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Swap with a real man

Added 2022-10-01 05:55:23 +0000 UTC

I was tired, today's gym routine almost killed me, but it was worth it for this moment, I walked into the gym bathroom just to get some privacy, I flexed my long sweaty arms in front of the mirror that was in the sink, Immediately the aroma of Flowers from the bathroom air freshener was replaced by the stinking musk of my armpits, I brought my face closer to one of my armpits and inhaled the vaporous sweat until my lungs were filled.

-FUUUUUCK! THIS IS MY FAVORITE PART OF MY DAY!-

Ever since I and Professor Ramirez switched bodies I couldn't resist becoming a stupid muscular and arrogant gorilla, just look at me! I'm fucking perfection! Every day in the gym I end up with the number a bunch of girls who just want a piece of me and my hot muscles, and who am I to deny those girls perfection? Well as long as they are not ugly or obese.

At first, I couldn't even bear to see this face every morning as I prepared to teach at the high school where I work as a physical education teacher.

This may sound a little crazy to you but I used to be this guy:

Yeah, I know, a total fagot, right? It all happened on my 19th birthday, my name used to be Hayden too I was thin, small and pathetic but I was happy… I just think deep down I knew I deserved something more, who would say that some birthday wishes come true? I had recently graduated from high school to get into the best college my parents could afford.

High school was torture for me especially because of the unbearable and arrogant physical education teacher Ramirez, I did not understand what bothered him about me, he used to force me to do twice as many push-ups as the other boys and run a couple of extra laps in the school gym and the worst of all is that he enjoyed every minute of torturing me!...

it's strange but every time I remember how I used to live I feel ashamed, now I'm a real man instead of a spoiled rich kid who spent her parents' money on lavish parties with my Gurls.

But that's not my life anymore, and I'm not the skinny, cock-sucker twink anymore. At least it looks like the former gym teacher embraced that life and body a lot better than I did.

From time to time he and I talked on Instagram, I just needed to know more about his life like his gym routines and credit card numbers but all he wanted was to flirt with me like the huge homosexual he is now, what The only bad thing is that the teacher's pay is shit, maybe if I send a picture of my cock to "Hayden" he will give me a couple of dollars or maybe if I fuck him he will give me the Porshe that "He" received for his birthday.