Mark's Workout Gear 3 (mt hs body swap oral)
by zulator
As Jeff and I squealed out of the parking lot, I could see he as holding something back from me, and I nudged him on his shoulder. "Hey bro, what's going on? You still dazed by all the multiple Marks?" I asked giggling.
"Well, yeah, but that's not all of it." Jeff said.
"If something is bothering you, please tell me what it is."
Jeff hemmed and hawed then came out with it. "Mark, I don't know how to tell you this, but when the coach had your body, well--damn, this is going to hurt--well, he sucked every guy on the football team and the track team too."
I pulled the car over almost doing a wheelie. "What the fuck did you say?" I demanded.
"Mark, don't be mad at me dude. I'm just telling you what happened."
Fuck that McKnight, I seethed. That son of a bitch has destroyed my reputation now. Fuck! Once this got out, I would never be able to work in this town, and my parents would have to live with the fact their kid was a cocksucker. I grabbed Jeff's shirt and pushed him up against the car door and with a rage I said, "Did you like having 'me' suck your cock, huh Jeff? Did you think of what would happen to me because of it?"
Jeff just shuddered. "Fuck Mark. Geez, I'm so sorry bro."
I let Jeff go and got back in my seat with my head on the steering wheel. Jeff scooted over and put his hand on my shoulder. "Dude, you know ever jock in school would love to be you. They respect you and think you're fucking awesome! When we found out that 'Mark' of all people was giving head to all the athletes, well, everyone wanted one. It was like telling all of us you were like one of us, not Mr. Big shit, ya know? I don't think you understand Mark what it feels to live in your shadow," Jeff said looking sad.
I lifted my head off the steering wheel and looked at Jeff. "You think that's what the guys thought?
"Oh I know it man. They just thought it was a guy thing, you know, recognizing us as being up in your league. Yeah, well, now I know that Mr. McKnight had a different agenda. He just wanted cock any way he could get it. And not just any cock, he wanted young high school cock."
"I still can't deal with the fact he used me that way."
"Mark, you're the only guy who could have gotten away with it. Mr. McKnight knew that."
"Well maybe," I said. "Listen Jeff, I appreciate you being frank with me, and we have always been friends, and I hope we always will."
"Mark, you have no problem there. You have always been fair with me and tried to help me with my training, and I sure learned a lot from you."
"Well I like helping others out."
As we pulled into Jeff's driveway, I reminded him to stop over if he could during the party, and he said he would if he could.
I raced over to the dry cleaners to pick up my suit and caught the man just before he was closing.
"Here, Mark," he said smiling. "I would have waited for you," Mr. Wong said.
"Oh thanks Mr. Wong," I winked and got back in the car, being careful not to wrinkle the suit. As I took off, I was thinking about all that had happened today and how much Ralph had saved the day. I drove over to Ralph's house to invite him to my party. As I pulled in I could see Ralph in the back yard. I turned off the engine and ran back.
"Hey man!" I shouted and Ralph turned with a smile.
"Mark, hey. How you feeling son?"
"Oh, I'm feeling a lot better about things, but I'm still feel awful about being violated by the coach."
Ralph came over and put his arm around my shoulder and told me, "You got to forget all that stuff and move on. That's the only way you're going to make it son."
"Thanks Ralph," I said smiling. "Oh, by the way, I know it's late and all, but would you come to my graduation party?"
"Oh Mark, that is so sweet of you, but I don't think I have anything good enough to wear to your house son."
"Oh Ralph, stop. I've seen you dressed for church, and that is fine with me."
He just stood there staring at me feeling kind of emotional that I would ask him. "Well then, I just might Mark."
I smiled and hugged him. "I will be expecting you then Ralph."
"Ok son. I'll be there." I said my goodbyes to Ralph, and I sped home.
When I arrived, I was greeted by all of my out-of-town relatives, some of whom I hadn't seen in years. I gave them all a quick hug and kiss and rushed upstairs to shower and change. As I ran into my room, my mother followed in saying, "Mark! We expected you much earlier son. I was worried and called the school."
"Oh, well, I had things to do there, Mom. I'm really sorry. I hope I didn't screw it all up."
"No, of course not. It's just the special celebration was supposed to be just right, all of us dressed up before the guests arrived."
I walked over and gave my mom a kiss on the cheek. "I will try to make up for it Mom."
She smiled, and on her way out the door she said, "We're all waiting for the star to come down."
I was grinning from ear to ear.
I jumped into the shower and lathered fast. Boy, what a day to remember, I thought. As I scrubbed and rinsed off for the last time, I shut the water off and before I could pull the shower curtain back, I could hear some noise in my bedroom. "Hey Mom," I shouted. "It's ok. I have everything all laid out."
No answer. I got out and put a towel around me, and I opened the bathroom door, and my jaw dropped. Standing in front of me was ME dressed in my suit all groomed and ready for a party.
"Who the fuck are you?" My head stated to ache now. "Fuck, I can't take much more of this shit. WHO ARE YOU?"
The imposter just smiled and said, "You'll have to guess on this one Mark." And he just burst out laughing.
"You son of a bitch!" I shouted and ran towards him.
"Whoa now. Don't mess the clothes," he said and hit me with a stun gun, and I just limped to the floor. "You stupid jock, I'm not done with you yet. I have so much more cock to explore!"
