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The Bully

David pushed me so hard, it felt like I’d got whiplash as I fell to the floor. With a thud, I land on my backside and he stands over me in triumph.

“Next time I ask you for your lunch money Kylie…,” he snarks with a small kick to my legs. “You hand it over straight away!”

Glaring up at him, I shake my head in defiance.

“This is not fair!” I cry out as I sit cowering on the floor. “Why always me! You’re such a jerk!”

As much as that statement was true, I knew it wasn’t going to end well for me. David hated it when people spoke back to him.

“What did you say!” he growls, as he grabs me by the scruff of my neck and lifts me clean off the floor.

As he holds me with my feet dangling, I try my best to break free from his terrifyingly strong grip.

“David!” Jessica screams and tries her best to make him drop me. “That’s enough! You’ve proved that you’re strong, now please put him down.”

“Fine!” he huffs and throws me to the curb.

As I hit the floor for the second time, I could feel my tail bone screaming out in pain.

“I don’t want to see you again today,” he says threatening me with a pointed finger.

Nursing my aching body, I sit dejected on the floor. Rubbing my sore body, I watch him and Jessica walk away towards the school. As I stand and brush myself down, that’s when I decide enough is enough. He needs to learn his lesson and I’m going to be the one that sees to it.

For the rest of the school day, I made myself scarce. I was careful not to run into him or any of his degenerate cronies. I did this by hiding in the computer room.

Not surprisingly, nobody came looking for me. I didn’t attend any of my classes, so that gave me time to think about how to get him back.

As the school day came to a close, I stumbled across a web forum that discussed soul transferring. After reading it in detail, I decided it was worth a try. If I could swap bodies with him, I’d become the big, popular school football star and he’d become me.

“Perfect!” I mutter as I read and write down the details of how.

Once I’d got the recipe to perform a soul transfer, the only item I didn’t have, was a sample of his hair. Racking my brain for a moment, I decided to visit his locker in the changing rooms.

I knew an afterschool practice session was on, so I had the perfect opportunity to find his clothes and a hair sample.

My heart was racing as I enter the changing room. If he caught me messing with his stuff, I’d be dead.

Lucky for me, the stuff was unattended and it didn’t take me long to find one of his blonde hairs.

Wrapping it up in a tissue, I ran quickly out of the door and headed in the direction of home.

Waiting until evening, when everyone had gone to bed, I started the ritual. I made the potion with all the ingredients suggested. The final part was to add his hair and drink it down.

Gagging down the foul-tasting potion, I get myself into bed and hope that this really was going to work. I knew it was a long shot, but if I could wake up as him tomorrow morning, I would enact my revenge.

Smiling and grinning like a mad man, at my sinister plan, I rest my head and do my best to fall asleep.

The next thing I know, an unfamiliar alarm is buzzing in the room. Opening my eyes, I feel groggy and strange.

Rubbing them, I open them wide to see myself in a completely different room to mine. Gone were my posters, replaced by sportsmen.

“Did it work?” I mutter softly under my breath.

“What's that babe?” a deep sluggish voice says next to me in the bed.

Stunned, I swiftly turn my head to see who it was. That’s when a mass of long blonde hair falls in front of my face, covering my vision.

In panic and confusion, I swipe at the tangle of hairs cascading down my face.

“What the!” I cry out in almost a girly scream.

With my unexpected high-pitched voice echoing around the room, I see David turn in the bed and glare at me.

“Jessie!” he groans and yawns. “What's the matter?”

Like a bolt of lightning, a sudden realization hits me. That wasn’t his hair I found on his clothing yesterday, it was Jessica’s.

Sitting bolt upright, I look down at my body and find Jessica's bra-encased tits staring back at me.

Throwing off the covers in sheer panic, I get out of bed. It was seriously weird how my body felt light but somehow heavy at the same time.

Spotting a full-length mirror, I rush over to it. As I do, my body unexpectantly bounces and jiggles with every movement. I’d never felt so strange in my entire life. My body felt completely alien to me.

