Paying Your Dues (body swap)
by zulator
I knew I was in for some shit! The coach had been pissed at me for weeks now, and I suppose I needed to face the music. The fucker has been on my ass, pushing me just to see me work out I suppose, the fat ass bastard must have a hard on for me. I suppose I deserved it. I've been harassing all the other kids in the class, telling them how out of shape they were. It took me a long time to get to the body I wanted--so what if I flaunted it in class. Those other cocksuckers needed to be harassed. After all, how would they know what being awesome was like if I didn't show them? I admit coming from a rich family and having a personal trainer was an advantage for me, but look at me and tell me you don't think I am not the hottest kid in the class.
I started to walk towards his office, trying not to let my bulge show too much. I couldn't help myself after all; I was young and full of hot cum. I'd worked all my muscles to the max, and the one between my legs was just a symptom of my age and physical excellence.
As I got close, I could smell the pungent odor of the cigars that he smoked. He looked so much like one of those big Mafia boss men when he was smoking it. I decided as I stood in front of the door that I would not try to hide who I was and I didn't give a shit what he thought of me. I took off my tee shirt to reveal my awesome chest then yanked a bit at my cock to get it hard so I could fuck with his mind, then I opened the door and walked in.
As I walked in he was on the phone with his back to me, but he knew it was me and just pointed to the chair in front of his desk. I walked over and sat down spreading my legs. The whole room was filled with a cloud of smoke. I looked down at myself and was pleased with my hard, defined chest and the bulge in my shorts. I hope he can handle it, I thought.
Soon he was off the phone, and he turned to see me in my young splendor sitting there shirtless with a noticeable hard-on in my shorts. It didn't take long for his eyes to focus on it, and as he fell back into the chair a bit sighing, I knew it was something he liked to look at, and I gave him the most evil grin I could muster.
He cleared his voice and his face got a bit contorted as he began to speak. "Listen Kevin, I've taken about as much shit from you as I can, and if you think you can just show off that overactive, young muscle body of yours, you have another think coming! I understand what goes through your head, but you need to keep it to yourself and not make the rest of the class feel like they are freaks!"
Whenever he talked his thick lips would flutter, and his face would get all red like he was going to have a stroke. With his chubby body and age, I always wondered how long it would take for that to happen. Anyway he went on again telling me how much of a show off I was and how he had his fill of it and besides all that he thought my rich boy, cocky attitude was giving the other kids the wrong message.
I just sat there rubbing my hard pectorals smiling. I wanted to really piss off this bastard.
"Kevin, if we don't come to some agreement, I am prepared to take things into my own hands. I wasn't much different from you when I was your age. I thought I owned the world. I was cocky and had a nice body too."
I began to laugh as he said that, and his face got red again. "You? With a body like mine? Fuck, in your dreams you were!" I couldn't help saying that, and my cock got harder thinking about him getting pissed off. I wanted him to cream his shorts so badly!
The coach got up and stomped over to where I was sitting, he looked so ridiculous in those tight sweat pants he wore and the polo shirt he had on always rode up over his stomach making him constantly trying to pull in down.
"Listen, you cum filled young scum bag, I don't want to ruin your day, but if I have to I will!"
Now he was fuming, and I could tell he was about to the end of his rope; however, I was sure he was just as bag of wind and really had no plan at all.
"Listen coach, I've been watching you watch me, and to tell you the truth, I think you're a faggot the way you stare at my crotch. I don't suppose you would like me going to the principal about that now, would you?"
Immediately the cigar came out of his mouth, and he was using it as a pointer. "Listen you little bastard, don't you go challenging me. I've paid my dues, and I am not going to let some young, dumb, cum machine threaten me!"
By this time his chubby five o'clock shadowed face was in mine, and as his lips shook with anger, I could feel the heat radiating off his body onto mine, and I could see sweat drops forming on his head. Suddenly I felt a rush of fear, as I got a whiff of his bad breath covering my face.
"Hey coach, cool down. You're beginning to worry me," I said, as my evil grin changed to show off my sympathetic cute boy face.
"Things are going to change young man. I am sorry, but this will be the last day you show off and make fun of the rest of class!"
I was starting to believe that he could do something, but I had no idea what it was, but the fear remained as I pondered what he had up his sleeve.
"As I said Kevin, I was like you in every way, and I was sitting like you were in my coach's office once and was given the riot act. I was a spoiled brat much like you, thinking I was the most awesome kid alive. Then when I thought I was untouchable, it happened, and it was all taken away from me. Yes, the man you see in front of you was once young, muscular and very self-centered!"