Fuck, I thought, it was Mr. McKnight! Somehow he was released for whatever reason and was back. As I lay there stunned, I could hear him talking, and my heart was racing so hard. I wanted to kill this pervert so badly.
"Oh Mark, I have a surprise for you this time. I'm not going to implicate myself by changing you into me. No, this time, I want to give you a body you truly deserve, one you'll get stuck on," he said. Before I knew it I was wearing a rather large smelly jock and then tied up and forced under my bed. "You remember Oscar? You know, the rather slow kid who stood 5'5" and was very over weight and had Down Syndrome?"
Oh shit, I thought, how could he be so cruel to me? That bastard!
"Nighty-night, my hot stud," he said as he left to go downstairs. I began to swell like crazy under my low-level bed, I could feel my stomach swell like a balloon and my chest melt away of all my precious muscle, and my shoulders softened, then my pecs got pointed and my chest got huge. I could feel my face getting puffy, and my cock shrank, and my legs got larger and soft. My bounds were so tight now, and I was crying, but my mouth was taped, and I couldn't do anything so cramped under my bed. I could just imagine how I looked as Oscar with those distinctive slanted eyes. Thank god it was just his body I would have and not the poor kid's mind. How was this going to pan out, I thought. What was that bastard going to do to my family and friends?
Down stairs, my imposter mingled with my relatives and friends as the house began to fill up. As I had hoped, Ralph showed up and Jeff too and all my team coaches were there too, as well as the principal, Dr. Kent.
My imposter was boasting it up trying to act like me as much as he could. However his act wasn't going well with my parents, since he didn't know my relatives and was ignoring them big time. My dad pulled "me" over and was giving the coach the riot act, telling him who rude he was being and that some of my relatives had traveled thousands of miles to be here tonight. The imposter tried to look sorry and apologized, then left into the crowd of people. The imposter bumped into Jeff and pulled him aside.
"Hey want to finish what we started earlier today?"
Jeff looked stunned. "Er, you sure Mark? Fuck yes, unless I should pick someone else?"
"Oh no Mark, where can we go?"
"Follow me," the coach said, and Jeff followed him went upstairs to my room of all places and Jeff was dropping his pants again and laying on my bed, pressing down on me. I could hear the whole thing--every suck and every moan from Jeff. My tiny cock began to stiffen at the sounds, and I could tell Jeff was really getting a good one. Soon Jeff was grabbing the bed, and he must have exploded well 'cause my imposter seemed very satisfied with what he got. Soon Jeff was up getting his pants and underwear up, and I heard them leave the room. Holy shit is he going to suck the entire guest list, I thought. I couldn't move and inch and breathing was hard.
Going downstairs, my imposter was patting Jeff on the ass telling him how great he was and that he might be looking for him later. Jeff just smiled and went back into the crowd. Soon the principal of the school came over to the coach and my imposter thought this was a neat role reversal for him now in my body.
"Hello young man," he said putting his hand out.
"Oh, hi sir." My imposter tried to act high schoolish.
"Young man, you have made us all proud, and I wanted to personally congratulate you."
"Well, thanks sir." As they shook hands, the coach was sporting a bulge, and he wanted the old man to see it and see what his reaction was going to be. He always wondered if the principal would go down on one of the high school jocks.
The old man's eyes had already caught the bulge my imposter was sporting and had his hand on his shoulder squeezing his thick muscle. Then he pulled me aside and whispered in my ear, "You know son, you have the body that makes old men like me wish we were young again."
"Oh," the coach said smiling. "How is that sir?"
He pulled him more into him, and he could feel the doctor's cock against his leg, and my imposter knew he had him. The principal was smiling looking out at the crowd as he whispered, "You know Mark. I wouldn't mind showing you how much I liked your body," and he grabbed the coach's bulge, and he moaned, and it was all over for him.
My imposter smiled and took his arm, and they went up stairs to my room. When they got there, Dr. Kent kissed the young hot stud and was holding hard onto my imposter's cock. "I want this Mark." And he giggled saying, "I feel so much like a kid. Now drop those pants. I have a gift for you."
The imposter grinned, and his pants and boxer briefs fell, and he sat on the bed, and the old man went for his young throbbing wet cock. Under the bed I was beside myself literally wondering who that older man was--what the fuck--my worst nightmare was unfolding. The coach had to be stopped.
As the principal sucked my imposter off, the bed was shaking as the old man took out his teeth and gave my imposter the most stimulating blowjob he had ever experienced. The bed really was shaking as the old man was going at it fast yet savoring the precum and the youthful musk that only my real body could emit.
"You're delicious Mark!" he commented.
"Oh, oh, and you're incredible sir!"
It didn't take long, and my imposter's cock exploded with his jockjuice, and the old man was sucking him like a lollipop. I could hear the slurping sounds of the cum being consumed into the old man's mouth.
"Oh my, you're a sight to be seen, my young man," the principal commented as he fixed his tie and shirt. "I'll just head down before you so no one will notice."
When Dr. Kent left my room, my imposter laid there on my bed laughing, and all I could think about was just ripping his throat out.
"You liking all this, big boy?" he taunted as he bounced up and down on the bed to annoy me. I was totally humiliated now and wished I could just turn the tables on him right there and then. My imposter zipped up and got off the bed. He quickly peeked under the bed and winked at me then left again. After all the night was still young.
To be continued?