leaned my head backwards and just let the water do it’s thing. I thought about jerking off right there, but maybe waiting for Jake would be better.
I got out of the shower, wrapped a towel around my waist and texted him.
“Hey, is your ass ready for another round?”
Jake:”Sorry, daddy. Family dinner. Can’t make it tonight.”
“Dude, we don’t know how long I have left in this body. You’d just waste it?”
Jake:”I know… but you know my parents. And trying to come up with an excuse for visiting my teacher in the evening is not really strong against them. Sorry”
I threw the phone on the couch
“Ok, so what now.” I looked around the room. Not really happy that I’d be alone here tonight.
Maybe I don’t have to be…
I downloaded Grindr. Set a profile picture. Sure, but some people might know who MIlls is. Maybe just his chest will work. I found some briefs in the bedroom and approached the mirror.
“Yeah this is good. I’ll edit the head out.” Maybe I was being too soft on Mills, but I kind of didn’t want to cause too much trouble for him. Yeah, I guess I shouldn’t screw around in his body, but fuck it. A MAN has needs. And I surely am a really BIG one now.
I set up the photo, maybe revealing a bit too much.
But the messages kept flowing in. I could choose someone! Me! I tried Grindr before, but I guess my blank profile wasn’t exactly popular at the time. Now, everybody wanted to fuck me.
I decided to pick one guy. Hot body, twink, young, not too far and has a car. I texted him the address and waited. I remained just in briefs before he arrived and rang the bell at the front door.
I went to open them. To my surprise, my bully Alex stood there. Alex was shocked just as I was.
Alex:”Oh. I think I have the wrong address. I am so sorry, Mr. Mills.”
I didn’t really want anyone to know about this, but nevermind. There is no going back. “Alex, wait. The address is ok. Come in. I won’t hurt you.” I invited him and asked him to go to the living room.
Even with all of these muscles, I was still just a scared little nerd, that this guy in front of me would beat me up. But this time he acted differently. Oh right, that’s because he’s afraid of Mr. Mills. And now, he went for a hookup and to his surprise his teacher opened the door. I know he’s rethinking whole life right now.
Me:”You want anything to drink, Alex?”
Alex:” Ehm.. ugh… no I, I think I’m ok. Thank you.”
Me:”So Alex. By your profile I suggest you’re a bottom, if you were honest?”
Alex:”Yeah. No. It was just a joke. I have a girlfriend. I should go.”
Me:”Oh come on. I won’t tell anyone. I can be discreet. Only if you can be.”
Alex:”I can.”
Me:”Then there is nothing to worry about. Is it?” I said and leaned in closer. Jesus, it’s my second day of being in my teacher’s body and I was already on my way to sleep with a second student of mine.
We started making out on the couch. Our tongues twisting in our mouths. My hands wrapping around him as I felt his hands travel onto my stomach and my chest. Playing with my new pecs. My dick got hard and it was pretty obvious to Alex, who immediately got his hands on it.
Me:”You like it?”
Alex nodded and I saw the lust in his eyes.
Me:”Wanna take all of this to the shower?”
I picked him up from the couch and carried him all the way to the bathroom. Turning on the red light and hot water. The combination of these things must have worked, because Alex stripped himself and immediately started worshiping my muscles.
Me:”Call me daddy”
Alex:”I…”
Me:”Call me daddy and tell me what you want from daddy.”
Alex:”I want your… dick. In my mouth… daddy.”
I put my hand on the top of his head and pushed him on his knees, shoving my dick into his mouth. Gently, but still with a bit of a force. I started thrusting as Alex wrapped his lips around the head of my shaft. I pushed so hard that he started gagging. But I could see in his eyes that he was finally happy. I pulled him back up by his hair and arm.
I turned him around and pushed him against the wall.
Me:”Be good for daddy and say that you want me to fuck you.”
Alex:”Fuck me, daddy!”
I squished a bit of lube that I conveniently got ready before, into my hand and put my fingers into his hairy ass. I found the prostate and started going in and out, making him moan out loud.
I pushed in my dick and wrapped my hand around his throat from behind, suffocating him a bit. With my other hand, I helped myself get fully inside and then I pulled his head back by the hair. My thrusts were smooth, but fast. Soon, Alex was screaming and moaning. I made him call me daddy several times after that. And for the first time in my life I shot my load on someone’s face.
Alex left that evening happy and finally satisfied. I asked him again for discretion and went off to sleep.
The next morning started off exactly as our second. We still did not swap back. I picked up Mills and we headed to school. But this time, the principal invited me to his office before the classes started.
He did not look happy.
Principal:”I am truly sorry to tell you this, but I have to let you go.”
Me:”Why? Is it the mother of the student?” I immediately thought that this would be about last night with Alex
Principal:”Look, I told you that you have one last chance. Unfortunately, most of the parents signed a petition to let you go. My hands are tight on this matter.”
Me:”Sir, but you said that all will be forgotten if I…” Principal:”I know what I said. I’m just saying that there is tension right now and it is easier for me to let you go. This petition was started by the González family after you verbally attacked their son during lessons. But many parents signed as well.”
Fuck. Now I was the one who got him fired.
Shit. What do I tell Mr. Mills?
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