All I could do was gulp, as he told me his story, and for one second, I was listening and not interrupting.
"Kevin, I know what it's like being a young stud--trust me! It hurts me to see you go the way I did." Then he stood back a ways and put his hand to his face, grabbing his chin. Then turning back towards me he said, "In the scheme of things I suppose the time is right and like I said, I have paid my dudes and now it's time to for you too as well. I've waited for this moment, and now that it has arrived, I have to stop feeling sad for you. After all, I have paid my dues. I will miss everything I have worked for, but hell, a new life cannot be passed up."
I sat there confused, not getting his point at all, but somehow, someway, I thought there was some change that was going to happen, but I didn't know in what way or form it was going to happen.
"Kevin, what you see in front of you is not what it appears. When I was your age I had to pay a price for what I had become, and luckily the price came with an opt-out clause, which I am going to take advantage of. Kevin, I have tried to rid you of your rude and harassing personality by working you harder and harder, hoping this would send a message to you, but nothing seems to make you change. It will be hard for me to do what I have to do, and I want you to know ahead of time that I have to do it, I have paid my dues and now you will have to learn to pay yours!"
I still had no clue as to what the fuck he was talking about, and hearing about his misfortunes, and this paying of dues, was about the most boring thing to hit my ears.
"Sir, and I use the term loosely," I giggled, "I don't have a fucking idea what the hell you're talking about. 'Dues.' What the shit is that all about? I really have no fucking interest in your life or what will become of it, so if you want me to stay after school for detention, let me know cause I am as fucking bored as your wife must be waiting for you to get hard!"
Now he was not only pissed at me, he was livid.
"You heartless piece of shit bastard kid! Why did I think I could talk to you? You are prime for what I must do. I just thought I could soften the blow before it happens is all, but I see you will not change till you have to bear the brunt of it!"
I had about enough of his stupid stories, so I stood up sporting a huge tent in my shorts and began to give him a piece of my mind.
"Listen you fat tub of lard excuse for a coach, how much of this shit do you think I can take? I don't fucking understand you or what you're telling me. I am 18 years old, I am rich, and I don't give a rat's ass about you or who you are! All I care about is my hot body, fucking and getting my meat sucked! Now if you think you fit into that scheme, just let me know cause I could use some head right now and with those chubby lips of yours you look like you could do a good job at it! So coach, do I get detention or are you going to suck me dry?"
I began to grab my shorts in anticipation, but he turned towards the window and I thought I could hear his voice cracking as he began to speak.
"Son, what I have to do has to happen and in the short term you will not fully understand, but believe me, in the long term, you will thank me and understand what I have been telling you. Yes, I do want to suck you dry, so lower those shorts and drop your jock strap and get ready for the blow job you deserve."
I began to grin now as I did as he asked. Whew! I thought, all he wanted was to suck me off, and I had to go through all his stupid lip service. I dropped my shorts and jock strap and was stroking my hard meat getting it ready for him. Boy oh boy, I thought I was so fucking horny and loaded with cum. This release was going to make my day.
Soon the coach turned around, and he took off his polo shirt to expose his fatty chest, with sagging nipples covered in hair. Then he got down on his knees in front of me, salivating as he got close to my throbbing cock.
"Oh yeah coach, go for it! Suck me dry old man!" I shouted in anticipation of relieving my hard young ball sacs. "I hope you won't mind if I close my eyes 'cause the sight of your fat body might ruin the experience for me," I giggled.
He looked up at me now with puppy dog eyes that were all glassy from tears. Then he took the head of my cock into his mouth with his chubby lips holding on to it securely. I could feel his tongue twirling around in my pee slot, getting a taste of my pre-cum. He then closed his eyes and began to suck the head of my cock, and I couldn't hold back as more pre cum began to flow over his tongue.
"Oh fuck!" I shouted as my hands grabbed his head and forced it to the root of my 7-inch cock. I could feel his big lips now warming my ball sacs as I held him tightly that way for a few seconds. I got his sudden feeling of euphoria and a great rush of anticipation.
Then his chubby hands grabbed my lean, muscular waist, and he began to suck me hard, back and forth into me, and I just sighed and threw my head back to enjoy it. I was so turned on, more so than any other time I was sucked off. I almost could feel his desires as my cock swelled to its maximum hardness in his mouth. Soon I just let go of him and let him ride my meat with his amazing lips, feeling the sensation of my cock head touching the back of his mouth with each thrust into me. I was moaning, this was so incredible, and I knew I was going to cum big time with the way he was doing me.