Standing completely flabbergasted, glaring at the flection in the mirror, I see Jessica's supple young hairless body displayed out in front of me. Complete with a bright red bra and matching skimpy underwear.

With every movement of my face or arms, the young female body in the mirror copied me. I just couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I’ve got nothing between my legs!

“Oh my god!” I screech as I poke at the large flesh mounds protruding from my chest. “I’m a girl!”

As I scream out in sheer panic and start patting around between my crotch, David gets out of the bed and stands behind me.

Watching him tower over me, in the reflection in the mirror, he wraps one of his large muscular arms around my body and pushes himself up against me. Enough so I can feel his warmth and smell his stench.

“Aah,” I gasp as his penis pushes against my naked body.

“Babe,” he says softly with a kiss on the back of my neck. “What going on?”

With shivers running down my spine and his clearly erect cock rubbing against me, I didn’t know what to say or do.

Still gawking at the beautiful female body I now inhabit, he kisses me once more on the neck sending more shivers down my spin

“Jessie baby,” he says gently. “Parading yourself around like this is making daddy horney.”

With his large powerful hands, he easily turns me around to face him. With Jessica's height, David now looked even scarier, with his massive frame standing over me. I couldn’t help but feel intimidated and frankly a little scared. This was not what I had planned!

As his rough hands gently touch my smooth chin, he lifts my face to look up at him. Pulling me in even tighter against his rock-hard body, he leans in and plants a small kiss on my lips.

He must have seen how terrified I was. I was utterly frozen on the spot. I mean, my bully just gave me a kiss!

“Jessie…?” he asks, leaning back to give me a confused look. “Is everything ok?”

“No….!” I whine with Jessica’s voice. “I’m not feeling so good!”

Doing his best to brush the strands of golden blonde hair from my eyes, he gives me a reassuring smile.

“In what way?” he asks as he places both his large hands around my now extremely feminine and narrow waist. “Do you want me to go get you a drink?”

Without getting a second to answer, he picks me clean up off the floor. Holding me up by my sides, like I was nothing but a feather, he gently places me back onto the bed. Brushing my hair from my face once more, he pushes the back of his hand gently against my forehead.

“Hmmm…,” he mumbles as pulls his hand away. “You do feel like you’ve got a temperature.”

“I don’t feel right,” I answer with complete honesty.

“Stay there,” he insists as he stands and looks around the room. “I will go get you a drink!”

As I just give him a nod, he fumbles around looking for clothes on the floor. By the time he finds his boxers, his erect penis has sagged and he’s able to pull them up. For some reason, I was in awe of his body and the size of his manhood. I couldn’t stop looking at it as he moved around.

“BRB,” he comments as swings open the door.

Listening to the big oaf amble down the staircase, I sit alone in his bedroom bewildered

“Oh god!” I whine as I look down at Jessica’s supple body and ponder my situation. “What have I done!”

With one hand, I take some of Jessica’s soft hair between my fingers. With my other hand, I run it down to my flat hairless stomach.

“This is so weird!” I mutter as I feel the soft silky hair between my fingers.

I continued sliding one hand down my new body. As soon as my fingertips touched the edges of the soft, light feeling underwear I had on, I knew I had to check it out. Curiosity was getting the better of me!

“O-oh m-my!” I stutter in shock, as pleasure sensations erupt from my wondering fingers making their way onto Jessica’s vagina lips.

The moist warmth emanating from between my legs was crazy. I couldn’t believe what my fingertips were telling me. As I dive my searching fingers deeper between the extremely sensitive folds of my new pussy, I couldn’t help but blush. As a guy, I’m not supposed to know what this feels like!

Feeling extremely guilty, I moan with pleasure then instantly removed my fingers with embarrassment.

“I shouldn’t!” I blurt out as I sit bring my wondering hands to my sides. “This is not right!”

A few moments pass as I sit still in the bed. I knew this wasn’t what I had planned, but I had to still teach him a lesson. Giving it a second thought, I remember a saying someone once told me. Keep your friends close but your enemies closer. Maybe becoming his girlfriend was the perfect setup for revenge!

“Perfect!” I mummer clapping my hands together. “Time to get to work!”