This choice: Another decision instead • Go Back... Despite the girl's warnings, David continued to follow her since she did now have his body from the neck down and he didn't want to lose sight of it after all. But he left a bit more of a gap between them and kept glancing down at his phone to make it look like he wasn't focusing too much on her. As he held his phone in his feminine teenage hands, he couldn't help but marvel at them. The soft skin, the acrylic nails that the girl had had done at her last manicure, everything about his new hands and body excited him and he felt his "borrowed" pussy growing wetter by the second.
Looking up and ahead at the girl once more, he was a little unnerved when she glanced back at him once more, scowling. If she decided to get combative David knew she had the upper hand in their current swapped state, being taller and stronger than he was with her body. And since swapping needed some amount of focus from David, he wasn't sure if he could accomplish it in an emergency situation... like an angry high school cheerleader with her head on his body coming at him fists swinging.
He decided to cross the street to maybe piss the girl off less, but when stepping off the curb and still not used to his new weight distribution David slipped and took a tumble. Then he heard screeching tires and then felt a thud... before the lights temporarily went out.
*****
When he came to, David struggled to open his eyes at first, but when he did it was obvious he was in a hospital bed. "What the hell happened?" he groaned, lifting a hand to his head.
"Well hello sunshine. You had an accident, don't you remember?" A nurse who looked like she was in her early 30's smiled as she walked up to his bedside. "Can you tell me your name?" she then asked, not giving him time to answer the first question .
"Um... D-David." he answered.
The nurse smiled. "That's good, no sign of any damage up there." The nurse chuckled, tapping the side of her own head to make a point. "I'm Rebecca, one of the nurses that's been looking after you for the past few hours." she then explained. "If you don't remember you were hit by a car. Nothing too serious but you took a hit to your head." she informed David, as he sighed and took it all in. It took him a moment to remember his special swapping power. "How do you feel?" Rebecca asked, patting David's slender arm.
"Embarrassed, and tired." David answered, looking at the nurse. She was an attractive woman, dark hair up in a bun style, her dark pink scrubs form-fitting enough to show off her D-cup breasts and nice curves. By David's estimation she had maybe had a kid or two, if her age and the wedding ring on her finger was anything to go by.
"Well, as far as the stupid goes, we all have accidents. Just be thankful the car wasn't going that fast and someone phoned an ambulance for you. And naturally you are going to be feeling tired, but it'll pass. I think you've slept enough." Rebecca responded, smiling still. "Now, if you need me just hit that buzzer by your bedside, I have other more needy patients to attend to before the doctors make their rounds." she explained, before leaving the room.
Sighing again, David lifted up a hand to feel the small bandage on his head, then he nonchalantly checked his acrylic nails to see if any were broken. Thankfully they weren't. He sat himself up a little in bed and peered under the sheets to check the state of the rest of his body. Everything seemed okay, apart from the fact he was wearing a hospital gown, and as he let the bed sheet drop back down, he reached up to casually run his hands over his perky breasts. He was glad he hadn't swapped with anyone before the car hit him, otherwise he would have lost his body or whichever part of it he had swapped away.
But as for his powers, David had to know if he still had it, since he had taken a blow to the head. (Such a blow in fact that he thought the 15 year old cheerleader's body he now had from the neck down was in fact his own).
As he noticed more hospital staff and even a few wandering patients passing by his room, some lingering for a time, he wanted to test his powers out again. But he also needed some more sleep, which he was eager to get first.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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