“Max? Oh my God!” Angel ran over to him as her high school classmate collapsed to the floor. His shirt was off but he was still wearing the lower ...alf of his football uniform. She couldn’t help but notice his muscly and hairless manscaped chest as she helped him stagger over to the mat.The young man looked confused. “Max?” he asked. He looked down at himself. “Holy shit!”“What’s wrong?” Angel asked, concerned.Max looked up at her. “I’m in Max’s body! This ... is ... awesome!” He beamed at. And, so, twenty minutes after loading their car, Lance and Mandy were picking up Kim from her house. She’d just graduated from high school, so it was actually her mom’s house. That thought always gave Lance a tiny shiver. He knew she was of legal age, yet it somehow felt, well... Anyway, she hopped in the back of the car with a backpack of her own and slapped her hand on the headrest of Lance’s seat.“Ok, bitches! Let’s get this camping trip started! Woo!” she cried out. And off they. After that Brock and I went home and I had a fitful night sleep trying to digest both the pizza and the new life that may be beginning the very next day.Not surprisingly, my son came to the kitchen in his briefs, I think a pair from a year or so ago that now fit rather tightly with a very obvious hard-on underneath. We made it though breakfast without incident and he went off to shower and I made sure to stay away to lessen any further flashes.But, then, he came down with a towel wrapped around. It was very small but I didn’t think that was a problem as I didn’t have tits. I managed to get it fastened around my chest and felt my nipples through it. My nipples are very sensitive. Now the dress. I slipped my arms in and lifted it over my head letting it fall down over my body. It barely covered my groin and the little black panties weren’t doing a good job of containing my cock. It was standing out to one side hard. God, I was scared but felt so fucking sexy. I decided to walk downstairs.