Within a few minutes I could feel my buildup happening and the all too familiar tingling on my body. I grabbed my nipples to pinch as he got me so fucking hot. My breathing began to increase as the juice in my body was bubbling to escape the confines of my ball sacs. Sweat beads were forming on my forehead and my ass cheeks were tightening up as the climax was nearing. My body was getting all clammy and my cock was throbbing like mad. I had the sensation that more than just my enormous load was going to let go. It was taking more and more energy for me to hold my muscles as tight as they were when we started this. My entire body was tingling and my nipples were burning hot and I was beginning to feel this pain deep in my gut. My body was getting red hot and my cock was beginning to burn.
My head was in a confused state as I was nearing my explosion. My body was beginning to loosen up and I could feel every muscle pounding as my ribbed stomach glazed with sweat and I trying to hold it together. I arched my back and my eyes were rolling in my head as I felt the creamy young load in my balls beginning to travel up my cum canal. Then the moment came I was shaking as he took the last thrust to finish me off and it happened...
My body just let go, and I was going into convolutions. My young seed exploded into him in a flash. I could feel my body pumping the best of me into him and the climax was beyond what I had ever experienced. The man just sucked and sucked until there was nothing left of me. Then my cock began to soften and retract and my tightly hung balls began to relax, then I could feel them drop like marbles in a bag. I was still shaking, and my ass cheeks seemed to just give way, and I had no control of my bubble butt as its definition faded. My stomach and chest felt loose and free as my awesome muscular tone melted into fat. There was no more sensation of my muscled exterior. I was having trouble keeping my balance as my body frame was somehow rearranging. As I opened my eyes, I knew I was looking at the world from a different perspective. My face felt heavier and before I could speak, the body kneeled down in front of me stood up and I felt a cigar being pushed between my lips. Standing before me was my young muscular body the one that had just shot its wad, but I wasn't in it anymore, and it didn't take long for me to realize that my coach was now inhabiting it and I was no longer who I used to be.
I stared at my former body with the most shock filled face I could make, as I reached up and felt the soft chubby chest and stomach I now had.
"What the fuck? You fucking Bastard!" I shouted as I looked down at the huge gut I had and the hairy chest that had replaced my tight muscular smooth one.
I could hear him talking to me but I was too numb to make sense of it.
"It's time for you to pay you dues Kevin. I paid mine, and the spell has now transferred to you."
"NO, NO!" I wailed out with huge tears flowing from my face.
As the coach admired his new young body, he walked around grabbing my former clothes to put on and said, "All I had to do was encounter a kid like the one I was--spoiled rotten, muscular, cocky, and 18 years old! Thanks Kevin, you saved me from dying of a stroke or heart attack. I had been waiting years for this day, and well now I get to relive my youth with your life, and believe me I have learned my lesson! Let's hope you learn yours, and if you're lucky, in time you may find someone the right age and personality to break your spell."
As I stood there spellbound and frightened, I knew he wasn't kidding anymore, and as I watched him put on my jock strap and shorts, I knew the life I had before I entered this office was gone.
"But, but," I tried to say.
"Nothing needs to be said coach, and yes, you are the coach now. and I am going to be your star student, one who respects others and offers his help. Better get dressed coach, I wouldn't want someone to catch us like this and get the wrong impression. Besides you really don't have the body to be going around nude now, do you?"
I slowly got dressed in his former clothes and just stood there still in shock as I watched my former body and life leave the office. After a few minutes of soul searching, it all began to sink in. The blowjob, the feelings I was having during it, it was all for him. As I slowly headed to the door to leave, one of the office clerks was coming towards my door with a new student.
"Coach Dean, here is Jason Roberts, he is a new student and will be starting tomorrow."
A quick look at this kid and I could tell he worked out a lot and a smile came to my face all of a sudden.
"Er, nice to meet you Jason. I am glad to have you as a member of my class, I hope you know we have rules about behavior, but I am sure you know that and hope you are successful."
I reached out to shake his hand, but he didn't respond. He just stood there staring at me like he could care less.
"We'll see you tomorrow Jason." Then he just took off, and the clerk and I were standing there bewildered. "Sorry Coach Dean, he is a handoff from the boys home across town and has a lot of issues I suppose. I know you can work with him."
"Oh yes I can, and you should see what good manners Kevin has now that I have been working with him, so I think Jason will come right along."
"Well if anyone can do it, I am sure you can, coach."
As the clerk walked away I began to smile, feeling confident that maybe I won't have to wait long to "pay my dues."
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