Catcalled Pt. 1 - TG Caption

Part 1

"And how would you like it!?...Being stared at like a piece of meat, just for walking down the street? Having men catcall you, shouting the lewdest crap. It's disgusting!"

Quinn makes sure to hide the erection growing at his neighbor Kendra's description. He doubts that's the answer she's looking for. Truth be told, he really wouldn't mind it a bit. Thoughts of all those burly, sweaty..., hard... men, looking at him with an intense animalistic need drowning out all rational thought, furiously undressing him with their eyes...

"HEY! I asked you a question! And I saw the way you were staring at me when I walked up! You didn't shout anything stupid but it's not like you're much better."

"I mean, it's not the worst thing in the world, is it? To be wanted rather than ignored? Do you think it's easier being me? Getting looks of disgust if they bother to look at all?"

"It's better than what I deal with every day. I would LOVE to be ignored for once. In fact..."

Quinn waited but Kendra says nothing more. Instead, she turns with a creepy little smile, mumbling something under her breath. Quick as a snake, her hand reaches out and grasps his. She squeezes hard-

The world spins and Quinn's head throbs. A bright light sears his eyes, forcing them shut against the glare. He's... outside? Turning his head (When did that get so heavy?), Quinn slowly opens them, only to see...the sidewalk? Hadn't he just been in the hallway outside his apartment door talking to Kendra? How was he now out lying on some random sidewalk? Maybe he'd been drugged.

"Hey lady, are you ok?" some random guy asks while running over. "Miss, did you hit your head?"

Who...was he calling lady? The pounding in Quinn's head abates somewhat and he pushes himself up, only to encounter more weirdness. Part of him takes much longer than expected to break contact with the ground. When it finally does, a heavy weight tugs at his chest, pulling him forward and causing thin straps to dig in. Blinking his vision clear, Quinn catches site of what he's wearing. That's not his shirt. It's not a shirt at all. It's a brilliant, bright white, and he's seen it very recently. His brain wants to keep focusing on the mundane details so he can ignore the obvious, but that proves impossible. Pushing the ‘shirt’ away from his chest are two large and shockingly heavy boobs. He's just seen them somewhere too. Both the clothing and the breasts belong to his neighbor, Kendra. Somehow, he is in Kendra's body, lying in the middle of the sidewalk, being questioned by an increasingly worried looking man.

"Hey, I'm fine, I think." Whatever is going on, Quinn has no intention of spilling his... or is that her guts to some random stranger, however nice lookin- err nice he acts.

"Here, let me help you up, if you're sure."

Quinn lets the man help, which he, no...she needs more than she realizes. Her new body is ridiculously proportioned and hugely top heavy. As the massive breasts settle, Quinn regains her balance with his support. The high heels really don't help.

"Thank you. I don’t know what happened." A light scent of cologne wafts from her helper, catching Quinn by surprise and causing her borrowed body to respond noticeably. Looking up at the square-jawed face, (great chin) her nipples clench unexpectedly as blood rushes in, and they swell against the tight material. Pleasant as the feeling is, it’s too much, too soon.

"Umm, thanks again, but I really need to go." Acting on impulse, Quinn stretches up and gives him a quick peck on the cheek. The guy nods, smiles, and backs away a step, holding out a small piece of paper with a phone number on it. Quinn takes the number and returns the smile before turning to observe her surroundings. Thankfully, she recognizes the area and realizes home isn't far, only a few blocks walk. She also remembers much of the way home is under construction. It looks like Quinn will get to experience firsthand exactly what Kendra had complained about. Stealing her will, Quinn in Kendra’s body begins the journey home.

Part 2