Sleepover

by Erick S.

“Well I guess we’re finally going to find out who’s boyfriend has the biggest cock!” said Emily, grabbing a hold of the bulge in her pink pajama bottoms.

“Ewwww!” said Megan, “That feels so weird! Well I know my boyfriend has the biggest muscles!”

She proudly puffed out her chest and flexed her biceps. She threw on a Yankees cap he’d left at her house a couple of weekends ago and flipped it to the side.

“Come on, Jess,” she said, “Let’s see what Bradley’s hiding under that shirt!”

“Uh... don’t you think that’s kind of weird?” Jess said, “Like, walking around with our shirts off?”

“We’re boys now, duh!” said Emily, “Come on, take it off!”

The girls practically ripped the shirt off of Jess in a fit of giggles.

“Ohh,” they drooled, “Looks like all that training he’s been doing for baseball’s been doing him some good. God, Jess. He is so cute!”

“Yeah,” said Jess, looking down at her flat, exposed chest, and trying to give it a flex, “I guess he’ll do!”

“Oh my god, you guys,” said Emily, “This has been the best sleepover ever! Emily, you’ve got to get more of this body swap stuff so we can start planning who we’re going to be next weekend!”