Larry was sitting at home, looking at some of his favourite models’ feet. He liked goth women, especially their tattoos, and feet were always his biggest thing. Clair Spice was his favourite. What would he give to spend a day in her body, just to experience it for himself?
He wasn’t sure what had happened. One moment he had been at his computer hand down his pants having some fun, looking at Clair Spice’s feet when suddenly he was lying on his back, staring up at a ceiling he didn’t recognise.
He felt… different. Lighter.
When he raised a hand to his face, he noticed tattoos across it. His heart skipped. He recognised them instantly they were the same tattoos Clair Spice had.
Slowly, he sat up. Black hair fell in front of his eyes. He looked down. A slimmer waist. Tattooed legs.
“Oh my God…” Larry whispered.
His eyes moved further down to Clair Spice’s feet.
The very feet he had admired so many times.
He wiggled the toes slightly, almost in disbelief, then let out a small, giddy laugh.
Somehow… he was in her body.
Back in his room, Clair Spice was waking up to the sight of her feet on a computer screen. Her hand was wrapped around something, and she screamed as she realised what it was she was somehow in Larry’s body.
Larry wasted no time. He started a livestream, and Clair watched in horror as some guy began kissing her feet.
Inside Clair’s body, he quickly grew her audience to nearly three times its usual size. It wasn’t just because of her feet anymore he was showing off much, much more.
1 comment:
My man! A fellow foot lover, now owns sexy feet. Love this!
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